The Beloved Imperial Consort

How long will you be angry? Inside the warm curtain, Mu Xiyao was lying on her side with her back facing the person, her buttocks pouted, leaving only the back of her head, facing Zong Zhenglin.

Even so, he was still moaning and chirping, obviously ignoring others, but in fact, he was arguing so much that His Highness the Sixth Highness could not be at peace for a moment.

She used to only know how to buy a box and return the pearl, but now she has a discerning eye to recognize the pearl. Naturally, it may not be so in her eyes. Picking Fang Sheng, who is unique and interesting, unintentionally aroused her temper.

My concubine is disliked by His Highness, so I don't like it naturally. She moved her head, rubbing her face against the soft pillow with extreme aggrievedness. Just now it was too embarrassing, and Mo Lan and the others heard it outside, and somehow laughed at her.

The real master and the lottery head, the former is obviously rarer, but they can be confused. The boss obviously didn't pay attention. Mu Xiyao hummed contemptuously.

It's really unreasonable? Then it's better to rest earlier. Zong Zhenglin knew all kinds of her troubles like the back of his hand. The more friendly the relationship is at the moment, the more this woman takes Joe. It's time to let go, it depends on how she ends up.

There was no sound from behind for a long time, Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes, did she really fall asleep? How can this be!

Turning over angrily, only saw Zong Zhenglin lying on his back with his eyes closed, breathing gently. In this situation, if you really don't make a sound, I'm afraid you really can't get any benefits...

It's really abominable, how can an emperor be so impatient. If the boss coaxes you with sweet words, how can you lose him? smelly man...

Your Highness? It's up to her if the mountain doesn't come, it's fine if she goes and crushes the mountain herself. Now, she wished she could flatten the mountain on her head to be happy.

With great effort, he pulled his arm under his neck, moved on tiptoe, and obediently lay down on Zong Zhenglin's chest. You haven't said how to compensate the concubine.

Are you willing to say something now? Feng Shui turned to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, naturally no better than just coaxing. The words are light and unmoved.

After a long while, a fleshy little foot climbed up on his leg, curled his toe and scratched his calf. But it was the one who was restless, making such a noise that he couldn't rest. Being pressed against the soft and tender soles of the feet, even if it is forced to be patient and distracted, it is still comfortable and appropriate.

Are you here today just to ask for benefits? Give him an inexplicable New Year's gift, and you know it won't be for nothing. Little heartless people have always been useless, lazy and lazy.

Your Highness, her chin tapped his chest, Mu Xiyao hugged his neck and wriggled like a bug, that delicate and coquettish demeanor caused Zong Zhenglin to open his eyes. How about you allow my concubine to go to the bachelor's banquet? Concubine's position as a teacher judge is not easy to come by, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Even the New Year's Day, I am thinking about it.

If this is the case, Jiaojiao doesn't need to mention it again. Zong Zhenglin raised his long legs slightly, easily restraining her from pestering her. Your body hasn't recovered yet, An Xin will take care of it. After going to the academy, it's tired and cold again, not suitable for Yu Jiaojiao.

It's up to you, concubine, why don't you wear more clothes? When we arrived at the academy, we went our separate ways. It's beyond the reach of the whip, and the concubine is not afraid of embarrassment.

Seeing that she was unwilling to give up, Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes again, and even became tougher on her.

Placement. Pressed her head and stopped the conversation directly. Let her continue to make trouble like this, there is no way to be clean tonight. If you continue to stir up trouble, you will have nothing to do with Jiaojiao when you parade through the streets and put on lanterns in the future.

Mu Xiyao struggled a few times, and found that she was immobilized by the boss, and was warned by him again, she finally had no choice but to give up, she gritted her teeth and stopped for the time being. It seems that it is too optimistic to want to accomplish something once, the Sixth Highness is very tight-lipped, and easily refuses to agree. I can only think of ways to soften his heart many times. Finally, he closed his eyes in discouragement, and did not forget to stretch his teeth and claws to scratch Zong Zhenglin's nest before going to bed.

Your Highness, I have heard old women say that men who are not ticklish don't love their wives. Just like you don't love your concubine, there is a reason.

Nonsense. Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly after shaking her little hand and trapping her in front of her chest. Even if this palace doesn't love my daughter-in-law, Jiaojiao, that's not treating you badly.

Uh...these words make sense...Mu Xiyao is at the end of her rhetoric and has no way to quibble.

The woman who had been noisy for a long time was completely silent, and Zong Zhenglin stared at her for a while.

Shengjing Academy, what is this woman going to do? It's not a small thing to do.

On the morning of the third day of the new year, uncharacteristically, the concubine got up early.

Not only stood on the porch to watch His Highness practicing sword practice, but also took the initiative to fetch hot water for His Highness to cleanse his face. Afterwards, he personally served and changed into regular clothes and put on soap boots. Even when eating, he served dishes diligently, choosing what His Highness liked to use and putting them in the bowl. She has been busy running for His Highness all morning, but she alone has taken over all the work of serving her closely.

Zhao mama led people to watch from a distance for a while, a little puzzled, but more relieved. Although the master's movements are not very skilled, the rules are pretty good. It can be seen that it's not that this person usually doesn't know how to do it, but he just hides away. These things should be served by the master in the backyard, but this one has been in the door for nearly three years before finally doing a full set.

But it's better to start paying more attention at this time, rather than worrying people all the time. At least in His Highness's heart, he also remembers the kindness of his master and son more, so he should pay more attention to his mother and son.

Your Highness, be careful on the road. I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner. The woman's voice was gentle, with a hint of reluctance.

The steps that Zong Zhenglin had already taken suddenly stopped. He glanced back at her, but saw the woman flicking her handkerchief, lowering her eyebrows neatly, bowing her knees and saluting, which was quite decent. That posture was no different from other women in his backyard.

With such a small intention to cater to her and flatter her, it is difficult for her to pretend to be like her.

Jiaojiao. The Sixth Highness turned around and helped her up, raised his sword eyebrows, Zong Zhenglin teased leisurely, I've had enough fun, I'll go and rest by myself. If I'm not tired, I'll call this hall to knead with you again. I just want to imitate those who abide by the rules, but the last sentence should not be said. After speaking, he chuckled twice, with a happy expression, and walked out of the courtyard with Wei Zhen with a strange face.

Mu Xiyao was dumbfounded for a moment, and then revealed her true colors in an instant. Shouting You're stingy, you're mean, he jumped up and down and grinned at Zong Zhenglin's back. What annoyed him the most was that he knew she was trying to please her, so he accepted her service with peace of mind, but in the end he made her work for nothing! He actually looked good and made fun of her!

What happened to the last sentence? Urging him to come back for dinner, isn't it just the way those women used to keep people? Has no one done this before?

Mommy, before the concubine enters the door, don't those concubines of His Highness compete for favor like concubines?

Zhao Nanny looked extremely uncomfortable. In front of Master Yao who has no rules and improper words, how can he be half virtuous and virtuous? Now it seems that they are all pretending to play with His Highness? This is simply, hey, one shouldn't have expectations of the master.

Master, before you enter the door, His Highness seldom set foot in the backyard, let alone compete for favor. At that time, His Highness was extremely indifferent to women, and even the master in the backyard would be punished for sending soup. Now there is someone who is the most favored, and I take it to heart, but she is the most unattractive person in the backyard. I don't know why this love is...

Zhao Nanny was about to talk to her about what happened to His Highness before, but she saw Master Yao muttering to himself, with a solemn face, and went back to the house by himself. That look clearly didn't listen to what she just said...

I don't know how to say this. This person treats His Highness far less than His Highness treats her.

In the next two days, Zong Zhenglin heard the most, Your Highness, Master Yao sent you soup. Your Highness, Master Yao said that it was snowing outside, and asked his subordinates to send you a newly made fox fur. ​​Your Highness, Master Yao...

On the fifth day, holding the teacup, his eyes were clear. That one, now he is trying to find ways to go out of the house. It's no wonder that the snacks and tea are even more delicious in the past two days. If it weren't for the fact that this matter was of great importance, and he had also thought about it secretly, he could have enjoyed this preferential treatment with peace of mind.

Back in the main house, Zong Zhenglin caught Mu Xiyao with a straight face and spoke. The two of them stood next to each other, and it was rare for His Royal Highness to show the majesty of the husband and master, with a serious look on his face.

Mu Xiyao was dressed in a jacket and skirt, she was pink and delicate, she was dressed like a flower and she stood in front of him, clasping her fingers and biting her teeth, that appearance, so charming and charming, made Zong Zhenglin's heart soften before he got angry half. After sweeping her eyes unobtrusively, His Royal Highness Sixth Prince corrected his appearance and began to ask questions.

Enough nonsense, huh? Dealing with government affairs, the tables were all set up, almost all of which were brought by her for food, and even the flowers were fully assembled to Sanyang Kaitai, saying that it was for a good omen. This hateful woman, knowing that he would not embarrass her in front of others, continued to act unscrupulously, making her even more shameless.

Even if you don't agree with you, are you still planning to get into a deadlock? Zong Zhenglin didn't hesitate to clean up the person if he provoked again.

Taking a closer look at his face, Mu Xiyao stretched out her small hand, and carefully hooked his sleeve, her eyes were full of anticipation. Your Highness, have you allowed your concubine to go to the academy?

Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a long time.

Mu Xiyao faced his cold face, climbed onto Zong Zhenglin's lap without shame, and sat firmly by herself. Looking up at him with his head up, his eyes were hesitant to talk, and there was longing and stubbornness on his face. The little girl looks a little pitiful, as if she has been bullied but dare not make a sound.

The two breathed and smelled each other, and the tip of their noses almost touched. Seeing her puckered mouth and eyes covered with mist, Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows jumped.

After a while, he finally reached out to protect her waist. Why are you so fussy and panicky! This little bastard never relents when picking him up.

Although the words were not pleasant to listen to, Mu Xiyao suddenly cheered. Ruyan throws herself into her arms, showing favor in every possible way.

Zong Zhenglin lowered his head, and saw that she thought she was secretive, and the cunning flashed away from her eyes.

After breakfast on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and resting for about half an hour, Mu Xiyao urged Mo Lan to get a new jacket, and carefully arranged her makeup, until she felt it suited her, and then called Gui Momo and Qing Ya hugged the two little ones to her, and checked them one by one. Seeing that her son was well taken care of, she was very generous, and after the festive New Year's Eve, in addition to the red envelopes just given, she also gave reward money. With joy, everyone in the room is smiling and happy.

After everyone had settled down, they just waited for His Highness the Sixth Highness to read the documents and come over earlier so that he could take her and the two younger ones to Mu's residence.