The Beloved Imperial Consort

Your Highness, please explain to my concubine first. I knew this man would not be honest. Where do you put your hands?

It's not that the hall is trying to excuse her illness, but... Clinging to her back, her scorching breath penetrated into Mu Xiyao's cochlea. The whole army on the West Road.

The whole army? Mu Xiyao's eyes widened suddenly, what else could it spread to the entire army, on the battlefield? Are you planning to excuse the epidemic? Isn't the boss's courage a little too majestic?

Which hoodie are you wearing today? The little girl had never weaned Chengyou, so she couldn't stand his touch. But this is his favorite place.

If it were rouge-colored embroidered rich peonies, the largest bud on the right would be darker than the other ones. Or the pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, just enough to moisten the eyes of a mandarin duck. In front of Zong Zhenglin's eyes, there were many scenes of Mu Xiyao hanging in a small pocket when he was happy, and being tossed by him so that the flowers and branches trembled, and the movements of his hands became more and more vigorous.

Unable to resist his domineering, she buried her little head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice that she was extremely embarrassed to tell him that she knew. The peach blossoms in spring in Kyushu.

Spring scenery and peach blossom...it is easy for Zong Zhenglin to imagine.

Your Highness! You are still talking to my concubine. Can this epidemic be easily fooled? If you want to hide it from the eyes and ears of everyone, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. You can't hide it from the old man's side. The hundreds of thousands of troops, not to mention Yuan Chengdi's side, even people from all walks of life can pass it on to you!

Being caught in the palm of my hand, the gesture in the hand indicated that what he said was true, His Highness Six smiled slightly, Jiaojiao has become stupid. Deception? He never thought about it. Since it is an epidemic, it is a real change that shocked the world. What he has to do is to forcibly break the situation of the protracted battle between the two armies. The sooner he returns to Shengjing, the better it will be for him to seize the throne.

Mu Xiyao's heart trembled violently, and she was turned over by him in a daze, her eyes still filled with fear.

Your Highness... A man who is an emperor really has an extremely ruthless heart, which is beyond human reach.

Are you afraid? Zong Zhenglin rubbed her with his fingertips, and his eyes showed inquiry. It seemed that if she dared to retreat, she would be severely punished.

Scared? Is she scared? The man in front of her is so oppressive and coercive on her body, why is she afraid? Afraid that he won't be able to let go of her? Mu Xiyao blinked her beautiful eyes, shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

It's just that she feels that compared with him, she is still not as cold and decisive as he is. If you really want to talk about the pros and cons of this matter, she sat in the same boat with him, and he said yes, why should she be hypocritical and complain for nothing for his soldiers.

Besides, she doesn't believe that Zong Zhenglin is willing to have 50,000 private soldiers under his command! That was all his real gold and silver. If there were ten or twenty people killed or injured, she would be able to open another Jiayifang with five doors and three floors of attics!

Your Highness, don't try to fool my concubine. Concubine knows that the epidemic is different. Different people may have the same disease, but they may not necessarily have the same symptoms. The little hand climbed up to his jaw, and the soft and tender palm wrapped around Zong. Zheng Lin's handsome and stern face suddenly broke into a sly smile.

The snow melts in March, and the spring flowers show their beauty. The little girl's watery eyes reflected his figure, and Zong Zhenglin was washed away by her watery expression and gradually softened.

Even with Yugu's full assistance, you still won't be able to fool this concubine. She approached him secretly, whispering the secret in his ear. The small appearance is very pleasing, with Xinxinran's pride and pride.

Except for Yugu, Mu Xiyao didn't think about where the epidemic came from and how to control it.

Mr. Boss has all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and he doesn't know who he is going to push this earth-shattering epidemic on. Di Liu Liu's dark eyeballs glanced at the west, and a dimple appeared at the corner of Mu Xiyao's mouth.

So cunning! Her Royal Highness really cannot be provoked.

Such a ghost! While Mu Xiyao was slandering Zong Zhenglin, His Highness Sixth Highness also expressed such emotion in his heart. He has just started, this woman has already figured it out on her own. If it wasn't for her being lazy and not motivated, no one would be able to make her suffer if there were several times more women in the backyard.

Jiaojiao is confused, I will explain it to you. Now that the matter is finished, please be obedient.

What else can she listen to? Mu Xiyao pouted her lips, half pushing and half pushing, but failed to stop this man from playing tricks.

How much planning was revealed in this affair caused by the conversation, but it is difficult for others to know. His Royal Highness, Zongzheng Lin Zhizhu, is in the hands of the Sixth Prince. After the great victory in the Battle of Jita in Mobei, a bigger game of chess has followed.

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Yu Wei felt as if she was about to be torn apart, her whole body ached. Her mind was particularly chaotic, as if two consciousnesses were colliding fiercely, without any concern that her master would collapse at any time.

Finally overcoming the heart-piercing pain, Yu Wei slowly opened her eyes while lying on the bed.

Surrounded by rooms decorated in light blue, there was no one in the room except her. Not far away, on the white dressing table, there is a pot of pink and purple carnations, which are blooming just right.

This is not a place she is familiar with, but another Yu Wei's dormitory.

She was originally a second-rate singer. She had worked in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she had only released two albums with a total sales of less than 30,000. Or because of the opportunity to be taken care of by someone next to a rich second generation.

Afterwards, he took on a few movies in a mediocre manner, but they were all just inconspicuous supporting roles. He was suppressed by others all his life, and there was no hope of becoming famous at all.

Her family background is only moderate, her parents are both university lecturers, and there is an older brother on top.

Yu Wei's aptitude is only average, no matter how hard she tries, she can't catch up with her outstanding elder brother. The two siblings are often compared by teachers and parents, which made her very rebellious when she grew up, eager to break free from her parents' discipline and do what she likes.

So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei applied for an art university without permission, and her father was so angry that she immediately kicked her out of the house. According to her father, the Yu family has been a scholarly family for generations, and there is no such a disobedient and self-willed daughter as her.

So Yu Wei left home for more than ten years by going to school in other places, and never went back. I usually make phone calls and say hello twice.

She also often misses home alone during the holidays, but unfortunately, thinking of her shameful situation, Yu Wei has no courage to mention the word go home.

She was afraid that she would embarrass her parents when she went home, she was afraid that she would be ashamed to face her elder brother when she went home, and she was even more afraid that she would not have the courage to stick to her ideals after returning home.

She has suffered, been tired, and cried in these years. But the obsession with liking singing and acting has always been unwilling to give up everything she has worked so hard for during the most precious ten years of a woman.

It wasn't until the final audition that she passed by the protagonist again, that she cried bitterly after getting drunk in a rented house, and when she woke up, she was already another Yu Wei.

This is not the earth she is familiar with, nor is it her era. This is the federation in 2054, the star calendar for humans to enter the interstellar world after the Great Destruction.

She was just a few days away from turning 15. This is the 9th District of the Federation, one of the most ordinary civilian planets.

Commonwealth citizens are divided into nobles and commoners. If you want to jump over the dragon's gate, you must have a skill that is recognized by the Federation, or make outstanding contributions in a certain field.

Her family is the most common civilian family. Both parents work in the library, and there is a younger brother named Yu Peng who is only 9 years old this year. The little guy is fat and chubby, very cute.

Yu Wei was studying at Jingde Girls' High School. She had a quarrel with another girl in her class and was pushed off the balcony on the second floor by the other girl. She was sent directly to the Federal Hospital for emergency treatment for 2 hours before being taken home by her mother to recuperate.

After sorting out her current identity, Yu Wei looked sad. Thinking of his parents before time travel, he could only barely comfort himself. Fortunately, at least he still had his elder brother. After all, he couldn't fulfill his filial piety.

In 2054, thinking of this strange era, Yu Wei was extremely disturbed.

This is a time and space where development is extremely unbalanced.

Humanity has achieved unprecedented brilliant achievements in technology and military affairs, but because of the sudden arrival of the Great Destruction, almost lost the civilization inheritance of the entire golden age.

At first, due to the pressure of survival, human beings put all their energy on vigorously developing technology and military, and striving for interstellar expansion. The racial civil war has never stopped, and it was not until the end of the Second Star War that two relatively stable regimes were finally formed, namely the Empire and the Federation.

With the rapid development of interstellar expansion, the developed resource planets have fully met the needs of the Federation and the Empire, and the two countries have slowed down and turned to domestic construction.

However, at this time, the Federation and the Empire were surprised to find that the reconstruction and restoration of human civilization was extremely difficult, and the entire development process lagged far behind other industries. Even after more than a thousand years of exploration and research, human civilization is far from the prosperity and brilliance of the golden age.