The Beloved Imperial Consort

Listening to her intermittent ramblings, Zong Zhenglin's expression remained calm. The inference was drawn from the dark report, and it was finally confirmed.

The theory of ghosts and gods has its own origin among the people. Even in the royal family, there is always awe in worshiping at the ancestral temple.

It was also the first time for him to see a living example like her. Although it feels absurd, many mysteries before can only be explained in this way. The dark eyes gradually brought out the prey, and he caressed the hand with the thumb and the finger, and the movements quickly increased by two minutes.

Such an astonishing woman, it's better to be earlier. She couldn't keep the whole body.

How could Wan Jingwen fail to read the cruelty in his eyes after being with him for a long time in the previous life. Finally, he was scared back to his senses by the coldness of the man in the palace. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that his life today was probably only in his thoughts.

Your Majesty. It was still such a rebellious title, but Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes were slightly closed.

Chen Qie, Chen Qie is useful to you. Chen Qie remembers many important events. Like Zhuge's family, yes, he is the biological father of Zhuge Li. Great Wei's dark chess.

And, and... In desperation, his mind was in a mess. Obviously every major event is vivid in his mind, but he got stuck in one place, the more he panicked, the more he stumbled.

The woman in the room eagerly showed Zong Zhenglin that her life was reserved for use. In the lowered eyes of Mu Xiyao outside, there was a little understanding. What a pity.

I wanted to pry the woman's mouth open and blackmail her again. Now this woman is in a hurry to go to the doctor and cut her own way of life.

After following Zong Zhenglin for a long time, Wan Jingwen has never figured out this man's temperament. Women have abilities, and with Zong Zhenglin's mind, they will not kill them completely.

However, if he strives to be the first in everything, especially if he is not a pure-hearted and ascetic person who knows how to measure... such a character, to Zong Zhenglin, is tantamount to having the heart of a rooster, which will greatly hinder him from claiming the title of emperor. Ambition.

No matter how high she is, Mu Xiyao, she will never offend his pride of being an emperor in his bones.

Wan Jingwen showed off like this, showing her cards one by one, and hearing what Zong Zhenglin heard, she might have become more murderous towards her.

According to what you said, if you are alone, you won't be able to accomplish great things?

The man stood with the backlight, looking down at her from a height. Contempt was evident in his eyes. It's such a familiar look... In the previous life, her servant was begging for his sincerity in front of him, and he also gave her such a casual glance at that time. Later she understood that that look was a silent mockery to her.

Even the last reliance could not move him. Wan's heart was terrified, and he suddenly understood that the root cause of this problem might be tied to that woman.

Yes, without her, he still has Mrs. Mu.

Your Majesty, you don't care about courtiers and concubines, but that slut of the Mu family has already figured out the bottom of you? She suddenly raised her eyes, her heart has long been jealous of Mu Xiyao, and she has long been suppressed to the point of madness. That woman, like a mountain that cannot be avoided, blocked her way heavily, unable to be shaken at all.

The concubine knows that you don't want to see the concubine. But she is so simple! Since the first time I saw her in the prince's mansion, the concubine knew that the woman was definitely not a woman who fell out of favor and lost her child in the previous life. She couldn't even sit on the throne. The fourth rank is full of glory. She is the same as a concubine, she is a reborn person. The difference is that she looks good, and you like her.

But she was stupid in her previous life. She lived in a peaceful place, but was lingering in a sick bed. Madam Mu was a useless person in the second half of her life, so she must not be as helpful to you as a concubine.

Wan Jingwen was full of unwillingness, and angrily exposed Mu Xiyao's identity in front of Zong Zhenglin, trying her best to describe her as a person of little use.

She said a useless person in the second half of his life, and at this moment she was slightly raising her head, looking at the moonlight that was about to be completely covered by the clouds, she simply lifted her skirt and sat down on the steps very casually. Stretch your legs and feet forward, and put your hands on your side. Behind him was the woman in the room begging for orders timidly, the man who controlled her life and death, but there was no movement for a long time.

After all, we still have to do a game on this matter.

Mu Xiyao had no fear in her heart, but was rather curious about Zong Zhenglin's reaction.

He was fiddling with the tassels at his waist when the wooden door behind him was slowly pushed open. In the dark night, a narrow ray of light emerges from the crack of the door, slowly spreading out, soft and bright.

Familiar footsteps sounded, and the man stepped on bright gold embroidered boots, and stood beside her little hand on the stone steps.

Slowly raising her head, the man standing next to her, looking up like this, is even taller and handsome, with an inviolable majesty. His eyes fell on the hem of the crown prince's python robe. The ribbons and tassels that had been trimmed for him this morning were not messed up at all.

He also bowed his head and stared at her quietly. There was meaning in her eyes, Mu Xiyao was uncertain.

With the candlelight in the door, Zong Zhenglin put his hands behind his back and looked at her intently. There is no posture on the feet, the woman who is sitting casually, no makeup, no lotion, plain face, very beautiful. There was no fear on his face, and he was very calm. His eyes swept over him, frowning and staring at the accessories on his waist?

Her expression now told him frankly that something was wrong with Wan Shi, and she had already noticed it.

The woman in the room had sinister intentions and provoked, how could he not know.

You are suspicious of my concubine.

Suddenly breaking the silence between the two, she spoke first. Not a doubt, but a certainty.

Zong Zhenglin slowly clenched his hands behind his back. What she said was not bad, and now he was full of speculation about her.

The man... sighed helplessly. Damn regal temper.

Xiumei frowned slightly, seemingly displeased. The concubine is different from her. She told him clearly that she was unhappy. There are many differences between her and Wan Jingwen.

That woman was reborn, but she had another origin, a visitor from another world who had killed a reborn girl. Mu Xiyao answered these words confidently and confidently, without any shame.

Zong Zhenglin looked at her and moved his eyes, but he still didn't respond.

You're different from my concubine? What's the difference? The woman leaning half on her body and standing crookedly had a disheveled bun and red eyes. His face was tear-stained, and he looked at her with disdain.

You know exactly what he will be in the future, so you have made every effort to cater to him. Otherwise, how could you be as good as you are today! A few steps away, pointing at her from a distance, Wan's scruples have disappeared.

Then, it was Yu Ying with tears in her eyes, staring at Zong Zhenglin's side face obsessively, asking questions. The concubine sincerely made a mistake, but now, it's the emperor's turn to be fooled by women. She is such a hypocritical, vanity-loving woman, it's not worth you to take her seriously and always remember her.

Falling to the ground with a thud, Wan Shi knew that he was doomed. At the end of the day, his heart was full of eyes, and the rest was filled with unspeakable resentment towards the man in front of him.

You fall in love with her, unfortunately, Mrs. Mu is just acting. Laughing loudly, the woman no longer has any fear. Even if the concubine enters the underworld, you have to keep your eyes open. You won't be able to get the sincerity of that bitch in this lifetime!

These words were vicious, the man who had always had a gloomy face and seldom spoke finally turned around slowly.

Seeing that he was really murderous, and couldn't wait any longer, Mu Xiyao grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised her head, her eyes were full of comfort.

Why do you need to get angry with her? Although she has been fascinated, she is useless.

Fu turned to look at Wan Shi again, Mu Xiyao snorted softly, pulled Zong Zhenglin's brocade robe like this, and stood up unceremoniously.

Put away your useless tricks. Concubine might as well tell you clearly that the biggest difference between concubine and you is this man, poking his arm finally made Zong Zhenglin look back at her.

Wan Jingwen was fully waiting to see how she would reassure him with her sincerity in front of Zong Zhenglin, but when she heard the woman snort lightly, she spoke utterly arrogantly.

If it weren't for his status, the concubine wouldn't have come to him back then, so I looked down on him in every possible way.

The truth, the truth.

Just because he was too real, the man she disliked suddenly frowned, and his phoenix eyes were tightly closed in the haze.