The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mulan helped Mu Xiyao with nourishing medicinal diet and gently served her to lie down. Watching the woman become sharp chin, Mulan is very distressed.

"Miss," hesitated for a long time, but still could not resist, "Your Highness, he..."

"What's the matter? Just say it Mu Xiyao only felt tired. After staying up late for so many days, she didn't have a good meal. She couldn't bear the pills.

"Your Highness has not asked since that day. Today, I went out again. "

"Yes, I see." When the voice dropped, he fell asleep.

Mulan looked at the master sleeping, had to quietly watch one side. It has been two months since the master entered the mansion, and his Highness has been doting on him. Other women in the backyard have never been there. It's very rare to treat the master like this, not to mention your highness, or the husband of an ordinary family.

His highness was so angry that he didn't come for a few days. Don't want to master son still sleep sweet, or so wisdom bead in the grip, calm is terrible.

Mulan vaguely felt that the Master seemed to be Unable to think deeply, she was afraid that if she thought too clearly, she would feel fear in advance.

After another two days, Mu Xiyao no longer felt weak, and her spirit recovered as before. Everything was in good condition except for a slight loss of weight.

After walking two circles in the yard, Mu Xiyao turned back and asked Mulan, "where are the things I made? Have you ever collected them properly?"

Mo LAN nodded, "when I go back to the house, I will give it to Huilan. Now, miss, do you want to see it?"

"I'll see it later. Call ye Lai for me."

Ye Kai was summoned and reported to the inner court with a bitter face. After receiving the Xuan paper handed over by Mu Xiyao, there are a lot of articles written on it, so I have to run away bitterly.

Zong Zhenglin deliberately went out early and returned late these days, just to cool the more promiscuous woman for a few days. It's just too much nonsense. Not only go out to sleep out without authorization, but also make oneself faint. Before conniving too much, let her a little bit do not know convergence, now just borrow disease to think.

Looking at the daily life recorded by the dark guard, the woman was honest in raising the sick, which meant that she didn't mean to plead guilty at all. Zong Zhenglin narrowed his Phoenix eyes. Who was used to this stubborn temper? After all, I was worried about it, so I planned to take advantage of her sleep at night to have a look.

Mu Xiyao blindfolded eyes, small hand holding a corner of a man's sleeve, by candlelight, looking at the bedside fixed back, hoarse mouth, "Your Highness."

Zong Zhenglin visited Mu Xiyao and saw that she was about to leave with blood on her face. However, she was torn by her sleeve. He froze and did not turn back or answer.

"Your Highness." When the woman called again, her voice was a little clearer.

The clothes were pulled several times, Zong Zhenglin slowly turned around, looked at her look, the spirit should be restored. The man's eyes are deep, his expression is cold and Su, and he only stands quietly without saying a word.

"Your Highness," Mu Xiyao looked at his handsome face and sat up slowly, not afraid of his whole body momentum. He put his hand around Zong Zhenglin's waist, and his head rubbed between his chest and abdomen. His voice sounded stuffy, "I miss you."

Zong Zhenglin was in a trance and stood for a moment before he sat down slowly. Let her embrace her waist, the tone is mu Xiyao never heard of sternness. "If you sleep out without permission, you take care of yourself like this?"

Mu Xiyao knew that he was so angry this time that she raised her head timidly, tears in her eyes and choked her voice. "I just want to finish it as soon as possible. I'm so busy that I forget it." Continue to Zong Zhenglin arms drill, said not wronged, the small body also a tremor.

Zong Zhenglin was silent for a moment, raised her small face with one hand, and gave a stern warning, "there is no next time." The tone is sharp and the attitude is tough.

"Yes." Mu Xiyao small voice answer, and then a glance of the courage to look at him. Seeing that he looked relaxed, he squeezed into the man's arms again.

Mu Xiyao in Zong Zhenglin can not see the place repeatedly secretly scold, stinky man put on airs, very stingy. But now I have to please him. It's a coward.

Adjust a good attitude, Mu Xiyao's black eyes flash bright light. Thinking of what, he turned to his side and groped at the pillow. He took out a delicate purple brown carved nanmu box and handed it to Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin looked at her with a slightly bashful look. First, he took a close look at her handwriting and Meticulous Brushwork on the wooden box, and then slowly opened the lid of the box.

On the apricot white soft satin base, a ring of black gold is strung on the necklace of the same texture. The ring is made of black gold, and the lines of all the petals are clearly visible, just like a fresh flower. The necklaces are made of Ganoderma flowers and vines, which are exquisite and extraordinary. Every detail is like a natural one.

"My concubine plated the petals and vines of ganoderma with a layer of black gold, completely sealed their fresh posture, and did not deliberately decorate them." Mu Xiyao explained carefully, and his sweet and tender voice rang in Zong Zhenglin's ears.

"In this way, the" zhicao "of Xiyao will never wither. Do you like it, your highness? " Mu Xiyao looks at Zong Zhenglin's eyes uneasily.

Zong Zhenglin was swarthy with Dark Phoenix eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. When he untied the necklace, Zong Zhenglin peeled off his collar and pulled Mu Xiyao's hand, indicating that he would wear it for himself.

Mu Xiyao took the necklace, her hands trembling. She pressed Zong Zhenglin's hot eyes, and her hands crossed behind his neck. Her face was close to the skin beside his neck. Her hot breath was sprayed on it, and her body was close to one.Zong Zhenglin poked in from the bottom of the robe, stroked her smooth and delicate back, pressed her head with the other hand, and licked her close to the neck.

Mu Xiyao shivered all over, and she managed to buckle her necklace and retreat in a hurry. However, just left, was covered with lips, followed by a lingering kiss, toss and turn, hard to part.

Zong Zhenglin's big hand has come to Mu Xiyao's chest. Holding on to the thing that he has been missing for a long time, he is kneading and kneading, and his throat is full of satisfaction.

Mu Xiyao knew that he was in a state of emotion. He fell into the man's arms and gasped for breath.

Zong Zhenglin had not been close to her for nearly half a month, and his anger became more and more fierce. Almost roughly pulled two people's clothes, the hot body will cover the woman's delicate, two people immediately is a tremor.

Mu Xiyao couldn't help moaning. Her face was crimson and her eyes were filled with water mist. Her body fragrance was full of passion.

Zong Zhenglin felt the beauty of his thoughts day and night, but found that the jade dew had already given birth to Tianjin, and the spring water was rippling. Where can endure, immediately low roar, red eyes into will go in, instantly was submerged in reason.

This night, Zong Zhenglin pressed her on the soft chair, table and dressing table, and finally dispelled the loneliness and irritability of the past few days. Holding the woman tightly, he enriched each other again and again. Zong Zhenglin vented all his desires in her body. He still refused to withdraw from half a minute, so he stayed tight for the night.

In the morning of the next day, his highness Zong Zhenglin was absent from the morning exercise for the second time. Yu Wei Zhen was alone in the courtyard and sighed. Master Yao took his royal highness, and he was very accurate. But the heart is extremely happy, the difficult days finally passed, do not have to look at your highness that gloomy handsome face, too shabby.

In the next few days, the fifth Dynasty will send a letter from Qianshan and stay in Huizhou for a month. Your highness will go ahead. Zong Zhenglin agreed and took Mu Xiyao to spend the last time in all the gardens and flower houses, even private flower houses. Mu Xiyao is very excited. Every day, she has a satisfied smile on her face. Her small face is more and more beautiful.

His highness accompanied the beauty in the daytime and enjoyed himself at night. They love each other every night. Zong Zhenglin has a lot of tricks. He just wants to crush Mu Xiyao and make her dare not to leave him.

On the last day of October, they packed up and left for Beijing.

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