The Beloved Imperial Consort

Zong Zhenglin pressed her dishonest head in front of her chest. Her palms went in from the hem of her clothes, supporting the delicate and glossy back of the little demon. Her eyes were deep but she did not see love.

"I'm more lenient with her, but only to fulfill my promise." It was obvious that she had no intention to elaborate with her.

The bright eyes of autumn water flash, Mu Xiyao never thought that Zong Zhenglin would take the initiative to mention Weiyang with her at this time. What's more, he clarified his remarks only for one reason, and there was no deep meaning in his words.

Being held by men and talking about "ex", the enchantress is full of enthusiasm and eager to explore.

Out of a little bit of guilt, isn't it Look how considerate she was. She said it in a proper and generous way. She was trusting that he had not yet reached the point of "Resurrection" with the woman. Compared with all kinds of gossip in the harem, he should praise her for this!

"Shame -- guilt?" The man has a long voice and a strange look. Looking down at the little woman's face again, "you don't have to say much, my ministers and concubines all understand" appearance. Jian'an emperor Jun's face immediately pulled down, staring at her eyes with a faint anger.

"Jiaojiao feels generous and considerate of me." With the fingers of cocoon peeling brush her face, the man Feng eyes slightly closed, on this hearsay, from the blind woman some micro angry.

Most annoyed, but the goblin lifted his chin and winked at him. In any case, she had a great mind and didn't care about the past with him.

Little things now pose high, there is time for her to regret. Long live, if you don't hurry to clean up this unruly person, he will not be happy if he is in his back palace. He can play with him as much as he likes.

This is not a question. Hearing that Zong Zhenglin's words were definitely and obviously full of the meaning of guilt, the enchantress was careful, and her liver trembled with suspicion. She looked at him for a long time, and finally succumbed to the man's irresistible authority for a long time.

"Mammy said," the princess has the merit to help you. " This matter should not be groundless. I always have a good reason for what I said.

"Well, so?" Facing the emperor's cold face, the head of the imperial concubine and empress turned quickly. He looked as if he were far from her expectation.

"She also broke her wrist for you."

"Therefore, I need to feel guilty." The man made up the meaning for her. Just staring at her eyes like deep and obscure.

Holding her chin with two fingers, Zong Zhenglin looks deep into Mu Xiyao's eyes. See that she really so identified, a pair of clear water eyes straight looking at him. This woman has the courage to use her hard brain to block him again!

Seeing that boss's adult face was not good, the enchantress's heart trembled, subconsciously stroked her abdomen, and her eyes drooped down.

Until this time, if she didn't understand the secret, she would be blind in vain. She had cultivated a skill in the past ten years, flattering and flattering the boss.

The emperor's forehead was drawn and reminded by her small movements that it was not time to settle with her.

The man's chest rises and falls twice, and then opens his mouth, but mu Xiyao is really scared.

"At the height of her downfall, it is my kindness to help her. Weiyang gave his life to protect him, but he did his part in her identity. Where do I feel guilty? "

"Not to mention that after the incident, I asked for her to come to the late emperor for her, so that she could be saved. I have no debt to Weiyang."

Shock comes too fast, just let Mu Xiyao by surprise.

How this man is rebellious is not the point, the most important thing is that he mentioned clearly the matter of keeping Weiyang's life! Does this mean that Zong Zhenglin didn't know all about the old story of the Hougong mentioned by mammy Gao?!

Unconsciously, he bit his finger, and his heart was full of doubts. Eyes up and down in his handsome face hovering, the enchantress black eyes turn constantly.

Still so smart. It's very smart. Zong Zhenglin rubbed the palm of her vest, the more slowly he moved. The other hand gently patted off her ungrateful fingers, showing disapproval in her eyes.

If the woman had not been accepted by her, he who had the courage to slander with her would have been killed.

The Emperor didn't care what happened to him and Weiyang in other people's eyes. In Zong Zhenglin's eyes, all the things that are not recognized by him should be severely punished if they are just groundless rumors.

As for the fact that his words and deeds misled the public, the emperor never had self-examination.

Mu Xiyao's eyelashes flicker, and her little hand climbs onto his handsome face with a look of melancholy. "You are not sorry for her, so when you were young, you didn't allow yourself to follow her, but for another reason." Another puzzle. He didn't want to talk about it today, so she didn't have to.

The dream of "childhood sweetheart" broke, and the enchantress suddenly felt a sense of regret. You shouldn't have unrealistic expectations of this man.

In this way, she intends to be beautiful and charming, and has the ambition of "ex girlfriend" of boss. Unfortunately, she is not allowed to die.

As Zong Zhenglin thought, in addition to being shocked, she did not go to business.

"Pity?" The emperor sneered, and the Phoenix eyes despised and swept her. "What's the use of pity for a woman who doesn't care."

…… There was no sound at all.After a long time, she gradually showed her smile.

"Your Majesty, are you praising my concubine?" The little face is pink and tender, the eyes are bright, the fingers are shy, hook his tail fingers, and twist the small body to dally in his arms. "I am very embarrassed." He blushed and buried his head in Zong Zhenglin's arms.

You are not interested in several times. Even if he gave his life to block the knife for you, he didn't melt your heart. As my concubine, I give you anger from time to time. You are so happy and rare that I feel so proud in my heart.

The lady of the imperial concubine suddenly comes, smiling like a spring peach. Long live is shaking so fast that he can't open his eyes.

Suddenly, she was stunned. The topic was swerved by her. Emperor Jian'an was silent for a moment. When she wanted to understand where her words came from, the dignified and solemn person in the court coughed twice, and Jun Yan was quite uncomfortable.

Small shameless thing! How can she show off this? Face some hang not live, the man squint at her one eye, the eye admonishment is thick.

"Don't be arrogant."

This admonition is really strong outside but hard at work, and the enchantress is more proud of her smile. Small teeth in the side of his neck wantonly do chaos, embrace people do not give up.

"I see it. It's not convenient for you to open your mouth. If you change my concubine, you can do it."

With a crackle, the place she kisses on her face slowly spreads away. Zong Zhenglin's throat rolled, and she was a mischievous words to hook up Yinian. Ben was still holding her palm behind her, and gradually groped for her in front of her.

"How many days are there?" Every time a little woman is heavy, she is always very difficult for a few months.

"Early, early." Women panting, enchanting enchanting into the heart.

In Yuxiu palace, the prince of Weiyang, who was expected by many people outside, got a message from Duke Gu in the morning. She was full of spring breeze and full of laughter all day long.

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