On the other hand, Zong Zhenglin was also lying on the bed in the middle of the night, the firm and powerful female voice of the day resounded in his mind. The sentence of beheading a horse made Zong Zhenglin's heart shake. There is also the figure that rushed out to save people, swaying in front of him again and again, and it became clearer and clearer. Before leaving Qingzhou, the strange feeling that was deliberately suppressed came up again and became more intense.
It's her again! She came to the capital at this time, is it a beautiful girl? Zong Zhenglin only thought that the woman might be pointed to others, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Thinking of the scene in the dream again, if it were another man... Zong Zhenglin sat up suddenly, looking a little irritable.
What exactly is going on? Why does the woman's words and deeds affect her emotions so much? Counting today, I have only seen that woman four times. Either only see its shape, or only hear its sound. Even today, it was because he was discussing political affairs with Zong Zhengming, and when he was passing through a noisy street, he heard her cry, and he looked at it from a distance and couldn't see her face at all.
Such a woman who can't even tell her acquaintance has made her emotionally out of control over and over again. This can't be left alone! Wait until you figure out the reason, and then deal with it.
This really embarrassed Zong Zhenglin. The sixteen-year-old Zong Zhenglin, although he is a mature man and has a deep sense of government, this is a completely new emotion. He has not yet enlightened, how can he understand it? Although Zong Zhenglin was well-versed in personnel before, he had no pity for those women, and after releasing his desire, there was no trace in his heart. The people who serve around him on weekdays are all men. No wonder he was slow to get started when it comes to men and women.
That night, Zong Zhenglin didn't fall asleep until late at night.
In the dream, it was the figure of the woman again. But seeing the woman standing sideways, she slowly took off her coat, leaving only her middle coat. Under the moon-white coat, the beautiful and plump curves of the young woman are faintly visible. Afterwards, the woman's pair of snow-white soft catkins unbuttoned the clothes one by one, seeing that the middle clothes were about to slip off...
Zong Zhenglin woke up suddenly, got up and panted heavily. The desires below him are firm and painful, and the heat is unbearable. I tried to suppress that faint thought, but it became clearer. The image of the plain white hand popped out of his mind again, imagining the situation where the middle shirt slipped, and Zong Zhenglin couldn't help throbbing with desire. After all, unable to suppress his anger, he sat on the head of the bed, put his right hand into his underwear, and moved up and down. All that appeared in front of him was the image of the woman in his dream taking off her t-shirt, plump and upright, slender waist, long straight legs... Zong Zhenglin was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself and groaned. The subordinates moved faster and panted harder, until the desire spurted out, and the overwhelming pleasure gradually subsided.
After releasing his sudden desire, Zong Zhenglin sat down, feeling more comfortable than ever. The kind of shock that made the heart beat out of my chest, numb to the bones, really, I will never forget it in my life.
After the mood was completely calmed down, Zong Zhenglin opened his eyes with a secret expression on his face. This is the second time he has blasphemed against that woman, and that kind of intense desire is not under his control at all. Zong Zhenglin couldn't understand what kind of impulse this was, and he sat like this all night.
Since it can no longer be suppressed, then find out the root cause and make another plan. After figuring out the joints, Zong Zhenglin stood up and practiced swordsmanship as usual.
Mu Xiyao learned from Zhao Qing that it was the fifth prince Zong Zhengming who helped out yesterday, and his expression became sullen. I used to pry at other people's corners before, but now I have this help, which is really awkward. It is true that the Prince's Mansion is absolutely not allowed to go. As a beautiful girl, before the primary election, I entered the Prince's Mansion privately. Do I still need this reputation? Not to mention, if Zong Zhenglin's servant knew that he had entered the Fifth Prince's Mansion, it would be very bad. At this time, it is absolutely not allowed to have the slightest change. But yesterday, he promised to come to visit later, and he should not lose his trust. Mu Xiyao was thinking about countermeasures with a headache.
In the afternoon of this day, the steward of Zong Zhengming's government came to report, saying that Xiaojiao had just arrived outside the main gate, and the woman inside had never appeared. He asked the maid to come forward and handed over a letter to the fifth prince and concubine. After saying thank you, turned around and left.
Zong Zhengming squinted his eyes, it was very good, and he did everything without leaking. Transfer it to the Fifth Prince? Everyone knows it, but it's just a different name. Really careful and meticulous.
When you open the letter, the hairpins on it are beautiful and agile, and the brush and ink are smooth. It only makes people think that the owner of the font must also have aura, and she should be a beautiful person. The letter stated the identity of Xiu Nv, and said that it was really inconvenient to say thank you in person. The words were sincere, gentle and sincere, and the gratitude was beyond words. And for the rudeness, I apologize again and again. Reading the entire letter, it only makes people feel comfortable, and there is no unpleasant feeling of being neglected.
Zong Zhengming looked at the surname "Mu" mentioned in the letter and secretly paid attention.
But he said that Wei Zhen was like a ghost now, listening to his highness explaining to Tian Steward: "The concubine in the backyard, two hours later, the side hall will come to see you. The other two are well groomed and carefully dressed up, just like a beautiful girl, not allowed. Hu Mei." Then he went straight to the main hall.
Tian Fushan was overjoyed. Is this His Highness finally paying attention to women? ? ? Afterwards, I went to work happily.
After two hours, Zong Zhenglin backed away and stared at the two women in front of him with a calm expression, his eyes focused and thoughtful.
"Hand out." His tone was calm.
The two daughters of the Kong family didn't dare to move at all, they just stood quietly with their eyebrows lowered. Dressed in an imitation of a showgirl, it looks cooler than before. He was instructed by His Highness, although he didn't know why, he raised his hands tremblingly and placed them flat in front of him, his palms spread out. The sleeves slipped, and a snow-white wrist and a small arm were exposed.
After waiting for a while, I heard the order again: "Take off your shirt."
The faces of the two women immediately flushed red, and they couldn't even lift their faces. Just heart beating wildly. How could His Highness give such an order? It's still in the daytime, and there are three people here, and it's a bit... absurd.
Zong Zhenglin saw that the two of them were only blushing and couldn't shake each other. Ordered again, with impatience.
The two just looked at each other, shaking their hands, slowly unbuttoning their outer robes, revealing the inner and outer jackets, and clenching the handkerchief with both hands, feeling very uncomfortable. Then there was silence again. Kong shi's peripheral vision sneaked over, only to see His Royal Highness frown slightly, his eyes flicking over the two of them repeatedly, his expression focused and clear, and nothing else.
"Go back." There was some exhaustion in the words.
Zong Zhenglin lowered his head slightly, it was different, completely different. The same pink and delicate hands and the same slender female body did not arouse a trace of restlessness.
"Wei Zhen!"
Hearing His Highness's call, Wei Zhen pushed open the door and entered, standing three steps in front of Zong Zhenglin.
"If there is a woman who has a great influence, but can't control it, what should I do?"
Wei Zhen froze, this was the first time His Highness asked himself for an idea. But what does this mean? According to His Highness's temperament, who cannot be controlled, and who are deeply threatening, shouldn't Anbu be removed? Why is there still such a question
"His Royal Highness, but this woman has a special status and cannot be easily attacked?" Wei Zhen asked carefully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his highness looking at him with a strange expression. After a moment, he sighed and waved his hand to step back.
Wei Zhen was at a loss, recalling His Highness's words and deeds in recent days that were completely different from those of the past, together with the even more bizarre inquiries, knowing that it was impossible for him to think clearly, so he stood silently on the veranda in a daze.
In fact, it wasn't that Wei Zhen wasn't enlightened, but that he never dared to think about it. Especially the person who asked this question was the sixth prince who was known for his indifference to women, keeping away from the backyard, and being cold and solemn.
Just as he couldn't solve his confusion, he saw the fifth chariot in front of him slowly approaching. Wei Zhen hesitated for a moment, but still bowed and saluted, and then whispered her doubts to her husband. Mr. is the most important staff member of His Royal Highness, with outstanding ingenuity and unfathomable depth. He should be much smarter and more sensitive than himself, and he should be able to figure it out.
The fifth Yichao listened carefully, at first his expression was a little strange, and then a smile slowly appeared in his eyes. Hearing that Wei Zhen replied to Zong Zhenglin that he wanted to get rid of the woman, he laughed out loud. Nodding to indicate that it was clear, he left with his hands behind.
Wei Zhen was laughed inexplicably, and seeing her husband's relaxed expression, he knew it wasn't a bad thing, so he let it go.
The fifth dynasty is now in a very happy mood.
Since entering the Prince's Mansion, all I have ever seen are the serious, mature and prudent Sixth Highness. His strict self-discipline is also clear. Unexpectedly, the most serious person, who was just never enlightened, has been tossing around in secret until now. It was so much fun.
Do you want to explain to His Highness? Well, no hurry, no hurry. If I can see the jokes of the Sixth Highness, this may only happen once in my life, so I'd better have fun for a while...
If Mu Xiyao knew the thoughts of the fifth dynasty, the admiration for the world-renowned counselor in her mind would definitely collapse, and not even a scum would be left.