The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 100: eyes

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"My concubine greets my uncle and grandmother." Mu Xiyao followed Zong Zhenglin respectfully, leaning over and saluting.

"Okay, okay, don't care about these many rules."

Princess Yi is a beautiful woman in her early forties. What is different from her slender appearance is her extremely heroic temperament.

Mu Xiyao's eyes lit up, this beautiful lady is so good, she has an appetite for her. Just as he was about to pounce on his face to ask for asylum, Zong Zhenglin glared back coldly by his side.

"My great-uncle will leave the capital the day after tomorrow and live in the South China Sea. What do you want to do?" Zong Zhenglin was too familiar with her movements, and by looking at her dog-legged appearance, she could tell her hopeless thoughts.

Do you want to take shelter from your elders so that he can't govern? I don't even think about it, if I can really make her wish, I will never bring her here today. His Highness the Sixth Highness has been extremely vigilant towards Mu Xiyao, the demon girl, for fear that she will continue to use tricks.

"Little Liuzi, don't bully the female doll. It scares people."

"Grandma~~" Mu Xiyao stared at His Highness's warning eyes, and swaggered to the side of Princess Yi.

"Grandmother, concubine heard that you participated in the martial arts competition when you were young?"

"Huh? You know a lot. Xiao Liuzi told you to listen?"

"Grandmother," Mu Xiyao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows at Zong Zhenglin, "Liu-liu-zi," he deliberately lengthened his words, seeing the man's face turning stinky, he continued laughing, "How could he say this to his concubine? It's just that the concubine was curious and asked the concubine Shu to inquire." A pair of beautiful eyes were very agile, and Chao Zong Zhenglin winked.

Do you think she will be captured? boss, you are waiting. Sooner or later, in the Danruo Garden, Xiao Liuzi shouted, and the appetite was widened, and the food was delicious... The more Mu Xiyao thought about it, the happier he became.

When Princess Yi saw the expressions of the two of them, she instantly understood. This little girl is incredible, how can she control the cold gnocchi

Very good, this is the courage a Dawei woman should have! Princess Yi, who was a tiger girl in the general door, laughed heartily and pulled Mu Xiyao to one place. The more they talked, the more energetic they became, and the conversation was already about hunting in winter.

The more Zong Zhenglin listened, the darker his face became. Mu Xiyao is already giving him a great headache now. If his uncle and grandmother picked on the interest and ran out in a fuss, would there still be a time of peace

"Uncle." The meaning in Zong Zhenglin's eyes was clear.

Prince Yi stroked his beard and smiled, spreading out the five fingers of his left hand and shaking it twice.

The Sixth Highness's eyes darkened, and his chest was tight. Looking at Mu Xiyao's bright face again, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Let him lose five cans of Gaoshan Oolong, how to settle this account

Seeing that Zong Zhenglin nodded indifferently, Prince Yi raised his brows. Do you think this girl is so important? What a loss! If I had known this earlier, the whole thing should have been doubled.

He walked over and coaxed Princess Yi to go to the dining room to check the dishes, and smiled kindly at Mu Xiyao in a blink of an eye, which was meaningful.

"Not yet?" His Highness Sixth Highness did not have the slightest sense of being a guest in another house, and looked at her quietly, insisting that people pass by.

When Mu Xiyao saw that the backing was no longer there, he immediately saw the wind turn the rudder, and swayed three times to stick to it.

"How did Jiaojiao call the main hall just now?" Zong Zhenglin put the person on his lap and settled the account immediately.

This woman doesn't hit the roof for a day. Today, the inner and outer branches of the hall have not yet been settled with her, and now they are rushing forward to be taught a lesson to clean up

Mu Xiyao thought darkly and carefully that it was absolutely impossible for Zong Zhenglin to know about it. She rolled her eyes, obediently lay on his chest, and remained silent. He just rubbed his cheek lightly, very docile to please.

Make a mistake and try to be vague, especially for the beast attribute of His Royal Highness. Mu Xiyao blushes when he thinks about it.

Zong Zhenglin planned to talk to her, but when he leaned over he found the little woman shy and watery.

The Sixth Highness was pleased to see the beauty shy, and forgot the five jars of imperial oolong.

Mu Xiyao escaped the catastrophe by accident, just curious that Zong Zhenglin was so good at talking today, he heard a few words from His Highness's deep voice. After that, Mu Xiyao's face was flushed, and the hot temperature did not drop until after the meal.

"Little Sixth Son, don't come to see you when you leave the capital the day after tomorrow. Take good care of the girl Mu, and don't bully her." Princess Yi took Mu Xiyao and explained a few words carefully before letting him go.

Before taking two steps, he turned his head and warned, "If you are bullied, take the famous post to the Suzhou Poetry Society and find Mrs. Shen."

Mu Xiyao nodded and thanked, and was urged by Zong Zhenglin into the carriage.

"Your Highness, I'm sleepy."

Zong Zhenglin touched the top of her hair, leaned her little head against her chest, and patted her back.

"Good, take a break."

When the Sixth Highness returned to the palace with the side concubine, the women in the backyard were all silent.

Helian Minmin remembered his father's instructions, picked up a pen to read silently, and calmed down.

"If you can't be the sixth prince concubine, let Wei Rui enter the manor to make plans for you."

In my ears, I recalled Lord Helian's icy warning, Helian Minmin could not let that woman enter the mansion even if she desperately tried. Helian Weirui, the daughter of the side chamber. Her status is not as noble as her, but she has been favored by her grandfather since she was a child, and appreciated by her father. She is beautiful, talented, and has a sinister mind.

This woman is even more hateful than Mu Xiyao. At least the Namu Sect never took the initiative to harm anyone.

Helian Minmin remembered Mu Xiyao's response today, and secretly endured. Even his father praised "Only the Mu clan can stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Rui", which shows that it is too difficult to deal with.

Yuye Palace, the palace of the imperial concubine.

"Niangniang, the news has been sent."

The imperial concubine looked bad, and sighed while holding her forehead. This time to get out, the damage is too much.

The Anguo Announcement Bureau has everything covered, including the right time and the right place. But a dead man was missed! I just hope that the emperor can be more decisive, not indecisive, unable to bear the pain of breaking his arm.

"When did the emperor say come over?" Emperor Yuancheng promised yesterday that he would come and taste the wine balls she made.

"This..." The maid in charge hesitated for a moment, but replied honestly, "Niangniang, the emperor turned over the Concubine Shu brand." Emperor Yuan Cheng had been resting in Concubine Shu's palace for three consecutive days.

"It's her again!" The imperial concubine was so angry that she was panting. I have fought with Concubine Shu all my life. If it wasn't for the eldest son, the position of the noble concubine would not have been taken away by that bitch.

The grandma in charge bowed her head in silence, daring not to speak falsely.

Mu Xiyao rubbed her itchy cheeks from being harassed, and opened her eyes in confusion.

Zong Zhenglin's handsome face close at hand is pleasing to the eye. "Your Highness."

"Following the main hall to the main room, didn't you mean you need a craftsman? I just happened to go over and pick a few people who could use it."

It was only after Zong Zhenglin mentioned this incident that Mu Xiyao remembered the matter of employing people and was almost delayed.

"His Royal Highness, can Dad and his party pass through Lincheng? When will the concubine see my mother?"

"It only takes three or two days." Zong Zhenglin pinched her cheek and helped him to get up.

After Mu Xiyao took a shower, she pulled the man's neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

Zong Zhenglin rubbed her lips and sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that Jiaojiao is pregnant, otherwise it would be so cool to swim in the lake in summer."

Mu Xiyao pouted, which pot can't be opened and mentioned. She was seasick recently, and when she got on the small painting boat in Danruo Garden, she was very bored.

"Why don't this hall return from Shuzhong and lead Jiaojiao to Yunyang Haizi to go boating?"

real? Mu Xiyao's small face brightened instantly, and she hugged Zong Zhenglin's waist and did not let go. "Your Highness, don't try to deceive your concubine." That tired and crooked strength was also used by His Royal Highness.

In the main hall of Zen Ruoyuan, a room of women watched Concubine Mu Fang frowning and swallowing the three-wire meat roll that His Highness gave. Is it so unpalatable

Zhang Shi hesitated to take the smallest piece and took a light bite. Um? Very crispy, clear and refreshing, silky into the throat. It's really comfortable to make breakfast on such a hot day.

Seeing that Mu Xiyao was acting pretentiously, Helian Minmin came to the main house early in the morning to look for something, but she just glanced at it and ignored it.

Mrs Wu stood aside, burying her head in serving Helian Minmin. As a concubine, I couldn't even get to the table. I can only watch the concubines and concubines in the backyard eat, and I have to cheer up and serve them well.

Su Linrou disliked Mu Xiyao's picky look, put down her chopsticks, and asked softly, "But my sister is not used to the meals in the main house? How about asking the pantry to prepare some dishes for my sister? Concubine Lao Zheng took a lot of time and gave a special order."

Did this woman come to answer people early in the morning? The dishes on the table were bright and refreshing, but she couldn't eat it when she looked like a ghost.

Mu Xiyao looked up at the expressions around her, only to realize that she was jealous. But it was Zong Zhenglin who took two chopsticks for the dish. As for catching her and clamoring indiscriminately

Looking at the bright red carrot shreds in the porcelain white jade bowl, Mu Xiyao held her breath. With a delicate side kick under the table, he rewarded the Sixth Highness beside him.

Grandma's, this man definitely did it on purpose. Knowing that she hates radishes, no matter whether they are red or white, they just put them in the bowl. Such an unpalatable thing is actually regarded as the grace given by the Sixth Highness? Mu Xiyao said that she was very upset.

"If my sister thinks that Concubine Su is right, she will give an order." Helian Minmin said coldly. It's just adding a few dishes, can't the house still afford it.

"Don't be picky eaters, don't bother." This was the first time that Zong Zhenglin said Mu Xiyao's fault in front of everyone.

Zong Zhenglin wouldn't ask what the women were thinking. But his own meaning is clear.

Picky eaters and dare to move their feet? The Sixth Highness put another three-shredded meat roll, completely ignoring Mu Xiyao's gnashing of teeth. Feeding rabbits has to take good care of them, where can she be picky. For the newly cultivated hobby, the Sixth Highness enjoys it.

Unlike other women, Wan Jingwen foolishly thought it was Zong Zhenglin's warning to Mu Xiyao. Looking at Mu Shi's expression, he knew that this was just a small fight between the two in private, an ordinary adjustment.

But in this alternative relationship, there is clearly a flirtation.

Wan Jingwen suppressed her inner anger, and she saw Zong Zhenglin's big hand wearing a wrench from the corner of the light, and her expression slowly became dazed.

It was these hands that touched every part of his body in the previous life, picked up his hair, sniffed and admired it, and even hugged his son at the three banquets. This man is so stalwart, but he is stingy to give her pity and maintenance, and let the women in the harem humiliate and persecute their mother and son.

Thinking of her poor child, Wan Jingwen looked at Helian Minmin, who was bowing her head and using the soup, resentfully. When he looked up again, his eyes met with Mu Xiyao next to Zong Zhenglin.

Wan Jingwen was startled, and quickly restrained her expression, bowing her head and eating silently.