The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 222: awkward

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Since being pressed by Zong Zhenglin very "excessively" and rolling over the sheets, Mu Xiyao has been screwing with him, ignoring people like a gourd all night.

Zong Zhenglin asked Wei Zhen to bring in the documents, wrote and reviewed them in front of the desk, took time to glance at her, and saw the woman with a small nose and small eyes, pouting her butt with her back to it. Occasionally, he turned his head and met his gaze, but also immediately moved away, leaving the back of his head to watch with him.

It was the first time that Zong Zhenglin had encountered such a situation by a woman. I didn't feel annoyed, but rather strange.

His Royal Highness's brows were calm, he slowly shook his head, and continued to focus on political affairs with his eyes lowered.

Mu Xiyao carefully covered the mirror with her silk handkerchief, secretly showing a small part of her body and leaning out, changing the angle to see how the man behind her reacted. The figures in the bronze mirror were blurry, but fortunately, the general movements were still clearly visible.

Instead of waiting for the big boss to promise benefits afterward, he shook his head and sighed, as if to glance at her, and then buried himself in the desk and continued busy.

What does this mean? Do you think that she is childish and ignorant, just cold

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao turned her head and pouted. A pair of beautiful eyes brightened under the candlelight. "The concubine is angry." How come you can only say some sweet words to make the concubine happy? If it's normal, it's time to hug and hug, and the benefits are better.

Zong Zhenglin chuckled softly, as if she was rude and stubborn, afraid that it was just that. He finally put his pen down and looked up at her with his elbows raised.

"Anyone now, calm down?"

"No, I'm not waiting for you to come and coax."

"Jiaojiao hides the mirror and enjoys herself, so do you need this hall to coax people in person?"

Being exposed by Zong Zhenglin on the spot, Mu Xiyao pouted and threw the mirror aside. Boss's eyes are savage, and he can't be fooled at will.

Zong Zhenglin was amused when she saw that she was clearly justified, but she disliked the use of mirrors.

"Come here." His Royal Highness patted the seat next to him, motioning her to speak closer. After this embarrassment was over, there was another matter to settle with her.

Mu Xiyao didn't know what was wrong, but at this moment, she was smiling, and her little hands slapped the soft couch under her body.

"I think it's better for you to come here, Your Highness." Calling Ban Zongzhenglin like this, Mu Xiyao felt refreshed and at ease.

His Highness the Sixth Highness tapped the book case, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke lightly. "Jiaojiao is thinking about it, really let this hall come over?"

The little woman's attitude was arrogant, and Zong Zhenglin was secretly amused. Let's wait and see how she looks after a while. Now raising eyebrows with him, she will regret it. Only before this matter, it is better to get people over here.

In front of her, Zong Zhenglin took out the lotus and lotus from his cuff, and before he could fully unfold it, he saw Mu Xiyao's eyes widened and her coquettish voice came out. Compete.

"His Royal Highness, you are about to pay back your concubine. Let people see, where is the use of seeing people!"

Mu Xiyao rushed over and was guarded by Zong Zhenglin in front of him. The man didn't hesitate, and didn't forget to reach out to stop her movement. No matter how she jumped, she couldn't reach Zong Zhenglin's personal belongings.

Mother Zhao and Hui Lan were on duty tonight, standing outside the main house door, lighting up the lights, and each took a dustpan and made needlework. The room was still quiet just now, but at this moment there was a sudden uproar, and Master Yao's exclamations and shouts could be clearly discerned through the thick curtain.

"I thought the two masters were having trouble, but I didn't think so, but I thought wrong."

"Mommy, the master is like this now, and His Highness also takes time to accompany him every day, should it be all right?"

"The mansion is okay, but in this palace, who can say it clearly. Master, I can't keep it in my heart, so I'm waiting to take the opportunity to block people."

Hui Lan frowned, and it took a while to regain her strength.

"The slaves can't worry about the big things. At this moment, I hope that His Royal Highness will treat the master better. After taking the two little masters back to the house, the family is harmonious and Meimei, this is reassuring."

"You girl, I've said it several times, and you should be more careful. It's a family, and if it falls into the ears of Concubine Zheng, can you have your good fruit to eat?"

Huilan covered her mouth and muttered softly, "Fortunately, there is a master to protect her."

Mama Zhao poked her forehead, and followed with a smile. Master Yao seems to be powerful, but she is actually kind-hearted, otherwise she would not be able to raise such a carefree maid.

In the room, Mu Xiyao couldn't resist Zong Zhenglin's tyranny. Seeing Xiaodou being carried into his arms, his brows and eyes knitted together.

"Really not?" Wouldn't you be revenge for the concubine to tease you with that silk handkerchief, and deliberately imitate it, so as to embarrass the concubine

After successfully attracting the person, Zong Zhenglin put down his playful thoughts, gave her a faint glance, and took out a post from under the stack of documents. He weighed his fingers twice, and said nothing, waiting for her to explain honestly.

This matter has been under pressure for two days, and now that she is full of energy, she can catch people to intervene.

Mu Xiyao was aroused by curiosity, she stretched her neck and looked closer, only to see what it was. Immediately, the eggplant, which was beaten by frost, was lying on the table, her head resting on the back of her hands, and she avoided even looking at each other. go.

"Guilty? Look up and pay attention to the wound." Zong Zhenglin was angry, but the woman's reaction was genuine.

"Small achievements... Huh?" Mu Xiyao was very modest last time and concealed most of the truth. The day before yesterday, the people were raised in the palace, and the Poetry Club invited the book to the mansion, and there was no one in charge of Danruo Garden to take care of it, so it was indirectly transferred to Tian Fushan.

No wonder the old man looked at her a few times, it was because of this reason.

"Jiaojiao hides a lot of privacy from this hall." "Hongwen Collection" is the top three, not even a corner. Combining the many incidents before, Mu Xiyao's concealment is indispensable.

"Isn't Your Highness hiding it from your concubine?" What's more, her secret will never be revealed to anyone in this life. It's not about trust, it's just unwilling to create side-effects that add to the annoyance.

Zong Zhenglin pinched her waist and looked deeply into Mu Xiyao's black eyes. There is no deception, but with determination.

"Well, since Jiaojiao doesn't want to, this hall doesn't force it. It's just that Jiaojiao has that thing in her heart, so let's just let it go?"

"Is this revealed?"

"Don't want to?"

"Of course, His Highness said yes, the concubine should obey."

Mu Xiyao yawned and lay down in Zong Zhenglin's arms.

What His Highness said today must be reserved. Just relying on this man's strong temperament, he will never let go of any possibility of investigation. What kind of person is Emperor Jian'an? Even if Mu Xiyao doesn't care about anything, he will not believe that the emperor will be generous enough to tolerate existences that are not under his control.

It's a pity... No matter how powerful the boss is, it is doomed to be futile in this matter.

And she, what's so difficult about letting go of a strange thing? But just to find another way to have fun, I chose the funny one next to it. Besides, if Zong Zhenglin's concealment is very involved, and when it comes to the surface, she needs to be reluctant in front of the boss now, asking herself for no fun

Mu Xiyao just thought about it casually at this time, but she didn't expect that a few days later, she was really expecting it. Only that scene caused everyone present to have their own thoughts.