"Master, you look like you got a big red envelope from His Highness. Only during the Chinese New Year, the slaves have seen you so overjoyed and overjoyed." Hui Lan held a feather duster in her hand and gently patted it to dry. quilt. Mu Xiyao was lying on a rocking chair covered with a lamb fleece blanket, with a blue-and-white stove on her lap, squinting, enjoying herself under the sun.
Everyone in the courtyard is busy, but she alone has nothing to do. He simply lifted the rocking chair and asked someone to put cakes outside and build a good pot of tea, so that the day should not be too comfortable.
Being teased by Huilan, Mu Xiyao smiled even more, with a slight force under her feet, the rocking chair swayed.
"That's right, when there is less scourge in Shengjing, the concubine almost beats gongs and drums, and pushes her out of the city gate behind her. Even if it costs some money to put on makeup, it won't hurt." Mu Xiyao is not satisfied with the layered shortbread.
"Speaking of which, this person's luck is good. I just lost my concubine, Nuo, and another high-ranking disciple came to the door to ask for a marriage. How can Her Royal Highness, the Fourth Princess of Wei, be so virtuous and popular?" Feng Liang said. Everyone in the yard hung their heads, covering their mouths and secretly laughing. That is why the concubine side dared to be right and wrong behind the scenes.
Where is this blessing, it is clearly pushing people into the fire pit. If the fourth princess married to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the other party would still be the notorious Guan Xiaohou Ye, there would be no hope for that day. Even if it was far away in the Tiandu Mansion of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Xiaohou Ye was greedy for lust, raised actors, and molested women from good families all day long. , There are countless looks of fans in the outside world, and all kinds of rumors, even the ordinary family of Shengjing, are also known by most of them.
If he were an ordinary prince, who would be so playful, where would he be able to climb up to the princess. It's a pity that it can't match the family background. He is the nephew of the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the grandson of the Prince of Pingxi, and the only one seedling in the family, which is not bad.
Now that the marriage proposal document has been sent, even if Yuan Chengdi is not happy to see it, he will not refuse a word. What's more, even though Young Master Guan was over eighteen years old, he was too absurd in his youth and delayed his years. He has never married a full-fledged wife, and now he can condescend to ask Zong Zhengying to marry his dead concubine. Wei face.
"It's a pity that although it's good to ask for a kiss, it's not enough to go to the bridal chamber. Her Royal Highness has to wear a linen and filial piety to make a pretence. This is not good." Mu Xiyao took Mo Lan and handed a handkerchief to her. . Holding his forehead, it is extremely regrettable.
In the death of Yang Guokang, Zong Zhengying took the limelight. No one in Shengjing knows that the two couples hide their shame on the face, but in fact they have long been separated from each other. According to Mu Xiyao, if they were grudges, they would be in mourning, and it would be purely a matter of grief.
Mama Zhao reluctantly shook her head, the master said it more and more outrageous. No matter how absurd Her Royal Highness is, it is still golden branches and jade leaves. Being able to have a wedding room with someone so casually... What is it like
"Can't wait?" It was too early for Zong Zhenglin to finish his political affairs today, and Wei Zhenyan and Chengzhou were also supervising the army during the training. By the way, the news sent in the morning should make the little woman happy.
As soon as she stepped into the hospital door, she heard that Mu Xiyao wished she could send Zong Zhengying to the man's bed, so it would be better to leave quickly. There was a smile in Zong Zhenglin's eyes, this woman is also a master who can't be provoked, but she doesn't care if she is ruthless.
"His Royal Highness!" Mu Xiyao tilted her head hard, but the backrest was too high, she couldn't stabilize her body in the rocking chair, the scarf was warm, but it hindered her movement, Zong Zhenglin laughed secretly with her clumsy appearance.
"You didn't ask anyone to send a letter in advance when you came back early, so that the concubine had someone prepare hot water and waited for you to bathe and change clothes."
Reaching out his hand and pressing the back of the chair to stop her from shaking, Zong Zhenglin leaned over to check Mu Xiyao's complexion, but when he saw that she was pale and tender, and her face was flushed, she didn't blame the woman for sitting in the garden in the winter.
"Next time, don't just lie still, walk a few more steps, and don't get cold."
Mu Xiyao smiled and nodded, no matter what he preached. When Zong Zhenglin goes out, she is still in charge of this yard.
"Simply pack up and leave the house immediately. Bring the two little ones with you." Zong Zhenglin hugged someone and stood up, in front of everyone, without any shyness.
"His Royal Highness, where is this going?" Mu Xiyao pulled at his crown, her eyes full of confusion.
"The Erzhuangzi hot spring pool in the south is built, didn't you click for a long time?"
"Ah!" Mu Xiyao exclaimed, and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Your Highness, why didn't you say it earlier. You should know early, and the concubine will go out early in the morning."
With hot springs, who would be patient to bask in the sun in the garden
"Huh?" Zong Zhenglin lowered his head and his phoenix eyes were deep, "This hall made a special trip back to pick up Jiaojiao. If you change Jiaojiao here, you just can't wait and only set off alone?"
The little white-eyed wolf has no conscience. Yes, she forgot her boss when she was happy. Mu Xiyao was embarrassed and avoided Zong Zhenglin's sight.
"Now that you know it's wrong, don't shout when you're punished." His Highness, uncharacteristically, let it go, the smile in his eyes was somewhat unfathomable.
Mu Xiyao raised her neck and rubbed his chin. She had benefited from it, and she had to serve the boss better.
Seeing that the two masters entered the study crookedly, the rest of them hurried back to the house to quickly clean up, especially the set of things that the concubine used to use, and the little master's odds and ends, all of which could not be missed.
The earth dragon was burning in the study, Zong Zhenglin put aside her coat for her, put his arms around the woman whose waist was slightly highlighted, and let her lean against him lazily, talking in one place.
"His Royal Highness, concubine knows." Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes, hiding her complicated thoughts.
Zong Zhengying was begged for marriage at this time, but it was the Eastern Jin royal family who could not easily refuse. In the world, how can she be happy everywhere? Most likely, this man secretly moved his hands and feet. What's more, when Zong Zhenglin touched her side face the day before yesterday, the fleeting sternness in his phoenix eyes, Mu Xiyao captured it well.
She only thought about it for a long time, but she never figured out how Zong Zhenglin got through the way in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. However, it must have taken a lot of effort, and the money was also a lot of money.
To have him treat each other like this, it is not that the fixed point has not been touched.
"His Royal Highness, you secretly made a move, but could it be a hindrance to a major event?" Could it be that the secret agents of Emperor Yuancheng were all unsuccessful
When Zong Zhenglin saw her worried expression, he was very grateful. Then there is no heart, but fortunately the little woman can tell the difference.
"No need to worry. This marriage will undoubtedly give Yu Dawei an extra layer of protection. Even if the old man knows, he will not give up the alliance that is very beneficial to the war in Mobei because of Zong Zhengying alone. Besides, this hall promised at the beginning, However, taking care of the same bloodline, he did not break his promise."
There is still such a relationship, the big boss is really scheming. I have to be more vigilant in the future, he is taking too much advantage of it...
No worries, Mu Xiyao's ghost idea came up immediately.
"His Royal Highness, you find a home for Zong Zhengying, that is a long-term lesson. The concubine feels that the pain is not as good as the pain." She suffered the whip. What's more, Zong Zhengying had designed and framed her many times before, but Mu Xiyao remembered it all, and she didn't plan to marry her beautifully.
The best thing is that the marriage is settled, and some hands and feet are done on the way to see the relatives. At that time, she was despised by Uncle Guan, and she deserved it.
"Do you want to make trouble again?" Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair, this woman was clearly talking about harming others, but her attitude was sincere and candid.
What is a mess? Clearly seeking justice! Mu Xiyao gave him an angry look.
This demon girl feels that her own ideas are worth tit for tat. The benefits Zong Zhenglin gave privately were the kindness that His Royal Highness should have, and she could bear it!
Pulling up her sleeves, Mu Xiyao pretended to cover half of her face, leaned close to Zong Zhenglin's ear, and secretly gave the boss a trick.
"Why don't we bother Yu Gu to add some ingredients?"
The Sixth Highness had a smile on his lips, and when he leaned over to see her acting so strange, he already had other plans in his heart.
He doesn't care about Zong Zhengying. What he noticed was that if the word "adding ingredients" in Mu Xiyao's mouth was used in the hot spring pool... Really—
Mo Dao's ecstasy returns, and the flower path is full of doors.