"The hall master just changed his name, and things are different. Doctor Shantang went to the rich family's house to check the pulse, and he called 'boy'. Although he didn't have bad intentions, he showed disrespect. The doctor was questioned by his relatives, and in a fit of rage, he even said, 'The corpse is not afraid of being investigated.' It is reasonable that such disrespectful remarks attracted scolding and indignation from wealthy families."
The dead are the greatest, by no means an empty talk. After a person dies, all kinds of cause and effect, good and evil, are all destroyed. There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures, "Death and life are big, impermanence and rapidity", that is, ordinary people respect the three directions, how can it be said that the family property is thousands of hectares, and the servants are more than a hundred rich and noble people.
"Although there is no slight insult, he used the word 'corpse'. The family members of the wealthy households could not hear any reverence and condolences. They only felt that this Zuzuo was cold and rigid, and the official style was tough. , secretly bribed."
"But the master of Shantang is a very smart person, who understands the world and understands people's hearts. When we first met, he called 'Your Majesty's Prince', among them 'Ling Lang' and 'Little Young Master'. The honorific. Coupled with the evidence of medical records and pulse cases, I know the truth, how can I convince people who are just suspicious and don’t understand medical reasoning.”
Mu Xiyao's fingertips wrapped around Zong Zhenglin's hair, her eyelids were drooping, and the brilliance inside was unstoppable.
Your Highness, the concubine's "knowing the truth" is coming to an end, but I don't know if I can "move you with love"...
"Jiaojiao, if you think that you can achieve all kinds of goals just by changing your words, this hall thinks that it will be very difficult." Zong Zhenglin deserves to be a person with a deep sense of government and a firm mind.
Mu Xiyao shook her head, Xiu Mei frowned slightly.
"Your Highness is wrong. The concubine did not tell this story because it was a coincidence." But when the words come out, how can they be as simple as a few words. There's so much to bring out...
"The concubine wants to say that what His Highness knows is still the word 'honesty'. This is the case with the copybook of Mr., and this time's story is also the same."
"Sentences and words float on the surface. What the attitude is, is the reflection of the heart. The deeper you go, the most real people behind this attitude."
Zong Zhenglin's palm that stroked her hair slowly slowed down, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the person in front of him with a calm expression.
That was the case, at this time, I knew that all the previous arrangements were only for her to express her heart.
Jiaojiao, this hall has been waiting for today, it has been a long time.
Mu Xiyao reached out and stroked his side face, her eyes were clear and focused.
"His Royal Highness, every time His Highness calls his concubine 'Jiaojiao', the concubine's heart softens. It's like eating honey, Xiaoxiao is happy."
Zong Zhenglin's eyes were shining brightly, and the soft color in his eyes was about to come out. When she whispered softly, her chest was full of sinking feeling.
It's not that she doesn't have heart... In this case, no matter how tired she is, she feels willing.
"The concubine also called out the name of His Highness when he was angry. At that time, did His Highness ever see the other side of the concubine?"
The corner of Zong Zhenglin's eyes showed a smile. "Totally spicy."
Describing a noble girl from an aristocratic family with savageness was supposed to be teasing and humiliating, but when it came to the Sixth Highness, it was obvious that she loved her delicately and spoiled her very much.
"In this way, the concubine's expression and words are all based on the heart. Even if you are angry with His Highness, the anger is real." Mu Xiyao put his chin on Zong Zhenglin's neck.
"The concubine has things that she doesn't want to know with His Highness, most of which are never mentioned. His Highness has never forced it."
"There are so many tricks in front of His Highness today, but because there is something that the concubine can't speak out, I absolutely don't want to hide it. I'm afraid that Xiaoqing will hide it from you for a while, and in the future, even a look or a shout will be imprinted."
"His Royal Highness is really a smart person in the world. The concubine knows that she can't hide it from you. It is because of the saying 'if you are not sincere, you will leave', the concubine also has scruples in her heart."
"Your Highness, can you be considerate? Is Jiaojiao still the one who cares and cares for you?"
Mu Xiyao's voice was soft, seemingly helpless, but unusually firm.
For a time, the study was very quiet. Under the dim light, the two of them cuddled quietly on the Taishi chair, and did not say a word for a long time. Until the candlestick's light dimmed, Zong Zhenglin made a faint voice and called Mo Lan into the house to pick up the wick.
It was not until the maid exited the door and closed the door that Zong Zhenglin bowed his head and stared at the woman curled up quietly in his arms.
Small and soft, with a delicate and beautiful complexion. Pink and tender villain, but his mind is so strong that few others can match him.
With what she said today, if she answers, many questions will be left to Yanchen, and they will not be solved anymore.
Zong Zhenglin buried his head and grabbed her lips, unlike usual licking and sucking, he actually took strength, biting and saw bloodshot.
Mu Xiyao frowned as he tasted the blood in his mouth getting heavier, and anger gradually grew in his eyes.
Grandma's Zong Zhenglin, if you don't agree to speak well, shake your head, and think of something else! Originally thinking of using softness to overcome rigidity, could it be that she was not "soft" enough, self-defeating, and made "rigid" annoyed
The demon girl was about to reveal her true form when Zong Zhenglin slapped the back of her head severely, holding her in her arms, almost not bumping her nose.
"Jiaojiao is really smart. She blocked all the interrogations in this hall today, but she still has the cheek to ask for favor."
"Tell me! What are you hiding from this hall, so you spend a lot of time and money!" The more she talked, the more hated she became, and she bit her ear, holding it in her mouth, wishing she could swallow her lower abdomen. It's not something to worry about!
She also said that she is very quiet and elegant today, and it is rare to reveal her heritage. Damn little liar, all pretentious.
After being exposed, Mu Xiyao burst into a smile instead, he was tired of entering Zong Zhenglin, and laughed lightly.
Although the big boss was angry, he finally said nothing. If you really want to turn around and leave, that's the real call.
Your Highness, you really can't bear to be a concubine. When you are a fairy, no matter how angry you are, your soul will be firmly attached to...
Mu Xiyao raised her neck proudly, the snow white was so delicate, she was exposed in front of Zong Zhenglin. "Look, Your Highness, is it a lot lighter?" Pulling his fingertips across the scar, Mu Xiyao's face was bright and her eyes were surprisingly bright. "In a few days, my concubine's snow-skinned and tender skin will be restored to its original state. Then she will be a pink and tender fairy again, just to seduce you. Are you happy?"
This is shameless, the responsibility and benefits are all buckled on the forehead of the Sixth Highness. Obviously he loves beauty, but he says that Zong Zhenglin looks good. With such strong words, Mu Xiyao has a face.
"Happy, this hall is really overjoyed." Zong Zhenglin's brows twitched.
A little bastard! No wonder he had repeatedly forgiven him before and begged him not to waste manpower. I thought it was sincere for his sake, but now... Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed.
It was to avoid punishment!
"Jiaojiao, it's true that this hall loves your looks. But if you say that you love your looks, it's not right. For example, in the eyes of this hall, Jiaojiao is extremely hateful!" up, slapped down.
Mu Xiyao groaned in pain, her little butt twisting violently. The clamor in the mouth came one after another, but the heart was beating gongs and drums with joy.
Your Highness, the more prominent your reaction is at this moment, the happier your concubine will be. Waiting for a moment to find an opportunity, the concubine will use the beauty again, and this is not the case!
Overcoming rigidity with softness is worthy of the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box!