"Mo Lan." Mu Xiyao's throat was a little dry, she squinted at the peony floating cloud tent above her head, and she still had lingering fears at this moment.
Finally got through it... The fun last night almost killed her. In the middle of the night, there was always a warm aura surrounding him, it should be her Royal Highness. That breath was the same as when Zong Zhenglin kneaded her knees for her.
If I had known that the medicine was so domineering, I should be ruthless and use the pill that was in it. It is really greedy and insufficient, and the little family is angry and causes trouble, asking for trouble.
Mu Xiyao moved her lower body slightly tentatively, and sure enough, bursts of tingling pain attacked her.
Your Highness, you said that as a martial artist, you only need to strengthen your body. Why do you have to practice so solidly? It was like a copper wall and an iron wall, and the concubine's skeleton was almost loosened when it hit.
Hiss... the pain is even worse down there. This grievance is great.
"Master." Mo Lan Huilan hurriedly entered the door, looking at the person on the bed with white qi, her face was full of worry. I haven't seen you overnight, so I came to serve him this morning, and the master just lay on the bed like this. This is still in his own mansion, how can he be tossed like this in a blink of an eye
Mama Zhao only told them that they should not be too busy, that they should not ask questions, and they should not open their mouths. Judging from the situation, Mammy must know the reason, but she is quite shy, and dare not disclose the slightest rumor in private.
"What time is it now, where is Your Highness?" Mu Xiyao was a little disappointed when he woke up and saw Zong Zhenglin's figure. There was something in my heart, and I never slept peacefully. I vaguely knew that someone was dressing her and applying medicine, and I heard "illusion" and "waiting", but unfortunately, she was too sleepy, and even if she paid attention, she could not fully wake up.
He worked so hard at night, and suffered a serious crime. When he woke up, he didn't get a compliment from the man. Most importantly, there was no place to act like a spoiled child and complain about grievances! Mu Xiyao grabbed the quilt under her body, looking unhappy. It's really unpleasant to not seek benefits.
"My lord, it's a little bit worse now. Your Highness entered the palace as soon as dawn broke. Hearing what Mammy said, it was as if he had kept your eyes closed for the whole night. Look at you now, do you want to take a break? Your Highness is leaving. There was an explanation from the government at the time, and today I’m praying for blessings, Master, you don’t need to enter the palace. Just take a rest.”
Not yet? Mu Xiyao sighed in relief. in time!
Zong Zhenglin entered the palace so early, he should have gone to clean up the person who dispensed the medicine. At this moment, it should be in Concubine Shu's palace, right? Being drugged in his own mother's palace, Zong Zhenglin should not tolerate it.
As for blessings, for His Royal Highness Sixth, he didn't take it to heart at all. The man felt sorry for her, and he would definitely find an excuse to justify it. It's a pity that Mu Xiyao didn't plan to endure the crime at all, leaving a thorn in the hearts of the Empress Dowager and Emperor Yuancheng. This suffocation, she suffered impatiently. Because of this, she didn't even sleep soundly.
"Who did His Highness leave in the mansion?"
"Master, Yan Tong led the guards and kept guard outside the courtyard gate."
"Place a screen and let Yan Chengzhou enter the house to speak."
She couldn't get up and couldn't recite the scriptures. In this way, if you don’t want to be criticized by others, just don’t go to one! Even if she took a gamble on this matter, Emperor Yuancheng couldn't blame her.
After a long while, Yan Chengzhou hurried out of the house with a solemn expression on his face. I didn't dare to be vague about the many explanations to Master Yao in my mind. The matter in his mouth is related to the queen mother, and it is the matter that the emperor values most in recent days. Master Yao said that this matter has to be told to His Highness first, and it is better for the master to come forward.
After a night of waiting in her heart, Mu Xiyao stretched her arms lazily and yawned while covering her mouth.
The body can't move, it's a cold day, there's no need to pray and recite the scriptures, it's barely a small comfort.
"His Royal Highness will call again when he returns to the house. Take care of the two little ones." After he finished speaking, the man huddled into a ball while hugging the quilt, and there was no sound for a moment.
Huilan didn't feel relieved to look at it, and saw that the master was curled up like a chrysalis, with a few strands of hair left outside. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief, put his hands and feet out of the door, and looked at Mo Lan, both of them frowning.
A few days ago, his face was covered in blood from the injuries and he was carried back by His Royal Highness. It's been so long, and people are not good! If the lady asks, how should I reply
In Concubine Shu's palace, Zong Zhenglin swept over the leaks and got up to retire.
"Your family, Mrs. Mu, is praying for blessings today..."
"Concubine mother, don't worry, this hall will explain to the royal father." Taking Wei Zhen a few steps, he disappeared, leaving Concubine Shu alone with a gloomy face, staring at Zong Zhenglin as he put down the teacup and frowned for a long time.
To explain, is to say that Mr. Mu does not need to enter the palace today? If the princes and concubines are only missing her, and there is an empty seat in the chanting hall, how can this face be passed!
How about serving one night? If it is placed in the palace, where can there be such an unruly woman.
Lao Liu is too concerned about her, which is definitely not a good thing. Being so tough today, she has to clean up all the people in her palace, I am afraid most of it is also for the Namu Clan.
"Tian Fushan has a reply, how are the two concubines bestowed by the Queen Mother now?"
"Miss, this..."
"Why, Lao Liu didn't accept it?"
"His Royal Highness rested in the study when he returned to the mansion. Since his concubine left the mansion, His Royal Highness never set foot in the backyard for half a step."
Her expression froze for a moment, and Concubine Shu stroked her forehead and sighed. How did she return to her original appearance, and when will her son stop worrying about him? Didn't you go to Helian's house before
Speaking of Helian's family, it took more than half a year to enter the door, but there was no movement in her stomach... Concubine Shu felt powerless, how could she listen to her teaching when her son was old. In the matter of female sex, it is even more stubborn. Except for Mrs. Mu, I didn't see him approaching anyone. Those women in the backyard are either arrogant or arrogant, and there is no way to go on like this.
Zong Zhenglin came out of Concubine Shu's palace, and happened to run into Yan Chengzhou rushing to look for someone.
"His Royal Highness, Master Yao ordered his subordinates to bring you a message."
Zong Zhenglin stopped at his feet and waved Yan Chengzhou to follow. "When did she wake up?"
Yan Chengzhou was in a hurry to report back, but before he could speak, he was blocked by His Highness to ask questions first.
"About half an hour ago, the master woke up and immediately called his subordinates to explain the errand." His Highness remembered that person in his heart, and he couldn't wait to ask about Master Yao's situation when they met. In this way, Master Yao's last instructions were explained in advance, and His Highness should be happy to see it.
"The side concubine said that you must be careful. If you have time today, please go back to the mansion earlier." He glanced at His Highness secretly, and it really eased a lot. It's just about returning to the house, but he didn't say much.
"Go back to the mansion earlier", is he worried that he will lose his health and can't rest assured? Zong Zhenglin slid past Mu Xiyao's figure lying quietly on the bed.
I want to go back to the mansion earlier, and I can't feel relieved when I don't see anyone. What's more... Zong Zhenglin's expression gradually became gloomy.
"The side concubine asked you to come over, why?"
"Master said..."
After listening to Yan Chengzhou's report, Zong Zhenglin had to sigh, if it was cunning, the woman in the mansion was extremely clever. It's a pity that it is rarely used for business, and most of the mind is used for pleasure. The rest is to play tricks with him!
"The errand is done, go back to the mansion immediately." Although there were secret guards in the mansion, it was not enough to make him feel at ease.
In the Chan Ruo Garden, Helian Minmin was drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror, and she happened to draw it to her heart's content, so she listened to the big steward outside.
"The servant greets Concubine Zheng."
"You don't need to be polite. Come here at this time, but His Highness is here?" Could it be that Zong Zhenglin came early today and sent someone to urge him
Tian Fushan got up to report back, and was very respectful in his etiquette. "There is a decree in the palace, and I will stop praying for now. The emperor is rushing to the Queen Mother's Palace with your Royal Highnesses at the moment, saying that he has found the reason why the Queen Mother fainted."
"Is it found out?" Helian Minmin put her eyebrow stone up in surprise, and even Su Linrou, who was stepping through the door, stopped her footsteps.
"The specifics are unknown for the time being. It's just that it's really unnecessary to enter the palace this morning. The subordinates will come over and pass on the message. If the prince and concubine have an explanation, just give it an order."
Busy all the time in the morning, but in the end, I ask people to stay by themselves, and I will not be happy to put it on anyone's head.
Su Linrou hastily greeted Helian Minmin, she didn't wait for a moment, she went back to the house impatiently and fell asleep. What a toss! Even half the resentment did not dare to show it.
At the same time, the female relatives of all the houses got the news, and the empress dowager fainted.
Mu Xiyao was too lazy to worry about things in the palace. With Zong Zhenglin's disposal, she can sleep with the quilt in her arms and get a solid sleep. She slept well, and when it was almost noon, the woman who was reluctant to get up on the couch was embraced by a pair of warm hands with the quilt in her arms.
The tip of her nose was the familiar scent of black bamboo. Mu Xiyao stuck out her head and rubbed against the quilt, digging straight into Zong Zhenglin's arms. Still comfortable with warm cushions.
"Warm." Sweet and greasy called out, and her pale face was pressed against Zong Zhenglin's chest, her mouth still pouting and still reluctant to open her eyes.
Um? Snort your nose, how come there is the aroma of black bamboo, which is warm and soft on the face
Eyelashes flickered twice, revealing a gap, and she saw the handsome face of her Royal Highness close at hand. Before he could call someone, the man in front of him held his lips and licked it very lightly, full of pity.
She rolled up her small fragrant tongue and sucked it repeatedly, although it was gentle, it did not allow Mu Xiyao to escape. Zong Zhenglin's eyes darkened, and he stared at the slightly embarrassed woman in front of him.
"His Royal Highness, I need to wash." This time, his arm hurt and he couldn't pull his crown. Mu Xiyao was panting heavily, and there was a faint layer of water vapor in the eyes he had just opened. It wasn't until Zong Zhenglin was satisfied that he let him go, that Mu Xiyao finally got a gap and complained.
Ignoring the muttering that she could hide, Zong Zhenglin's expression was solemn, and he put it on his lap carefully, pressed Mu Xiyao's head, and put her chin on the neck.
The two hugged each other close to each other, but they were still affectionate and affectionate, hugging each other, but Mu Xiyao was shocked by what Zong Zhenglin said next, and she shivered in shock. Do not dare to contradict.
"Next time, Jiaojiao, without the need for others to do anything, this hall will simply reward you with pleasure."
Zong Zhenglin took a calloused hand and slowly stroked the side of her neck, his voice was frighteningly cold.
"No matter what you have in mind, you dare to make this hall feel bad, Jiaojiao, do you know what's going to happen?"