The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 297: fundus

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The small body in his arms trembled, and Zong Zhenglin frowned even more. How can this woman be comforted when she is crying

"Jiaojiao don't cry." Very blunt. His Royal Highness is extremely jerky here.

Dealing with hypocritical women, the more you take care of them, the more energetic they will be. Mu Yaonu burst into tears, her eyelashes fluttering with sobs, her small mouth shriveled, her hands folded in front of her chest, and her two fingers grabbed the front of her clothes. It's a pity that it took a face and ruined the pitiful state of "Xizi holding the heart". Fortunately, someone used it.

Seeing her golden beans hit Dan Kou's little hands, the Sixth Highness was really heartbroken.

"Don't cry anymore." The man's voice was soft, with a touch of pity, slightly uncomfortable.

Compared with his usual majesty and coldness, it was really not easy for Zong Zhenglin to be able to coax her to this point.

"Uh." I cried too deeply and was about to respond. With a mouth open, the breath was rushing, and he couldn't help but hiccup. Tears rolled down one after another, not because of grievances, but because they felt embarrassed.

Aware of her embarrassment, Zong Zhenglin stroked her back with his palm. Warm and soft, compared to words, he is more suitable for conveying his thoughts between actions and actions.

"Don't be ashamed." Without his charming face, his half-drooping eyes were still so beautiful that his heart was hot. "That's it, this hall also loves it."

The crying little woman, as long as she doesn't mess around with his clothes, and then wipes away the care in his heart, makes him feel good.

After getting a good word, Mu Xiyao slowly raised her neck, her dark eyes were misty and misty, and she complained sadly. "You are in the concubine's house, close to the woman next to you, and stab the concubine's heart." The exaggeration did not prevent her from taking the opportunity to make trouble. "My concubine looks sad at this house now."

"People who have nothing to be taken advantage of, not to mention pampering, even closeness is unnecessary." Zong Zhenglin's attitude was firm and unequivocal. She felt that it was too hard to say, and it was rare to coax her, "The furnishings in the room can be changed."

"Then you buckled her waist and leaned over to kiss her, all the concubines could see."

"I was interrupted by Jiaojiao." Her kick interrupted more than he did on purpose. Even in the dream, he did not call him pure.

"Then you touched her here." There are some grievances, and you have to find something more serious.

The topic took a weird turn.

Seeing the little woman stretch her fingers to the lower edge of her chest, the plumpness that was already stretched by the jacket, but as her breath rose and fell, she seemed to be able to see the two white tender flesh through the clothes. Zong Zhenglin's eyes darkened.

"It's not as delicate and splendid as it is."

"… "

As the conversation progressed to this point, Mu Xiyao suddenly realized that crying is a technical task in the face of the black belly in front of him. Without hesitation, he was led astray.

The two were locked in the room and talked about private matters. There was a circle of people around the main house door. They were so anxious that they could poke a hole in the window so that they could hear it more clearly. The guys were terrified. There is a lot of commotion here, how can you hear Yao's master sobbing? Could it be that His Highness has a fierce voice and is really angry. The master couldn't bear it, so he cried like this for the first time in the world

This voice was heard accurately, and after a while, His Highness sent hot water. It can be seen that the master was really crying. As soon as he entered the house, his hanging heart immediately landed firmly again. Sure enough, worrying about the master is nothing to mess with. Mammy Zhao and the others immediately exhaled, and only followed the two maids by Mu Xiyao's side for a long time, but they looked at each other strangely, and then looked at the scene on the couch, how could they look familiar the more they looked

The master's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose and lips were also crimson and gorgeous. Obediently lying in front of His Highness's chest, tilting his neck up and letting him wipe his face. The whole person was softly curled up on the couch, with a blanket under his knees.

If his Highness behind the master is replaced by the lady of the Mu Mansion... Mo Lan suddenly realized that it was over, it would be difficult for His Highness to stand up to such a master.

"My eyes hurt, my throat hurts, and my body hurts too. I don't have the strength to breathe, it's uncomfortable." Rubbing the corners of his eyes, he sighed, feeling pitiful.

"Your Highness, you still banned your concubine's feet, because you are unreasonable." He coughed twice, weak.

"I deliberately made my concubine angry. I'm still raising it, and all the medicine has been eaten in vain. The money is spent wrongly, and my heart is trembling."

This tone... Huilan's eyes were round and round, except for the change in the title when she acted coquettishly with his wife, even the words used were mostly the same. Does the master make you lazy

"Your Highness, you are impatient, your concubine burst into tears, and you don't say anything to coax your concubine. Just a few words so cold and clear, don't you dislike people and perfunctory it?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, even Zhao mama and others, also saw that His Highness's attitude was unprecedentedly soft and close. He hugged her with kind words to comfort her, although the words were only repeated over and over, but the tone was absolutely patient and considerate. Careful or not, there is no doubt. Such a clear accommodating, on the master's side, it is still a "perfunctory excuse".

"Don't you think that concubines are annoying, don't you think?" The corners of his mouth drooped down, and he saw another toss.

Zong Zhenglin couldn't resist her soft and soft shrinking into a ball, crying and complaining of grievances, although most of them were false. However, this woman is too good at taking care of his intentions, knowing that she is by no means weak, and she really looks like her.

Grabbed by her beautiful eyes, she was almost bewildered by the natural charm in Mu Xiyao's eyes. Being sick like him, he didn't have the blessings of resting in peace, but he was squeamishly depended on. This matter was done, Zong Zhenglin felt that the previous plan was a little sparse.

"It's all up to you." When he really met, he realized that the woman in front of him was uncomfortable.

This is what you've been waiting for! Your Highness, you are too reliable. Mu Yaonu changed her face in an instant, her sullen expression was no longer, and now it was the obedient Nuonuo, the girl on the apex of the Sixth Highness.

"Your Highness, the concubine is finally feeling better. You also took your concubine to heart."

Oh hey, that's right, there's nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Mama is so old and has served nobles in the palace, but this is the first time she walks unsteadily. Molan Huilan quietly walked out of the door without squinting her eyes behind her. For fear of being tired of the master and his son, he will be teased about the rules of Mufu going to school.

Compared to Madam, His Royal Highness is too soft-hearted. Even though the master tried his best to cry for two or three days, he didn't see his wife allow her to feed the Moling myna in the yard.

The sentence "You are allowed." Coupled with the master's aggressive temperament, the two always felt that it was not a good thing.

Zong Zhenglin leaned over and saw the joy in her eyes, the arms around her waist gradually tightened.

As smart and cunning as her, crying suddenly, and knowing that he has a clear mind, it should be to resolve the discord between the two as soon as possible. It also completely cleaned up the layout for him. The most remarkable thing is that she clearly told him that she understands him and will take care of the overall situation, so she has to be spoiled.

Such a painful little thing, Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look, leaned over and dropped a kiss on the top of her hair. Others only told her that she was arrogant, and only he, from her eyes, could peep at the figure that made his heart pound in the first place.

Tomorrow everyone's case, I am afraid that a paper will be presented.

"The Mu family is back in favor. Ying Sixth Highness returned to the mansion, it was night, and he did not return."