After making arrangements for Lincheng, everyone hit the road again.
In the carriage, Mu Xiyao was sleeping softly against Zong Zhenglin, only feeling that the man's embrace was very comfortable. The carriage moved forward steadily, Zong Zhenglin wrapped his arms around the woman's waist with one hand, and the other hand passed through the long hair scattered behind her back.
Seeing her eyes closed and enjoying, Zong Zhenglin lowered his head and pursed his lips lightly, the tip of his tongue teased slightly, and saw the woman opening her eyes in confusion, looking at him with dissatisfaction. It's a pity that when the rabbit first opened her eyes, she was always bullied. Even though she protested countless times, she could only endure it and was awakened by Zong Zhenglin's domineering.
"Your Highness~~" The woman's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Well. It's almost there." Zong Zhenglin waited for the moment when Mu Xiyao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sure enough, the look in the little woman's eyes lit up immediately, and in a moment, those beautiful eyes were clear and translucent again, with water and light ripples.
Mu Xiyao got up quickly, lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, the Huizhou city gate was in sight.
Zong Zhenglin stretched out his long arms and hugged him back, "Wait a moment." He found the mirror in the small box next to him and handed it to Mu Xiyao.
Mu Xiyao took the mirror inexplicably and looked at it, okay, her lips were red and slightly swollen, and her face was also a touch of crimson. At first glance, she knew that she was not doing anything serious. Lying back on Zong Zhenglin's chest, he kept poking with his little hands.
"Your Highness, how many days will you be staying in Huizhou this time?"
"Do you like it here?" Zong Zhenglin was a little puzzled. Although Mu Xiyao also likes flowers and plants, but according to her lazy temperament, she would not have to endure the bumps and bumps along the way for the sake of Huizhou Orchid. I want to stay here.
"I like it. I like Orchid very much, and I have to try to make some objects." Mu Xiyao explained honestly. When she arrived in Huizhou, she was unfamiliar with her life, and now without Zhao Qing to help her, she could only rely on Zong Zhenglin and his manpower to help her.
"Oh? Shengjing didn't?" What made her so concerned
"There is nothing in the whole world." Mu Xiyao showed off in a high-profile manner, "I need the concubine to do it myself."
Zong Zhenglin suddenly remembered that it seemed that after the little woman entered the mansion, she hadn't given much to herself. The previous bookmark was a thank you gift, and the needle and thread she gave at the time of Na Li didn't need to think about it to know that it was not her craftsmanship. In this way, my heart is not so happy. The phoenix eyes closed slightly, and she raised Mu Xiyao's small face, "There are more or less gadgets on the body of the brothers in this hall, but why is there not one in this hall?"
Mu Xiyao bowed her head in a guilty conscience, took Zong Zhenglin's big hand and rubbed it, "Concubine, female red is very bad..." The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and her ears were red, as if she was embarrassed.
Zong Zhenglin leaned into Mu Xiyao's ear and whispered, "If you don't know how to become a female celebrity, you can change it. This hall will wait." Seeing the little woman's answer, he touched the top of her head, "At least eight or nine days, if you like it, you can Stay for three or five more days."
Mu Xiyao was very satisfied when she heard it. In this case, there is plenty of time for her to fiddle with.
Lifting his head, he responded to Zong Zhenglin with a smile, "When you leave Huizhou, Your Highness will receive a gift made by concubine." Zong Zhenglin was in a happy mood.
Wei Zhen found a courtyard in the west of the city, and there was a large flower garden next to it, where all kinds of flowers were blooming, and Mu Xiyao even saw poppies and carnations! There are all kinds of orchids, all kinds of poses, swaying and swaying.
Zong Zhenglin looked at the deep amazement and joy in the woman's eyes, and considered whether to get her a greenhouse when she left the palace to build the mansion, and planted exotic flowers and plants for her to enjoy
In the evening, when everyone packed up, Zong Zhenglin asked Mu Xiyao if he wanted to follow him to Qianshan for about five days. Zong Zhenglin asked casually and never thought that he would be rejected. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't even think about it, and even shook her head, very reluctant. If it wasn't for seeing Zong Zhenglin's face getting worse and worse, Mu Xiyao would not have noticed anything wrong.
"It takes a lot of time for the concubine to do things. Besides, it will take a few days for the concubine to complete the gift from His Highness." So, Zong Zhenglin reluctantly agreed, leaving Ye Kai to be used by Mu Xiyao, and the rest of the people waited to go to Guizhou Mountain.
After Zong Zhenglin left, Mu Xiyao asked Ye Kai to invite a craftsman and a gardener, and led them into a special workshop in the city to thank the guests behind closed doors. Every day, dozens of pots of flowers enter the workshop, but no one comes out. So five days have passed.
Zong Zhenglin and his party returned to the mansion, only to find that there was no one in the entire courtyard. Mu Xiyao's room was also very cold, and there was no trace of changing the bedding. Apparently he lives elsewhere these days.
When Wei Zhen found Ye Kai in the city and brought him back to the other courtyard, Zong Zhenglin's expression was already quite ugly. Sure enough, she couldn't be left alone, this woman actually stayed out privately! ! Whose rule is this
Fortunately, Ye Kai was guarding him every day and didn't lose anyone. After reporting the whereabouts of that person in detail, Ye Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief. The past few days have been really anxious day and night, for fear that something went wrong, but now that His Highness has returned, he finally has an explanation.
I thought that this matter was revealed, but I didn't want the subsequent development to surprise everyone. Even if His Highness sent someone to pick him up, the master would stay behind closed doors and continue to fiddle inside. Only Hui Lan came out tremblingly and explained, "Master said, she is very good, don't pay attention to her", and then there is no more.
When Zong Zhenglin heard the report, his expression was already bad. Looking at the empty bedroom again, he just called Wei Zhen and went out.
Wei Zhen followed His Royal Highness to stay outside the workshop for a while, stared at the sign for a few moments, and then turned back to the mansion. I was very puzzled. Where's the trouble
Since Mu Xiyao entered the mansion, Zong Zhenglin rarely sleeps alone. Now that I have been sleeping alone for several days, I am not used to it. Even when he turned over at night, he also habitually leaned over to his side, only to find the emptiness of one pillow and one couch, and then it was difficult to fall asleep, so he just closed his eyes and rested.
It's not that Mu Xiyao doesn't want to see Zong Zhenglin, but that thing can't be separated from anyone! After a little time, the whole thing is destroyed. The actual operation is much more difficult than the previous assumption.
In modern times, the accessories bought abroad are exquisite and unparalleled, and in today's Dawei, the craftsmanship is simply cumbersome and maddening. There are still many differences in skills and tools that need to be re-explored and improved.
Mu Xiyao felt that she had eaten too much to support herself. After this time, don't think about her working so hard again. This is simply more tiring than modern overtime work, more miserable, or self-inflicted, no one cares when crying.
Mu Xiyao was ruthless. Since it has been such a difficult start, he has to make a result, otherwise how can he be worthy of his hard work? What's more, she already has such an idea, how can she be reconciled if she thinks of other alternatives
So, the woman became angry, and she took two orchids and spent her life in the workshop with the craftsman every day. The pots of flowers that were brought in and discarded made several people's hearts bleed. Those are all rare and famous products. They can only be thrown away after being fiddled with by the master. It's too bad.
On the seventh day of Zong Zhenglin's return to the mansion, Mu Xiyao finally returned with someone. Seeing the man sitting at the head, silent and handsome, with a dark face, Mu Xiyao just wanted to step forward, but she didn't expect her legs to take a step, she felt dizzy, and she didn't know about the personnel.
"Master!" Huilan Molan exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but saw that Mu Xiyao's eyes were tightly closed and there was no response. His face was slightly pale, and his usual healthy blood was gone. Terrified.
Zong Zhenglin got up to pick up the person and strode away into the inner room. Put the person on the bed and take a closer look. The woman's eyes were closed, her face was tired, her chin was pointed and her eyes were obstructed, and even her clothes were not as neat and meticulous as they used to be.
Reaching out to check the pulse, it shouldn't be a big deal. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was filled with fire, and he kicked the low stool to the ground.
After being behind closed doors for a few days, he made himself look like a ghost. The storm gradually rose in Zong Zhenglin's eyes, and he looked at Mu Xiyao's handsome face with frost.
The doctor in the city was first snatched by Wei Zhen, and then watched by Zong Zhenglin's icy eyes. He was so frightened that his hands were shaking when he checked the pulse, and his words were not smooth. It took a long time to explain it, saying that it was due to overwork, lack of sleep, and failure to eat on time, and the body was very weak. After a few days of good care, it will recover.
Zong Zhenglin listened to the pulse, and then fined Ye Kai to stand in the yard, and the two maids knelt outside the door.
Forced to suppress the violent emotions, Zong Zhenglin got up and left without turning back just watching people feed Mu Xiyao's soup.
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Mo Lan helped Mu Xiyao to use a nourishing medicinal meal, and gently served her to lie down. Looking at the woman's sharp chin, Mo Lan was very distressed.
"Miss," after hesitating for a while, still couldn't hold back, "His Royal Highness he..."
"What's the matter? Just say it straight." Mu Xiyao just felt tired. After staying up late for so many days, she didn't eat well, and her body after taking the medicine pill couldn't handle it.
"His Royal Highness has not asked since that day. Today, he went out again."
"Well, I see." The voice fell, and he fell asleep.
Mo Lan watched her master fall asleep, so she had to stand by quietly. The master has been in the palace for two months, and His Highness has always been pampering and protecting him. The other women in the backyard have never been there before, so it is extremely rare to treat the master like this, let alone His Royal Highness, even the husband of an ordinary family.
Mo Lan faintly felt that the master seemed... unable to think deeply about His Highness, she was afraid that she would think too clearly and would feel fear in advance.
After another two days, Mu Xiyao finally no longer felt weak, and her spirit returned to normal. The whole person is intact except for a little weight loss.
After walking around the yard twice, Mu Xiyao turned around and asked Mo Lan, "What about the things I made, have you ever collected them properly?"
Mo Lan nodded, "I will hand it over to Hui Lan when I go back to the house. Miss, do you want to see it now?"
"I'll see you later, and call Ye Kai for me."
Ye Kai was summoned and went to the inner court to report with a bitter face. After taking the rice paper that Mu Xiyao handed over, a bunch of objects were densely written on it, so I had to run errands bitterly.
Zong Zhenglin has deliberately left early and returned late these days, just to chill the increasingly presumptuous woman for a few days. It's just too silly. Not only did he go out to sleep out without authorization, but he also made himself weak and fainted. In the past, she was too indulgent, so she didn't know how to restrain herself, but now she just took advantage of her illness to think about it.
Looking at the daily life recorded by the dark guard, the woman was honest in recuperating, but she didn't mean to come over to ask for guilt at all. Zong Zhenglin narrowed his phoenix eyes, who is used to this stubborn temper? After all, I was worried about it, so I planned to take a look at her while she was asleep at night.
Blinding her eyes, Mu Xiyao pulled one of the man's sleeves with her small hand. By candlelight, she looked at the back of the bed, and said hoarsely, "Your Highness."
Zong Zhenglin visited Mu Xiyao and saw that there was blood on her face. She was about to leave, but her sleeve was pulled. His body froze, and he didn't turn around and didn't answer.
"Your Highness." The woman called again, her voice a little clearer.
After the robe was pulled a few times, Zong Zhenglin slowly turned around, looked at her expression, and her spirit should have recovered. The man's phoenix eyes were deep and his expression was cold and solemn. He just stood quietly and said nothing.
"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao looked at his handsome face, sat up slowly, not afraid of his imposing body, stretched out his arms to put his arms around Zong Zhenglin's waist, rubbing his head between his chest and abdomen, his voice muffled, "Concubine Miss you."
Zong Zhenglin focused slightly, stood for a moment, and then sat down slowly. Letting her hold her waist, her tone was harsher than Mu Xiyao had ever heard. "Do you stay out of the house without authorization, and take care of yourself like this ghost?"
Knowing that he was so angry this time, Mu Xiyao immediately raised her head timidly, with tears in her eyes, her voice choked up. "The concubine just wanted to finish it as soon as possible, but I was so busy that I forgot." He continued to drill into Zong Zhenglin's arms.
Zong Zhenglin was silent for a moment, then raised her small face with one hand, his dark eyes were deep, and he solemnly warned, "There will be no next time." His tone was sharp and his attitude was tough.
"Yes." Mu Xiyao replied in a low voice, then glanced at him boldly. Seeing that his expression softened, he squeezed into the man's arms and hugged him again.
Mu Xiyao kept scolding in a place where Zong Zhenglin couldn't see, the stinky man put on airs and was so stingy. But now I have to please him, it's really useless.
After adjusting her mentality, Mu Xiyao's dark eyes shone brightly. Thinking of something again, he turned to his side, fumbled with his little hand beside the pillow, and took out a delicate purple-brown carved nanmu wood box and handed it to Zong Zhenglin.
Zong Zhenglin looked at her slightly shy expression, first took it over and looked at her handwriting and fine brushwork on the wooden box, and then slowly opened the box cover.
On the apricot white soft satin base, a ring of black gold all over the body is strung on the necklace of the same texture. The ring is formed by the petals of chicao flower poured with black gold, and the patterns of all the petals on it are clearly visible, just like the lifelike flowers. The necklace is in the shape of Chicao vines, which is exquisite and unusual, and every detail is like heaven.
"The concubine has plated a layer of black gold on the petals and vines of the zhicao, which completely seals their fresh posture, and has never been deliberately modified." Mu Xiyao explained in detail, and the sweet and delicate voice sounded in Zong Zhenglin's ear. .
"So, 'Xiyao''s 'Zhicao' will never wither. Your Highness, do you still like it?" Mu Xiyao looked into Zong Zhenglin's eyes nervously.
Undercurrents surged in Zong Zhenglin's dark phoenix eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. After undoing the necklace, Zong Zhenglin peeled off his collar, took Mu Xiyao's little hand, and motioned to put it on for him.
Mu Xiyao took the necklace, her hands trembling a little, facing Zong Zhenglin's hot eyes, she put her hands together behind his neck, her face was close to the skin on the side of his neck, her hot breath was sprayed on it, and her body was tight close together.
Zong Zhenglin reached in from the hem of the underwear with one hand, stroked her smooth and delicate back, pressed her head with the other, and licked and kissed on the tight side of the neck.
Mu Xiyao was trembling all over, she finally buckled her necklace and stepped back in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when he left just now, his lips were covered, and what followed was a lingering kiss, which was repeated and inseparable.
Zong Zhenglin's big hand has already come to Mu Xiyao's chest, grabbing the plump that has been missed for a long time is a kneading, and there is a sigh of satisfaction overflowing from his throat.
Knowing that he was in love, Mu Xiyao collapsed into the man's arms, gasping for breath, letting him do what he did.
Zong Zhenglin had not approached her for nearly half a month, and his anger became more and more unbearable. Almost rudely tore the clothes of the two of them, and the hot body covered the tenderness of the woman, and the two trembled immediately.
Mu Xiyao couldn't help groaning, her face blushed, water mist filled her eyes, and the aphrodisiac body fragrance instantly overflowed.
Zong Zhenglin touched the beauty of day and night thinking with his big hand, but found that the jade dew was already full of water, and the spring water was rippling. How could he bear it, he immediately let out a low roar, carried Mu Xiyao's legs, entered with red eyes, and was instantly overwhelmed by reason, only staring at the private parts of the two of them, frantically messing with them.
That night, Zong Zhenglin pressed her against the soft chair, table, and dresser, and rammed her frantically, finally dispelling the loneliness and irritability of sleeping alone in the past few days. Holding this woman tightly, enriching each other time and time again, Zong Zhenglin vented all his desires into her body, but still refused to withdraw for half a minute, so he stayed close to each other for a whole night.
The next morning, the Sixth Highness Zong Zhenglin was absent from the morning exercise for the second time, and only Yu Wei Zhen Xingxing sighed in the courtyard. Master Yao took hold of His Highness, and it was a sure thing. But he was extremely happy in his heart, the difficult days were finally over, and there was no need to look at His Highness's gloomy and handsome face, it was too arrogant.
In the next few days, the fifth dynasty received a letter from Qianshan, and he would stay in Huizhou for one month, please go ahead. Zong Zhenglin agreed and took Mu Xiyao to spend the last time traveling through all the gardens and flower houses, and even went to a few private flower houses. Mu Xiyao was extremely excited, with a satisfied smile on her face every day, and her little face became more and more radiant and beautiful.
The Sixth Highness accompanies the beauties during the day, and enjoys it at night. The two fell in love every night, and Zong Zhenglin was full of tricks.
On the last day of October, everyone packed up and set off for Beijing.