The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 37: study

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It has been one month since the good news came out of Danruoyuan. Something big happened this month.

After the prince was grounded, his temper was violent, and he was completely absurd in the backyard. He actually received a brothel top card, and he hung out with him every night. Even more wanton collection of obscene objects, used in the backyard of the female relatives, making the prince's house filthy.

The prince's side concubine is the second daughter of the duke's mansion. She is gentle, virtuous, dignified and noble. She was used by the prince with that obscene object, and was mocked and mocked by the prostitutes in the brothel. How could she be so humiliated? .

When this happened, the eldest son of the concubine's concubine cut off the head of the prostitute with his sword, but was kicked in the chest by Zong Zhenghui. He vomited blood on the spot and injured his lungs. .

The princess was frightened to raise a baby in the mansion, and gave birth to the next weak baby boy two months in advance. The baby was born with insufficiency and was very weak. After seeing it, the imperial doctor shook his head and sighed, saying that it might be difficult to raise him.

When Yuan Chengdi heard about this, he was furious and furious, and he fell ill for a while. Except for the prince and the eldest prince who were grounded, all the princes over the age of twelve took turns to serve the sick.

Zong Zhenglin had temporarily replaced the government affairs in the hands of the crown prince, and he was also keeping a close eye on Mu Xiyao's daily life and diet. In addition to the current sickness, he was so busy that he was too busy for a while, and he lost a lot of weight.

The normally handsome Sixth Highness was so busy now that he didn't even have time to take care of the stubble, but Mu Xiyao watched it at night and took care of it himself. After cleaning up and wiping his face, the man was so tired that he fell asleep on Mu Xiyao's lap. Mu Xiyao quietly looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face under the dim candlelight and sighed. I sighed in my heart that being a party and government leader is really not easy, and it is better to be a favorite concubine or something.

Mu Xiyao saw that the man went out early and returned late every day. He had missed meals for several days, so he called his mammy to make some meals for Zong Zhenglin, often with meat and vegetables, light taste, plus a cup Make up the soup, and let Wei Zhen deliver it hot. Such a meal delivery twice a day made Zong Zhenglin feel the pain in his heart.

Concubine Mu Shu's thoughtfulness gave a signal of competition in the backyard, and provoked a group of women to send soup to the study in the front yard, and they did not change their tastes. Zong Zhenglin has always been eccentric, and with just one word of "no rules", he sent the women who were eager to move around and broke his heart.

As Zong Zhenglin became busy, the time to come to the backyard became less and less, and he often rested in the study. When he returned to the residence, he also took the opportunity to visit Mu Xiyao at Danruo Garden, and then just sat and left.

Dan Ruoyuan was like this, and the other courtyards didn't even see a single shadow. His Highness returned to the mansion for a month and a half, except to visit the Mu family, he didn't even ask for a bed. At present, they are often placed in the study, which makes these women make up their minds. Maybe after serving in the study once, you can get a child

Everyone is planning, but the one who doesn't want to act first, is the most disciplined Concubine Tang.

Tang Yiru took the big cloak that she sewed by herself, and brought her maid Shutao to the study to ask for a meeting.

Zong Zhenglin was closing his eyes and resting, thinking that the fifth dynasty should be on his way. When he returns, he can let go of many things, not to mention the help of Gong Shuyang who he highly recommends. Politics can be more reassuring here.

I was thinking of going to Danruoyuan to fall asleep with the little woman's soft body in my arms at night, even if I could talk, but I heard Wei Zhen come to report, and see you outside Concubine Tang's door.

Zong Zhenglin didn't open his eyes, but raised his brows. Down's? She has always been very quiet in the backyard, why did she come? After thinking that it was Emperor Yuancheng who personally referred to the concubine, and people were always following the rules, it would be good to save some face, so he nodded and agreed.

Wei Zhen stopped Shu Tao and only invited Concubine Tang to enter. Tang shi nodded and thanked him, and entered.

Tang Yiru just entered the study, and a rush of warmth rushed to her face. There should be an earth dragon burning in the house, and it really is the noble family of heaven. Unlike the backyard, there is only a brazier below the side concubine.

Tang Yiru took off her cloak and put it on the flower stand at the door. Gently moving the lotus steps and turning around the screen, he saw His Highness Sixth Highness lying on his side on the soft couch, holding his head with one hand, his legs slightly bent, and his eyes closed. The black hair was loose behind him, and only an indigo robe was loosely draped over his body, revealing the pure white underclothes inside.

This was the first time that Zong Zhenglin appeared in front of Tang Yiru with such a relaxed attitude. There is no deliberate alienation and indifference on weekdays, and there is no intimidating momentum and coldness. Just lying there leisurely like this makes the man even more handsome.

Her heart beat a little faster, Tang Yiru took a few deep breaths, and stood a few steps closer, "Concubine greets His Highness." The female voice was gentle, not flattering.

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Zong Zhenglin called out, not opening his eyes. The tone was much better than that of the concubine in the backyard.

Tang Yiru hesitated for a moment, but walked behind Zong Zhenglin, raised her hand and gently pressed on the man's shoulder, her strength was moderate, and her technique was sophisticated.

"His Royal Highness, my concubine sees that His Highness has been very tired recently, so he left early in the morning and returned late, so he knitted a large cloak. Sooner or later, it can cover the frost and cold. The concubine only hopes that His Highness will be healthy." The posture is also just right.

Zong Zhenglin enjoyed the comfortable kneading on his shoulders, his voice was a little slower, "You have a heart."

Seeing that Zong Zhenglin didn't say much more, Tang Yiru guessed that he was happy and just waited quietly, his hands kept moving.

Looking around, His Royal Highness's study is very spacious. Rows of bookshelves are full of books. Stacks of official documents are piled up on the desk. Although there are many objects, they are well organized and organized. There is no warm-colored decoration in the entire study, except for a plum blossom, which is very spiritual in the vase. It turns out that the flowers that His Royal Highness likes in private are also air-conditioned.

Tang Yiru guessed wrong this time. This plum blossom was just cut by Mu Xiyao in the plum forest. Thinking that Zong Zhenglin's study had no small flowers or grass, it was too rigid, so he asked Mo Lan to bring it. When Zong Zhenglin received the plum branches, he deliberately opened the treasury and chose a blue-and-white enamel-colored vase to match.

After a quarter of an hour, Tang Yiru saw that Zong Zhenglin was still calmly resting, she made up her mind, and boldly put her hand towards Zong Zhenglin's chest slowly.

Gently stroked Shang Zong Zhenglin's chest, Tang Yiru was ecstatic, but His Highness did not resist, let alone push her away!

So he turned to the front of the soft couch, knelt down slowly, and the soft cat slipped slowly in front of Zong Zhenglin's chest. When passing through the lower abdomen, I made a few soft circles back and forth, and sure enough, I saw a slight bulge in the lower abdomen of His Highness. It was emotional.

Tang Yiru's face flushed red, thinking that His Highness had not moved to bed in the past few days, no wonder she had a reaction so quickly, and her hands kept on holding her breath as she pressed and kneaded it a few times. I only felt that the firmness below swelled in an instant, and I jumped twice with throbbing.

Tang Yiru was more and more pleasantly surprised by this, and while she kept fiddling, she slowly lifted the hem of Zong Zhenglin's clothes. She was about to reach into her trousers to continue serving, but a sudden big hand grabbed her wrist and couldn't move.

Tang Yiru raised her eyes in amazement, just in time to meet the deep phoenix eyes of Shang Zong Zhenglin, at a loss for a while.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the woman who was in front of him. She had a light face, elegant clothes, and a plump figure. A pair of apricot eyes stared at him, full of affection.

Being teased by such a woman is not restless. It had been nearly two months since he had been close to Mu Xiyao, and Zong Zhenglin had already had a backlog of anger. Now being seduced by Tang's kneading, it's even more unbearable.

Seeing this woman in the backyard belonging to him, Zong Zhenglin thought of the fetus in the little woman's womb, suppressed his throbbing, stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes on, then got up and took care of it before going out.

Tang Yiru knelt on the ground in a daze, watching Zong Zhenglin step up to leave, she called out in a trembling voice, "Your Highness~~"

Zong Zhenglin paused for a while, but did not turn his head, only his voice returned to calm, "Tang Shi."

When Tang Yiru heard Zong Zhenglin call herself, her eyes lit up, but she didn't want the man to speak harshly, "You cannot enter the study without an order. This is the only time." After speaking, she saw Zong Zhenglin cross the screen and go out.

Tang Yiru knelt on the ground in a daze for a while, her mind was in a mess, and mist gradually formed in her eyes.

She couldn't understand why His Highness was clearly moved, why she pushed herself away. If you don't hate yourself, why don't you allow yourself to serve closely? Tang Yiru's tears ran down the corners of her mouth, feeling that the great shame was about to annihilate her. Is it possible to be so proactive

Or is it that His Highness is now determined to protect the fetus in Mrs Mu's womb, and can't tolerate extravagant branches

Tang Yiru was upset, but she stood up and wiped her tears, took a deep breath, put on her cape and put on her peach, and returned to Shuhui Garden proudly.

Even if he didn't get His Highness's favor this time, it's good to be decent. This woman in the courtyard is the only one other than the Mu family who has entered His Royal Highness's study. That's enough. As for the favor of His Highness, it can be planned slowly. After all, it seems that today, His Highness is not the only one who can't do it, is it not

Tang Yiru was more determined after this matter, thinking that when the concubine Zheng entered the mansion, it would be another situation, and it was still unknown who would kill the deer.

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao had already learned that Concubine Tang was coming to His Highness's study. Looking at the new book she just got, Mu Xiyao's eyes narrowed slightly. Do you want to take advantage of her pregnancy? These women really do a good job.

Unfortunately, Tang Yiru chose the wrong place. No matter how hungry and thirsty Zong Zhenglin was, he would never catch a woman in his study and fall asleep. This man's mind is the material to be an emperor. The thing he made up his mind was the ironclad.

Although he didn't know how much Zong Zhenglin had for him, what Mu Xiyao was sure was that he was now wholeheartedly expecting his eldest son to come out of his stomach. As a result, according to the man's temper, other women may not be able to do so.