In Yong'an Palace, Su Linrou was holding a shelf, and without Helian Minmin's head, she was the one in charge of the whole palace. No, every evening, Mrs Wan and the maids from the two palaces are called, just like a prince concubine calling someone to set rules in front of them. If it weren't for the fact that he had to go to the Yuzhao Palace to greet him early in the morning, Su Linrou would have wished that she would call someone twice in the morning and evening to show her prestige.
"Don't be idle from now on, make a few pairs of shoes and socks to honor the empresses in the palace. Don't feel that your concubine is mean to you, and use the female red you are waiting to make to please the nobles in the palace. Today, I will say a few words. , If the prince comes to Yongan Palace in the future, the concubine will not stop you from waiting to come to visit."
Standing in front of her, Wan Jingwen couldn't help sneering. This woman Su Shi really treats herself like a dish. If you don't stop them from visiting, it's nothing more than a certainty that they don't have the ability to intercept people.
"Go to Concubine Shu's palace tomorrow to greet you. You and the other three should be alert. If you are clumsy, don't force yourself to come forward. Now everyone can have one heart." is her. "As for the two of you, you've been in the palace before, so it should be more useful now." He asked faintly.
The two palace maids nodded politely. After so many days, I have no hope of His Highness' sudden grace. Now that she is a concubine who has no position, she can only rely on Su Liangdi, the master of Yongan Palace.
"Please be safe tomorrow?" Wan Jingwen hesitantly reminded her to wake up, "Miss Liangdi, isn't it a good day?" According to the rules, the Crown Princess should lead the way in three days.
Putting the soup bowl with a bang, Su Linrou was impatient and admonished, "What an elm brain! To please Concubine Shu, to be filial and filial, but afraid that His Royal Highness will not come to sit in the palace? Is there such a thing as a hurry to bring it? Can't go to Helian's?"
She was inexplicably scolded by her nose, Wan Jingwen buried her head, and her eyes flashed with joy. I never imagined that such a sloppy bag would be able to support her.
Su Linrou was afraid that she had underestimated how Concubine Shu was dissatisfied with her and Helian Shi in the matter of serving the disease. Does this woman think that she can make up for it by rushing to compliment her filial piety? When the time comes to benefit, I am afraid it will have to fall on her, an honest person who "was ordered in danger".
"Niangniang, at the Empress Dowager's place, every three or two days, after Shen Shi, there will be a half-quarter of an hour in the back garden." After all, she was a maid from the Empress Dowager's palace.
"Really!" Su Linrou grabbed the palace maid's wrist, already eager to try.
"The slaves did not dare to deceive the empress. The ancestors of the empress dowager believed in Buddhism, and there was a small banyan tree bonsai in the northeast corner of the back garden. I heard from the old man in the palace that the old ancestors kept the banyan tree for a long time. It is a Buddhist flower tree, To protect the inheritance of the descendants."
Su Linrou was overjoyed. I hurriedly asked Mammy Dai to deliver the letter to my home, and I had to vote for the Queen Mother's preference. Seeing that she had a bamboo-like appearance on her chest, Mrs Wan lowered her head slightly.
It's true that Su Linrou is eager for quick success, but she is impetuous and can't stand the scrutiny. Trying to find a shortcut to climb the path of the ancestors, she has to have goods in her stomach.
In the evening, with an embarrassed expression on her face, Mammy Dai repeated what Master Su had warned her about.
Su Linrou was so angry that she even got angry at Cai Tao, the big maid. It was obviously that she had the insight into a good opportunity, but it was useless at home to treat her as a useless person. In addition to lecturing her like a child, even a bonsai is unwilling to buy it for her!
"How many times have I warned you, the stitches should be fine and neat, and it's best to use dark patterns." Turning around, he twisted the painted pottery ears, and the pain caused the maid to tilt her head, covering her ears and begging for mercy.
"Master, what are you doing?" Dai mama stepped forward in shock and persuaded her to let go. The painted pottery had tears in her eyes, so she had to wink, she didn't dare to stay for a moment, she hurriedly exited the door holding the needle and thread.
To anger her for no reason like this, everything in the palace has to be guarded against. If the people I brought with me are distracted, how can I live this day! Dai Ma was frustrated, but she had to comfort her on the face. "If the master really wants that banyan tree, let's use some money, and the same is true for the father-in-law in the palace."
"Speaking of which, Mammy is still considerate. I was thinking that my family would be appropriate... Humph! I have to trouble Mammy to pay more attention to this matter." He smiled in a blink of an eye, and let go of the troubles. people cooking.
"Hey", Mammy Dai sighed inwardly, the master is so snobbish... How can you not hide it!
"Take someone to Concubine Shu's palace?" Helian Minmin let the little maid rub her legs and feet, and closed her eyes to rest. To the one from Yongan Palace, she could not laugh or cry. In the backyard of the East Palace, the person who poses the least threat is the Liang Di Su Clan. "No problem. At this time, she went diligently, and she was more than happy to recruit Concubine Shu."
In Huiyi Palace, Mu Xiyao got a letter from home. Sure enough, it was written by Yu's own hand, and there was exhaustion between the lines.
When the life and death of her master and son are uncertain, Mu Xicheng has been regarded as an ominous person in the Liang family. Later, His Highness the Eighth Highness was in the limelight in Shengjing, and the Liang family hurriedly ordered Mu Xiting to be carried out of the main courtyard and placed in a secluded courtyard in the backyard. Liang Youzhao was lustful and happy, and without the knowledge of the old man of the Liang family, he hurriedly raised a beautiful and coquettish woman as his wife, and did not give everyone any time to breathe, so he swept Mu Xicheng out of the house with a letter of divorce under the instigation of the tender bride. .
At this moment... the head of the Liang family actually made a scene at the door of Mu's house, and shyly wanted to bring back the "eldest grandson's daughter-in-law".
The family style is like this, no wonder there is something that doesn't have long eyes!
In the evening, when Zong Zhenglin returned to the palace, the little woman was not seen in front of the courtyard gate, so his brows were raised. Stepping into the main house and entering the inner room just now, a small, soft and fragrant body threw himself into his arms.
The woman raised her neck and looked at him desolately. Holding the corner of the handkerchief, she rubbed the corners of her eyes with shining eyes. Well, this way, even if he doesn't say it, he can guess her intentions.
"Who deceived the heart of this hall?" She was acting, and he naturally had to continue.
The python robe didn't fade, just lifted the hem of her clothes and hugged her and sat down. Then there is the solemn court dress, and a woman is pressed on her body, and the taste has changed. The prince has never been a rule-abiding man, so he doesn't take it to heart.
Hearing what he said, his tone was still very tired, and Mu Xiyao was even more excited. Randomly groping for two in the cuffs, facing the cuffs, she is not used to it.
Just now, she was still a shy person, but now she rolled her eyes and fiddled with clothes on his lap. Zong Zhenglin touched the top of her hair. He always has a "domestic" taste on his body, but his temperament is very wild.
The little guy raised his left hand, holding his cuff impatiently. She smiled and pushed away her troublesome fingers, and the man touched her arm with a little cool fingertips, numb and itchy running down Mu Xiyao's back.
"Huh?" Zong Zhenglin squinted at what was drawn from her cuff. Huge two characters, domineering and domineering in the middle, but a letter. His calligraphy and writing are diligent, flying dragons and phoenixes, and he has a strong character. The writing is divine, sharp and sharp.
"Like-paper." Shen Sheng chewed for a while, then looked at the woman in her arms staring at him, the prince unfolded the letter in the middle, typed it, and his breathing suddenly went wrong.
"Nan, my son, it's like meeting the words."
Excellent, he was so big, and he opened his eyes for the first time. The world actually got a pleading, kindness and love to Sri Lanka!
The second half is fine. If he were a commoner, he could be considered a half son of the Mu family. But the title in front... 囡囡, "Yunshu Jiezi" explained: the nickname of the girl in the chief corner.
Being stared at by his black face, Mu Yaonu stretched out her little hand, and it was extremely dog-legged to smooth out the wrinkles between his eyebrows. "Concubine, don't be lazy, you will watch." The little hand climbed up on his forehead dishonestly, kneaded it twice, and kissed his chin. If Zong Zhenglin can be accommodated, she dares to say so.
Where there is still need for him to look carefully, since it is her home letter, he will not think about it.
Seeing him put down the letterhead, Mu Xiyao suddenly realized that this man also got the news? He couldn't wait to pull his hair on the temples, and the other hand poked Zong Zhenglin's heart. "His family has harmed you here! Your Royal Highness, do you feel distressed? Do you owe everything today?"
Treasure! The prince didn't hold back his expression for a while, but was finally amused by her rascal appearance. "What if my heart hurts?" She meant that someone digging his heart, he had to express it.
Mu Yaonu's eyes lit up, her little butt twitched twice, and she posed for herself.
"His Royal Highness is ill, concubine - I will comfort her." The little hand rubbed his chest, and the palm just pressed on the dragon's claws in the prince's robe. Fingertips tangled along the lines, glanced at him secretly, leaned over and dropped a kiss on Zong Zhenglin's heart.
When he noticed that the man's heart was beating faster and his breath was slightly unstable, Mu Xiyao's eyes flashed, and his little hand touched Zong Zhenglin's waist, and slipped in from the opening of his robe.
When she suddenly came to touch under the court dress, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince straightened his back, and his expression was very secretive.
"Too presumptuous." He was still wearing the prince's python robe, solemn and solemn. Sitting sideways on his lap was already misbehaving, and now there are no rules.
The palm that held her lower back made a three-point effort, unable to discern punishment or fondling.
"Is this presumptuous?" Holding his chin and biting lightly, Yaoyao Mu didn't achieve her goal, so naturally she would not restrain herself. "You are handsome and handsome in a python robe, but your concubine's heart is broken, but you like to make trouble." He pressed his dishonest thing across the bottom of his trousers.
This man, teaching her with his mouth, may not be clean in his heart.
The robe in the crotch gradually lifted up. With her little hands doing evil, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were glued to her troublesome Hong Suyu hand. Hearing her praise again made my heart even more itchy.
Holding back and letting her play tricks, the crown prince groaned happily, still putting on airs. "If you mess up again, you will be severely punished."
The word "heavy weight" works, the demon girl is very sympathetic, and the comfort of her subordinates is also "heavy weight" in return.
"Oh—" The waist and abdomen twitched, and she was completely set on fire. "Little bastard!" He reprimanded hoarsely, this grandfather had red eyes, how could he care about the rules of his ancestors. The python robe, he has three pieces in total...
"I dare to provoke like this." Feeling the excitement, being pressed by a woman on the prince's body, Zong Zhenglin's eccentricity in love affairs became more and more excited.
The trick succeeded, and Mu Xiyao smiled sweetly. When a man is in a hurry, it is best to take hold. Today, she used the Liang family to flirt with him once, killing two birds with one stone.
The title of "Master~" has changed. As soon as the voice came out, the heat under him suddenly skyrocketed by three points. Mu Yaonu licked the corners of her mouth, her whole body was rambunctious.
He was talking to him vaguely, and the words were soft and without edges and corners, but this meant that he would enjoy the future with the prince, but Zong Zhenglin wished he could swallow her.
"Master, didn't you ask what's the matter with your heart hurting?" He also got into his robe with his other hand.
He loosened the tie and pulled off the bottom of his trousers. Mu Xiyao didn't say a word. He didn't stop for a moment.
"Excellent." Kissing her eyebrows, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't know what the woman was thinking. I just feel that the little goblin is extraordinarily enthusiastic, and it is reasonable to ask him.
Squinting the phoenix eyes, the man enjoyed it very much. "Faster."
It's all up to you. The more satisfied you are now, the happier the concubine will be later.
Mu Yaonu's eyes were bright, and Zong Zhenglin's expression was locked in her eyes. When he noticed that his eyes were slack, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the thing under him was throbbing, his heart was ruthless, and his fingertips suddenly greeted the small hole at the front of him—
"Hey—" Zong Zhenglin took a deep breath, his blue veins burst out, and his handsome face flushed. Sweat dripping from her forehead, she tilted her neck slightly, staring at her, fierce and unbearable.
"Jiaojiao!" Damn woman. When he was distracted, he used Shu Zhong's secret lock technique on him.
For the first time, the "female sex mistake" was calculated by others in the matter of bed, and the crown prince was shameless and extremely angry. It was even more uncomfortable, but the bottom of his body seemed to burst open and swelled eagerly.
"Be nice." She took the most terrifying point, and Zong Zhenglin couldn't stand up now, no matter how strong his temperament was.
The bottom of my heart is secretly refreshing, as if raising eyebrows. However, this person is very precious, and it has been delayed for a long time. The secret technique records the effect of "suppressing first and then raising" to add to the fun, and it may hurt the body.
She sipped his lips, and went up to provoke him again. The demon Mu held the silk handkerchief hypocritically and wiped his forehead.
"Don't be in a hurry, Your Highness, the concubine's mouth is stupid, and the fearful words don't convey the meaning."
"My concubine wants to say that if someone bullies your heart and makes you feel uncomfortable, it would be better if he can't bear it more than that." Rourou looked at him, stroked Zong Zhenglin's face, and kissed her. He kissed the corner of his mouth, his eyes cunning and treacherous.
There is no weirder woman than her "to do this"! Sure enough, when His Royal Highness suffered today, he immediately thought that the Liang family was hateful, and then it was his turn to be mischievous.
"Good. Relying on Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin held his breath, his earlobes were caught by her, and he couldn't help trembling slightly.
It's done! How to relieve the anger of the punishment for a while, hurt Mu Xiting for the first half of her life, so she told the Liang family to stop responding to His Royal Highness.
Caused him to lose face, she has always been arrogant and domineering, and she can still act like a spoiled child to ask for forgiveness. The Liang family, are you done? This grandfather is unreasonable, but he is very capable.
"You haven't let go of your concubine yet?" Yaoyao Mu's wish was fulfilled, and now she was even more arrogant, blowing directly at Zong Zhenglin's cochlea.
She said, go down... The avatar jumped suddenly, and the man's eyes were hot, as if he was going to burn him.
Mother Zhao stayed outside, and the master specifically explained that dinner would be a little late tonight. But such a delay was almost an hour.
Helpless to call the small kitchen again, the food has to continue to be hot.
On the brocade couch in the main house, Zong Zhenglin's clothes were wide open and he lay on his side. The little man lying on his chest has blurred eyes, as if he is sleeping. The two of them didn't even have time to go to bed, so they stayed absurdly in the room for a long time.
She was finally tired. Also blame this goblin for self-inflicted sins and deserves to suffer. That secret technique is really amazing, and after that, the joy is actually unspeakable. More especially, it is very effective and extremely powerful.
"Stupid." He got up and carried her to the bathroom in the back hall. Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair on the top. Even though he was provoked too hard by this woman, he pity her body in the end. "I remember hating the Liang family, just talk to Gu."
Rubbing against his chest, his breath was very vain. "Concubine willing." Songsong tugged at his robe, looking resigned. "The concubine can guess that the woman was sent by His Royal Highness. My sister can leave the troubled place, and Liang Youzhao has no courage to disobey the old man Liang. Your Highness is kind to the concubine, and the concubine is willing to repay."
The pace slowed down a bit, Zong Zhenglin stared at her for a long time, and finally patted her vest and hugged her tighter.
Fanwai small buns (1)
The little girl with her hair combed, with colorful brocade ribbons tied on the heads of her two bags. Sitting cross-legged on a fine mink felt blanket, wearing a big red jacket. A pair of Kunshan Yuping locks are placed around the neck. Bai Shengsheng's chubby little hands, with dimples on the back of his hands. He was holding a hydrangea by himself, with a pair of grape-like black eyes, watery and sparkling, staring at the two figures in front of the desk without blinking.
Holding the hydrangea and shaking it twice, the bells attached to it tinkled. It's a pity that no one answered, the girl blinked her eyes and exerted her strength to work harder.
In the still quiet warm pavilion, the troublemaker can't calm down. The slightly shorter boy at the back of the desk, frowning at the last badly written word, holding the brush, gave the girl a hard look.
Being stared at by people with disgust, the little girl shrunk her mouth in a blink of an eye, and complained of grievances in a milk voice. "Eldest brother..." The mother concubine was away, and the two elder brothers in the room didn't play with her. Now she was bullied by the second emperor again, and the girl who was naturally spoiled quit immediately.
Sitting upright behind the case, His Highness in his early 10s heard the words and put his pen down, looked up at her for a long time, and then spoke with a straight face to Chengyou, who was sitting across from him. "Why are you provoking her again?"
Being reprimanded by his eldest brother, Chengyou was unconvinced and turned his eyes away, licked the ink by himself, and ignored the worthless girl again. When the father, mother and concubine were not there, even if they caught someone casually, they did not forget to file a complaint.
I started to pick up the pen, and then I heard the chatter over there making requests.
"Brother the first emperor tells Chi Chi a story." When the concubine left, he explained that the elder brother had to take good care of her. The three-and-a-half-year-old baby girl has already discovered that the eldest brother is easier to handle than the second.
After packing up the ink and writing, Cheng Qing made a solemn face, walked over and touched her hairy head, as usual, pinched the little girl's hair in a bun.
"Where did the mother-in-law say yesterday?"
He tilted his head and thought for a long time, "I fell asleep late, I can't remember." His eyes were confused and slender eyelashes blinked and stared at him.
The father is right, the little girl is like a mother-in-law. His Highness's eyes were soft, and he straightened the longevity lock on her chest for her.
"Drink!" The little guy sneered lowly after the book case, and was swept by his elder brother's eyes before he buried himself in writing. But she is a baby with tears and milk, loves meat, looks like a dumpling, and her brain is not very good. After the little guy was born, Chengyou hugged her for the first time and was urinated in the hall.
The Second Highness also has a bad temper, and this hatred is remembered to this day.
The little girl dropped the hydrangea and kicked farther. Straight up from the felt blanket, pointed to the fur-covered rocking chair by the window, and picked a comfortable place. "I have to think about it for a long time. Brother eldest emperor, go there." There was still the shattered bean cake on her hand.
His Highness Ai Jie took Jinpa and wiped her hands. Carrying someone over, put her on top of her safely.
This habit is probably also learned from the mother and concubine. Cheng Qing lifted the brocade stool and sat in front of her, very patient. "Remember what story the mother-in-law told me?" Different from Chengyou, for his younger sister, His Royal Highness was less admonishing and more accommodating.
As if trying to recall, the little girl rubbed the bag on her head and tilted her head to think. It looks very cute.
"Just tell her what you want. Let's talk about it first. Later, the eldest brother has to accompany the younger brother to play Cuju together." With such a memoryless person, why does the father always say that the younger sister is like a very mother concubine? Cheng Yu felt that this comment was untrue.
In Chengyou's opinion, Little Troublemaker is barely as good as her mother's concubine's appearance. On the other hand, there is nothing that can be compared with the mother and concubine. You Qi loves to cry and is timid. A few days ago, he only caught a cricket to make fun of her, but the baby girl cried and sued her father.
Urged by Chengyou, the little girl's eyes lit up and she finally remembered, "The concubine is talking about the flower fairy." She raised her head and looked forward to him.
What is a flower fairy? His Royal Highness, who has always been praised for being smart and studious, is rarely at a loss at this moment. The mother-in-law told stories, which changed in three or two days, and he probably had never heard of it in his memory.
Once the little girl opened her mouth, she couldn't shirk. As soon as the father, the queen and the concubine dote on her and make her unhappy, she has to end up with Chengyou. Second, this girl is pleasing, so there is no harm in following it.
"Does Chengyou know?" The phoenix eyes just like today's flickered, and he turned to ask Chengyou, who had been humming and never stopped.
"What else can it be, not just the name given by the mother and concubine at will. I want to be the same as that Pansidong female fairy."
His Highness gave him an admiring look, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. Chong Chengyu nodded, not forgetting to praise his progress. Complimented by the eldest brother, His Highness has a straight spine, and his writing is more and more vigorous.
In the imperial study, a man in his late thirties was handsome and graceful. His facial features were deeper, and he had a beard on his lips. The divine light is restrained, majestic and calm.
When the woman beside him took out the cakes from the food box, placed them in person, and added tea for him, Fang gently hugged her waist, and wrapped the little woman's soft weeds with big hands. It was still warm to the touch, so he pulled her to sit beside him.
"Add more clothes sooner or later, and don't suffer from the cold again." A few days ago, she took her to hunt in the suburbs of Beijing, and this woman was not honest while riding on a horse. Hooked him into a fire without saying anything, he had to go to the cloak and open the horse. After being fooled by her, the woman shouted that her throat was uncomfortable when she returned to the palace. Fortunately, the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse and said that if you have a slight cold, the symptoms are still mild, and you can take two medicines and press down.
He has long noticed that the little woman is in good health, but if she is infected with headaches and fever, it will only take two days at most, and she will be alive again and continue to be presumptuous in the palace.
When I entered the house at this moment, I saw that she was only wearing a light shirt. Even though the earth dragon was burning, she was not satisfied.
Holding his arm, Mu Yaonu squeezed a snack and fed it to his lips. "No matter how many clothes are rushed, you won't be able to resist the quickness of your tearing." He raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, urging her at the man at night, and afterward begging for a bargain.
The spirit is just right, is this fat again
As soon as he took a bite, he took her fingertips. A man of increasing prestige is not willing to provoke. No, it will pay off immediately. "No matter how fast I move, I can't be as hurried as Jiaojiao." This meant something.
This woman gave birth to Cheng Zhan by herself, and her body became more and more enchanting, very tender, and could not be provoked. Touching her is the spring water dripping dew, and the screaming makes people feel nervous.
Glancing at him sideways, he pushed himself to get rid of his entanglement, but he heard Mo Lan begging outside the door.
"Put the three of them together again?" Zong Zhenglin took her small hand, and there was no need to ask any more questions. At this time, the people around her must be itching to clean up.
This woman... , looking at the children's fun, she is not tired of it.
As he tightened his grip on the little hand, Mu Xiyao seemed to be oblivious, avoiding his meaningful gaze, and only allowed Mo Lan to wait and put on a scarf and cloak.
The people below were clever, and when the emperor brought the imperial concubine to the dragon carriage, he hurried to the Yaohua Palace, and his feet quickly rose by two points. When this happens once or twice in January, no one has to learn to be smart.
Before stepping into the house, the female doll was heard whimpering in the corridor, Chengqing sometimes comforted him, and the boy Chengyou threatened, "No more meat."
Mammy Zhao was anxious outside the door, but due to His Highness's rules, she was not allowed to enter until she was summoned. Only then did he quickly urge someone to report to the empress.
"It's nonsense again. Don't lose Ronghui." Born with the title "Ronghui", it shows that Emperor Jian'an is rare for his daughter. The emperor named his daughter "Chi Chi" to the imperial concubine. Although he did not stop her, he never called her.
He hoped for a long time that the eldest princess of the Wei Dynasty would be worthy of this name.
This eccentric eye is too partial... Mu Xiyao is secretly amusing, who is bullying who is uncertain. Knowing that she treats her daughter very differently, Mu Xiyao is happy to see her. What is the future of the daughter's family, the tyranny of being a father is always the greatest honor.
"Rong Hui." When he entered the room, he saw the little girl who was always fond of him holding tears, and the tip of her nose was rubbed red.
"Uh," he whimpered, and Niu Niu, who looked like most of Mu Xiyao, lay in his arms, and greeted him with a smile on her face. "Royal father, brother is bad. Killed Chi Chi's flower fairy."
Fairy again? Emperor Jian'an took a deep look at the woman who was dodging with a guilty conscience, and hugged the little princess and called his son to teach him a lesson.
After some inquiries, His Highness was frank and honestly explained the whole story. It turned out that he would be wrong, the story was wrong, and he beat the goblin that his sister liked to death with a stick, causing Ronghui to cry. Next to it is not a word.
In the end, Chengyou still felt guilty, and took the initiative to explain that it was the idea he gave to the emperor that made his sister fall for the golden beans.
Mu Xiyao was sitting beside Zong Zhenglin, staring at the two sons below, her eyes blank and silent.
Long live Lord first coaxed this in his arms, and then dealt with him separately. Great punishment book, writing strategy theory. The little one continued to practice calligraphy, and was not allowed to leave the hospital for three days. The words punished today will be sent to the imperial study for inspection tomorrow morning.
Looking at Chengyou with a funny look, sorry to the one next to him, Mu Xiyao put his elbows on his elbows and looked at his eldest son with special attention.
Sure enough, Cheng Qing had a generous and reassuring smile on his face, but he felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then he remained calm and looked like a good brother again.
Sure enough, in appearance and character, Cheng Qing is the one who most resembles Zong Zhenglin. If I remember correctly, he was so annoyed by Chengyou that he couldn't get rid of the kick later. In this way, it happened that His Highness Ai Jie Xijing and You Ai Shuju were all about this matter.
Fighting the goblin... She can remember that in front of her daughter, all the stories are very harmonious and inspirational. As smart as Chengqing, will you be unaware
Taking another look at Zong Zhenglin's arms with a wide-eyed smile, two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, Princess Rong Hui, who was very lovely and painful, the imperial concubine's smile became more and more kind.
She remembered that what she told this girl last night was about Rang Li's story...
Being scrutinized by the mother and concubine's unusual care, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess pouted her small buttocks, hugged the neck of her father, who loved her most, buried her head and rubbed against Zong Zhenglin's neck.
Being left aside and ignored, although the eldest princess was young, she knew that she was wronged. He specifically gave the first emperor a problem, but unfortunately he was picked up by the second emperor. When she cried at the end, her father felt sorry for her.
Mu Xiyao glanced at the person who was watching the fire beside him, and couldn't help but laugh.
Long live, you have no regrets. There is only one honest child in the family, and you have "helped Zhou and abused" time and time again, helping the two cunning and bullying her second son with honest eyes.
I don't know how Chengzhan's seven-month-old Xiaodouding has a temperament after being raised...