During Mu Xiyao's confinement period, Zong Zhenglin returned to the barracks to practice for a month in succession, and then returned to Beijing to report and take over the Gyeonggi Wujian Division. So far, the sixth prince Zong Zhenglin has laid the foundation in the Ministry of War, paving the way for the upcoming war in Mobei.
When Zong Zhenglin stepped into Danruo Garden again, Chengqing was full moon and eight days.
The little guy's face is completely open, he is quite strong, and his little arms and legs are dancing happily. Holding Cheng Qing from Mu Xiyao's arms, Zong Zhenglin took a closer look at his son's dark phoenix eyes, and he became more and more like him. Patting his little butt, the little guy stretched out a hand and pulled a strand of Zong Zhenglin's hair on his temples, swaying it and sending it to his mouth.
Mu Xiyao went to pick him up, loosened Zong Zhenglin's hair, supported Cheng Qing with one hand, and patted him with the other to coax him to sleep.
The child always sleeps a lot. After a while, he loses his energy. He raises his hands to his mouth, closes his mouth slightly, and falls asleep. Mu Xiyao handed Cheng Qing to the grandmother, and then returned to serve Zong Zhenglin.
After the two had eaten, Zong Zhenglin held Mu Xiyao's little hand and sat on the soft couch in front of the window, wrapped his arms around her waist, and slowly stroked her long loose hair.
"People will enter the palace in two days." Zong Zhenglin explained very casually.
"Enter?" Mu Xiyao immediately understood.
Is Zong Zhenglin actually taking the initiative to bring people in? Have you seen some strange woman? The Jian'an Emperor in the previous life was still standing still in front of all kinds of peerless enchanting people.
Zong Zhenglin looked at the little woman in a daze, and nodded her forehead, "No guessing. It's a dancer from my eldest brother."
The eldest prince, Zong Zhengchun, took advantage of Zong Zhenglin's reception yesterday, and just packed two beautiful dancers over, saying that it was for fun. Zong Zhenglin didn't know Zong Zhengchun's plan, he just put some nails, it would be better if he could disturb his backyard.
Zong Zhenglin rejected it rather coldly. Later, when everyone started booing, Zong Zhenglin understood that this was because the limelight was too high in recent days, which caused public anger. He lowered his eyes for a moment, nodded in agreement, and then looked at the First Prince thanking him politely. Just thinking about what to do in your heart is not enough for outsiders.
Telling Mu Xiyao at this time is also to let her know the roots of these women and know them well.
Mu Xiyao was smart by nature, and he scoffed at men who exchanged beauties with each other and swayed the backyard. Only the eldest prince could do it.
"The dancer is good, my concubine loves it the most—watching the dance and watching the flowers." Zong Zhenglin's index finger moved with those enchanting eyes.
After arresting someone in the study, before returning to the main room, he pressed Mu Xiyao on the desk to make out. When Zong Zhenglin waited for Mu Xiyao to give up her confinement, she ran out of patience, so naturally she would not spare her easily.
The two tumbled lingeringly in the study until the third watch. Thanks to Mu Xiyao seeing that the situation was not good, begging for each other hard, and promising many benefits, Zong Zhenglin reluctantly withdrew his troops, took a bath and went to bed.
The next day, two elegantly dressed and slender women were led by the chief steward to meet the concubine and the masters in the backyard in Danruo Garden.
Looking at the people kneeling below, not only did they not have the slightest fireworks atmosphere, but the rules were also very good.
The behavior is moderate, and the reply is humble, which is completely different from the smoky behavior that Mu Xiyao expected. Listening to the name, it is also the elegant Yu Ning Yuyan.
Concubine Mu did not like the red peony's insistence on pretending to be a white lotus. When you are a pity, you should go to the famous flower of the country. How can you be so half-hearted and not doing your right job
Tang Yiru and the other women also had bad looks. What kind of dance girl was this gift for? It was clearly aimed at crawling on the bed. A fierce light flashed in Xiao Tang's apricot eyes, and it was obvious that he hated the two of them.
Mu Xiyao sat up high and looked at the bearing of the two of them. Well, the mere dance girls compared the princes and concubines. It's not obvious that he's here to grab territory and hook men
The eldest prince, that rude person, can actually pick one out of a hundred and train such two good colors. It is really difficult for him to work hard and sacrifice himself for others.
Mu Xiyao was taken aback and didn't care. To deal with this kind of backyard road, she really does my part.
I saw the woman Jin Jing lifted her armor and pointed at what jade came and went, and made a room of people dumbfounded.
"As a dancer, with such a virtuous character, how can you still seduce people?"
Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes squinted, and her tone was full of disgust, "How can you make a man interesting when you are so rigid and incomprehensible?" , looks full of contempt.
Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of the two of them, Mu Xiyao picked up her fingertips and drew a picture from a distance.
"The eyes are not charming enough, the posture is not graceful enough, and the clothes are not naked enough. Then all the shoulders and willow waist have to be exposed. In the future, it is better to choose some gauze skirts that are half-covered and half-exposed every day."
Mu Xiyao stared at her like a ghost regardless of the others, leaned forward slightly, squinted her eyes for a moment, and sneered with a flick of Juanpa.
"Being a dancer is so precious, how can a man do it? Go back and take a good look at the mirror. When you look at it, you can see a goblin, and when will you come forward and dance for His Highness."
After he finished speaking, he called the big butler who was standing by the side with his head down, and let the two of them "return to the righteous" by dividing the yard. He also bluntly said that if you don't make progress, you have to study hard and practice hard.
The women in the room were embarrassed and embarrassed by the concubine's open words. Could it be that Concubine Mu was in such a tone in private that her Highness only petted her
And that dance girl, although the palaces are just a thing, but the concubine did not say it so seriously. How can the words come out of the side concubine's mouth, this dancer is just as good as the lowly bastard in the Goulan courtyard
Seeing that Tian Fushan brought down the man with a bruised face, Mu Xiyao became the concubine who was usually a talkative and reasonable concubine. Where is the sharp and mean just now
"In this mansion, there must be a rule. Otherwise, people will misunderstand these fun things as the palace of His Royal Highness, and you will lose face."
When Mu Xiyao said this, many people below murmured in their hearts: I am afraid that the most unruly person in this manor is the one who reprimanded him.
Mu Xiyao doesn't have time to worry about other people's minds, she is proud of the first prince's tricks in her heart.
Relying on your status as a big brother, you sent two dirty things into your younger brother's courtyard. Are you still not happy that Mu Xiyao kicked someone
Now the entire palace knows that she is the concubine of His Royal Highness Sixth Highness.
Well, women, you can play with your temperament and eat the taste. This is a skill.
Mu Xiyao was sipping on Molan's newly-made scented tea, and leaned against the back of the chair lazily, very comfortable.
The woman under the seat looked at the increasingly charming face of the side concubine, and all felt sad.
Seeing her as a different person today, her words were bitter and merciless. I just feel that this Concubine Mu is not easy to mess with. I can't say that it is all a disguise on weekdays. Today, for the sake of being a favorite, she shows her true colors.
However, when I think of the pale faces of the two dancers and the expressions of shame and anger, I feel a little more comfortable in my heart.
This side concubine is really accurate, and every word is bloody. Revealing people's fig leaf alive is tantamount to face-to-face humiliation, really sharp.