The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 151 Whisper

Zong Zhenglin talked with Helian Minmin privately, and Mu Xiyao was very curious. It's a pity that the boss didn't allow her to inquire further, and only said that all the things she should worry about had been finished, and after that, she only needed to rest in peace and wait for delivery in Danruoyuan.

Mu Xiyao pouted, the boss is a typical example of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges. This guy just came back, and he squeezed her so that she had no place to stand. Just as he was about to continue pestering, he shrank in fright at the words coming from above his head.

"Jiaojiao still has energy, but the clothes, shoes and socks of this hall need to be sewn by people."

At the mention of female celebrities, Mu Xiyao was really dumbfounded, curled up in Zong Zhenglin's arms, pretending not to hear.

His Highness the Sixth Highness secretly laughed at her dodging appearance. The little girl is really afraid of needlework. Ask her to embroider a purse, and it hasn't been sealed yet. All three sides were open, which made Zong Zhenglin look forward to wearing her female celebrity, but never again.

Mu Xiyao pretended to be an ostrich, secretly glanced at the boss's expression, it seemed that she didn't intend to get serious with her?

This is a good thing, don't ask if you don't ask. When the time comes to see how the two of them behave, they will naturally be able to guess. Thinking of this, Mu Xiyao became happy again.

It is a rare sympathy from His Highness the Sixth Highness that Zong Zhenglin took the initiative to take over the mess in her hands. As a qualified concubine, she must show her gratitude appropriately, so as to inspire His Highness the Sixth Highness to make persistent efforts and work harder in the future. So Mu Yaonv changed her shrinking and shameless appearance, her eyes rolled around, she stretched out her small arms, her cheeks were pressed tightly against the man's face, and she deliberately rubbed gently against the man's face.

Small sample, with a face-to-face gift, molested and molested the Sixth Highness, all for fun. While Mu Xiyao was proud, Zong Zhenglin grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and plunged into her neck, and kissed her closely.

"This palace prefers to touch beauties like this." Zong Zhenglin arrested the man and refused to let him go. The little woman who kissed and made out with her was blushing and panting. She couldn't take it anymore, so she sighed regretfully and let her go.

"After Jiaojiao gave birth, her body needs to be recuperated and recovered. She is so delicate, it is really difficult for this hall to enjoy herself to the fullest."

Really hard to enjoy? Mu Xiyao is angry! What are you going to do to my concubine's thin neck? His Highness the Sixth Highness was so close to eating her up that she was still willing to make demands? Isn't this too shameless?

Zong Zhenglin enjoyed the beauty enough, and understood how hard she had worked in the past few months. He hugged the coquettish woman in his arms to comfort her softly, and teased her from time to time. It was very interesting to see her furious and staring. Of course, His Highness the Sixth Highness has always accepted and generously rewarded the little girl's innocuous feats of flattery.

Mu Xiyao was snugly in his arms, her small face was bright and charming, her eyes were full of cunning.

These days, he worked hard for the Prince's Mansion with "pain and painstaking efforts", and finally made enough money from Mr. Boss at once. With the benefits, this is the time to care for the man who has been away on business for a long time.

"Your Highness, don't you need to go to the palace to report back after you return to Beijing?" Don't you need to say hello to Emperor Yuan Cheng? Today, if he knew that the first thing his son would do when he returned to Beijing was to go to the boudoir to collect nectar, he would not want to see him in his heart.

"It took me so long to ask this question, Jiaojiao doesn't think it's too late?" Zong Zhenglin deliberately touched her pink cheek with stubble, punishing the little woman for not thinking enough.

Sure enough, seeing Mu Xiyao glaring at each other, staring into his eyes angrily, touching her stinging red side face with her little hand, she was very dissatisfied.

His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness was satisfied with her evil taste, so she calmed down a little, adjusted her posture, pulled up her catkin and put it in the palm of her hand to play with it carefully.

"Escorted the prisoners to Beijing secretly this morning. When Jiaojiao got to see the main hall, it was already after paying her respects. According to outsiders, the army will not arrive in Beijing until tomorrow."

Mu Xiyao stared at his handsome face, and the light in her eyes instantly shone like stars.

"Your Highness, will the people of Shengjing come out of the city to greet you tomorrow? Is there a red carpet for ten miles, and the excitement of celebrating?" Mu Xiyao's mind was spinning quickly, imagining the Boss in military uniform, fresh clothes and angry horses. Fang Qiu. How can I miss that scene?

"I'm thinking wildly again, this little brain is always hard to use." Patting her on the forehead, Zong Zhenglin couldn't help showing a smile. "Shuzhong suppressed the rebellion and hid some secrets. The scene Jiaojiao said may be seen after the battle in Mobei."

The leader of the rebels in the middle of Shu was actually born in the royal family, so how could Emperor Yuancheng expose his family's scandals with great fanfare?

When mentioning the battle in Mobei, Zong Zhenglin looked down at the woman who was pretending to be wronged.

It took nearly a month to suppress the rebellion in central Shu. During these days, she always misses her very much, and when she is free at night, Mu Xiyao's figure will always turn around in her mind a few times.

With the war in Mobei, Zong Zhenglin felt that his patience, which has always been praised by others, could not hold up to be so exhausting.

His Highness Six's phoenix gaze was deep and deep, and he made up his mind in his mind that on this battle journey, Mu Xiyao had to be accompanied by the army, and if she stayed in Beijing alone for so many months, Zong Zhenglin could hardly imagine how lively Shengjing would be.

"No need to watch?" Mu Xiyao regretted. Looking pitifully at Zong Zhenglin's side face, the boss returned to the mansion, does she have to obediently wait to be controlled?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Xiyao felt that life was a bit difficult. Boss, you better hurry up and go to Mobei.

At this time, Mu Yaonv didn't notice anything strange about the people around her, and she didn't know that she would be stamped and scolded by this anger.

"Jiaojiao, if you blatantly seduce this hall again, even if you beg for mercy tonight, I will let you go." Zong Zhenglin lowered his head and saw her wet eyes, which was really endearing. That lost his favorite plaything, holding back his aggrieved expression, made him look funny. The person who is a mother actually looks like begging for food with Chengqing, this mother and son...

"Anyway, at night, I didn't see His Highness keeping his hand..." Mu Xiyao muttered dissatisfied. When she yelled, could His Highness the Sixth Highness really hear it, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Didn't Zong Zhenglin always turn a deaf ear to it, and just let him fiddle with it to his heart's content? At this time, threatening her will not stop, completely lost the deterrence, she is not afraid at all.

"The little temper is getting worse and worse." Zong Zhenglin tapped her forehead, and sighed helplessly, "Which side concubine is like you, secretly burying her husband?"

"They are not concubines, nor are they treated as sharp-hearted by my Highness, spoiled like babies. If you dare to yell nonsense, they deserve to be taken care of by your husband." Mu Xiyao raised her eyebrows disdainfully.

Is this special job of hers that anyone can do casually? Mu Xiyao felt very relieved to dare to disregard the rules in front of the future emperor and do this twice from time to time. Furthermore, the big boss already liked her flamboyant temperament, so why bother to restrain herself and lose her luster?

"You're a shameless and squeamish little bitch." Zong Zhenglin put his arms around her, and his words were very helpful to her.

"Jiaojiao looks great like this. Don't change." No matter how vicious the harem women were, Zong Zhenglin would not be surprised. Only Mu Xiyao must not become a hideous face, no matter how difficult it is to repay his kindness.

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