Chapter 219 Awkward

Ever since being "excessively" forced by Zong Zhenglin to roll over the bed sheet, Mu Xiyao has been wrestling with him since then, ignoring everyone like a gourd all night long.

Zong Zhenglin asked Wei Zhen to bring in the documents, and was writing to review them in front of the table. When he took time to glance at her, he saw the woman with a small nose and small eyes, her buttocks pouted and her back turned away, making a fuss. Occasionally, she turned her head and met his eyes, but immediately moved away, leaving the back of her head alone to watch with him.

It was the first time for Zong Zhenglin to be left hanging like this by a woman. I didn't feel annoyed, on the contrary, it was very novel.

His Highness the Sixth Highness had peaceful eyebrows, shook his head slowly, lowered his eyes and continued to focus on political affairs.

Mu Xiyao carefully covered the mirror with a silk handkerchief, secretly exposed a small part of her body, and leaned out, changing the angle to see how the man behind her reacted. The figure in the bronze mirror is blurred, but fortunately the general movement can be seen clearly.

He didn't wait for the big boss to promise benefits afterwards, but shook his head and sighed, as if looking at her, and then buried himself in the desk and continued to work.

What do you mean? Is it because she thinks she is childish and ignorant, so it's better to be cold?

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao turned around and tilted her head, pouted. A pair of beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter under the candlelight. "The concubine is angry." Why can't you just say some sweet words to make the concubine happy? If it was normal, they would have hugged and hugged at this time, and there would be many benefits.

Zong Zhenglin laughed lightly, as if she was a coquettish and coquettish girl, maybe she was the only one. He finally put down his pen and raised his head to look at her.

"Take care of people now, calm down?"

"No, I'm not waiting for you to come over and coax me."

"Jiaojiao hid the mirror to enjoy herself, and still need the hall to coax people in person?"

Being exposed by Zong Zhenglin on the spot, Mu Xiyao pouted and threw the mirror aside. Boss's eyes are vicious, and he can't be fooled at will.

Zong Zhenglin was amused to see that she was clearly wronged, but disliked using the mirror as useless.

"Come here." His Highness Six patted the place beside him, motioning her to speak nearby. After this embarrassment, there is another matter to settle with her.

Mu Xiyao didn't know that there was a mistake, and she was smiling all over the place at this moment, patting the soft couch under her body with her little hands.

"I think it's better for you, Your Highness, to come here." Calling Ban Zongzhenglin like this, Mu Xiyao only felt refreshed and comfortable.

His Highness the Sixth Highness tapped on the book case, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke indifferently. "Jiaojiao has made up her mind, really let the main hall pass?"

The little woman's posture was so proud that Zong Zhenglin laughed secretly. Just wait and see how she looks after a while. Now flirting with him, she has time to regret it. It's just that before this matter, people have to be tricked.

In front of her, Zong Zhenglin took out lotus-colored things from his cuffs, and before he could fully unfold, he saw Mu Xiyao's eyes widen, and with a coquettish cry, she hurriedly stood up and stomped her feet vigorously, ignoring the relationship with him. Rivalry.

"Your Highness, you are about to return your concubine. Let others see, so there is no need to see others!"

Mu Xiyao flew towards her and was protected by Zong Zhenglin. The man was calm and did not forget to reach out his hand to stop her movement. No matter how much she jumps around, she won't be able to reach Zong Zhenglin's personal belongings.

Nanny Zhao and Hui Lan were on duty tonight, they stood outside the main house and lit the lamps, and each took a dustpan to do needlework. Just now the room was quiet, but now there is a commotion, Master Yao's exclamation and shouts can be clearly distinguished through the thick curtain.

"I thought the two masters were having an awkward fight, but I didn't realize it was wrong."

"Mother, the master is like this now, and His Highness is also taking time to accompany her, so it should be all right?"

"The mansion is alright, but in this palace, who can say clearly. The master's matter can't be kept in people's minds, and they are waiting to take the opportunity to add trouble to the Sai people."

Hui Lan frowned, and it took her a while to pull herself together.

"Slaves can't worry about big things. At this moment, I just hope that His Highness will treat the master better, and I will take the two little masters back to the house, and the family will be harmonious and beautiful. This will make people feel at ease."

"You girl, I've said it several times, so be more careful. You say it's a family, and if it falls into the ears of the concubine, can you have something good for you?"

Hui Lan covered her mouth and muttered softly, "Fortunately, the master is protecting me."

Zhao Nanny poked her forehead and smiled. Master Yao looks powerful, but in fact he has a kind heart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise such a carefree maid.

In the room, Mu Xiyao couldn't resist Zong Zhenglin's tyranny in the end, she frowned as she saw Xiaodou'er being carried into his arms.

"Really not?" Are you taking revenge on my concubine for teasing you with that silk handkerchief, deliberately imitating the example, so as to embarrass my concubine too?

After successfully drawing the person over, Zong Zhenglin put down his playful thoughts, gave her a slight sideways glance, and pulled out a post from under a stack of documents. Weighing it with his fingers, he just said nothing, waiting for her to explain honestly.

This matter has been suppressed for two days, but now that she is full of energy, she can arrest someone to intervene.

Aroused by curiosity, Mu Xiyao stretched her neck and took a closer look, only to see what it was. The eggplant was immediately frosted, and she lay down on the table as if she was stunned, with her head on the back of her hands, and she even avoided looking at each other. go.

"Guilty? Look up and pay attention to the wound." Zong Zhenglin was very angry, but the woman's reaction was real.

"Small achievements...huh?" Mu Xiyao was very modest last time, concealing most of the truth. The day before yesterday, people were raised in the palace, and the invitation letter from the poetry club was handed over to the mansion. There was no one in charge of Danruoyuan to take care of it, so it was transferred directly to Tian Fushan.

No wonder the old man looked at her a few times, it was because of this reason.

"Jiaojiao keeps a lot of secrets from this hall." The top three in "Hongwen Collection" is not even a corner. Combined with the many changes before, Mu Xiyao's concealment is absolutely indispensable.

"Isn't Your Highness hiding it from my concubine?" You were secretive about the matter of the Shufan Academy, and you didn't see an explanation. What's more, her secret will never be shared with others in this life. It's not about trust, it's just that I don't want side effects to increase trouble.

Zong Zhenglin pinched her waist and looked deeply into Mu Xiyao's beautiful dark eyes. There is no deception, but with determination.

"Forget it, since Jiaojiao doesn't want to, this hall won't force it. It's just that Jiaojiao is thinking about that matter, so how about letting it go?"

"Is this considered exposing?"

"Don't want to?"

"Of course, if His Highness says yes, I shall obey."

Mu Xiyao yawned and lay down in Zong Zhenglin's arms.

What His Royal Highness said today must be reserved. Just relying on this man's strong temper, he will never let go of any possibility of investigation. Who is Emperor Jian'an? Even if Mu Xiyao doesn't care about things anymore, she will never believe that an emperor will be generous enough to tolerate existence that is not under his control.

It's a pity... no matter how powerful the boss is, it is doomed to be useless in this matter.

And she, how difficult is it to let go of a strange thing? It's just looking for another fun, and I chose another funny thing. Furthermore, if Zong Zhenglin's concealment was so involved, and when it surfaced, why would she be recalcitrant in front of the boss, just to make fun of herself?

Mu Xiyao just thought about it casually at this time, but unexpectedly after a few days, it was really what she expected. But that scene made everyone present have their own thoughts.