The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 251: Twisting Fingers

"The head of the hall just changed his name, and things are different. Doctor Shantang went to the rich man's house to check the pulse, and he called him "boy". The doctor was questioned by his relatives, and in a fit of anger, he even said, "The mortuary is not afraid of people's investigation." It is reasonable for such disrespectful words to attract the resentment and anger of the wealthy family."

The dead are the greatest, by no means empty talk. After death, all causal good and evil will disappear. There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures, "Death and life are important matters, impermanence and rapid disease", that is, ordinary people respect the three directions, no matter the family property is tens of thousands of hectares, and the servants are more than a hundred wealthy people.

"Although Wu Zuo was not insulting, he used the word 'corpse'. The family of the rich family could not hear any awe and condolences, but felt that this work was cold and rigid, and the official style was tough. They were afraid that they had been misused for money by good people. , Secretly bought."

"However, the master of Shantang is a very clever person. He understands the world and understands people's hearts. When we met on the first day of the new year, he called him 'Young Man Ling'. Among them, 'Young Master' and 'Little Young Master', all of them were called "Young Master". With respectful words. Coupled with the evidence of medical pulse records, knowing the truth, how can it not convince people who are only suspicious and do not understand medical principles."

Mu Xiyao wrapped Zong Zhenglin's temple hair around her fingertips, her eyelids drooped, and the brilliance inside was endless.

Your Highness, my concubine's "understanding with reason" is coming to an end, but I don't know if I can "move you with love"...

"Jiaojiao, if you think that you can achieve all kinds of goals just by changing your words, this palace thinks it will be very difficult." Zong Zhenglin is worthy of a person with a deep city and a firm mind, and cannot be shaken by ordinary words.

Mu Xiyao shook her head, Xiumei slightly frowned.

"Your Highness is wrong. The concubine did not tell this story just for the sake of coincidence." Whenever words are spoken, it is not as simple as a few words. Bring out too many things...

"What I want to say to His Highness is still the word 'integrity'. The same is true of Mr.'s copybook, and so is the story this time."

"Sentences and words are superficial. The attitude is the reflection of the heart. Going deeper is the truest heart behind the attitude."

Zong Zhenglin's palms stroking her hair slowly slowed down, and his pair of phoenix eyes stared at the person in front of him, his inner spirit subdued.

That's the case, only now did I know that all the previous explanations were just for her heartfelt words.

Jiaojiao, this hall has been waiting for today for a long time.

Mu Xiyao reached out to caress the side of his face, her eyes were clear and focused.

"Your Highness, every time His Highness calls my concubine 'Jiaojiao', I feel tender in my heart. It seems that I have eaten honey, and Xiaoxiao is happy."

The brilliance in Zong Zhenglin's eyes was shining, and the softness in his eyes was pouring out. When she whispered soft words, she felt a sense of falling in her chest.

It's not that he doesn't have a heart... In this way, no matter how tired he is for her, he still feels willing.

"The concubine also used to call His Highness by his name when he was angry. At that time, did His Highness see another side of the concubine?"

A smile appeared in the corner of Zong Zhenglin's eyes. "Totally spicy."

Using pungent to describe a noble lady from a family is supposed to be teasing and humiliating, but when it comes to the mouth of the Sixth Highness, it is obvious that she loves her delicately and spoils her very much.

"In this way, the concubine's expression and words are all due to her heart. Even if she is angry with His Highness, the anger is real." Mu Xiyao put her arms around his neck, and gently rested her chin on Zongzheng Lin's neck.

"My concubine has things that she doesn't want to know about with His Highness, and most of them never mention them. His Highness has never forced it."

"Today, there are a lot of tricks in front of His Highness, but it's because I have something that I can't speak out, and I don't want to hide it. I'm afraid that my cleverness will hide it from you for a while, and even a look or a shout will be branded in the future."

"Your Highness is indeed a smart person in the world. I know I can't hide it from you. Even because of the saying 'If you are not sincere, you will leave', I have a taboo in my heart."

"Your Highness, may you be considerate? Jiaojiao is still the one you care about in your heart?"

Mu Xiyao's voice was soft and soft, as if she was helpless, but she was extremely firm.

The study room was very quiet for a while, and under the dim light, the two quietly hugged each other on the chair of the grand master, without saying a word for a long time. When the light of the candlestick dimmed, Zong Zhenglin called Mo Lan into the room to pick out the wick.

It wasn't until the servant girl withdrew from the door and closed the door that Zong Zhenglin bowed his head to stare at the quietly curled up woman in his arms.

Small and soft, with a delicate and beautiful complexion. A pink and tender villain, but his mind is so strong that few people can match.

With what she said today, if she answered it, all the questions would be wiped away, and there would be no solution.

Zong Zhenglin put his head down and grabbed her lips, unlike usual, he sucked her lips lightly, but with strength, he bit down and saw bloodshot eyes.

Tasting the bloody smell in her mouth getting heavier, Mu Xiyao frowned, and her eyes gradually became angry.

Grandma's Zong Zhenglin, if you don't agree with me, shake your head, I'll think of another way! Originally, she wanted to overcome rigidity with softness, but was she not "soft" enough, self-defeating, and irritated "rigid"?

Mu Yaonv was about to reveal her true form when Zong Zhenglin slammed the back of her head hard and pressed her into her arms, barely bumping her nose.

"Jiaojiao is really smart. She blocked all the interrogation in the hall today, and she still has the cheek to ask for favor." Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes burst into flames, hating that there was nothing she could do with this cunning and cunning person.

"Say it! What's the matter with hiding from the hall, so that you spend a lot of time and energy to draw words!" The more you talk, the more you hate her, and you bite her ear, holding it in your mouth, wishing you could swallow it down. It's not something to worry about!

He also said that she is quiet and elegant today, and it is rare for her to reveal her true nature. Damn little liar, all pretending.

After being exposed by others, Mu Xiyao's face burst into smiles, hehe, she was tired of entering Zong Zhenglin, and she couldn't stop laughing lightly.

Although the big boss was angry, he finally made a sound. If you really want to turn around and leave, that would be a real shame.

Your Highness, you really don't want to part with a concubine. Being a goblin, no matter how angry you are, you still hold your soul tightly...

Mu Xiyao proudly raised her neck, the snow-white and delicate part was exposed in front of Zong Zhenglin. "Your Highness, do you see that it has faded a lot?" Pulling his fingertips across the scar, Mu Xiyao's small face was radiant, and her eyes were surprisingly bright. "In a few days, my concubine's snow-skinned and tender skin will return to its original state. At that time, it will be a pink fairy again, who will seduce your heart. Are you happy?"

This is shameless, all the responsibilities and benefits will be put on the forehead of His Highness the Sixth Highness. Obviously he loves beauty, but he said that Zong Zhenglin is good-looking. With such strong and unreasonable words, only Mu Xiyao has the face.

"Huanxi, this hall is really very happy." Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows twitched.

A little bastard! No wonder he was considerate and begged him not to waste manpower. I thought he was sincerely thinking of him, but now... Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes.

It was to escape punishment!

"Jiaojiao, it's true that I love your looks. But it's wrong to say that I love you so much that I only look at your looks. For example, in the eyes of this palace, Jiaojiao is extremely hateful!" As he spoke, he grabbed her and held her on his knee Up, slapped his hands.

Mu Xiyao cried out in pain, her little butt twisted violently. There is a lot of noise on the mouth, but the drums and gongs are beating in the heart, and the sky is full of joy.

Your Highness, the more prominent your reaction is now, the happier I will be. When I find a loophole later, the concubine will use a beauty trick again, and this thing has just been done like this!

Overcoming rigidity with softness is indeed a unique skill at the bottom of the box!

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