Chapter 284
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and Ye Kai was about to report back, but he obeyed the instructions of His Highness in the carriage, and entered the mansion directly from the side door. Not daring to delay for a moment, he hurriedly called someone to unload the threshold first, and drove the carriage into the second gate.
The atmosphere of the two masters is not right, there must be some awkwardness. Ye Kai cleverly avoided it as much as possible, so as not to attract His Highness' anger.
Apart from the sound of wheels rolling over bluestone slabs in the carriage, the two of them were silent.
Compared with Mu Xiyao's slightly tired expression, Zong Zhenglin was calm. Unable to answer, Mu Xiyao huddled in the corner neatly, lowered her head, and her mind never stopped for a moment.
Zongzheng Lin's anger was unprecedented. The development of this matter is very strange, and there are advantages and disadvantages.
Originally thought that he was annoyed at her for acting in private, making decisions behind his back, and moved Chunyuyao's pawn. Now it seems that she is dissatisfied with herself, what's more.
After entering the master's courtyard, the carriage stopped for a while. Zong Zhenglin didn't move, but Mu Xiyao hesitated and didn't go past him. If it were a normal day, I would jump up and down and lift the curtain early. Today... I don't have enough words for reasons, so it's better to be restrained.
It is still unknown whether the woman who was half threatened and half seduced by her can withstand the torture of Zong Zhenglin's subordinates to extract a confession.
"It's rare to be well-behaved." Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes suddenly opened, deep and cold, staring at her body, Mu Xiyao's scalp was numb, and the chill went straight up to the top of her head.
"From today onwards, without the consent of the hall, you can't go out of the courtyard." He pulled her closer, with such force that Mu Xiyao's chin hit his chest, and her teeth grazed her lower lip.
There was a faint smell of blood lingering on the tip of her nose, and she stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick it off slowly, Mu Xiyao raised her eyes, her tone was very gentle, and she obediently agreed.
"Concubine, I would like to follow His Highness's instructions."
Boss got angry and had to stop for two days. I don't know which account to settle first...
Mo Lan was so scared that her little face turned pale, until His Highness walked away, only to see the master slowly getting out of the carriage, muttering something, and walking into the house by himself.
In the evening, Zong Zhenglin got the report from Wei Zhen and read it again and again, his face was so gloomy that he dripped water.
Chunyu Jiahe, Hussar General Tuobahong, Mobei King, Huheye, excellent, what a big game of chess! In this way, she can calculate every detail, and she should be praised for using the divisiveness and containment. This woman is hardworking, but she can be regarded as devoting herself to him and being completely loyal. If he didn't become his counselor, he really is a Qucai.
It is absolutely impossible for Mu Xiyao to betray the master, he has already confirmed this matter. It's a pity that I can't figure it out, but that woman is so generous that she is willing to force a man who is seven or eight times like herself to a man's bed at any cost.
Zongzheng Lin's internal energy was shaken, and the hidden message in his hand was crushed into fly ash. The lower half of the man's face was hidden in the dark, his jaw was tense, and the brow was as cold as frost.
Wei Zhen didn't dare to vent her anger, so she stood outside the door to see if it was even worse. It's three o'clock in the afternoon. His Highness stayed alone in the study for more than two hours. He returned to the main courtyard early on weekdays, and now he has lost his temper with Master Yao. Could it be that he plans to put him in the study...these two will be angry for a few more days this time?
The first time in Huizhou, the trouble caused Master Yao to be bedridden.
The second time in Shengjing, the disturbance made His Highness capricious, and the back house was restless.
Now it's the third time, could it be that it's even more tossing than the last time?
Mu Xiyao sat under the lamp, absent-minded, flipping through the books impatiently. If the matter was not completed, Zong Zhenglin would question him separately. Why has this luck been against her so much lately?
Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he heard Mo Lan's footsteps hastily sounded.
"Master, Your Highness has brought a girl over."
Mu Xiyao's eyes flashed, and she slowly closed the pages of the book.
After a while, the sound of bead curtains rustled and trembled. But Zong Zhenglin came into the room with a sneer, and it was obvious that the anger did not subside but increased.
The black robe was silent and solemn, making his outline even more cold. "Jiaojiao is so self-restraining." Zong Zhenglin's eyes darkened when he saw the case notes beside her.
Is it determined, or lazy? Either way, it just made him angry.
"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao didn't make any excuses, she got up and went to meet him, seeing that she was going to change clothes for him.
Swinging her arm away, Zong Zhenglin sat straight on the grand teacher's chair. "Why are you still standing outside, come in."
Staring blankly at the empty palm, Mu Xiyao turned her back and squinted her eyes. the second time……
Glancing at her figure, Zong Zhenglin swung her palm away and clenched his fist. When you meet her, there will always be times when you lose control.
While watching her reaction carefully, there was a timid voice from the door asking for Ann to salute. The woman was cautious, and since entering the room, her eyes fell on the woman who was wearing a pink jacket and lowered her head slightly.
"My maidservant greets His Royal Highness's side concubine." That woman is the one who wrote to her and forced her to go to the academy to do a substitute job in the past few days?
It is said that she and the side concubine are very similar, and today I can finally see clearly what kind of woman is in order to please His Highness.
Chunyuyao's palms were numb, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Under the bright candlelight, the woman's eyes swept over her, her body trembled, and the cold went to the marrow of her bones.
It's not like...how can it be like her. She had never seen such a cold and sharp gaze in her own eyes. Even that inadvertent arrogance cannot be imitated by her.
The face is not as delicate as hers, and the inside is even more cowardly by nature. No wonder everyone around her has said that she is also very similar to a side concubine, but His Highness, who turned a blind eye to her and glanced at her coldly, with that look... Now that she understands it, it is as disgusting and impatient as looking at a thief.
My heart is sour and sore, and I am afraid that no one will feel better if I am treated like this by someone I admire and appreciate.
"How is it? When Jiaojiao saw this person, did she regret what she thought?" Zong Zhenglin stared closely at her eyes, and all the changes in her expression were reflected in her eyes.
Except for the shock at the beginning, what happened very quickly was Gujing Wubo.
Mu Xiyao stood two steps away in front of him with her hands tied, her eyes fell on the golden silk glass vase in the room. It's the best time for Huanong Wan Fan, but it's a pity that they got along well that day, and we don't see each other again today.
"No regrets." With a clear conscience.
When Zong Zhenglin asked this question, she could stand the questioning of her conscience. If it were Chunyuyao who spoke, she would be a little lacking in confidence.
No regrets... The three words were clear in my ears, and Zong Zhenglin was furious.
"Excellent." Out of anger, he slapped his palms on the Kang table, and the sound of fingers colliding was clear and clear in the room.
"Come here!" He ordered in a cold voice to Chunyuyao, who was so frightened that the usually timid person shrank back.
He pulled her onto her knees and sat down, resting her palms on her waist. The movements are intimate, but the eyes are abnormally cold.
"So, don't you regret it?" The palm moved up slowly, and the eyes staring at her did not move for a moment. The person on the leg was stiff and trembling, Zong Zhenglin was impatient.
Mu Xiyao didn't want him to act like this, her eyes froze and her face became ugly.
Zong Zhenglin, being so humiliating in front of her. Even if he wanted to hug him, he should go back to his own room.