Chapter 295: The Eve

Mu Xiyao never inquired about how Zong Zhenglin explained to Duke Wei's mansion. All her attention has been drawn to the muzhou robbery case that shocked the Wei Dynasty.

In early spring, warblers fly and grass grows, which is the best time for grazing in the north. At this time, the harsh winter had passed, and even if the barbarians had no food reserves, they should be able to survive hunting.

This time they bypassed the three positions in the Erunkata Mountains in the northern border of the Great Wei Dynasty, and only a few dozen people rushed into Xingtian Village, Guang'an Township, the northernmost part of Muzhou, burned, killed, and looted, and abducted three village women when they left. Afterwards, the horse galloped into the mountain forest, and has not been arrested so far. It must have escaped from the mountain trail.

Muzhou, it seems that the previous investigation was far from satisfactory. In the chaotic land of the three states, the spies planted by all parties are difficult to remove one by one in a short period of time. Such seemingly straggler crimes are actually the most disturbing to the hearts of the people.

The dispatch of soldiers and horses by the imperial court was already in full swing, but now, under the wrath and deterrence of Emperor Yuan Cheng, it became more urgent.

Most of the military construction department under Zong Zhenglin's jurisdiction and the private army under his command have set off for Kunmu. The leader of the army was the veteran Cao Chong appointed by Emperor Yuan Cheng. Yuan Qizhao and Ye Huaiwen, who Mu Xiyao made up his mind early on, only lead the third rank guerrilla title. As for Mu Jinzhi, on the contrary, it was because she showed her face in front of Emperor Yuan Cheng before, this time she was cast under Yuan Qizhao's tent, leading the post of the fourth-rank governor, and left Beijing with the army half a month ago.

In the courtyard, Mu Xiyao led someone to flip through the scrolls. Not only the books in her room, but also the books in His Highness Six's study were all taken out by her.

Zong Zhenglin went to the Ministry of War "with illness" the day before yesterday, and only returned home at midnight last night. She pondered, the day when he led the troops to leave was not far away.

"Master, what should we do with these orphan books?" Mo Lan carefully held the scrolls in His Highness's room, and turned her head to seek advice from Mu Xiyao. Both the master and His Royal Highness are lovers of books. In previous years, Manager Tian sent someone to take charge of this matter. Now that it's her doing it, she needs to be more careful.

"Put the lone book on the drying table, turn it occasionally, and don't expose it to the sun. Put the miscellaneous notes on the side wherever you want, and let the air dry to disperse the moisture. Be careful not to curl the pages."

While talking, he went into the room, took a few volumes from the Zong Zhenglin case, spread them out himself, and put them on the shelf one by one. Just as I was about to put down the "Explanatory Code of Wei History", I bent down to fetch another copy and put it on, when I caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye, it seemed familiar.

Turning around, she opened the pages of the book with her fingertips, and when she was able to see clearly what came into view, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of Mu Xiyao's mouth. He stretched out his hand to pick up the bookmark, rubbed his two fingers together, and turned it around to play with it. The corners of the frenulum are somewhat hairy, the color of the leaf veins has not changed, and the meridians are smooth and flat, which shows that the owner loves it very much.

Zongzhenglin's study room reviewed the documents, and many nights, they were accompanied by this bookmark... Mu Xiyao remembered the things the two had given to that person since they met... I couldn't even count them together, and finally understood the boss When he was angry, he gritted his teeth and called her "little heartless", which seemed to make sense.

In addition to the bookmark, counting the ring, at most a returned sachet... Mu Xiyao's face felt a little feverish. Compared to what the boss gave, her drizzle is nothing.

So in the afternoon of this day, Mother Zhao discovered that the master had locked herself in the house mysteriously, and didn't even use the girl who brought tea and water. In the middle, Chengqing's little master was clamoring to go to the garden to see earthworms, but the master only came out for a while, and after coaxing him, he asked Nanny Gui to take him to play.

Giving gifts to His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, you have to get your mind and skills. Otherwise, that man would be picky and look down on him.

Mu Xiyao concentrated on the desk, and with such a headlong plunge, it was time to eat before she knew it. It was getting dark outside the window, and the lights in the house were lit at some point. If it weren't for the growling stomach, I'm afraid I'm still buried in it and I can't recover.

Look at what's more, the maid didn't call anyone after dinner, she tilted her head and was about to call Mo Lan into the room, but found that on the soft couch not far away, a man who appeared at an unknown time was lying on his side, his clothes had changed into normal clothes, it should be Come back sometime.

With a tired look on his face, he is currently resting with his eyes closed.

He walked over lightly, and when he reached the front, he was suddenly embraced by the man with outstretched arms.

"Without Jiaojiao's company, I can't sleep well."

Mu Xiyao caressed his eye sockets with her thumb, pressed gently, and hummed triumphantly, "You are thinking about the benefits of my concubine at the moment. When you leave people alone and ignore you, why don't you see that you can't sleep well."

It's not just that he can't sleep well, Zong Zhenglin doesn't answer any more.

"Hiding in the house today, is it to secretly paint a portrait of this hall?" When he returned home, he happened to meet this woman who was so engrossed in it that she didn't notice any changes in the outside world. Ben didn't feel happy when he didn't see her coming out the door, but when he got closer, he realized that on the picture scroll of the little woman, it was the scene when he was reviewing documents in the room.

After sizing him up like this, he painted the man with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, very majestic. His Majesty Sixth Highness's depression dissipated, but he became more relaxed. The portrait of a woman as her husband, in the Wei Dynasty, expressed admiration. What's more, Mu Xiyao's paintings are so vivid that it can be seen that there are not a few little girls who secretly look at him on weekdays.

Zong Zhenglin naturally benefited from seeing Mu Xiyao so clearly. Don't bother her, and rest alone on the soft couch in the house. A few steps away, look at her side profile, the face is delicate and bright, except for a pair of eyes, the jaw is especially pleasing. The flesh is slightly upright, and when he is not talking, he looks like he is laughing and acting like a baby. Such a soft and waxy little person, when he is in his arms, he is most reluctant to let go.

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but you peeked at me. I have thought so much, you will pay me!" The surprise was gone, and Mu Xiyao was unwilling to tug on his crown belt, and tugged it twice indiscriminately.

"That makes sense." Zong Zhenglin caressed her delicate and tender face, very easy to talk to. "This palace has broken Jiaojiao's mind, so I should pay it back as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, he buried his head in her small cherry red mouth that was raised high.

Xiao Xiang Tong dodged mischievously, Zong Zheng Lin's eyes sank slightly. "Hey, bring it here. Ask the hall to quench your thirst first."

Mu Xiyao gave him a coquettish look, and obediently moved her eyelashes closer. So obedient, all because of the bad thing on the lower abdomen. Resist at this time, and you will have to eat soon, it is better to ask him to take advantage of his tongue and chat for comfort.

The room was very quiet, and there was an occasional clicking sound, which made Mu Xiyao blush. Zong Zhenglin kissed her very hard, as if he wanted to chew her into pieces, even if he let her gasp occasionally, he would lean on the back of her neck and gently grind her.

"Jiaojiao, after seven days, the palace needs to lead troops to leave the capital. This trip will take at least a year or as many as two years. Seeing Jiaojiao again will be two years later."

Just as her lips were numb due to his intimate sucking and teasing, she raised her eyes in a daze at the first sentence.

so fast? That is to say, it is not the imperial decree of Emperor Cheng. The national event is another great opportunity for all parties to fish in troubled waters.

"Be good these few days, huh?" Zong Zhenglin stroked her temple hair, his eyes darkened. The one-month period has come, but the medicine was interrupted twice in the middle. When he didn't pay attention, he let the woman secretly play tricks. At this time, it is better to continue to raise it.

It's a pity that I failed to live up to the good times a few days before the farewell.

Not knowing what was regretting in His Highness Sixth Highness's heart, Mu Xiyao lay on his shoulders, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

Of course be nice! Mu Xiyao hugged his neck and nodded repeatedly. Before leaving, put in more effort, fascinate the boss so much that he misses her a little from time to time, and when Zong Zhenglin is crowned king after the war, she will be the side concubine of Fengfengguangwangfu. When the time comes, the crown prince or something will be a waste of time, and the life of cannon fodder.