Chapter 354 Warmth

"When the palace returned to the mansion, Jiaojiao didn't think about..., huh?" The two masters, who were plotting against others, were furious, now that they had finished their serious business, they had time to be intimate and amusing.

Seeing him take the initiative to lean closer to his face, Mu Xiyao hastily covered her small mouth with one hand, her brows and eyes curled up in contentment.

Your Highness, you have not taken off your brocade robe yet, and you are so unsteady to take advantage of your concubine in such a hurry.

The neck is slightly tilted back, and the calves are bouncing vigorously in the air, as if playing and dodging with him. The round buttocks resting on Zongzhenglin's lap, and the man's eyes dimmed after a while.

"If you make a fuss again, I'll go back to the house immediately to do business." He was clearly threatening her not to light the fire, but his eyes lingered on her chest, revealing a naked sense of aggression.

He used this matter to threaten her again! Carrying the grudge for a long time, Mu Xiyao refused to admit defeat in every possible way. Looking sideways at him behind him, hey, it's less than a quarter of an hour away... It's a good time, Mu Yaonu rolled her eyes, and a bad idea came to her mind.

"I have to change my position, my concubine's butt hurts from sitting." A woman from an aristocratic family is as open-mouthed as she is, putting "concubine's butt" on her mouth all day long, and there is no other person in Shengjing.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness didn't feel vulgar, on the contrary, she felt that listening to her was especially attractive. Right now she is pretending, struggling and yelling to get off the ground. At this time, the clothes are not considered thick at all, only a layer of fabric, so worn that Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes are half opened and closed, and the palm of her hand is also supporting her little buttocks, During the contact, I rubbed it twice with some ambiguity.

After finally touching the ground safely and securely, Mu Xiyao stood in front of him and bowed her head slightly, and suddenly bumped into Zong Zhenglin's deep and dark eyes. The man had a slight stubble on his chin, and he stared at her intently. Under the light of the arm-length candlestick, his cold face was strikingly handsome.

Naughty tugged at his crown belt, and just climbed up without any rules. Sitting on his lap with her legs dangling apart, she purposely made her body unstable, but he really drew his hand to support her waist. That movement was so fast that Mu Xiyao couldn't hold back her laughter.

"This hall is also playing tricks in front of me." Zong Zhenglin poked her forehead, and was bumped back by the little rascal who said, "You have to use it for that."

Before he put on airs to scold others, he put his lips around his neck and pouted. "Your Highness just wanted to ask my concubine if she was thinking about you." As he said that, he forced him to come to him, obediently obeying his wish.

It's even worse to squint her eyes, Mu Yaonu closed her eyes at ease, and with this ambiguous posture, she teased him so much and greeted him.

Until Zong Zhenglin's palm attached to her vest gradually burned, the goblin was still twisting and twisting recklessly. After being idled by her for three to five days, how could Zong Zhenglin resist her deliberate provocation.

His breath was slightly unstable, and His Highness Sixth Highness's voice was hoarse. "Jiaojiao, ask someone to bring in water to take a bath." Scratching his boots was the most uncomfortable thing for him.

"Not good. Every time you see someone, you only think about this kind of thing, but you should appreciate the intentions of the concubine." I told you not to be reserved about flirting with the concubine. Now, son, you should try the concubine's intentions. Can't use it.

Being exposed by her thoughts, Zong Zhenglin was still patient and gentle with her at first, until the damned woman yelled sweetly at her ear snails, each sound more seductive. "Your Highness~"

Unsteady mind, Zong Zhenglin endured it hard. In fact, without her entanglement, his strong temper broke out, at least remember to comfort her a little, don't make her think that he is thinking of her just for the sake of getting along with her. "My heart is on you, so I am willing to get close to you. I only meet people, but I can't let go."

When it was rare to explain patiently, Zong Zhenglin did not hide anything. It's a pity that Mu Yaonv is not such a delicate person, she thought about it wholeheartedly, but how to delay.

"Mother!" "Mother!"

Before the person arrived, the two little guys had already opened their voices and started calling for people. The first one spoke clearly, but the one who followed was a little childish.

Zong Zhenglin froze suddenly, his expression extremely unnatural. Coincidentally catching the fleeting smile in her beautiful eyes, His Highness Sixth Highness felt annoyed in his chest.

Clasping the back of his head with one hand, the man pressed his voice and moved closer to her ear. "You bastard, don't hurry up and ask someone to guard it outside." The father was angered by the goblin at the moment, his appearance was disheveled, and the thing was still standing tall, unsightly. At this time, if he couldn't react anymore and was deliberately teased by this brave man, Zong Zhenglin would waste her flattery and praise "Your Highness is wise!".

After finally gaining the upper hand, Mu Xiyao was full of joy, and she hugged him by the shoulder and turned around to tell Hui Lan to comfort the little guy for a while.

When Hui Lan heard the master's explanation, she didn't know that His Highness was inside, and she must have done that blushing thing with the master again, and at this moment, it was specified that the young master should not be forced to break into the house.

Fortunately, after serving these two nobles for a long time, as their skills grew, they did not embarrass the parents in the room.

Zong Zhenglin gritted his teeth and saw that she just straightened her temple hair, and when she got up, she looked graceful and graceful. Looking at the circulation of his internal energy, it has only slightly improved, squinting at the smiling woman in front of him, his face is even more worried.

"I'm not angry." Rourou kissed the corner of his lips, and Mu Xiyao reached out to smooth the skirt of his clothes. "My concubine misses Your Highness, and my sons also miss you in their hearts."

There is always a way to make him soften his heart instantly. Such warm and affectionate words only made Zong Zhenglin look outside, listening to the two little things quarreling and arguing over which one is more cute today, his face gradually softened.

"Go out and take care of my son carefully." Without her standing in front of her delicately and prettyly, the warm fragrance from the tip of her nose dissipated, and the throbbing in her body calmed down faster.

"My concubine is waiting for you outside." She gave him a wink, and Mu Yaonv moved her lotus steps around Jinping lightly, missing the unmistakable love in Zong Zhenglin's eyes.

Here is her and his two sons. The exhaustion of reviewing official documents overnight and riding back to the city has gradually dissipated.

When she said "wait for him to come", it was reasonable in her words, as if they were exhorting each other on a daily basis, making Zong Zhenglin very rare.

"Mother!" "Mother!" As soon as she saw her figure, a pair of little buns rushed towards her.

"My younger brother dropped the porcelain bowl today, Cheng Qing taught him, next time he will be hit by a board like this."

Well, I was so spoiled by his father, I had never even seen a board before, but I learned to use chicken feathers as arrows to scare the little one.

"Your Majesty, fierce!" The little man was not easy to bully. Although the words are incomplete, it is first-class cleverness to point to Chengqing to sue.

She smiled and hugged her son in her arms, one on the left and one on the left, a bowl of water leveled, each with a complimenting kiss. Being well raised by her, the two little guys consciously stretched out their white, tender and fat hands and asked her to check them out. "Mammy trimmed the nails."

Picking up her son's finger, seeing the dimples on the back of the hand, the mother is out of shape, so she caught her son scratching the little guy's palm.

The mother and son were laughing and making a fuss. Zong Zhenglin opened the curtain with one hand and leaned against the door with a smile on his lips.