The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao had her baby in Danruoyuan as usual, and she lived happily. **** all remember to deliver food to Zong Zhenglin in front of him, and he never misses a meal, which is very thoughtful.

Wei Zhen felt that it would be better for Master Yao not to send it away. Every time His Highness sees meals and sees no one, he is frighteningly cold and frightening, but he has to use the sent meals for meals. Really weird.

Mrs. Zhang in the Bamboo Sound Hall was panicking, and knew what she was suffering. After His Royal Highness's sudden invitation to sleep last time, Mrs. Zhang was quite frightened.

She even wondered, did His Highness come here on purpose to make herself a target to protect Concubine Mu, who is about to give birth? She also envied that the side concubine was supported wholeheartedly by His Highness, that was His Highness's true favor.

Right now, all the women in the back house are staring at her with jealousy, eager to replace her. The hatred in those women's eyes scared Mrs. Zhang into restless sleep. She knew that she had no love to rely on at all, so she became more cautious in doing things, even when she went out of the yard.

Here, Concubine Mu, who is admired by others, is carrying a steamed bun, enjoying herself in Danruo Garden. The news sent out every day is "the side concubine is very good and looks good". Wei Zhen trembled when he heard these four words. Sure enough, His Highness's face became even uglier.

Up to now, Wei Zhen still can't see clearly, His Highness is competing. He obviously had to go back to Danruo Garden to sleep every night, but during the day he kept a cold face, and asked about news from there in the study from time to time.

Looking forward to people not being able to explain clearly, looking at the side concubine who has been confused recently, every time she talks to His Highness, she also carefully looks at her face, like this, I am afraid that she is getting farther and farther away from His Highness's expectations.

It's a pity that the husband is not in the capital recently, otherwise there will be someone who thinks about it.

Zong Zhenglin had a very bad month. Every time I face Mu Xiyao, I want to ask her how to follow my own wishes, don't always stay in a safe place and refuse to approach.

But for the first time, His Highness the Sixth Highness didn't know how to speak, and couldn't let go of his face, so he kept holding back and stalemate with her.

Mu Xiyao didn't understand Zong Zhenglin's complicated thoughts at all. She only felt that the boss's temperament has changed recently. It is estimated that the man is in the puberty period, which may be similar to the menopause of the woman. Some inexplicable tempers are completely understandable, so they are a little more lenient when getting along, and they are rare and considerate.

Concubine Shu in the palace was also smiling recently. When she saw Mu Xiyao who was paying her respects, she held hands and talked affectionately while having tea.

Mu Xiyao is the lucky star in Concubine Shu's eyes. Since having her, her son's problems have gradually subsided, and his treatment of concubines has also improved. Although I went there only once, who can tell clearly that there will be no second or third time?

Zong Zhenglin took a detour to pick up Mu Xiyao who came to the palace to pay his respects, and seeing her smilingly holding the reward from Concubine Shu, he felt extremely glaring.

She was very surprised by the little favors offered by others, but she was not moved by such a big living person in front of her. Which dynasty's prince has been so ignored?

The Sixth Highness was not angry for a while, and classified his mother as someone else.

Fengmu stared at the little woman's radiant and beautiful face, and felt angry. She had such an unsatisfactory life, but she lived happily.

"How is my son today?" Zong Zhenglin decided to find a topic, and then lead the woman to ask questions.

Mu Xiyao didn't want Zong Zhenglin to suddenly ask about the child on the road, she was a little confused, didn't she just ask in the morning? He replied seriously, "Everything is fine, Your Highness does not need to worry." The tone was so considerate and gentle that Zong Zhenglin didn't know how to answer.

Seeing the rare tenderness in her eyes when she mentioned children, Zong Zhenglin's tolerance for Mu Xiyao was hard to restrain.

"Mu Shi?" Zong Zhenglin's voice was low and so solemn that Mu Xiyao's heart skipped a beat. Moore? ? ? Is this calling her?

Looking up into Zong Zhenglin's eyes, he only saw a depth.

With a low voice, the man leaned over and told, "Clean up, and go to another courtyard for a short stay tomorrow."

On the second day, Zong Zhenglin took Mu Xiyao to another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, which was different from the fishing one last time. There is a large plum grove in this courtyard, but it is a pity that the best season has been missed.

Zong Zhenglin waved his hands to make people retreat, and only pulled Mu Xiyao to sit beside him, stroking her protruding abdomen with his big hand, feeling the familiar fetal movement.

"When I was a child, my mother and concubine were not allowed to keep pets. The hall had memorized books for several days, and never left the study room. When the father took the school exam, he got an excellent evaluation, and then he was allowed to take a pet from the palace. Mother and concubine fostered in the palace."

Zong Zhenglin slowly explained that Fengmu only paid attention to Mu Xiyao's expression.

"When I was four years old, I wanted to learn martial arts from a teacher, but my mother and concubine didn't allow me. I locked myself in the palace bookstore and searched the files for three full months. Afterwards, I was praised by my father and emperor in the political assessment, and finally I was the most famous in the palace. A good guard commander teaches martial arts."

Mu Xiyao listened silently, feeling that Zong Zhenglin's move must have deep meaning. This man is usually quiet and reticent, so he arrested her for no reason and no reason to make her youthful.

"When I was ten years old, I was very moved when I saw the horses that were tributed by the foreign vassals." His eyes flickered, "Afterwards, he tried every means to snatch them from the eldest brother." These words were already showing their sharpness.

"At eleven o'clock in the new year, I finally accomplished the important event that I have been thinking about for two years, and I am willing to sleep only for an hour a day." At that time, Yue Laige finally spread his eyeliner all over Wei, and it became his most important trump card.

Mu Xiyao got a little clue after listening to his narration.

"Now there is another obstacle in this palace." With a callused big hand, he slowly stroked Mu Xiyao's cheek, and the phoenix eyes approached, "It's a pity that this time is a little different, and I won't be in a hurry for a while." The speed is extremely slow, and the words are full of regret. If it weren't for the domineering determination in the brows, who would have thought that the man who spoke in such a gentle tone would be full of possessive desires all over his body at this moment.

"Jiaojiao, what do you think?" The man leaned close to Mu Xiyao's earlobe and gently kissed her.

"If it's a robbery, maybe it's the palace's will?" Zong Zhenglin stroked her neck, exerting a little force on his hand.

The light in Mu Xiyao's eyes suddenly appeared, and it disappeared in an instant. By tidying up her temple hair, she drooped her eyelids.

This man is too dangerous, such a keen intuition! The future emperor really couldn't be fooled. It was only a year before he saw the clues, it was really reconciled.

This kind of Zong Zhenglin was the only one Mu Xiyao had seen in "two generations". Whether he is an ambitious prince or an overlord who controls the world, he cannot allow others to say 'no' to what he decides.

Mu Xiyao ridiculed in her heart, after this man would have a harem full of flowers. Just like this, you still want to express your determination, sincerity, and sincerity? dream!

"Your Highness, concubines do know that there is a word in the world - respect each other as guests." Mu Xiyao smiled brightly, and it was the first time that she showed her wit when she faced Zong Zhenglin's aggressiveness.

She has a good card in her hand now, with children, love, and affection.

Zong Zhenglin is actually emotional! Mu Xiyao smiled slightly, she was very happy, this surprise that she never thought of was actually waiting for her here.

Looking up at Zong Zhenglin, there was nothing hidden in Mu Xiyao's eyes. On the emotional battlefield, she won without a fight, so now, as the winner, she has nothing to fear.

Zong Zhenglin finally recognized the arrogance of this woman. Her eyes did not have the humbleness and restraint under the rule of imperial power. Her eyes were clear and flawless, reflecting the sky, high and vast.

Looking at such a lively Mu Xiyao for a moment, Zong Zhenglin smiled softly, his handsome face was full of radiance. He leaned over and kissed her extraordinarily alluring lips, grinding them over and over again.

"This hall is delicate and eloquent." After kissing deeply until Mu Xiyao lost her breath, she let her go and licked her lips.

Zong Zhenglin's voice was low and slow, but his words were clear.

"What this hall wants is never to respect each other like a guest, but to be very sincere."