The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao was taken aback, knowing martial arts? Is this a dancer or a "chun girl"? Without noticing it for a while, Zong Zhenglin held half of his nipple sideways, and his face blushed. This man was also becoming more and more unscrupulous outside, he blocked the sight of others with his body, and kneaded.

"Jiaojiao promised that there will be a dance in this hall." Zongzheng Lin stared at her lips and slowly leaned over.

Mu Xiyao was so frightened that she exclaimed in a low voice, worried about the eyes full of scruples, she had no choice but to respond quickly, saying that she would let him appreciate the clumsy dancing skills after returning from a trip to the lake in the outskirts of Beijing.

Zong Zhenglin had a look of pity, the little girl is shrewd, and she has a good plan, so I have never seen her suffer a disadvantage. Let someone caress her back and continue to enjoy the dance.

Although the eyes of everyone below were on the dancer in the hall, they were always paying attention to His Highness Six and Concubine Mu in his arms all the time. Namu's mother is more expensive than her son, which makes her even more arrogant. Now it's been a long time since the pepper house is the only favorite, and I even borrowed my son, who often cooks soup and delivers meals.

Qi Shi couldn't sit still at first, and carried the wine cup like a willow supported by the wind, and walked to the top. "Your Highness, I'd like to offer you a toast. Congratulations on the birth of your eldest son, and congratulations on your side concubine's happiness with Lin'er." After speaking, she gently raised her wrist, put her red lips against the jade-white wine glass, and drank slowly.

Mu Xiyao thinks that a woman like Qi's is a social butterfly in modern times, with the splendor and beauty of poppies.

Zong Zhenglin nodded, raised his head and drank the fine wine in the glass, which was rare for Qi Shi.

Qi's face was immediately overjoyed, and he politely saluted Mu Xiyao before returning to his seat gracefully. Now the rest of the women stepped forward one by one to toast again and again, vying to please. Mu Xiyao sat firmly on the head, lazily leaning against Zong Zhenglin, and accompanied him surrounded by flowers and beauties.

Only when it was Kong Shi's turn, she saw that she had completely lost her former alluring eagerness, and instead was cautious and timid.

In the end, even the two dancers came close to each other, one left and one right, Zong Zhenglin enjoyed the beauty and happiness, so happy.

Mu Xiyao was surrounded by a group of women for a long time, her nose was filled with the smell of rouge and pollen, she covered her sleeves, and secretly rubbed the tip of her nose, finally suppressing her discomfort and not embarrassing others in public.

Zongzheng Lin saw Mu Xiyao's small movements from the corner of his eyes, and smiled secretly, waved everyone back to their positions, and helped her to change positions, and asked someone to open half of the window, which made it a little better.

Fuzhong musicians played a gentle and soothing tune, and the women chatted with each other for fun. For a while, the birds were singing and the flowers were blooming like a brocade.

Mu Xiyao chatted with Tang Yiru occasionally, while Mrs. Zhang sat obediently and got the tribute rewarded by Mu Xiyao.

During the excitement, the wine cup in Tang Huiru's hand fell to the ground with a slap, and she fell down suddenly with her hands on her chest. She grabbed Wu Shi's clothes casually, and Wu Shi screamed out of fright, and jumped out suddenly.

Wu's jump immediately startled everyone in the hall, they all looked at Xiao Tang's place.

Only after looking at it did he find that little Tang's face was full of pain, his breathing was short, he was coughing and wheezing, and he seemed to be able to hold his breath at any time. For a moment, there was chaos in the main hall, with screams one after another.

The maid serving the Qi family saw the two dancers approaching His Highness, and also helped the Master not to fall behind.

Now the women from all the courtyards followed suit and took the opportunity to get close to Zong Zhenglin, rushing up one after another.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mrs. Zhang was suddenly thrown to the ground by the palm of the upside-down dancer, holding her belly and screaming in pain, blood was seen on the hem of her skirt.

Now the hall was even more chaotic, the two women fell to the ground, everyone was at a loss in fright.

The dancer's face was even paler, pointing behind her with trembling fingers, shouting repeatedly that someone pushed her hard. But when everyone looked at her, it was clear that there was only another dancer like her with a panicked expression behind her.

Zongzheng Linjun's face was dark, his eyes swept across, and everyone flinched and took two steps back.

Mu Xiyao got up immediately, and asked Madam Zhao to carry Mrs. Zhang to Danruoyuan, and quickly called the imperial doctor. Then let the big steward detain the two people and torture them.

Mu Xiyao looked at Tang Huiru's situation, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a sudden asthma attack. He called Mo Lan and explained a few words carefully.

Following Mu Xiyao's instructions, Mo Lan helped Tang Huiru to adjust to a half-lying position, slowly massaged her back, and calmly comforted her emotions, only then did she see Tang Huiru calm down a little.

Zong Zhenglin stood aside, with a secretive expression on his face, watching the little woman calmly ask the imperial doctor for a pulse diagnosis.

Mu Xiyao stepped aside, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Half of what happened today was due to her, but the other half was unexpected.

Tang Huiru has been in the mansion for a long time, and has never had an asthma attack. Since the Tang family dared to send her into the mansion, it must not be a sick person, otherwise it would not be enough to serve His Highness. It's all too coincidental.

The imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse and prescribed a unilateral prescription, only saying that eating inappropriate food caused the disease. But Mu Xiyao knew very well that it was an allergy.

After carefully carrying the people back to raise them, the group of talents slowly dispersed. Whispering was all the way while walking, and they were also discussing how frightening Zhang and Xiao Tang were in Danruo Garden.

Zong Zhenglin sent Mu Xiyao back to the courtyard, returned to the study, looked at the note on the table, with an indisputable expression.

The little woman's plan was approved by him with a nod. Firstly, Zhang's death situation can be avoided, secondly, the "dancing girl" sent by Zongzheng Chun can be easily removed, and finally, he can fight back.

I don't want to think that besides Mu Xiyao, there are still people who have brought their ideas to the banquet. What a good plan.

In Zong Zhenglin's backyard, there are many capable people. There is also the matter of dancing, who dares to involve the former dynasty. Zong Zhenglin frowned, it seemed that the mansion needed to be cleaned, otherwise even if there were hidden guards, it would not be safe.

Mu Xiyao was also thinking about this, if the person in the mansion hated the little Tang family the most, it was the Concubine Tang Shu. It's a pity that she is short of manpower, otherwise she should be able to find clues.

In Shuhui Garden, Tang Yiru's face was ferocious, standing alone in front of the glazed porcelain vase, wishing he could strangle Mrs. Mu to death. It was her again, the last time she meddled with Mrs. Zhang, this time it was that bitch again, Mrs. Mu really opposed her again and again. If it weren't for her, that bitch today would have been silent forever, how could she have the intention to murder herself?

The most hateful thing is that you can't tell the truth even though you know you've been plotted against, you're so useless! We must get rid of that woman as soon as possible, otherwise, according to her crazy temperament, I am afraid that I will die with myself.

Mrs. Qi watched Little Tang's being carried away from behind, and was slightly surprised. It seemed that the woman's plan had come to nothing. I'm afraid that I will be implicated by her in the future. Now I can only withdraw completely and break it clean, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Xiao Tang took medicine and gradually regained consciousness. No need to think about it at all, the person who harmed her must be that sister-in-law. He had something against her in his hands, so he dared to strike first, but unfortunately he escaped, her good days are coming to an end.

It's like hunting geese all day but being pecked in the eye! He wanted to poison Tang Yiru to death, but he didn't want to let her succeed first!

Mu Xiyao pretended to guard Zhang's in Danruoyuan for an hour, and finally got the news from the imperial doctor that Zhang's "fetus" could not be saved, and she needed to rest for two months.

In his rage, His Royal Highness Sixth Prince ordered the two dancers to be imprisoned. Then someone sent a message to Zong Zhengchun to send someone to collect the corpse, obviously he was angry.

Concubine Shu in the palace got the news and knew that a "grandson" was missing, so she immediately went to Emperor Yuan Cheng and cried, crying blood.

After Yuan Chengdi left sullenly, he put down the silk handkerchief, with a smile on his lips.

At first, Concubine Shu also thought that there was good news again, so she sent people to Mu Xiyao. Unexpectedly, his son urgently sent a confidential letter later, only to find out that someone took advantage of the loophole. Now that something happened to Mrs. Zhang, it can be seen that Zong Zhenglin did it.

Concubine Shu cleaned her face, thinking about the next situation of the eldest prince and noble concubine, she felt comfortable all over her body.