The Beloved Imperial Consort

"My concubine greets my uncle and grandmother." Mu Xiyao followed Zong Zhenglin respectfully, and bowed to salute.

"Okay, okay, don't care about these many rules."

Princess Yi is a beautiful woman in her early forties. What is completely different from her delicate appearance is her extremely bold temperament.

Mu Xiyao's eyes lit up, this beautiful aunt is so good, she likes her. Just as he was about to rush forward to ask for protection, he was stared back coldly by Zong Zhenglin beside him.

"Grandmother will leave Beijing in the future and live permanently in the South China Sea. What do you want to do?" Zong Zhenglin was too familiar with her movements, and by looking at her dog-legged appearance, he could tell her hopeless thoughts.

Want to shelter the elders so that he can't rule? I don't even think about it, if I could really make her wish come true, I would never bring her here today. His Highness the Sixth Highness is already extremely vigilant towards Mu Xiyao, a witch, and is afraid that she will continue to play tricks.

"Little Six, don't bully the girl doll. It scares people."

"Granduncle~~" Mu Xiyao stared at His Highness Six's warning eyes, and swaggered towards Princess Yi.

"Grandmother, I heard that you participated in the martial arts competition when you were young?"

"Huh? You know a lot. Can you listen to the little six?"

"Grandmother," Mu Xiyao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows at Zong Zhenglin, "little-six-son," she deliberately prolonged her voice, seeing the man's face turn sour, it was funny to continue, "how could he say such things to my concubine? It's just that the concubine was curious and asked Concubine Shu to find out." A pair of beautiful eyes were very lively, and she winked at Zong Zhenglin.

Thought she was caught without a fight? Boss, please wait. From now on, sooner or later, in Danruo Garden, she will hang her voice, the little six sons will scream, her appetite will whet, and the food will taste delicious... The more Mu Xiyao thinks about it, the happier she becomes.

When Princess Yi saw the expressions of the two of them, she instantly understood. This little girl is amazing, can she control that cold lump?

Very good, this is the boldness that a Wei girl should have! Princess Yiqin, who is the tiger girl of the general gate, smiled generously, and pulled Mu Xiyao together, and the two talked more and more vigorously, and the conversation had already reached the point of hunting in winter.

The more Zong Zhenglin heard it, the darker his face became. Mu Xiyao is already causing him a lot of headaches now, if his uncle picks him up and runs away, how can he still have a peaceful time?

"Uncle." Zong Zhenglin's eyes were clear.

Prince Yi stroked his beard and smiled, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and shook them lightly twice.

His Highness Sixth Prince's eyes darkened, and his chest felt tight. Looking at Mu Xiyao's radiant little face again, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Let him lose five cans of high mountain oolong, how to settle this account?

Seeing Zong Zhenglin nodding his head indifferently, Prince Yi frowned. Do you take this girl so seriously? Lost! If I knew this earlier, I should have doubled the whole thing.

Walking over and coaxing Princess Yi to the dining room to check the dishes, he smiled kindly at Mu Xiyao in a blink of an eye, which was meaningful.

"Still come over?" His Highness the Sixth Highness didn't have the slightest sense of being a guest in another house, and watched her quietly, insisting on letting people pass by.

Seeing that the backing was no longer there, Mu Xiyao immediately followed the wind and swung the rudder, swaying and sticking past.

"How did Jiaojiao call this hall just now?" Zong Zhenglin hugged her on his lap and settled the accounts immediately.

This woman doesn't go to the house every day. Today, the extraneous issues in the hall have not been settled with her, and now they are rushing forward to get a lesson and find out what to do?

Mu Xiyao secretly thought that Zong Zhenglin must never know about that, she rolled her eyes, and lay on his chest obediently, silently. She just rubbed her cheek lightly against him, very docile and flattering.

I made a mistake and tried to be vague, especially for the animal attributes of His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness. To be taken by him, Mu Xiyao felt blush just thinking about it.

Zong Zhenglin was going to talk to her, but when he leaned over, he found that the little woman was shy and her eyes were watery.

His Highness the Sixth Highness happily watched the beauty shy, and forgot about the five pots of imperial oolong.

Mu Xiyao escaped a catastrophe by accident, and was curious that Zong Zhenglin was so talkative today, so she heard a few words from His Highness Six's deep voice. After that, Mu Xiyao's face remained flushed, and she didn't lower the hot temperature until after the meal.

"Little six, don't come to see you off when you leave Beijing in the future. Take a good look at girl Gu Ximu, and don't bully her." Princess Yi took Mu Xiyao and explained a few words carefully before letting her go.

Before he took two steps, he turned his head and told, "If you are being bullied, take your name card to the Gusu Poetry Club and look for Mrs. Shen."

Mu Xiyao thanked her with a nod, and was pushed into the carriage by Zong Zhenglin's half hug and half hug.

"Your Highness, sleepy."

Zong Zhenglin stroked the top of her hair, leaned his little head against her chest, and patted her on the back.

"Hey, let's take a break."

When His Royal Highness returned to the palace with his side concubine in his arms, all the women in the backyard were silent.

Helian Minmin recalled his father's instruction, picked up a pen to read silently, and calmed down to cultivate his spirit.

"If you can't afford to be the concubine of the sixth prince, let Wei Rui enter the mansion to make plans for you."

Recalling Lord Helian's cold warning, Helian Minmin tried his best not to let that woman enter the mansion. Helian Weirui, the daughter of the concubine. Her status is not as noble as hers, but she has been doted on by her grandfather and appreciated by her father since she was a child. She is as beautiful as a flower, with outstanding talent, but with a vicious mind.

This woman is even more hateful than Mu Xiyao. At least the Nam family never took the initiative to harm anyone.

Helian Minmin thought of Mu Xiyao's response today, and secretly endured it. Even his father praised "Mu Shi is the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Rui", which shows how difficult it is to deal with.

Yuye Palace, the imperial concubine's bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the message has been sent out."

The noble concubine's complexion was not good, she held her forehead and sighed. If you want to escape this time, the loss is too great.

Anguo Gong's layout is comprehensive, including all the right time and place. But he missed a dead man! I just hope that Huang'er can be more decisive, don't be indecisive, and can't bear the pain of breaking an arm.

"When did the emperor say you'll be here?" Emperor Yuan Cheng promised yesterday that he would come over to taste the wine balls made by her.

"This..." The nurse in charge hesitated for a moment, but still replied honestly, "Your Majesty, the emperor has turned over the brand of Concubine Shu." Emperor Yuan Cheng has been resting in Concubine Shu's bedroom for three consecutive days.

"It's her again!" The imperial concubine was so angry that her chest was tight and she was panting. After fighting with Concubine Shu for a lifetime, if not for the eldest son, the position of noble concubine would have been taken away by that bitch long ago.

The nanny in charge bowed her head in silence, not daring to speak nonsense.

Mu Xiyao rubbed her cheeks that were itchy from being harassed, and opened her eyes in confusion.

Zong Zhenglin's handsome face was so close at hand, it was pleasing to the eye. "Your Highness."

"Follow the main hall to the main room. Didn't you say that you want craftsmen? Just go over and pick some people who can be used."

When Zong Zhenglin mentioned this incident, Mu Xiyao remembered the matter of employing people, and was almost delayed.

"Your Highness, have daddy and his party passed Lincheng? When will this concubine see mother?"

"It's only three or two days." Zong Zhenglin pinched her cheek and helped her up.

After Mu Xiyao washed, she pulled the man's neck and kissed him sweetly.

Zong Zhenglin rubbed her lips and sighed with regret, "It's a pity that Jiaojiao is pregnant, otherwise swimming in the lake in summer would be so cool."

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, picking which pot was left open. She has been seasick recently, and she gets very bored when she gets on the small boat in Danruoyuan.

"Why don't I take Jiaojiao to Yunyang Haizi for boating when I come back from Sichuan?"

real? Mu Xiyao's small face brightened instantly, and she hugged Zong Zhenglin's waist and did not let go. "Your Highness, please don't lie to my concubine." That kind of crookedness is only used by His Highness the Sixth Highness.

In the main hall of Zen Ruoyuan, a room full of women watched Concubine Mu gloomily swallow the three-meat roll that His Highness had given her. Is it so unpalatable?

Mrs. Zhang hesitated, took the smallest piece, and took a light bite. Um? Very crispy, clear and refreshing, silky into the throat. It's really comfortable to make breakfast on such a hot day.

Seeing Mu Xiyao pretending to come to the main room early in the morning to find something, He Lian Minmin just glanced at her and ignored her.

Mrs. Wu stood on the sidelines, burying her head in serving Helian Minmin. As a concubine, she can't even sit on the table. I can only watch the concubine and above masters in the backyard eat, and I have to cheer up and serve them well.

Su Linrou disliked Mu Xiyao's picky look, put down her chopsticks, and asked softly, "But my sister is not used to the food in the main house? How about asking the dining room to prepare some favorite dishes for my sister? Concubine Lao took the trouble and gave special instructions."

This woman came to scare people early in the morning, didn't she? The dishes on the table are obviously refreshing, but seeing her ghostly appearance makes me unable to eat.

Mu Xiyao looked up at the faces around her, and realized that she had attracted jealousy. However, it was Zong Zhenglin who picked up two chopsticks. As for catching her and yelling at her?

Looking at the bright red carrot shreds in the porcelain white jade bowl, Mu Xiyao held her breath. A delicate side kick from under the table was rewarded by the Sixth Highness beside him.

Grandma, this man definitely did it on purpose. Knowing that she hates radishes, no matter whether they are red or white, she still puts them in the bowl. Such an unpalatable food is actually regarded as a gift from His Highness the Sixth Highness? Mu Xiyao said that she was very angry.

"If my younger sister thinks what Concubine Su said is reasonable, I will give you an order." Helian Minmin said coldly. It's just adding a few dishes, so the mansion can't afford it.

"Don't be picky about food, you don't need to bother." This was the first time Zong Zhenglin said something wrong about Mu Xiyao in front of everyone.

Zong Zhenglin would not ask what the women were thinking. But his own meaning is clear.

Picky eaters dare to use their hands and feet? His Highness the Sixth Highness put another piece of three-thread meat roll, completely ignoring Mu Xiyao's gnashing of teeth. Feeding the rabbit requires taking good care of it. How can I let her pick and choose. His Highness the Sixth Highness enjoyed the new hobby.

Unlike other women, Wan Jingwen foolishly thought that this was Zong Zhenglin giving Mu Xiyao a warning. Looking at Mu's expression, he knew that this was just a small fight between the two of them in private, an ordinary adjustment.

But in this kind of alternative relationship, there is clearly a flirting meaning.

Wan Jingwen suppressed the anger in her heart. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zong Zhenglin wearing a big finger-pushing hand, and her expression gradually became dazed.

It is these hands that in the previous life touched every part of my body, picked up my hair and sniffed and admired it, and even hugged my son at the three banquets. This man is so stalwart, but he is stingy to give her pity and protection, and let the women in the harem humiliate and persecute their mother and child.

Thinking of her poor child, Wan Jingwen looked resentfully at Helian Minmin who was drinking soup with her head down. When she raised her head again, she met Mu Xiyao who was beside Zong Zhenglin.

Wan Jingwen was shocked, she quickly restrained her expression, lowered her head and ate in silence.