The Beloved Imperial Consort

Gradually, Tang Huiru helped the servant girl to get up and sit on the dressing table to make up in the mirror.

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in the mirror, Tang Huiru suddenly remembered sitting on the swing when she was a child, looking at the lane where the rain beat the broken flowers. Only then did she find that she was so ridiculous that she was scattered into mud and nobody cared about it.

Gently stroking her hair, since Tang Huiru has been doomed to lose her hope and fall into the mire, how can the di elder sister, who is trapped in the cold purgatory, be alone in spring and have a beautiful smile?

Tang Huiru tidy up, finally saw accompany oneself lonely waiting for innumerable night's courtyard, only then takes the servant girl also does not return to leave.

After arriving at the gate of the mansion, Tang Huiru turned around and made a ritual. "In charge of affairs, the Tang family knows that his nature is dull, and his highness does not like it. Now there's only one thing to ask for. Please take care of your business. "

Take out a letter from the package and hand it to the front. "You can take care of it to transfer it to the side imperial concubine. Tang's farewell." With that, he bent his knees slightly and took the servant girl to board the carriage without stopping.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Tian Fushan shook his head and sighed at the stillness of the stagnant water in the eyes of Xiao Tang.

At this time, shuhuiyuan was also in a hurry.

"Master son, tea just delivered the news, she was dizzy by the little Tang family yesterday, and woke up this morning."

"Waste!" Tang Yiru waves her hand and shakes her steps. She is angry and resentful.

That tea is the second-class servant girl in Tang Huiru's yard. She buys her money and sends some news from time to time. Yesterday, when she heard that the woman was anxious to see her side concubine, she knew something was wrong. Fortunately, she did not let her see the side imperial concubine's face in advance. Otherwise, it is not certain who should have bad luck now.

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She made a hole in the arrangement. Keep the tea is a picture of stability, if she has a slight change, he or she can make up for it as soon as possible. But I don't want the woman to have some skills. She pulled out her eyeliner and left a hidden danger.

What did Tang Huiru do last night?

Tang Shu imperial concubine sleep and food, and let the tea to the house to check carefully, did not find any trace. The heart is not always down-to-earth, but always can not find the source.

"Master, don't worry. There are no useful people around him. He should be safe." The book eyebrow sees the master's brow slightly frown, then knows certainly heart worry.

Tang Huiru gently fiddled with her fingers and bit her lip for a moment. "No, there must be omissions. Otherwise, that Slut specially infatuated with tea is why? Is there really no one in her yard? "

The brow shakes her head firmly, which makes Tang Yiru feel at ease. However, the concubine of the Tang Dynasty was too early to feel at ease. A letter was already in the official document submitted to Zong Zhenglin every day and was being sent to other hospitals.

"Did my father ever promise to arrange for people?" She was sent away just for convenience.

"At first, the master was very hesitant when he got back to the news, and then he made a decision after presenting the advantages and disadvantages."

"That's good. This time has come to an end. " If she had known Tang Huiru's mind earlier, she would not have been left in her boudoir. Unfortunately, when he was in the palace, his father was ruthless and delayed for many days.

In the evening, Mu Xiyao accidentally got a letter from Tang's family. After reading it carefully, she finally found the answer that puzzled her for two years.

It turned out that Tang Yiru repeatedly avoided the sharp edge of the young Tang family. It's a matter of course. It's careless.

When he was thinking about setting off, he saw Zong Zhenglin enter the room with a face of frost.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao got up to serve.

Zong Zhenglin looked down at the top of the little woman's hair and sat down on a low stool.

"The little Tang's carriage has been robbed and her maid has been killed. The prince's house boy is seriously injured and has been sent back for treatment. The young Tang family was rescued by the passing Rangers and disappeared. "

Mu Xiyao is startled. Tang Yiru is really cruel, and even wants to cut off her last life. But I don't want to do so, which just confirms what Xiao Tang said in his letter.

Mu Xiyao snorted coldly, such a woman has already become mad, can not stay.

The prince's house can compete for favor, but he is brave and ruthless, but he can't afford to go down. She can still cope with the means of women's family. It is better to give Zong Zhenglin when it comes to Ming Dao and gun.

Mu Xiyao took the letter on the table and handed it to Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin took a look, completely unfamiliar handwriting, women's handwriting, just general. Reread the content, look more and more dignified, read a complete letter, already is sneer repeatedly.

"Snake, scorpion, poisonous woman!" At this time, if you think about the situation of the young Tang family, what else is unknown.

"Your Highness, fighting in the back house is always dangerous. But after all, that is not a means on the table, if not for the big hatred of life and death, there is also restraint. However, the imperial concubine of Tang Shu's act is no different from buying murderers and killing people, but it is too much. " Mu Xiyao silk does not hide her dislike of Tang Yiru. She does not get rid of this girl, and her back home is hard to settle down.

"Besides, the incident that Xiao Tang suddenly fell ill last time was not due to improper use of food, but a sudden outbreak of old disease. My concubine suffered from no evidence and did not export it. "

Zong Zhenglin frowned at the news. I thought it was too coincidental. After this, I have no doubt.

"If not for the rescue of Mulan at that time, would he have died?"

Mu Xiyao recalled that day's situation, very sure, "not half a moment, die immediately."Zong Zhenglin narrowed the Phoenix's eyes severely, and his eyebrows were deep.

"Jiaojiao, don't worry, the backyard of this hall can't accommodate the demented women."

Such a woman crazy, he can not bear to admire Xiyao mother and son have a mistake.

Mu Xiyao got Zong Zhenglin's promise, and his heart was relaxed. That woman is a real mess. Before she did, she was very diligent in the other things. Thanks to a little Tang Shi who tripped her up, otherwise, where could I live so comfortably in danruo garden.

Mu Xiyao is deeply comforted. It's good to carry my concubine. She can help her share her worries and solve her difficulties by carrying a woman that Zong Zhenglin will never touch. It's a pity that the boss is not willing to enjoy such welfare in the future. It's not easy to be lazy.

Two people in the hall to eat, Cheng Qing fed milk, is being held by mother GUI side to eat. The little guy saw his parents were there, and he was so happy that he looked at the two people's babbling and talking vigorously.

Mu Xiyao gives Zong Zhenglin some dishes while looking at the small steamed stuffed buns with a sweet and greasy smile.

"Concentrate on your meal." The sixth highness saw that the little woman was distracted and he looked worried.

Mu Xiyao's mouth is curled, and there are many bad things about smelly men. When you serve him, you should concentrate on it, or he will give you a look.

As soon as her eyes turned, Mu Xiyao changed the dish that Zong Zhenglin disliked and put it in his bowl.

When his highness saw the celery in the bowl, he looked very grim.

"Your Highness, Chengqing is watching. Your highness can't make a bad demonstration. " Mu side imperial concubine one face is serious, solemnly requests six royal highness to make the good example.

Zong Zhenglin took a puff of his mouth and saw his son's big black eyes staring at him. Bow head hesitated for a moment, elegant action will eat in the bowl, chew slowly, swallow all used up.

Mu Xiyao looks at the man's tight side face and laughs secretly. No matter how well you pretend to be outside, no matter how impeccable you are, when you come back to the house, you are actually picky about her food. Hum, if I don't clean you up, I'll let your son clean you up.