The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Don't you stay here?" Zongzheng obviously had a problem, frowned and glanced at her, and went on.

Mu Xiyao saw the woman's face embarrassed, flattered to follow behind, as if in a small voice to explain a few words, sprinkle Jiao gradually away.

"Master, that's the favorite concubine of the five royal Highnesses. She just became a concubine in the Jin Dynasty."

Mu Xiyao recalled the hatred in the woman's eyes and gazed for a moment.

"Chunlan Ruolan, you two will go to the fifth Prince's house tomorrow to see the third miss, and you will say that I am a sister, and I am very worried about it."

"Yes, master." The two of them should go to see mother GUI to discuss the gift they will bring tomorrow.

When Zong Zhenglin went back to his house in the afternoon, he saw Mu Xiyao sleeping soundly with Chengqing. The little guy put his fists on his mouth, curled up in a ball, put his head on Mu Xiyao's shoulder, and left saliva on his mouth.

To mother and son to pull a good cool quilt, Zong Zhenglin in the bamboo couch not far away to lie down for a rest.

When Mu Xiyao wakes up, she is excited by Cheng Qing's cry outside. Her father is playing with her. Thinking of the two father and son getting along, Mu Xiyao has a headache.

Chengqing is only 9 months old. Although he learned to crawl and sit earlier than other children, he has grown strong, but he is less than one year old after all. His father threw the ball to the sky all day, and was so happy that she didn't want to take over. This stinky boy was dishonest since childhood. Was Zong Zhenglin as a child?

Looking at her bulging abdomen, Mu Xiyao is eager to be a daughter this time. Another boy, she felt that with the way of Zong Zhenglin's upbringing, she might have to bring out a savage.

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"Awake?" Zong Zhenglin came into the house with Chengqing in his arms, and his prestige did not lose half a cent.

Mu Xiyao looks at two very similar handsome faces, soft in heart.

A light cough, very dogleg praise, "Your Highness today, beautiful peerless." Take the advantage, quickly flatter, the more numb the better. Mu Xiyao star eyes twist the body, to men's body sticky sell well.

The sixth Royal Highness has a beauty in his heart. Where can Guan Chengqing's children return? He puts his son in his cot and hugs Mu Xiyao. It's a hot kiss.

"Would you like to attend the wedding day?" Zong Zhenglin estimated that he was not willing to observe the ceremony because of his admiration for Xiyao. Zong Zhenglin didn't believe her if she could watch other women enter the mansion and put them on her head without any temper.

"No Mu Xiyao dislikes shaking his head. Let her take the initiative to find uncomfortable, no way!

"Then stay in Dan Ruo garden and don't run around. There were many guests that day, so take care of yourself. "

Mu Xiyao rubbed Zong Zhenglin's chest, of course, she had to take care of it. She still has to rely on the belly to rely on the pet and proud, isn't she?

The next day Chunlan got news from outside the palace and reported it immediately.

"Xi Ting is happy?" Mu Xiyao is surprised to make a sound. She doesn't know how to send a message. She asks people to ask?

"Master, the third lady said that it was still a short time. I planned to send you a message after March."

Mu Xiyao frowns slightly when she thinks of Zong Zhengming's backyard. The fifth Prince's concubine is an honest man and has no ability. The side imperial concubine Mo Wanqing thinks highly of herself and will not embarrass a concubine. Other people, especially the new concubine and the beloved concubine, despised Mu Xiyao.

"Can you take the message?"

"Go back to the master, I will tell you everything according to what you mean. It seems that the third lady is very interested. The master can be at ease. "

Mu Xiyao nodded to let people back. It's better to think like that, or there's something fishy in this mansion.

On June 11, the sixth year of Zhanghe's reign, Zong Zhenglin, the sixth Royal Highness, married the noble daughter of the aristocratic family, he Lianshi Minmin, as the imperial concubine.

This time, Zong Zhenglin went to the palace in strict accordance with the emperor's marriage ceremony of the great Wei Dynasty and gave the Empress Dowager emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty three kneeling and nine kowtows. Then he led the guards to Helian mansion and married the eldest lady of Helian mansion with eight sedan chairs. After that, a banquet was held at the palace Prince's residence to entertain guests. It was not until Hai Shi that he was surrounded by people and entered the bridal chamber.

After the uproar, Zong Zhenglin saw that there were only two of them left in the new house, so he began to take off his robes and call on others to serve him.

"Your Highness, may I serve you?" Helian is sensitive and calm, but her face is flushed. He took over Zong Zhenglin's red Xi robe and put them together.

Zong Zhenglin saw her movements and his eyes flashed slightly. Also aware that she is a little stiff, pondering for a moment, only light command, "let people prepare water bath." After that, he sat in a cool chair and closed his eyes. The brothers took good care of them and took turns to drink wine, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After the two bathed, Zong Zhenglin, dressed in a moon white uniform, opened his lapels, sat quietly at the head of the bed and rubbed his eyebrows.

Helian Minmin saw that he was dressed casually, and his strong upper body was almost ￥ *, and his ears were red with shame. Gently move Lianbu to the bedside and stand still. Stretch out his fingers and gently press the acupoints on both sides for him to help relieve fatigue.

Zong Zhenglin eyebrows slightly pick, suddenly think of a similar scene has appeared in the study, but that woman let him down enough appetite. The unpleasant memory was aroused. Zong Zhenglin raised his hand and waved back her servant. He picked up the book beside her pillow and looked at it at will.

He Lianmin, who lived in the same room with a man for the first time, was alienated from his highness. Without a word of conversation or command, she could only figure it out by herself. He sat down beside the bed, took off his embroidered shoes, crossed Zong Zhenglin lightly, climbed into the inner side, closed his eyes and lay on his back.According to Mammy, she only needs to work hard to cooperate with her later affairs, and the rest is left to her royal highness, and she will be able to bear it.

Zong Zhenglin and other Hermione lie down, and then their eyes move slightly, sweeping at the strange woman beside him.

It's not as beautiful as Mu Xiyao, which is just ordinary. Lying on his back, he didn't sleep like a little woman.

Zong Zhenglin didn't know how other princes felt when they got married. He only felt that his previous thoughts and personal experiences were totally different.

With Mu Xiyao before, he couldn't look up to other women. Don't touch them. It's just not necessary. Now married to the imperial concubine, the situation is different. Naturally, husband and wife Dunlun, respect each other. Zong Zhenglin did not resist his wife. Even if he did not have a trace of heart, he should respect his wife according to the hundred year old rules of the great Wei Dynasty.

Now, Zong Zhenglin can't do anything about it. The woman on the side of the body was like a decoration, which could not arouse his interest. Looking at the big red, happy to be, the brain flashed, but mu Xiyao snow-white jade body, Hengsheng its enchantment.

At the thought of that woman, Zong Zhenglin's body immediately had a reaction, more loyal than his mind to convey his desire for mu Xiyao. Looking at the strange face of Helian Minmin, Zong Zhenglin is deeply disappointed. If the little woman here at the moment, was turned red waves, how should it be fun?

He lianminmin was stiff and didn't know what to do. His highness did not take off her clothes, as mammy had said, nor any other movement. The book on hand is also a page not turned, it is obvious that the mind is not on it.

Sitting alone on the wedding night alone? As soon as Helian Minmin's brain turned, she immediately thought of the woman who was in great favor in danruo garden.

According to the rumor in the mansion, she is the only one who can make his highness abnormal.

Breathing a stagnation, put on the side of the hands quietly clenched. No matter what, we must leave people tonight, or tomorrow she will be the joke of Shengjing. The hundred year old reputation of the Helian family can never lead to such a scandal.

Looking at Zong Zhenglin's perfect jaw curve, he Lianmin is determined to resist shyness, turn over and gently embrace his waist, and put his head on the man's legs.

Zong Zhenglin might as well have a woman suddenly close to him. He was alert to practice martial arts all the year round and almost lifted his hand. Fortunately, timely response, just can stop action, bow head Ning eyebrow looking at suddenly active woman.

Helian Minmin didn't know that he was walking around the ghost gate, and his gaze at Zong Zhenglin was firm. How can she be dignified and dignified?

"Your Highness, it's late at night. We'd better arrange it."