It has been a month since the good news came out of danruo garden. A big event happened this month.
After he was forbidden, the prince was so angry that he was totally ridiculous in the backyard. He even took a number one in the brothel and mixed with him every night. They were locked up in the room all day long to do the dirty things. More wantonly collect pornographic objects, used in the backyard women, make the prince's house filthy.
The crown prince's side concubine is the legitimate second daughter of the government. She is gentle, virtuous, dignified and noble. She was used by the crown prince and was rebuked and ridiculed by brothel prostitutes. She was so humiliated that she couldn't help but swallow money and commit suicide.
When this happened, the eldest son of the concubine's side pulled out his sword and cut off the prostitute's head. However, Zong Zhenghui kicked him in the chest. He vomited blood on the spot and hurt his heart. The imperial doctor diagnosed that he would cough frequently in the future.
The princess was frightened to raise her baby in the palace and gave birth to a weak baby boy two months in advance. The baby was born deficient and very weak. After seeing it, the imperial doctors shook their heads and sighed, saying that it was very difficult to raise them.
When Emperor chengdi learned of this, he became very angry and became ill for a while. Except for the forbidden Prince and the eldest prince, all the princes over twelve years old take turns to serve the disease.
Zong Zhenglin was supposed to be in charge of the affairs of the crown prince. He was also obsessed with Xiyao's daily life and diet. In addition, he was so busy that he lacked skills for a while, and his eyes became thinner.
The six Royal Highnesses, who are usually handsome and elegant, are so busy that they have no time to take care of Hu dregs. They are still watched by Mu Xiyao at night and cleaned up by themselves. After cleaning up and wiping his face, the man was already tired and fell asleep on Mu Xiyao's legs. Mu Xiyao quietly looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face under the dim yellow candle light and sighed. It is not easy to be a party and government leader. It is better to be a pet concubine.
Mu Xiyao watched the man go out early and return late every day. He had missed his meal for several days, so he called her mother to order some food for Zong Zhenglin, often with meat and vegetables. The taste was light. In addition, a cup of tonic soup was added, and Wei Zhen sent it to him. Such a two meal a day meal, but let Zong Zhenglin heart ironing.
Mu Shu imperial concubine's consideration actually gave the backyard to compete for favor the signal, provoked a group of women to see the sky in front of the courtyard study to send soup, but also not heavy variety change taste. Zong Zhenglin has always been biased. He only said "no rules" and then dismissed the women who were ready to move and broke his heart.
When Zong Zhenglin was busy, he spent less and less time in the backyard. He often stayed in his study. He also took the opportunity to visit Mu Xiyao in danruo garden and sat down and left.
Dan Ruo yuan is so, the other courtyard is not seen a shadow. His highness returned to the mansion for a month and a half, except to visit Mu's family, he did not have a bed call. Now is often placed in the study, which makes these women have an idea. Perhaps in the study to serve a time, you can get a son?
Everyone was planning, but did not want to be the first to act, but the most disciplined concubine of the Tang Dynasty.
Tang Yiru took the cloak she had sewn by herself, and brought her servant girl Shutao to the study to meet her.
Zong Zhenglin is keeping his eyes closed, thinking that the fifth Dynasty should be on his way. When he comes back, he will be able to let go of many affairs, not to mention Gong Shuyang, who he strongly recommended. We can rest assured on political affairs.
I was thinking of going to Dan Ruo yuan to sleep with a little woman's soft body in her arms at night. It was good to talk, but I listened to Wei Zhen's report. Please see me outside the imperial concubine of Tang Shu.
Zong Zhenglin did not open his eyes, but his eyebrows picked. Tang family? She has always been very comfortable in the backyard. Why did she come? After all, it was Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty who referred to the concubines personally. People had always been in the habit of keeping some face, so he nodded and agreed.
Wei Zhen blocks the book peach, only asks Tang Shu imperial concubine to enter. Tang nodded to thank him and entered.
Tang Yiru just entered the study, and a stream of heating came. There should be a dragon burning in the house. It's really the nobles of the Tian family. Unlike the backyard, there is only a brazier below the side imperial concubine.
Tang Yiru untied her cloak and put it on the flower stand at the door. Gently move the lotus step and turn the screen, you will see the sixth Royal Highness lying on the soft couch with one hand on his head, legs slightly bent, eyes closed and attentive. Behind him, his black hair was scattered, and only an indigo robe was loosely draped on his body, revealing the white inner garment.
This is the first time Zong Zhenglin appeared in front of Tang Yiru with such a relaxed attitude. There is no usual deliberate alienation and indifference, there is no awe inspiring momentum and cold. Just lying there in such a leisurely way, it makes a man more beautiful.
Her heart beat a little faster. Tang Yiru took a few deep breaths and stood still in a few steps. "I'd like to say hello to your highness." Women's voice is gentle, not flattering.
"Well. What's the matter? " Zong Zhenglin called, but did not open his eyes. The tone was much better than that of a concubine in the backyard.
Tang Yiru hesitated for a moment, but still walked behind Zong Zhenglin, raised his hand and gently pressed on the man's shoulder. His strength was moderate and his technique was old-fashioned.
"Your Highness, I saw that your Highness has been very tired in recent days. I left early and returned late, so I made a cloak. In the morning and in the evening, it can cover the frost and cold. I only hope your highness is in good health. " She was very considerate and considerate, and her concubine's attitude was just right.
Zong Zhenglin enjoyed the comfortable kneading on his shoulder, and his voice was a little slow, "you have a heart."
Seeing that Zong Zhenglin didn't say much more, Tang Yiru guessed that Zong Zhenglin liked to be quiet. He waited quietly and kept his hands moving.
Looking around, his Highness's study is very spacious. Rows of bookshelves are full of books. There are stacks of official documents on the desk. Although there are many objects, they are in good order and orderly. The whole study does not have a trace of warm color decoration, in addition to a plum blossom, is very spiritual in the vase. It turns out that the flowers that your highness likes in private are also air-conditioned.Tang Yiru guessed wrong this time. This plum blossom was just cut by Mu Xiyao in the plum forest. Thinking that Zong Zhenglin's study had no flowers or grass, it was too rigid and asked Mulan to send it. When Zong Zhenglin received the plum branch, he specially opened the storehouse and selected blue and white porcelain glaze and color vase to match.
After a quarter of an hour, Tang Yiru saw that Zong Zhenglin was still quietly nourishing his spirit. He made up his mind and boldly put his hand to Zong Zhenglin's chest.
Gently stroking on Zong Zhenglin's chest, Tang Yiru was ecstatic, his highness did not resist or push her away!
So he turned to the front of the soft couch, knelt down slowly, and catkin slipped slowly in front of Zong Zhenglin's chest. After passing through the abdomen, he drew a few circles back and forth, and as expected, he saw his Highness's office slightly. It turned out to be a crime.
Tang Yiru blushed, thinking that his highness had not asked to sleep in recent days. No wonder he had a reaction so quickly. He kept holding his breath and pressing it on the * * several times. Only feel the lower part of the * * instant swelling, but also palpitation jump two times.
So Tang Yiru was more and more surprised. While she was still fumbling, she slowly lifted Zong Zhenglin's clothes. She was about to penetrate into her profanity trousers and continue to serve. However, she was seized by a big hand, unable to move.
Tang Yiru raised her eyes in astonishment. She was at a loss for a moment to the deep and secluded Fengmu of shangzong Zhenglin.
Zong Zhenglin looked at the woman in front of him. She was plain, elegant in dress and plump in posture. She looked at herself with a pair of apricot eyes, full of affection.
It's not easy to be teased by such a woman. It has been nearly two months since Mu Xiyao's body has not been close to Zong Zhenglin. Now, being kneaded and kneaded by Tang clan is even more unbearable.
Looking at her own woman in the backyard, Zong Zhenglin thought of the fetus in the little woman's womb, pressed down her throbbing, stretched out his hand to put on her clothes, and then got up to take care of it and went to the layman.
Tang Yiru knelt on the ground stupidly, watching Zong Zhenglin's steps to go, and exclaimed with a choking voice, "Your Highness ~"
Zong Zhenglin's steps stopped a little, did not look back, only his voice recovered calm, "Tang Shi."
Tang Yiru listens to Zong Zhenglin's call, and her eyes are bright, but she doesn't want a man's words to be strict, "the study is very important. You can't enter without imperial edict. Only once. " Then he saw Zong Zhenglin crossing the screen and going out.
Tang Yiru was stunned for a moment and knelt on the ground, his brain was in a mess, and his eyes slowly had water mist.
She couldn't understand why her highness pushed herself away. If you don't hate yourself, why don't you let yourself serve? Tang Yiru tears across the corner of her mouth, the feeling of great shame is about to annihilate her. Can't you be so active?
Or is it that your highness is now bent on protecting the fetus in the womb, and that there is no need for extraneous matters?
Tang Yiru was upset, but she got up and wiped her tears. She took a hard breath. Then she put on her cloak and put on the peach. She walked back to Shu Huiyuan.
Even if you don't get your Highness's favor this time, some decency is good. The woman in the courtyard was the only one who had ever entered his Royal Highness's study except for mu's. That's enough. As for the favor of your highness, you can plan it slowly. After all, it seems that his highness is not the only one who can't do it, is he?
After this, Tang Yiru was more determined. He thought that waiting for the imperial concubine to enter the mansion would be another scene. It is still unknown who will win.
In danruo garden, Mu Xiyao has already learned that concubine Shu of Tang Dynasty is in the study of the sixth Royal Highness. Looking at her new book, Mu Xiyao's eyes are slightly narrowed. Want to take advantage of her pregnancy? These women are good at calculating.
Unfortunately, Tang Yiru chose the wrong place. No matter how hungry and thirsty, Zong Zhenglin would not catch a woman in his study and sleep. This man's mind is the material for emperor. He made up his mind, and that's a firm decision.
Although it is not clear how much affection Zong Zhenglin can have for himself, Mu Xiyao is sure that he is now wholeheartedly expecting his eldest son to come out of his belly. In this way, according to the man's temper, other women may not be able to do so at present.
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