Chapter 59

Tang Yiru looks at Mu Xiyao's gentle and elegant demeanor, and she hums coldly in her heart. This woman is really good at acting. She is virtuous and lofty. She is not so vicious as to have a sharp mouth.

It's a pity that her highness did not see her true face, otherwise she would not be confused by such a different woman.

The concubine of Tang Shu lamented her bad luck in her heart. Looking at Mu Xiyao's posture after her birth, her fingers trembled with hatred.

After Tang Huiru looked at her sister, just staring at the side of the imperial concubine fierce look, did not notice their own strange, heart very happy. Now that woman is just counting the days to live, she still has the leisure to contend with jealousy. She deserves to be short-lived.

This is the first time that Zhang's appearance disappeared for a long time since "pregnancy". Two months old belly has not yet shown the bosom, the Zhang family is very careful to support the small abdomen, the face is a group of shy and gentle.

Mu Xiyao was deeply impressed by Zhang's exquisite and enchanting acting skills. All the women in the backyard are really extraordinary, all with unique skills.

Zhang, who had just waved to speak in front of him, did not need to be polite, but suddenly found that the jade pendant was hot. This accident makes Mu Xiyao suddenly surprised. Jade pendant warning, is there danger?

It was confirmed again and again that there was something wrong with Zhang.

But with so many people here, can she still do something about herself? Not to say that she is now unable to protect herself, even if she wants to do it, she can't choose this time.

You can't do it directly. It's an indirect threat. Mu Xiyao's brain turns, so far away, is it poison?

Mu Xiyao's face is still talking with Zhang's, but his mind is thinking fast. Zhang's fear is that he has taken another person's way. Jade plate warning is to remind oneself of something unclean.

I don't know if this poison is only aimed at Zhang's family, or if she wants to take the opportunity to give her Mu Xiyao to a pot.

After a while, Mu Xiyao served tea. When all the women left, they immediately called the attendants in the room to bathe and change their clothes. Only a few of the clothes they had just worn were sent to the front for inspection, and the rest were burned.

Zong Zhenglin got a letter in the study, Feng Mu squinted, and sternly ordered, "check!".

He also made people secretly search all the things Zhang used in his daily life, and sent some utensils to Honggu, waiting for the results.

Two days later, the secret guard reported that Zhang's clothes that day were stained with "Fuyao".

This is not a poison, but a herbal medicine that can gradually induce infant growth deformity.

In Zong Zhenglin's eyes, the intention of killing is fully displayed. Is this to kill the "fetus" in Zhang's abdomen or to kill two birds with one stone, even Chengqing?

There is no need to think about it. The black hand must be his good brothers.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the memorial and felt very happy. If you don't know, he'll be a little bit toxic to the woman.

This is the second time that Mu Xiyao showed extra vigilance against drugs. Zong Zhenglin clearly remembers that the first time was the sting spider incident on the draft. So, little women have a lot of secrets.

Zong Zhenglin ordered the monitoring of Zhang's courtyard, and grasped Pian Hui's efforts. He took Mu Xiyao's mother and son to Shufei palace and pretended to stay overnight. Take the opportunity to invite people into the Dan Ruo yuan, clean, just rest assured to pick up people back to the house.

Two days later, when he got the news of the dark guard, Zong Zhenglin looked as heavy as the bottom of the pot. It turned out that more than one person was involved in this matter.

That night, a maid and a bodyguard disappeared quietly from the sixth Prince's mansion.

But the concubine Kong's face is pale, looking at the sudden appearance in the inner room of half of the finger and a bag of powder, the whole person suddenly paralyzed on the ground, biting the silk handkerchief, choking and trembling.

In Dan Ruo yuan, Zong Zhenglin hugs Mu Xiyao and slowly tells her about it.

The Kong family had been encouraged by the maid in the yard, but Zhang had a son earlier than himself, so he waited for Zhang on the road and took the opportunity to use medicine. It is also known as "Pian Yao".

However, the Kong family was so stupid that even the maid who had been around for two years didn't know the root of the matter. He was so good that he didn't die among the three second-class maids. He promoted a nail planted by a great prince, and the powder came from this. However, the intended target was not the fetus in Zhang's womb, but Chengqing, the eldest son of Zong Zhenglin.

As for the bodyguard, he was from his hometown with a servant in the prince's house. He was very careful to meet him on weekdays. Don't want to be found by the prince, take his good to blackmail. Forced that bodyguard had to back the Lord, secretly to Zhang's tea under the "Xizi huaizhu.".

The prince intended to use Zhang's chess piece to disturb Zong Zhenglin's backyard. It was better to set up a scam and pull in two or three women to let emperor Cheng of yuan see how the old six was restless in his back house and could not be used for important purposes.

Mu Xiyao leans in Zong Zhenglin's arms and listens to the man's deep sarcasm. Her beautiful eyes are full of sharpness.

Since Zong Zhengchun dares to attack his son, Mu Xiyao is not a bully.

The only thing that can boast about is his military achievements. Mu Xiyao has always been resolute in fighting snakes and seven inches.

The best way to fight back is to let that man who is younger than him become a king and be knighted.

As for the crown prince, Zong Zhenglin would deal with it. She didn't name her name and name. She didn't have the pleasure to rob Zong Zhenglin.Mu side imperial concubine thought of those two not to worry, and looked at their own man's calm, smiling slightly.

"Your Highness, I see that the crown prince and the eldest prince treat you very kindly." Mu Xiyao picked up a wisp of Zong Zhenglin's sideburns and gently swept the side of his neck with the tip of his hair.

"Naughty." Zong Zhenglin caught the little woman's bad catkin, took people to the front of the body, raised her dazzling small face, and saw her face calculating, smiling sweet and greasy.

It has been half a month since the two dancers entered the palace. After being examined and agreed by the concubine, they finally got the chance to dance in front of the hall.

The woman of Dai Gong leans on the side of Li Gong's chair and leans on the side of Li Gong's chair.

The news was released yesterday that Mu Xiyao would hold a banquet for Zong Zhenglin to have fun, and specially called the dancer to perform. The women in the backyard could not sit still. Today, she came together with red willows and green flowers. Even Zhang, who was pregnant for three months, was unwilling to be lonely. She held her servant girl's hand and sat down at the head of the concubine of the Tang Dynasty.

People looked at the following two dancers after the side imperial concubine's teaching, as expected, amorous feelings, hook people soul.

The two women's scarves covered their faces, lifted their hips and twisted their hips, and a crystal chain hung around their waists, swaying with their posture, reflecting the brilliance. The slim waist style of the two is exquisite, and the bra under the translucent gauze dress is looming. There is no doubt that the gully in front of the chest is highlighted during the ups and downs of the movement.

Mu Xiyao sighs to herself that the people chosen by Zong Zhengchun live up to the dancing clothes she painted.

The two women's skills are extremely solid. They are enchanted by their desire to speak when they raise their hands and feet. It is obvious that they have been specially trained.

As vulgar as Zong Zhengchun, he has such an ability to appreciate. I'm afraid that men are naturally gifted in eroticism and have profound skills. Even Zong Zhenglin, who has always been a loner, knows his way well and enjoys it.

Looking at Zong Zhenglin's attention to the dancing beauty, Mu Xiyao chuckles.

"How is the beauty, your highness?" His eyes are dark, laughing at Zong Zhenglin, he can see into God.

The big hand pinches her under the cover of wide sleeves, "care?" Staring at the way she complained, he didn't stop.

"These two women know martial arts." Zong Zhenglin bit Mu Xiyao's earlobe in a low voice.

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