Chapter 203

"Master? How are you doing? " Mulan helped the faltering man. If he didn't get home in his usual time, he would be angry with his master.

For her fear, scared a cold sweat, did not think that this is purely a play, will a group of people and so on all cheated in the past. If it was not for the master secretly stabbed her waist with his finger, then Mulan would be red eyes.

"Not so bad?" Zong Zhengming frowned slightly. He wanted to reach out and help her to sit in the pavilion. However, he saw a few steps away. Zong Zhenglin strode forward, showing his frost and coldness.

"What's going on?" After waiting for mu Xiyao to arrive, Zong Zhenglin went to the courtyard to look for someone. He saw a person who was supposed to be alive and kicking around. Now he leaned on the servant girl, and his face seemed ruddy.

The woman, who was trying to prepare to deal with Zong Zhengming, looked at her husband with tears in her eyes. "Your Highness."

You should drag my concubine away quickly. It's time for the play to end. It seems that she did too much just now, which attracted the good intentions of Zong Zhengming and Zong Zhengyun, but made her feel a little guilty.

Zong Zhenglin calm face, a soft if boneless woman horizontal embrace, the sword eyebrow instantly frown.

"Your Highness, just now the master has been frightened, and now he has some weakness and palpitation." Mulan bowed his head and replied that the master was suddenly so "weak" and was not used to it.

Zong Zhengming saw Mu Xiyao in Zong Zhenglin's arms. He was quiet and clever. He moved his eyes and reminded him carefully, "the four younger sisters are pretty. In the future, the six younger brothers should be more careful." The voice falls, also does not stay much, leaves together with Zong Zhengyun.

"How long will it last?" The woman seemed quiet and obedient, but she was very dishonest when she fell into his arms. Xiao Zong is in front of him, and he is in front of him. If it wasn't for the wrong time, Zong Zhenglin really wanted to catch her and teach her a good lesson.

Worried about her, the woman is good at singing and writing.

Mu Xiyao's small head was lifted from Zong Zhenglin's arms, and her eyes were everywhere. She saw that all the talents from her own family rushed up and put her arms around his neck to curry favor with the man's chin.

"Your Highness, you are so late. I'm scared." The mouth said that was frightened, eyes bright smile but also can not block.

"Oh? You're so scared that you bite me Just holding people to the gate of the mansion. As for the feelings of the hereens and the Su who were waiting in front of them, Zong Zhenglin did not think about it at all.

Considering that all the attendants lowered their eyebrows and narrowed their eyes, they did not dare to peep at his movements. Mu Xiyao's bad ideas together immediately made his eyes misty and moist.

"It was meant to be." When Zong Zhenglin was close to him, his mouth was full of his lower lip, and his tongue was slightly fragrant. With the warmth of body fragrance, he blended with Zong Zhenglin and slowly immersed in Zong Zhenglin's heart.

Being provoked by Mu Xiyao so blatantly, Zong Zhenglin's body is stiff and his feet are slow.

"Presumptuous." With her big hand under the cover of her clothes, she was kneaded hard, and her eyes were already dark. Goblin is more and more not afraid of sex, such a demon seductive appearance, if let outsiders see, go back to the house to her.

When Mu Xiyao saw that she was good, she had to accept the anger of Zong Zhenglin, which was not cost-effective.

"Your Highness, your elder sister whipped my concubine with a whip." After being coquettish, Mu Xiyao never forgets to complain. Remember to add. "Hard."

Zong Zhenglin's Phoenix eyes are cold and his handsome face is covered with frost. Mu Xiyao tried to avoid this, but he couldn't stop as nothing. Thinking of Mu Xiyao taking his own risks, his Highness's face is even worse.

"I told you yesterday that you could take the lead when you saw her. Why did you disobey her?" Does this woman have a memory? Or is the skin itching not cleaned up?

Mu Xiyao curled her mouth and puffed out her eyes. The big boss told her yesterday that she met Zong Zhengying in private. If the other party was rude, she would let the female guard knock her out. She said that the four princesses suddenly suffered the pain of her husband's death, and she was in a trance and couldn't stand the stimulation and made an extreme move.

Zong Zhenglin dared to think of such a direct and crude disposal.

"Your Highness, someone else is here." No one else. Isn't it a pity not to be a white lotus flower today?

"When does Jiaojiao care about others? Write it down for the time being, and if there is another time, it will be heavily punished. " At this time, Zong Zhenglin said harshly. When he met Mu Xiyao, he had the next time. However, he could not do it anyway. His heartache was too late, and there was no way to talk about heavy punishment.

"Not coming down?" Through the front of the flower hanging door is not far away is the screen wall, according to Mu Xiyao temper, is not willing to face.

I didn't expect it was different this time. "No. Your highness is carried out like this. My concubine still needs to be recuperated after childbirth. She can't bear to be frightened. " Words just finish saying, then see this woman body a soft, hand also slowly glide. Those who were still alive for a moment now have their eyes closed and their faces weak.

Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows jump wildly, holding people's arms do not feel tight. After a few steps, but suddenly chuckle out of the sound, Fengmu gentle looking at the false woman, consistent indulgence doting.

The women in the back of the house are playing and pretending as usual, but they seldom have the courage to expose others. She not only pretended to be very similar, but also asked for cooperation in front of him. It's heartless and heartless. She's a real gas girl.

"Your Highness, be serious. I'm serious Mu Xiyao eyes a stare and quickly close. She seldom takes it seriously. How can she attract Zong Zhenglin's ridicule?Zongzhenglin caressed her to the top, and the tone was no more gentle. "Good. Then the delicate heart will be obeyed. " The world is such a treasure, although silly, but also rare

So before the son-in-law father lost, Shengjing street and alley and a new news for people to say.

The fourth princess was so sad that she was lost in her mind, and she was frightened and died of the birth of the concubine of the sixth highness on the day of mourning. The guests witnessed the dark face of the six highness, carrying the Mu Shi into the carriage, and did not return to take people away.

"It is not that the princess and the son-in-law are not good feelings, how can he be so sad for him?"

"Where do you know that. Princess had a long time of love for the son-in-law, if not...... "

"What is this with mousse? How could so many people come to the scene and choose her alone? "

"No, it was not the son. She had a second son, and could be seen in the princess's house? "

Zongzhengying has been in a bad mood recently. Yang family kept on writing and asked her to keep the festival. Moxiyao put her together with exaggeration. Do not say how the name, said the whole Princess mansion is also four messages, but secretly spread out that she has been psychomaniac not light!

"Damn it!" How is it going to be? Zongzhengying was angry and his head was tingling.

In danruyuan, mother GUI holds the little master son of Chengyou and pattes him on the back and eats slowly.

At this time, the house is another beautiful scenery.

"My highness, I was scared out of my heart. But they did not know that the emperor could have devoured the faint Moxiyao pushed Zong Zhenglin buried in front of his head, face of the egg red gorgeous shame embarrassed.

That day Zong Zhenglin ignored, and when he entered the carriage, he rubbed her well. Finally, she was forced to mourn and beg for mercy, and then stopped the danger of nearly shooting. Even so, night also made the force tossed up for most of the night, the next day was not able to afford to bed.

"Wear that body, and when people are pulling in the yard, the hall has been patient." Zongzhenglin opened her troublemakers and continued to do her best in front of the little woman.

Beauty is beauty.

"It's very fragrant. I am very happy in this hall."

Moxiyao chanted, shaking his head. This man is energetic, so cold and clean in his last life, he doesn't love to step up the back palace. How can he live?

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