Chapter 297

"Your Highness, how did you succeed?" Mu Xiyao is curious and ready to move. The martial arts practitioners are as good as Zong Zhenglin. Can they be just as sick as Zong Zhenglin? Fever is not warm, not fire, forehead heat, but fall very fast.

To say that Zong Zhenglin avoided the prince's muddy water by "respecting the body", Mu Xiyao was not believed by thousands. This man is very smart, not so small to lose big, for a Zong Zhenghui out of this bad strategy.

Small hands climb up his face, go to the dregs, people handsome to shake her eyes. Touching the cheek, the forehead, and then the side of the neck, there was no method, but Zong Zhenglin did not stop.

Mu Xiyao is more sure that the man is very sick. If the cold can be so "micro manipulation", how much can she do.

At least the Empress Dowager's recitation of sutras, even if she can't wipe away the affection, it is appropriate to add points.

"Jiaojiao, don't make a bad idea."

The little woman knelt on the side of her body, half of her body was leaning on his chest. Her hands were red and crisp, and the flesh was soft. This scale, if there was one, sent a warm fragrance into his heart. See her Mou son is not honest, one eye guesses this woman flowery.

"You can't do it if you don't have great skills. With the help of Yugu's medicinal effect, she barely had the effect. " The big palm covered her disorderly little hand, which was meaningful in her eyes. "Especially delicate, it is able to, and this hall will guard against it in advance."

Without these crooked doors, he had a headache. I'm afraid the prince's house will not be peaceful for a moment.

Have been detested Mu Xiyao droops his head and takes out the small hand that he has pressed down, and his strength is unbearable.

"Your Highness?"

"Be good. Ben has been delayed. " Do not call her mischievous, Zong Zhenglin caught her catkin, folded his hands and wrapped her delicate palm.

Palm slightly has crisp hemp, hot, scratch her heart some to make pruritus. It was the man who was taking care of her pulse. Every day before, and never interrupted. If it wasn't for the discomfiture, most of them would have gone.

"Your Highness, when you don't attack me, you treat me fairly well." He is a little embarrassed by Xiyao. This woman is uncomfortable. According to her meaning, this is thanks.

Zong Zheng Lin looked up at her, and in her eyes she laughed and attracted the pink cheeks of Mu Xi Yao.

"I cried once, but I was ashamed."

The most gratifying thing for the two masters to be reconciled is to serve them closely. Wei Zhen is so happy that she provokes Mu Xiyao's eyes that she didn't notice.

As soon as I looked at it, I immediately thought of something important.

After serving Zong Zhenglin at night, he asked people to remove the Kang Table, kicked his embroidered shoes, and climbed up to his side.

Hand in arm, Mu Xiyao raised his head, full of hope.

"Your Highness, how would you like me to match your servant girl?" This matter has been in my mind for too long. I can't do it all the time. I always feel that I can't be practical.

Before leaving the mansion, it happened to be heard that her maid, Zhu Tan, had been betrothed to the cashier's office. When you get to her, you can't fall behind.

Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair and half hugged people waiting for her unfinished words. It's not just a casual remark to please him.

"Did you give Wei Zhen to my wife, Mo LAN?" The little one is very happy. It's like he's promised, and good things are done.

Zong Zhenglin eyebrow heart a frown, look at her look again, do not seem to play.

"Jiao Jiao knows Wei Zhen's life experience?"

"Nature knows. It's the eldest grandson of the four houses of the Duke of Wei. There is a Laozi who is greedy for flowers and lusts, spoils my concubine and destroys his wife. I don't care for the son who comes out of the main room, but he is very tight to his aunt and concubine. He forced his wife to death and let his son be poisoned by the women in the backyard three or four times. This kind of man is the most despised by my concubine! "

It's good to be jealous of evil as a foe, but it's a pity that Zong Zhenglin is better than Laozi Wei Zhen. Mu Xiyao's mouth is quick, the exit only then to realize that unintentionally again offended this Lord's head. Six Royal Highness eye color one heavy, Mu Xiyao immediately returned to taste son.

"What my concubine said are all men with no ability. You can't make a big deal in a lifetime if you're stumbling over a woman. Your highness, you are not among them. " The more you say, the more you feel guilty, the less confident you are, and the less your voice is.

The more black the description is, the less skilled Mu Xiyao is.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her. She was such a nice girl. She felt ashamed that she had the qualification to be a disaster. The appearance is barely enough, the disposition is I don't care.

"If you know his life experience, you should know that the Duke of Wei, if you don't say what Duke Wei is like, is his father's brother, and he can't agree with him." On the Duke of Wei, the three legs stand at the top, and the four rooms stand out. Wei Jingan's son has been thought of for a long time. Not to mention Wei Zhen's ability, is to pay attention to his status as a servant, and there are not a few people with red eyes.

What's more, between the rooms, there are all kinds of intrigues.

To match a servant girl, the difference of family status is far from the world. Mu Xiyao's plan is great.

"Can you give me a word?" It's a pity that boss has not yet ascended the throne. Otherwise, who dares to answer the edict of emperor Jian'an? Mu Xiyao has some regrets.

In the end, we have to endure slowly.

"For you, your highness..." This time, I learned to be good and didn't talk nonsense. His eyes peeped around, pointed up his fingers, pointed to the sky, and moved his knees closer to his ear. "At that time, all my concubine's maids could get married."Zong Zhenglin blocked his chest in one breath, which made the woman lose her temper. Jiangshan Daye, she first thought about, just convenient girl with people. How could she have been bewildered by such a small amount of success.

"No way?" Seeing his face showing disapproval, Mu Xiyao bit her finger and murmured. "Mammy said that if your highness spoke, my concubine would be in a better position."

At this point, the eyes suddenly brightened. Looking up and down at Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao seems to be thinking.

"Is it that my concubine's position is not stable enough? Your highness is in favor of my concubine, and I have heard it in Shengjing street. If you want to increase the weight, you can only work on the offspring. "

The more you say it, the more ridiculous it is. Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed. To the servant girl with a person involved in his son's head, Mu Xiyao this brain, can't hope any more. Who has the face to fight his son for marriage?

"Why don't you have another one? Are you happy, your highness? " In order to give birth to a third son as soon as possible and achieve her original wish in her previous life, she can also live a stable and steady life. Being stirred by a remnant soul, this taste It doesn't work.

Zong Zhenglin a finger in her eyebrows, eyes with danger.

Happy? Fear is anger. Does this woman have a long memory!

"It's only a few days, and you forget it? If you are unhappy, you will not be able to conceive if you hurt your foundation. Don't say that this year, or next year, she has to point her head after feeling her pulse, so that Jiaojiao can give birth to her children. " Now that she has two children in succession, Mu Xiyao is still young and consumes too much. He has no shortage of sons. Both of them are in the right time. It's not too late for a little woman to raise her body and become pregnant again.

In Zong Zhenglin's words, everything is for her. Mu Xiyao has not had time to get her, and is upset by another thing.

His head was buried in his chest, and his breath snorted through his clothes. Zong Zhenglin's heart gradually softened. Thinking that she was in a hurry to have a child, his highness was naturally full of ironing.

"No hurry. Naturally, the offspring of Jiaojiao are all good. This hall is happy. "

Many children are blessed, and Zong Zhenglin is not immune from the custom.

"Your Highness." Continue to maintain the ostrich posture, a little low tone, hands around his waist. "You love me, you value my body. But the lady in the palace must be worried. The emperor will not agree. "

"The Empress Dowager can't wait any more." The Empress Dowager hoped that the good news could be spread from her stomach, and she would ask questions in person whenever she said hello. In addition, the meaning of the two maids given to them not long ago is very clear.

Mu Xiyao feels tired. It's ugly to join in the struggle with children as chips.

"My concubine will protect xiaodouding and will not be bullied by others." For the first time, Mu Xiyao made a clear gesture on this matter.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes are deep and congealed, holding the big hand in the palm of her hand and pinching it heavily.

"My son, I will protect myself. A good upbringing is fine. " If you look at her again, your eyes are burning. "I will still count what I promise you."

This woman, said that she did not trust, but she was determined in major affairs. She would never come back and fight to death. On her own, she was like a frightened mouse, hiding her head and revealing her tail, thinking about how to save herself.

It's so unpromising. It's rare to have the courage to shoulder the hardships. She should be rewarded.

"Your Highness, I remember you said that you were all in accordance with me. You can do it again. " The brain turns very fast, Mu Xiyao is finally open and upright, catch Zong Zhenglin's words.

Wei Zhen is confused and is called into the study by his highness. Half an hour later, with a gloomy face, he wrote a letter to the Duke of Wei.

I don't know that Mu Xiyao is staring at her, but she is not willing to contact with the government because of his Royal Highness's sudden command. His mother died early, and his sister married Qinzhou the year before last. When Wei Zhen mentioned the man he married, he became angry. Wei Jingan did not change his nature. In order to gain the foundation of the government, he sacrificed his only legitimate daughter and married a dandy of the royal family of the famous family in Qinzhou. For this matter, the relationship between father and son broke down completely, and there was no room for change.

Wei Jing'an was the Duke of the state of Wei for the reason that the royal family was extremely strong in the army.

Wei Zhen is still in the dark. In the main courtyard, Mu Xiyao doesn't intend to hide it from Mulan.

She is only called to speak in the room. She is always shy and considerate in this matter.

"Will you?"

Mulan lowered her head and burned her ears. She never dared to think of marrying Mr. Wei as a proper wife. The son of aristocratic family, where can so easily climb up. Didn't see the big servant girl around the prince and princess, all just matched a cashier?

Mulan is young, not as qualified as mother Zhao in Beijing, and is ambiguous about Wei Zhen's life experience. If I had known the truth of the government, I would have been scared to be stupid.

"Master, this is not right." Commander Wei is a rare talent, and his highness relies on him. Master son is so tough to get together with the son, by the outsider to know, is another pile of trouble.

"It's inappropriate, not unwilling." Mu Xiyao nodded clearly. Seeing that Mulan was really worried, she waved her hand to stop what she was about to say.

"Don't worry, master. I have a clear mind. As the fourth room chief daughter-in-law of the Duke of Wei, Mulan, you have to stand still. It's against the etiquette system, breaking the rules of the family, and your highness will take care of it. "When the Duke of Wei refused to choose the Lord, she added fire. a situation of tripartite confrontation? It's not too crowded.

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