MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 10 Dreamland

On the other side, Zong Zhenglin was lying on the couch, thinking of the scene he met during the day. A Hummer, let Zong Zhenglin shake inside. And the figure that rushed out to save people, swaying again and again in front of the eyes, the more clear. Before leaving Qingzhou, the strange feeling of deliberately pressing down, it came up again, extremely strong.

It is her again! She is going to Shengjing at this time, is it a showgirl? Zong Zhenglin only thought that the woman might be referred to others, and she was not comfortable. Tossing and turning, it is difficult to sleep. I also remembered the dream scene, if I changed to another man... Zong Zhenglin suddenly sat up and looked a little violent.

What exactly is going on? Why is the woman’s words and deeds so different from her own emotions? Counting today, I have only seen the woman four times. Either just see it, or just smell it. Even today, it is because of the discussion of political affairs with Zong Zhengming, passing through the noisy city, but listening to her shouting, this is far from looking, can not see the appearance.

Such a woman who can't even know her is actually letting her out of control three times and four times. This is no longer a matter of letting go! Wait until you understand the reason and dispose of it.

At this time, it was really difficult for Zong Zhenglin. The sixth commandment is not only sixteen, but although it is a man, the city is very heavy, but this is completely an emotion he has not experienced. Zong Zhenglin has not yet opened up, how can it make trouble? Although she had passed the personnel before, she had no pity for those women. After she released her desires, she had no traces in her heart. The people who serve around the week are all men. It is no wonder that he is on the heads of men and women, and he is not allowed to get started.

This evening, Zong Zhenglin was proud of sleeping until late at night.

In the dream, it is the figure of the woman. But when the woman stood sideways, she slowly faded her outer shirt. Under the moon white coat, the curve of young women's abundance is faintly visible. After that, the woman’s pair of white and soft, evenly unbuttoned the clothes, and saw that the middle clothes would slip down...

Zong Zhenglin suddenly woke up and got up and gasped. The desire under the body is strong and painful, and it is very hot and unbearable. Just trying to suppress the mourning, but the more people burned, the more uncomfortable. In the brain, he jumped out of the image of the plain white hand, imagining the beauty of the slippery back of Zhuang, and Zong Zhenglin’s desire under his body could not help but shake. After all, I couldn’t suppress the fire, relying on the bed and my right hand to look down...

For a long while, Zong Zhenglin sat down and only felt comfortable. That kind of heartbeat must rush out of the chest, and the happiness of the numbness in the bones is really unforgettable.

After the mood was calm, Zong Zhenglin opened his eyes and looked awkward. This is the second time that the woman’s jealousy, the kind of strong desire, is not controlled by herself. Zong Zhenglin couldn't figure out what kind of impulse it was, so he sat for one night.

Since it is no longer possible to suppress, then find out the root cause and make plans. I figured out the joints, and the six halls were not rested, and I started to fight and practice swords.

Mu Xiyao learned from Zhao Qing that the help of yesterday, turned out to be the dynasty of the Five Dynasties, and then lost the spirit.

I have already smashed the corners of others before, and now I have to help, really awkward.

The emperor's house is definitely not allowed to go. As a showgirl, before the primaries, he will be admitted to the emperor's house. Is this reputation still unnecessary? Not to mention that if Zong Zhenglin knows that he has entered the Five Emperor's House, it is not good. At this time, there is absolutely no accident. Yesterday, I promised to visit later, and I can’t lose faith. Mu Xiyao is a headache, thinking about countermeasures.

On the afternoon of the next day, Zong Zhengming’s governor came to report that he had stopped the small sedan outside the main entrance. The woman in the middle did not show up. She only said that she had thanked her for helping her hand yesterday. Let the prostitute come forward and hand over a letter to the book. After the road, thank you, turned around and left.

Zong Zhengming blinked, very good, and did not leak things. Transferred to the five emperors? Everyone knows it, but it is a change of name. It’s really cautious and meticulous.

Open the letterhead, the beautiful flowers on the top, the sleek and smooth, only people feel that the font owner is also quite a good show, it should be a good person. The letter did not conceal his showgirl identity, frankly inconvenient to thank the face, words are sincere, gentle and sincere, grateful feelings overflowing with words. Also for the rude, repeatedly sin. The whole letter was read, only people feel comfortable, and there is no scornful unhappiness.

Zong Zhengming looked at the surname "Mu" mentioned in the letter and secretly paid attention to it.

However, it is said that the defending is now like a ghost. He listened to his own house and handed over the field management. "There is a call to the backyard aunt. After two hours, the temple will come to see you. Two people will be dressed up, carefully dressed, and the showgirl can. Fox Mei." Then he went away from the main hall.

Tian Fushan was delighted for a while. This is what the Highness finally thought about the female color? Afterwards, I was happy and happy.

The interior of the door and window is closed, Zong Zhenglin retreats around, and looks calmly at the two women in front of him, looking at the eyes, thoughtful.

"reaching your hand." The tone is still peaceful.

The two women of Kong’s two did not dare to move, only stood still, with low eyebrows and eyes. Dressing up like a showgirl, it looks more refreshing than before. Under the command of the Highness, even though it is not clear, he also raised his arm in the battle, and put it in front of his body and spread his palms. The sleeves slipped, and the snowy white wrists and the white skin were exposed.

After waiting for a while, I heard the first person telling me: "Remove the outer shirt."

The two women's faces immediately rose red, and their faces could not be lifted. Only the heart beats badly.

How could His Royal Highness be so commanded, and now it is still in the daytime, and there are three people here, and there are some...not too much.

Zong Zhenglin saw that the two men only blushed and twisted each other. Once again ordered, the language is not tolerant.

The two men looked at each other, shaking their hands, slowly untied the robe, revealing the inner middle of the shirt, clenching the handkerchief with both hands, very uncomfortable. Then there was another silence. Kong’s Yuguang sneaked a sneak peek, but he saw his brow’s brows close together, his eyes gliding over the two, and his eyes were clear, and his desires could not be seen.

"Retreat." The man waved his hand and was exhausted.

Zong Zhenglin slightly bowed his head, but this time he is not allowed to be wrong. Not the same, totally different. The same white and delicate hands, the same slim and graceful body, did not arouse his meaning.

"Guarding!"

Listen to His Royal Highness, and the defending champion pushes the door and stands in front of the master.

"If there is a woman who has a great influence but can't control it, how should it be?"

The defending champion froze, and this is the first time that His Highness has asked himself for his own ideas. But what is this? According to the temperament of the temple, who can't control it, and who is deeply threatened, isn't it necessary to remove the dark part? How can I still have this question?

"His Highness, but this woman has a special status, can't easily get it?" The defending guard carefully tested.

The voice just fell, but I saw my own master looked strange, staring at him for a long time, only then sighed and waved to him to retreat.

The defending head was confused, recalling the recent surprises of His Royal Highness in the past, and even the stranger’s inquiries, even if he was alone, he was afraid that it would be elusive and clear, and he stood on the veranda.

This thing is no wonder that it is worth defending. It’s not that the big man doesn’t open up, but he never dared to think about it. In particular, the person who asked this question was still not worthy of the female color, away from the backyard, and was cold and solemn and famous in the ruling.

I was full of thoughts, but I saw the fifth squat in front of me. The defending hesitant for a moment, or he was in a hurry, and then he whispered his heart to the gentleman. Mr. He is the most important aide of His Royal Highness. He is superior in intelligence and unfathomable. It is much more sensitive than his own. He should be able to understand.

After listening to the fifth dynasty, the first look was suspicious, and the smile slowly appeared in the back. He also listened to the defending son and responded to Zong Zhenglin, saying that to remove the woman, she laughed loudly. The nod gesture has already been made clear, leaving the guardian to take the hand.

The defending champion was laughed inexplicably, and when he saw the gentle expression of the gentleman, he knew that it was not a bad thing, and he let go.

In the fifth dynasty, the heart can't stop.

Since entering the emperor's house, I have always seen a serious, old-fashioned six-south. It is also clear to him that he is different from ordinary people. I didn't want to be the most serious person. It turned out to be never open, but now it is so dark and tossing. It’s really fun.

Do you want to confuse your Highness? Well, still not in a hurry, no hurry. I can see the six halls of jokes, this time may be only once, or steal the music again...

If Mu Xiyao knows how the fifth dynasty is old and disrespectful, the impression is that he admires the world-famous counselor, and the decision will collapse and there will be no **** left.