MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 28 rule

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Mu Xiyao was led by Zong Zhenglin and was shocked before he entered the house. What is so big? Ok, don't worry about this woman. She did not understand the eagerness to compete for the anxious and awkward heart.

Did not listen to the high-pitched, everyone can only kneel down honestly. Qi's legs are a little numb.

Looking down at the men's lake blue robes in the past, the back of the water green skirt also followed, and I knew that Mu's followed with His Royal Highness. Sure enough, when I called, everyone looked up and saw the admiration sitting next to His Royal Highness.

I saw that the woman is very beautiful, young, 14 or 5 years old, although the color is not a country, the five senses are very delicate. The skin is white and delicate, and the body is bumpy. Even better is a pair of beautiful, watery and shining, very recruiting. The dress is simple and refreshing, revealing an elegant look. In the eyes that looked over, there was no aggressive arrogance, only a little curious.

There are some embarrassments in the hearts of everyone. It’s no wonder that His Royal Highness has been fascinated by this fox. However, the person who serves the color is not long-lasting. In the heart, Mu Xiyao looked down a bit.

Zong Zhenglin took the teacup and slowly took a sip of tea. The talents were seated.

Zong Zhenglin’s demeanor was restored to the solemnity of the weekdays, and it was cold and alienated.

At this time, Tang’s awkwardness, the first two chairs, the Highness has already taken the Ms. And he is ashamed of Muhammad, and it makes no sense to sit down with her. If you will sit down today, it is to admit that she has shorted her for no reason. I want to earn back my face later, but I am afraid it will be difficult.

Thinking about it, but listening to Zong Zhenglin shouted Tian Fushan. The big manager was in charge of the meeting and soon added a seat on the other side of the temple.

Tang Yiru is ecstatic, and it seems that His Royal Highness has not been partial to the end. Still taking care of his face. Thank you very much, sit down dignifiedly.

Mu Xiyao is not surprised by Zong Zhenglin's actions. How can a man who can go to God in the future not have such a temperament? What's more, Zong Zhenglin has always been a bit of a treat for a woman who has followed the rules. Although I have a special friendship for myself, I am far from being able to do so. Therefore, it is still firmly grasping the favor and giving birth to a reliable child.

The next four girls looked at the temple and gave Tang Yan a decent face. In my heart, the gloating fun of Tang was completely gone. In the end, it is awkward, even if there is no favor of Mu, the Highness will not allow the backyard to mess up the rules.

Kong and Wu were sitting in the first position on the first side of the head because they entered the door early, followed by Zhang and Qi.

The people came over and gave the two sorrows in the order, handing the needlework they had made, and then receiving the reward. Mu Xiyao looked at these women quietly and compared them with the ones in memory. I felt that there was no difference. Except that Qi’s face is pale, his body is weak, like he is sick?

Mu Xiyao asked the scene words with kindness. "Is Qi's illness? Can you see the doctor?"

The intimate people were quiet in an instant, all with low eyebrows and eyes, and Qi’s face was flushed. Except for Mu Xiyao and Tang’s ignorance of the incident, everyone else is observing the ceremony.

Although Tang Yiru also saw that Qi’s is not right, but he did not speak smartly. At this time, I met Mu Xiyao and thought that it was two years younger and I was doing something wrong. When the situation in the government was not carefully examined, he took the risk.

Mu Xiyao did not have these concerns, and when everyone saw the reaction, they knew that there was a trick. I only stared at the Qi's cockroach with big eyes, so I had to ask for it.

Qi’s seeing Mu’s is so unforgiving that he is not happy to find himself. Because the Highness is still in the hall, I can't be out of my mind, so I have to face my face with a stiff face. "Xie Wei cares, I have seen the doctor, it is not a big problem." But my heart is bleeding, how can it be very uncomfortable, and these days are adjusted. No improvement.

Mu Xiyao saw her look weird and wanted to continue interrogation, but found that Zong Zhenglin's face was not good. Ok? ? Is this matter related to this man?

Zong Zhenglin saw Qi’s grievances that night’s grievances, and the fire in his heart rushed out. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiyao asked this question happily. Zong Zhenglin is absolutely unwilling to be informed of her medicine. How can such a faceless thing be known to a little woman? The cold face sat without saying a word, only looking at Qi, the look was violent and chilly.

Qi was shocked by the anger of Zong Zhenglin. He shrank and immediately lowered his head. Mu Xiyao is happy to see this scene. Hey, what is this singing? It seems very interesting, go back and ask.

"It’s okay, it’s good to look after yourself. Let the people who are waiting on the heart be a little bit better.” They no longer ask.

When Tang Yiru met Mu Xiyao and finished talking, he turned to smile and discussed with her. "Now the backyard of His Royal Highness is getting more and more lively. How does the sister look at the rules so that the people in each hospital have a charter?"

When Zong Zhenglin listened to the words of Tang, he used his thumb to rub back and forth the cup, and the eyes of the phoenix were drooping. Tang is a clever one, but it is not enough to hold back. The little woman must stretch her claws to make a fuss later.

Mu Xiyao did not like to circle, and put a teacup straight out. "My sister is not well-regulated, my sister just said it."

Down was directly smashed by her, and she didn't know how to speak.

Just squatting, but listening to Mu Xiyao said, "But the sister feels that it is not necessary to ask for peace in the morning, too tossing people." A pair of she is very considerate and reasonable.

Zong Zhenglin smiled in his heart, obviously it was that he couldn’t get up, and it turned her into a generous.

Tang Yiru was about to speak, and was robbed by Mu Xiyao. "As for the sleeper, each with its own skills. The best of the pets to serve, not to continue to work hard." Then took the tea pot, indicating that his words are finished.

The next four aunts look bad. If you want to be pampered, can you wait until you enter the door to continue your efforts? Is this unclear empty talk? However, now that you have won the favor of your Highness in the backyard, Down’s identity can occupy a star and a half. Isn’t that just wanting to be a favorite?

Tang Yiru sitting in the top is also dissatisfied. What is the rule? If you have been relieved, you will not be able to make a number of appointments. How do you feel awkward about the "everything". This is the scorpion of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, or is it the small doorkeeper’s niece who hooks the man into the house? I frowned and took a disappointment.

Zong Zhenglin first listened to the little woman and said that he was secretly happy. Later, listening to her straightforward "rules" would not be fun. To be as true as the woman said, "Zong Zhenglin thinks about the scene, can he still have a quiet time?" I am afraid that the entire backyard will only be smoky and smoldering at any time.

Zong Zhenglin looked at his face and looked at it in a circle. The tone was as cold as ever. "Be careful, keep your duty."

When everyone listened to His Highness, they knew that today is not conclusive. Only honestly should be.

Mu Xiyao, other people bowed down should be "yes" in the gap, eyes looking at the direction of Qi's, the head turned to Zong Zhenglin's mouth, the small face is calculated.

Zong Zhenglin's face suddenly turned black, and Yan Qishi went back to continue to ban, and penalized the "Women's Rules" for hundreds of times.

In the presence of Zong Zhenglin, Qi’s people were once again reprimanded, and their faces were dull. In their hearts, they resent the old things of Mu Xiyao, and the old accounts that had been forgotten by His Royal High were turned over. It would only be harder to think of going back, so I hate to tear the slut.

After this incident, Zong Zhenglin took the lead to get up and took Mu Xiyao's small hand, her eyes warned her not to make trouble, and took people away. The women who stayed in the hospitals could only watch the temple with the departure of Mu's, and my heart was uncomfortable.