MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 330 Entering the city

“Failed again?” Zong Zhenghan’s face was gloomy and dripping. "What is the use of the temple, etc.?" Yang put the secret agent on the ground and sent it to the ground, just to spread it out under the eyes of the crouching.

On the hand, playing the ivory carved landscape snuff bottle from the tribute, Zong Zhenghan's tone became more and more cold. "The moon bears specially arrested from the Western Jin Dynasty, the slightest utility has not been shown to be shot outside the mountains? The guards that appear unwarranted? Um?"

There was a loud noise in the still house, and the eight halls were dying. The Sanskrit furnace had been broken.

"Get rid of the thread. Dare to have any omissions. Let's wait to see you."

Waiting for the pair of gold silk dark soap boots to pass by, the person on the ground is already covered with a layer of cold sweat. In the cold weather, the vest was soaked with sweat and **** sticky, and the wind blew with a bitter chill, and the coldness of the people was cold.

In the North Tin City Courtyard, Mu Xiyao licked his eyes and stared at the strong three children. "Where do you say your man?"

"Master, when I was last night, my Highness led a surprise attack on Gita. This morning, I took the city and took the soldiers into the city." Strong three children blushing, black-haired face, a white tooth swaying Mu Xiyao More and more smouldering.

Zong Zhenglin captured the Jibei in the north of the desert? The man who was still in front of her eyes the day before yesterday, has already led the troops into the city? Some of the brain was dizzy, and the strong three children rushed to ask, "How many people in Moganling, how much did His Royal Highness take?"

It’s not going to be like a military commander’s order, and it’s empty.

"The outside of the city has been spread all over the city. The army stationed in Moganling has not moved. His Royal Highness only took the Eight Diagrams private army iron ride. When he arrived at the city of Jita, he should be outside, and he took more than 30 desert guards in the north. Those who are too arrogant, immediately fall!"

It should be external! Finally grasping the main points, Mu Xiyao's eyes glanced, silently estimating the time... It wouldn't be. On the day of hunting, the man used his own bait to attract attention from all sides, but his people secretly touched the enemy behind him? The dark guards that have disappeared have all touched the city of Jita in advance?

"The master, Wei Daren wrote a message saying that His Royal Highness returned to Xicheng three days later. The master and the grandfather deliberately swear, the city should celebrate the feast, the master must not show up at will, not to be self-satisfied." Strong three children lacked strength, and finally added The sentence, "This is the original words of His Royal Highness."

With a face in the face, Mu Xiyao leaned back to the neck and lifted the skirt and went straight back to the inner room. The man is still in Gita, and he will not forget to teach her. When he comes back, he will be given him a "caraway meat roll", "hard work" and "wormwood duck".

However, Boss adults have made great achievements this time, and her heart is always happy...

"Use these today?" Zong Zhenglin rushed back to Xicheng, and was greeted by Mu Xiyao in the room. He looked at the food in the hall, and the face of Yueyue suddenly fell.

"Yes, I heard people say that it is easy to get angry in the North, occasionally go to the fire, eat lighter." It seems that he has never noticed that he is not stunned, Mu Xiyao smiles, and lays his feet for him. The cloak, and twisted the hot towel with him.

The little hand climbed up to his chin and tried it back and forth. He licked his neck and kissed him down, and he smiled happily. "Hu Hu took another look. Minger and you packed up."

It’s awesome. I will give you the prepared dishes, but it will take a lot of pains. If you have been so gazing for a long time, it should be a good eye.

"His Royal Highness is very hard outside, and it is necessary to use more." While talking about the dishes in the bowl, these tastes are heavy, Zong Zhenglin has always been unhappy. Six of His Royal Highness picky eaters, and he still followed him on weekdays. Today is it... you can make do with it first.

The wrist holding the jade was gently brought to the front by him, the parsley sandwiched by the tip, and the blade twitching and shaking the stem.

"His Highness?" What are you doing so?

It was easy to take the tableware on her hand, and Zong Zhenglin took the person’s side seat. "I don't want to go out, I am annoyed?" The bottom of the eyes was tired, holding her soft and fragrant body, her chin resting on her hair, and she sighed long. "Some are lacking, Jiaojiao." The palm of the hand stroking the hair behind her, the nose is familiar with the aroma, and the whole body is sweet and warm.

"Take the Gita, the head of Shengjing must be heard by the wind. In the past few days, all the people in Xicheng gathered together, and they were able to avoid it. The temple can be reassured." Kiss her side neck, the man's nose tipped her earlobe, Feng The eyes are small and the look is inconspicuous.

The secret letter has been interpreted by a special person, and the other party's target is directed at the Chinese military coach. By falsely reporting the military situation of the West Road, he bought a general in the army and tried to confuse Huo Yinglin's sight. It has been ascertained that the spy of the letter is the secretive singer of the Mibei squadron.

It is the right person, the other person, or it can be used.

"His Royal Highness?"

The man, when he returned to the house, did not stop. Mu Xiyao had no choice but to slap his robes. "It is not enough. I used rice earlier, and I will give you a good grip on the bones. Can you settle it earlier?"

The brow was picking up, only to take advantage of this troublesome move to sit on the chair of the Taishi, and stretched his legs and feet. “It’s really not useful.”

Screaming and snickering, Mu Xiyao's eyebrows bent, so happy. "The sons of You are with your Highness." The rogue looks like a glimpse.

Seeing his indulgence in his eyes, I don’t know if this man has accommodated her. Really want him to use rice, this man will not push back.

"蕙兰." Yang called people into the house. Then I saw Saren hit the curtain, and the orchids first entered the house, carefully holding the purple clay pots in their hands.

The tip of the tanidula was slowly peeled off, and the strong aroma in the pottery was immediately spread. "Casserole stag deer ribs. The dish used by His Royal Highness is not used?" Then he put on his usual Penglai tofu, hydrangea scallops, golden silk fritters, and then served with a good sake, Mu Xiyao smiled. Ying Ying, the greet person removed the confusing meal from the previous table.

Really want to neglect the top of this difficult to wait, and finally the account is not counted on her head? Enchanted female abacus played fine, small temper is up to the end, just pick it up.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes are full of laughter, and his eyes are full of pity.

This ghost is so good, which time is not to provoke him to start immediately.

"Not waiting yet?"

Hey, at this moment, you know that you are screaming, and you have to open the hands of others, so that you can give up.

The West Road is awesome, Shengjing City shows a jubilant, privately, except for the six emperors, the palace is surrounded by a dignified atmosphere, not festive.

In the royal study room, Yuan Chengdi stared at the hand for a long time, and his eyes looked complicated. After a long time, raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, he finally made a decision.

"Gu Changde, Xuan Lao Ba Yu study room."

This evening, the emperor of the Eight Emperors was sacred in the royal palace, until the third party stopped in the palace. As soon as this news came out, it was only in the day that the six princes were extremely optimistic about the ministers, and they were somewhat instigated.