MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 357 mind

Luocheng, Zong Zhengming House.

Before the palace did not have a son-in-law, just called Mu Xiyao to pick a cheap, comfortably moved into the backyard main house. The mansion is very large, similar to Zong Zhenglin's several courtyards in Shengjing. The veranda of the veranda, the lotus pond arch bridge, is clearly smudged with a pulse of Jiangnan. If this door is not out, then turn a street, and the eyes are all in the clothes store. The businessman is selling the barbecue and baking the cake. Mu Xiyao will feel this place, and it is no different from the inside. The city has been entrusted to the post-Guan Wei.

In the front yard study, Zong Zhengming looked condensed, staring at the man who was quietly eating tea, and frowned. "You should know, so take her away from Beijing, no difference to her life." Secretly communicated more than ten seals, Zong Zhenglin actually only said that the use of soldiers, the Mu Xi Yao mother and son three words do not mention. Today, she suddenly took her to disguise her door. At that time, in his heart, it was undeniable that he was angry and anxious.

"Where does the five brothers say this? The temple is with the Muss, and it is natural to believe you. Could it be that the temple is worthy?"

"You," seeing him calm and determined, and determined that Zong Zhengming relied on the back of his chair. After a long while, he suddenly chuckled. "Also. Bring her and her son to the temple. You are not afraid of her day to clarify your intentions. If you go back, you will make a noise?" She was smart, and she would always be confused.

The two men who plotted in the same position were able to abandon their former suspicions. In the case of Mobei, it was difficult to get the overall situation and join hands. How to trust during this period? Zong Zhenglin placed the woman's son on the top of his heart in his house. The intention is self-evident. To put it bluntly, the man made a proton for Mu Xiyao’s mother and son in order to eliminate the influence of each other.

Not only that, but his deep thoughts are really not easy. Borrowing her mother and son three also made his Zong Zhengming bound his hands and feet. The alliance has already become a must. At this time, where can he be able to slap the West Road Army for a good situation, because he had to fight with him and wipe it out. If you can't debunk it, you can only cover it for him. In this way, he is the one who has been with him all the way, deceiving the prince.

Even more... He knows that his heart is secret, and that he is a Mu Xiyao who is going to the door today. He will hesitate three points. Zong Zhenglin, for that position, may not be as cherished as he has always been.

"If she knows that you treat her like this, the six brothers, aren't you afraid of Muss' centrifugation with you?"

The man who was still reassured, the twilight sinking, his eyes narrow and silent. After a long time, Zong Zhenglin rose up and said only "have labor." People have already stepped out of the threshold and turned to the backyard.

Falling face? Zong Zhengming caressed his knees and raised his eyebrows. I thought that he was really innocent, and now it seems that someone can tell him that he can't hold it.

If you want to be as strong as Zong Zhenglin, you don’t know what the man was when he was disobedient. Mu's... I gently stroked the book on the paper town, Zong Zhengming slightly closed his eyes, gradually breathing slowly.

Today, she covered the veil, and Tingting stood on the side of Zong Zhenglin, but she did not see her face. Only one pair of smart eyes, he also recognized. And she, unexpectedly calm, did not see a tweak, so gently and softly called the "His Royal".

If Zong Zhenglin is to make him count on him by default, then what kind of mind does she hold, so that she looks at him with clarity and tranquility?

Zong Zhenglin secretly arrived in Yunzhou, and he had something to do. Zong Zhengming is the head coach of the East Road Army and rarely stays in the government. The army of the East Road is among the three armies, fighting the most with Mobei, and the enemy must fight for it. The battle is extremely fierce. Again, the result is very gratifying. Compared with the other two roads, the East Road military line has advanced to the second line of defense in Mobei, and has repeatedly made the Mobei military situation anxious.

Different from Zong Zhenglin’s attack on the Gita troops, Zong Zhengming’s sword pointed to Ze, but after the siege, the army continued to open. In this way, Zee has cut off the supply, and he will continue to retreat in the city without a month.

The main character of the house is not in the house, and her home is full of sorrows. Mu Xiyao’s life is very comfortable. After enjoying the style of the city, it has lost a new look to Los Angeles. I pruned flowers and plants in the yard every day, and I was close to my sons. The sun was sure to move out of the rocking chair and sneak in. This day, it is more comfortable than in Shengjing. At least, there is no such thing as entering the palace, and those women who told her to block the heart, no longer need to face.

If you haven't entered the palace yet, you can fight with the emperor's palace. Mu Xiyao is one of the first.

In the afternoon of this day, I asked people to set up a bamboo couch. As long as Jin was placed on the knee, Mu Xiyao picked the lotus pond and closed her eyes. I was a little confused, but my ears were swaying and mellow, and the tunes were beautiful and the skills were good.

It’s a pity that there was an interruption in the sound of the sound in the water, and she was not happy. Then he hit the fan, swaying and bringing people, picking up the lazy side and picking up the lazy side of the tree. The body is warm and warm, and the wall is separated by silk, and the eyes are closed, and the face is full of coziness.

The tail sounds swaying, the beauty of the smoke and clouds in the smoke, just telling her to indulge. Some regret that such a good tune has missed the syllable in front of it, and it can only be disturbed, and whether the host family has the beauty of adulthood.

"If your Highness is empty, can you play this song again? It’s a pity that you only remember half of it. You should be a good-looking person, and ask your face for advice?"

It is really her. Just before listening to the wall, there was a sound, and I didn’t think it was to attract her. In the hands of Zong Zhengming, Sapphire Xiao played a fancy style, and the figure that wanted to leave turned back to the corner stone bench to sit down.

She all recognized that she was "squatting, eager to learn", how could he marry her mind.

"It’s hard to know, it’s not bad."

When Zong Zhenglin returned to the government, she learned that when she went to the lotus pond, she also went looking for people. I didn't expect to see someone really. The scene in front of him made him stop.

Under the maiden peach tree behind the rockery, the little woman's ink is scattered, and the face is luxuriant. There is a tremor in the long eyelashes, and the calf is bent. Overlooking the past, the silhouette lying on the side is curvy and the waist is undulating. A tender yellow swaying skirt, the skirt is on the floor, just catching the colorful cherry blossoms on the head.

Although the scorpion is closed, the small mouth that can be slightly lifted up is called Zong Zhenglin. She is very comfortable at the moment.

Perhaps she saw her as a sacred sacred song for Zong Zhengming, and the six princes hugged their arms and stopped. It was rare to catch people. However, it was covered by a rockery, and the hand was standing in the same place. The line of sight fell on her face, and the darkness was dark and dark.

"Since the last time, my Highness and my sorrow have seen the progress. When I sing down, I am both happy and jealous." The female voice laughed and the words were playful, and it was called Zong Zhengming.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I have a good sideline. I have been busy in the military recently. I have never done the friendship of the landlord. I still don't want to blame."

"Don't blame it, your Highness is delicious and treats. If you regenerate your complaints, you will not know what you are doing. You can raise yourself and live comfortably.

After listening to the song, simply sit up and get up. Hands cling to the back, looking up at the head and looking at the flour powder tender, a tree of peach blossoms. In the afternoon, the sun should be sinister, and it can be covered with flowers and trees. The light in the gap will be softened immediately. Straightening the legs and legs, the light purple embroidered shoes gently swayed, and the tip of the nose sniffed the scent of the scent. She felt that it was really good.

Zong Zhenglin, next to the rockery, saw her in this gesture, and her eyes were more dim. This woman, in the outside, did not know how to converge. This is so supportive of the arm, the chest is quite bright and clear. If there is only one person here, Zong Zhengming is outside the wall, and it is definitely not possible to go back.

Listening to her words, the joy in the sky is clear. The Zong Zheng Ming was slightly indulged, and he was holding a jade sorrow. He seemed to pick up the words at random and was free to tease her.

"The days are going well, and this daring will follow you. When you come over with the six brothers, you are not afraid to expose the temple?"

The eyes are suddenly bright, and you have to have this intention.

"It was very surprising to listen at first, but it was really down to the temple, but it was practical. I thought so carefully, Your Highness should be a breeze, and you can’t take the flag before the war. Besides, the man’s family Things, looking for a woman trouble, His Royal Highness should not be so self-declining."

It’s really good to see the scores. When she was not open to avoiding, Zong Zhengming felt that the layer of the heart was vaguely dissipated and disappeared.

Since she said so, is it... the hand holding the jade is tight.

The same ten fingers clasped, and there is a Zong Zhenglin who hides the small half of the time after the negative hand. At this moment, his heart, to say that the waves look down, is obviously self-deception.

She should know it. Zong Zhengming held his hand on his knees and his tone was soft and mellow. "I don't know you," he sighed, and he didn't want her to be so tempered. "You don't think too much. He took you away from Beijing at first, not for this."

I did not think that Zong Zhengming did not take this opportunity to provoke. Zong Zhenglin’s eyebrows were lifted, but his look was not good.

Zong Zhengming is not for him. Looking at Mu Xiyao, the action of fiddling with the fingers suddenly went up two points.

How will she react? Is it a grievance or a blame? According to her temper, knowing to use it for him, it is not dependent. I thought about it and then appeased her. I never thought that I would have borrowed the mouth of Zong Zhengming today, and I could explore the bottom early.

Leaning over the skirt and placing the petals, Mu Xiyao's nails gently stroked from above. A thin trace runs through it, showing how delicate the flower is.

"The temple will feel sad when you are sad?" It seems to be a mock. Just as the two men who were equally worried about this thought that she was barely supporting her face, the woman was unexpected and her tone was light.

"I am not afraid of my high school jokes. When I was in the middle of the night, I thought about it. If it was his day, the husband and the princes would be in a group, and if they were so unhappy, they would only be comfortable, and they would not have a long sex." * Fighting with people, I am too tired to panic. But I don’t want to be a good day. I was given a scream by my husband and I was not happy. So I thought about it and finally came up with an idea."

There was an aftertaste in her eyes. At that time, she knew the identity of the man who would marry in this life.

"If you can't afford it, you can be a useful person and make up for it." Stretched the quilt and sat on the couch. "His Royal Highness can be used up, I think it is worth it."

Don't say that Zong Zhenglin just went to the city of Xicheng, and he planned to take advantage of her to play chess with Zong Zhengming. That is, the man counts on her from beginning to end, and she will not be blamed.

In the end, between her and her, if Zong Zhenglin couldn’t compare her with her, it was the one with bad heart.

He did not have any evil thoughts, and she was unscathed, but borrowed an identity. This is her chest. She thinks she still has it.

Mu Xiyao did not know, the short two words "value", it is called the people of the dark and dark, how the heart shakes.