Chapter 186 Circumference

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, this sentence Mu Xiyao remembers firmly. It's a pity that no matter how hard she stalked, she couldn't pry a word out of Zong Zhenglin's mouth. In the end, my patience was exhausted, I lost my temper, I didn't care about everything, and I was very proud to agree.

Where Mu Xiyao couldn't see, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were soft, and his arms gradually tightened around her.

Jiaojiao, it's really not easy to lure a lazy person like you out.

It's a pity that Mu Xiyao can't peep into people's hearts, otherwise she wouldn't be furious and be taken away from Shengjing by Zong Zhenglin.

A few days later, a small sedan chair was carried into Zong Zhenghan's mansion from the corner gate.

Helian Weirui sat cross-legged on the wedding bed by herself, without even a waiter beside her. He raised his hand and tore off the hipa on his head, and the decoration came into view impressively, but the regulation of the decoration was far inferior to that of Miss Pangzhi of Helian's family.

This is the concubine. She used to be the most despised, the plaything that men can throw away at will.

Borrowing Dongfeng from Mu Xiyao's son, in exchange for a thunderous blow from her. The cause and effect are already doomed.

The wedding candles exploded occasionally, other than that, the whole courtyard was very deserted. An hour later, the sound of sporadic footsteps came from outside the window.

Uncovering the Xipa, the auspicious meaning has long been broken by her. At this time, cover it back, but it is unnecessary.

"Master Helian." The steward of the mansion was amazed by the beautiful woman in the room at first, and then he realized that this woman had taken off the hijab without authorization, and he didn't know how to say it.

"What's the matter?" The woman's voice was like a yellow warbler, and it was really pleasant.

As the master, he can't control too much. If it is not good, His Royal Highness will deal with it. "The manager has sent you a servant girl. If you don't like her order, you can report it to the front yard, and someone else will come."

Behind the steward, the twelve or thirteen-year-old round-faced girl shrank back in fright, and buried her head even lower. If someone else came, she would have no choice but to be kicked out of the house with no means of livelihood.

As a small reward, Helian Weirui sent the maid to the mansion to take a closer look after sending the steward out. "Do you have a name?"

Seeing the new master's soft-spoken words, the little servant girl dared to reply quickly, "The chief steward gave me a name, and called him Ban Yue."

Helian Weirui's eyes darkened. Half a month... Now it's only a few days before the middle of the month, and a girl who couldn't be more casual is sent over. Does this mean that she has a low status and is not afraid of offending her?

A servant girl with a little bit of status would not be so contemptuous. Beating a dog still looks at its owner, which is completely ignoring her.

I don't know if this is Zong Zhenghan's meaning, or if the people below step on the low and praise the high, making random decisions.

While lowering his head and thinking, he found a pair of dark brown court boots in front of him.

"Your Highness." Helian Weirui raised her head slowly, smiling brightly. The little maid at the side had good eyesight, saw His Highness enter the room, and retreated lightly.

"Have you ever regretted it?" Zong Zhenghan had a gentle expression on his face, but there was no warmth in his eyes. Although this man and Zong Zhengming looked like gentlemen on the surface, they were more cruel and cruel than anyone else in their hearts.

Hearing his question, Helian Weirui laughed lightly. "If you don't regret it, you can't regret it." If you choose a path, the rest of your thoughts will be completely cut off.

"That hall is worth fighting for." When Emperor Yen became Emperor, his original intention was to remove this woman from the roster. If he hadn't remembered the wild look in this woman's eyes, he wouldn't have pretended to be in love and begged the old man to designate her as a concubine.

"Do you know who the Mu family used in the end to make you lose?" Zong Zhenglin's side concubine was as sharp as ever.

"Who?" Mu Xiyao used tricks she didn't know? No wonder Emperor Yuan Cheng disliked her so much.

"On the day of the flower viewing feast, the third princess Zong Zhengrong once commented on the concubine Chen Shi who is about to enter the palace, and praised her for a song "Late Spring". people aftertaste."

Choosing the carved chair to sit down, Zong Zhenghan looked straight into Helian Weirui's puzzled eyes. "This hall was interviewed by the imperial study room today, and I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the four characters emphatically circled by the imperial pen and Zhu Zhu on the secret guard report, which happened to match the ups and downs of your reputation in Beijing. So, do you understand?"

Helian Weirui's eyes narrowed, and she instantly understood where Mu Xiyao was superior. She was wronged for playing tricks under the emperor's nose.

"So that's the case." I thought it was a sudden emergence, which aroused the suspicion of Emperor Yuan Cheng. I don't want to be more serious than this crime. Mu Xiyao really made up her mind to break her way of becoming a concubine.

"How? Now you still think it's not worse than Mu's?" Zong Zhenghan stared into her eyes and asked very meaningfully.

If she shows timidity now, will there be a place for her in the Prince's Mansion in the future? The man in front of him is so tempting, he is really cold and indifferent.

"The drama has just begun, so I'm not in a hurry. Before, I lost to her in terms of intelligence only because of the lack of help from my contacts. In the future, if I fight with His Highness behind me, I can win back the city just around the corner." This is the truth of Helian Weirui. Thoughts, only from the never-dimmed fire in her eyes, it can be seen that this woman is ambitious.

Zong Zhenghan avoided her swearing rhetoric, and only played with her to correct him. "As a concubine, you can call yourself a concubine in front of the husband." The implication is that Helian's status is not enough, only worthy of calling herself a "servant".

"There are always people in the world, and the rules can be broken. For example, Your Highness, for example...concubines." Helian Weirui walked off the wedding bed and came to Zong Zhenghan. With his right hand on his arm, his eyes were shining brightly. The mouth claims, has not changed.

"Helian's, this hall allows you to be called like that. It's not a bad idea. Only Mu's family, you must come and report before you do it." Zong Zhenghan took her catkin along with him, and led people to the bed.

Is it because she is afraid that she will lose another round in a reckless manner? Helian Weirui pursed her lips tightly. In Zong Zhenghan's heart, Mu Xiyao has a high opinion...

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao blinked, lying in Zong Zhenglin's arms still in shock.

Yubai's little hands sneaked up on His Highness Sixth Prince's temple hair, and Mu Xiyao has recently developed a bad habit of always playing with objects in her hands when she is free. Before, she was used to grabbing Zongzheng Lin's crown belt, but now that she changed into normal clothes, she could only play with her man's sideburns.

"Jiaojiao, how decent is she?" This woman was too old to break ground, becoming more and more addicted.

Zongzheng Lin especially remembered Tian Fushan's eyes that were about to pop out when he saw such a scene, full of helplessness. Mu Xiyao just sat in his arms obediently, smiling sweetly with her curly hair. With that contented look, Zong Zhenglin couldn't bear to scold her.

"Your Highness, why is my concubine's hair still not as tough and supple as yours after taking care of her so carefully? Did you reveal the secret to my concubine?" Mu Xiyao raised her head, resting her chin on his chest, as if asking for advice.

Zong Zhenglin frowned slightly. Is Mu Xiyao making fun of her or is she really envious? What are you going to do with your hair, a dignified man?

"Don't mess around. Let's talk about health care, and ask the mother for advice." The health care mother in the palace sent it for a few months, but she didn't take it seriously.

Bad temper! Mu Xiyao pouted. Boss, you have enough self-esteem, why don't you be so arrogant. Tell my concubine how to take care of your hair. Does such a small matter hinder your gold-plated face? Turtle men just can't be enlightened.

"Then what you said just now, uh-huh, got it?" Mu Xiyao raised her left index finger, pointing to the sky, looking expectant.

As soon as Zong Zhenglin grasped her mischievous little hand, his eyes were full of warnings. Mu Xiyao's spirit is very strange, in her eyes, the current emperor can also be replaced by "hmmm"? This woman has a random temper, when will she have a long memory.