Chapter 201 Delicate

"Master? What's the matter with you?" Mo Lan supported the crumbling man. If he hadn't worked hard at home on weekdays, he would probably be so angry by the master now.

Worrying about her, she broke into a cold sweat, unexpectedly, this person was purely acting and deceived all the others. If the master hadn't secretly poked her waist with his fingers, Mo Lan's eyes would have turned red at this time.

"Is it okay?" Zong Zhengming frowned slightly, and wanted to reach out to help her to sit in the pavilion, but saw Zong Zhenglin striding forward a few steps away, his body was frosty and cold.

"What's going on?" Zong Zhenglin waited for Mu Xiyao to arrive, and went to the courtyard to find someone. He saw the person who was supposed to be alive and kicking, but now he leaned softly on the servant girl, his face seemed to lose its previous rosiness. .

The woman who was trying her best to speak and prepare to deal with Zong Zhengming, when her man arrived, she immediately stared at him with tears in her eyes. "Your Highness."

Hurry up and drag the concubine away, it should be time for the show to end. Just now it seemed that she had done a little too much, and attracted Zong Zhengming and Zong Zhengyun's kind care, which made her feel a little guilty.

With a sullen face, Zong Zhenglin hugged the soft and boneless woman horizontally, his sword eyebrows furrowed instantly.

"Your Highness, the master was frightened just now, and now he feels weak and palpitating." Mo Lan lowered her head and replied, feeling very uncomfortable with the sudden "weakness" of the master.

Seeing Mu Xiyao in Zong Zhenglin's arms, Zong Zhengming looked away quietly and very well-behaved. He looked away and reminded him carefully, "Fourth sister is delicate and savage. Sixth brother should be more careful in the future." Stay longer and leave with Zongzheng Yun.

"How long are you going to pretend?" This woman seemed quiet and submissive, but she was extremely dishonest once she fell into his arms. Just now when Zong Zhengming was talking to him, the little woman actually used her small hands to block him, kneading wantonly on his chest. If it wasn't for the wrong time, Zong Zhenglin really wanted to catch her and teach her a lesson.

Worry about her for a while, this woman is very good at singing and writing.

Mu Xiyao raised her small head from Zong Zhenglin's arms, and looked around with her eyeballs. Seeing that it was all from her own family, she threw her arms around his neck, rubbing the man's chin to please him.

"Your Highness, you came so late, I was frightened." He said that he was frightened, but he couldn't stop the bright smile in his eyes.

"Oh? Jiaojiao biting like frightened?" Just like that, she hugged her and went outside the gate of the house. As for what the Helian family and Su family who were waiting in front felt, Zong Zhenglin didn't think about it at all.

Thinking that all the attendants lowered their brows and lowered their eyes, not daring to watch the two of them move, Mu Xiyao's eyes immediately became misty and watery when he had a bad idea.

"That's what I wanted to do." He hooked Zong Zhenglin closer, covered his lower lip with his small mouth, and his small fragrant tongue sucked slightly, and the hot air with body fragrance blended with him in such a way, slowly Slowly soaked into the bottom of Zong Zhenglin's heart.

Being teased so blatantly by Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin froze, and his steps slowed down by half a beat.

"Presumptuous." The big hand rubbed her breasts fiercely under the cover of the clothes, and the phoenix eyes were already dark. The little goblin is becoming less and less fearful. If outsiders see her alluring appearance, she will definitely feel better when she returns home.

Mu Xiyao accepts as soon as she sees a good deal, and it's not worthwhile to make Zong Zhenglin angry, and she has to bear it.

"Your Highness, your imperial sister whipped my concubine." After acting coquettishly, Mu Xiyao did not forget to complain. Remember to add it. "furiously."

Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes were cloudy and cold, and his handsome face was covered with frost. Mu Xiyao took a chance to avoid this encounter, but she couldn't let it go as if nothing happened. Thinking of Mu Xiyao risking herself, His Royal Highness Sixth Prince's complexion was even worse.

"Yesterday I told you that you should attack her first when you see her, why are you so disobedient?" Does this woman have any memory? Still itchy skin?

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, the corners of her eyes twitching. The big boss told her yesterday that if she met Zong Zhengying in private, if the other party was rude, she would let the female guard stun her, and said to the outside world that the fourth princess suddenly suffered from the pain of losing her husband, her expression was in a trance, and she couldn't bear the stimulation and acted aggressively.

Only Zong Zhenglin dared to think about such a direct and brutal treatment.

"Your Highness, someone else is here." Don't do it if there is no one else. Wouldn't it be a pity not to be dressed like a white lotus today?

"When does Jiaojiao care about others? Just write it down this time, if there is a next time, she will definitely be punished severely." At this time, Zong Zhenglin spoke fiercely, and when Mu Xiyao really met her next time, she couldn't do it no matter what. It's too late for heartache, let alone heavy punishment.

"Don't come down?" Passing through the hanging flower door in front, there is a shadow wall not far away. According to Mu Xiyao's temper, she doesn't want to lose face in front of others.

I didn't expect it to be different this time. "No. His Highness just carried him out like this. The concubine still needs to recuperate after giving birth, and I can't bear the fright." After finishing speaking, the woman's body softened and her hands slowly slipped down. The person who was still full of vitality just a moment ago now has his eyes closed and his face is weak.

Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows jumped wildly, and the arms holding the man tightened unconsciously. After a few steps, he suddenly let out a muffled laugh, his phoenix eyes looked softly at the woman who was pretending to be real, pampering and doting as usual.

It's common for women in the back house to act and pretend, but they seldom have the courage to expose it to others. Fortunately, she not only pretended to be pretty, but also asked for cooperation in front of him. Such a heartless, lively girl.

"Your Highness, be serious. I'm very serious." Mu Xiyao stared and quickly closed her eyes. It was rare for her to be serious once, so why did Zong Zhenglin laugh at her?

Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair gently, his tone couldn't be more gentle. "Be good. I'll follow Jiaojiao's will." There is only such a treasure in this world, although it's a bit silly, it's still rare...

So before the concubine's funeral, there was a fresh news from the streets and alleys of Shengjing for people to tell.

The fourth princess couldn't hold back her grief, she seemed to be fascinated by her mind, and on the day of condolences, she frightened the sixth highness and concubine to faint. The hangers-on saw with their own eyes that His Highness Sixth Prince's face darkened as he carried Mrs. Mu into the carriage and led them away without looking back.

"It's not that the princess and the son-in-law are not on good terms, why are you so sad because of him?"

"How do you know this. The princess has long had feelings for the son-in-law, if it wasn't for..."

"What does this matter have to do with Mrs. Mu? With so many people present, how could she be the only one chosen?"

"Isn't it because of an heir? She only has a second son, so can she be treated well in the princess mansion?"

Things are not going well for Zong Zhengying recently. The Yang family kept writing to ask her to keep the festival, and Mu Xiyao followed her with exaggerated words. Not to mention the reputation, but the entire princess mansion also had messages everywhere, and it was rumored in private that she had suffered a severe insanity!

"Damn it all!" How did things get to this point? Zong Zhengying was so angry that her forehead was tingling.

In Danruo Garden, Nanny Gui hugged Young Master Chengyou and patted him on the back to slowly digest.

At this time, the back room is a different scene.

"Your Highness, it is said that the concubine was fainted from fright. But they don't know that the prince can eat a fainted person alive." Mu Xiyao pushed Zong Zhenglin's head buried in front of her chest, her little face was bright red Embarrassed.

On that day, Zong Zhenglin didn't care about her and rubbed her after getting into the carriage. In the end, she was forced to beg for mercy, only then did she stop the danger of a near miss. Even so, I tossed hard for most of the night, and was too sleepy to get out of bed the next day.

"Wearing such a suit, I have already endured in front of people teasing in the yard." Zong Zhenglin pushed her troublesome little hands away, and continued to take advantage of the little woman's chest.

Beautiful, really beautiful.

"It's very fragrant, and the hall is very happy."

Mu Xiyao groaned softly, and hugged his head tremblingly. This man is very energetic, he was so lonely in his previous life and didn't like to set foot in the harem, how did he survive?