Chapter 228 Slap

Zong Zhenglin galloped his horse, and stopped at the entrance of Ganxi Alley. The woman sitting obediently with her knees on the stone steps on the left is not Mu Xiyao, who else!

The imperial horse rushed forward with small steps, and Zong Zhenglin looked down from a height and looked down coldly.

Mu Xiyao was wrapped in a cloak, her face under the hood was slightly red from the cold. The face towel had already been taken off, and the snow-white fox fur just covered her wounds. With delicate face and snowy skin, and perfect eyebrows, she just raised her neck, blinking and smiling at him. The only figure in his beautiful eyes is him riding a horse.

Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes were calm, and his hand holding the reins was steady and strong.

"Your Highness, let this concubine wait." The female voice was sweet and innocent, and seemed to carry her unique breath, softly slipping into Zong Zhenglin's ears.

half an hour ago.

"Your Highness, please also put my concubine down at the entrance of the alley in front. I need to wait for His Highness Six's carriage." Mu Xiyao was grateful for Zong Zhengming's protection today. At this time, begging him to stop is already rude and embarrassing.

"You are so convinced that Zong Zhenglin will abandon that woman and come looking for you?" Zong Zhengming's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"I believe His Highness will not ignore this concubine." On the surface, Mu Xiyao trusted Zong Zhenglin, but in her heart she had other thoughts.

Zong Zhenglin will definitely arrive, but it's not to pick someone up, but to seek her to settle accounts in a aggressive manner.

If you don't get out of the car at this time, and wait for Zong Zhenglin to find him in person, then the scene will never be good. Zong Zhengming has already helped her a lot, so there is no need to drag him into the water.

"You have a lot of trust in him. Anyway, since that's the case, it's up to you. Only one guard should be left to watch from a distance, otherwise the woman will not be safe when she is outside. If there is an emergency, it is better to send someone to order. "

Zong Zhengming was considerate, Mu Xiyao sincerely thanked her, after saluting, she tidied up and went to the side of the road to wait.

Seeing her standing still on the stone steps under the eaves at the entrance of the alley, Zong Zhengming nodded and put down the curtain. The carriage slowly drove away a few feet away, Zong Zhengming lifted the window and looked back from afar.

Mu Xiyao was already sitting on the bottom bluestone slab, beating his legs and feet with his hands, looking up at the sky, muttering something, as if thinking about the time.

With her appearance, how can she tell that she is the side concubine of the Prince's Mansion. Zong Zhengming couldn't help showing a smile.

This is already the case when it is usually quiet. Wouldn't it be more troublesome to toss around? No wonder Zong Zhenglin was furious. When he met this woman, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it. What's more, he was never a patient master.

Now that Zong Zhenglin came to the front, Mu Xiyao looked up at the visitor. Seeing His Highness Six's eyes were cold and slightly hesitant, he finally let go of the arms that hugged his knees, took a breath of hot air with his hands together, and raised his arms high towards the man sitting on the tall horse.

"Your Highness, it's really cold outside. How about taking my concubine home?" If she was ill, the concubine would not complain much. Just to avoid your anger, let you be distracted and worried.

Mu Xiyao felt that she couldn't escape his punishment this time, and with the awareness of being punished, she naturally wasn't afraid of his cold face. The worst thing is to confine her feet to copy the scriptures. After three or two months, she will be able to go out no matter what.

Zong Zhenglin stared at her deeply for a moment, then moved his eyes away from her, and with just a lift of the rein in his hand, the horse turned around slowly.

Mu Xiyao lost her arms and opened her beautiful eyes. What does this mean? Zong Zhenglin planned to leave on his own, leaving her alone?

Zong Zhenglin looked at her in a daze, and his cold expression became even heavier. Could it be that she thought she would ride away and leave her alone? To this day, Mu Xiyao still can't understand it.

Even if she was abolished, Mu Xiyao would never want to leave his side.

Just as she was wondering, Mu Xiyao's eyes blurred, her waist was already entangled by the horsewhip, before she could react, she was already in midair. After that, he landed heavily in front of Zong Zhenglin, and swayed twice on his side.

Mu Xiyao was still in shock, she grabbed Zong Zhenglin's arm suddenly, managed to stabilize her figure, only to realize that her little butt was numb from the pain from the fall.

When was Zong Zhenglin so rude! Mu Xiyao caressed her butt, staring at him angrily. The gentle appearance just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's just like that. If you have the courage to sneak out of the house and hang out with men, you should be so arrogant and defiant."

Zong Zhenglin indulged Mu Xiyao without limit, but she finally touched the bottom line.

Mu Xiyao frowned, and carefully checked Zong Zhenglin's expression. The tone of his words was wrong.

"Go back to the mansion, eh? When did the side concubine of this hall become someone else's concubine? Who does Jiaojiao want to go back to?" Zong Zhenglin spoke coldly, pinched her arm, lifted her in front of her, and violently covered her with the cloak live. He leaned over to touch her forehead, his expression violent and terrifying.

Mrs. Mu... Zongzheng Ming concubine. very good! On the day of the draft, he intercepted someone halfway, but today she drove him to Zong Zhengming. When can Zong Zhenglin not even tame a woman?

Mu Xiyao didn't know the secret from the beginning to the end, otherwise she wouldn't have teased the prince with this matter. It was also very hard for her to imagine that just because of this incident, Zong Zhenglin would be furious, like a pimple in his throat.

Mu Xiyao was trapped in front of her chest by him, she glanced at the silver-gray cloak on her shoulder, and her breathing stopped suddenly. If I remember correctly, that woman was held in his arms just now.

Thinking of the scene just now, Mu Xiyao frowned, raised her eyes and looked at Zong Zhenglin impressively.

"Your Highness, I don't like things used by others." This is her habit of cleaning since she was a child. It doesn't matter who that person is, just being touched by an irrelevant person will make you feel uncomfortable.

Zong Zhenglin suddenly pinched the back of her head, his eyes were cold and fierce. Bystanders? In Mu Xiyao's eyes, Zong Zhenglin was someone else?

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Mu Xiyao became more and more uncomfortable, and resisted again.

"Don't want this cloak, take it away, Your Highness." He began to push and tussle while speaking.

Zongzheng Lin's anger rose suddenly. Great, really great! One day later, he treated him like this. why?

Zong Zhenglin's face was livid, seeing Mu Xiyao throwing her arms and legs together, she simply threw her face down in front of her body. This was the first time that Zong Zhenglin was unwilling to face her delicate face.

"What the hall gives, you have to accept it if you don't want to."

This is Zong Zhenglin's overbearing. Whether he wants to or not is up to him.

After being suddenly adjusted by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao was dizzy and extremely uncomfortable. Hearing his tone again, he was even more inexplicably angry.

"Your Highness, I am deeply ashamed of you for bullying the weak and living up to the spirit of a man!"

When it comes to irritating people, Mu Xiyao has always been ruthless, stabbing people's hearts.

Being so forced by Zong Zhenglin today, it was rare for Mu Xiyao to get really angry. No matter what, the words have been spoken.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes tightened, his chest heaved and fluctuated.

Rebellious and unruly, it's like this!

When he opened his eyes again, his expression was already gloomy and menacing. The palm slapped on her buttocks, making Mu Xiyao really feel the pain for the first time.

Zong Zhenglin actually did it! Mu Xiyao's face flushed red, her temper became awkward, all the shouting got stuck in her throat, and she forcibly suppressed it. He just lay motionless on the horse, closed his eyes, and didn't move.

Dare to smack her, mother emperor, all go to hell!

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, and drove slowly towards the east mansion. Along the way, Mu Xiyao didn't say a word, she just pulled the hood to wrap herself tightly.

Zong Zhenglin was also very silent, occasionally glancing at her figure, his face was dark and unpredictable.

At the gate of the courtyard in the east of the city, Yan Chengzhou stood solemnly, with shame on his face. If it wasn't for the news from Wei Zhen, he wouldn't have known that the side concubine had already left the house.

Compared with when Wei Zhen Yekai was punished before, if His Highness convicts this time, it should be no less serious than those two. The master of Danruoyuan really can't be contaminated.