The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 274 Lost

Until the night before the palace banquet, Helian Minmin still didn't meet the person who had been looking forward to it for a few days. Eating alone in Zen Ruoyuan is deserted and deserted. Even though the house is pasted with peach charm paintings and brand new curtain decorations, it still doesn't add much popularity. Before Zong Zhenglin promised her to be dignified and dignified, now except for the woman who never pays attention to anything, everything used in the house is extremely luxurious, and every day the concubines in the back house also come to pay respects according to the rules. But only, the man who had three matchmakers and six recruits, who married her as a welcome gift, invited her to meet him, and it was as difficult as climbing the sky.

"She really told His Highness to know?"

"Master, when the servant girl in the side concubine's room went in to report, the servant girl was outside. His Highness was already there at that time." This question was answered no less than three times. Every time the master asked, I didn't know where I was, so I asked the previous question. , but looking forward to a thought.

Raising his hand to pull out the hairpin, Helian Minmin had no expression on his face, and lightly explained that Gui Li had made a bed for the night, and then he just lay down and rested.

Staring in a daze at the brand new firecracker carp picture on the curtain, Helian Minmin pressed the corner of the quilt. At the end of winter in Shengjing, I never knew it would be so cold.

On the New Year's Eve of Zhang He's fourteenth year, the sky turned gloomy and cold in the afternoon. The wind and frost are cutting people like knives, and the snow is flying all over the sky. Just looking at it makes people feel cold to the bone.

"Your Highness, isn't it just a joke for a concubine to dress like this?" Mu Xiyao wrinkled her small face, dodging the thick fleece vest in Zong Zhenglin's hand from left to right. "You have already put two cotton coats on my concubine, and there will be a vest and cloak later, no matter how cold my concubine is, I won't be able to wear it!"

Wrapped up like a dumpling, it looks stupid, even the waist can't be seen, Mu Xiyao is really not happy.

"It is said that men love thin waists. Your Highness, you dress up your concubine like a rolling pin, but your waist is rounded, and you don't see any color at all." Gathering together during the Chinese New Year is the time for women from various prefectures to show off. Tell her to go like this, and she won't be laughed at to death!

Zong Zhenglin clasped her dishonest arm, took the velvet jacket from Mo Lan, and couldn't help but put it on.

"I don't have much color at all, don't be far-fetched."

Hui Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing in front of the room, seeing His Highness and Master looking over at the same time, she felt nervous, she was choked by herself and coughed again and again, even with tears in her eyes, she swirled vigorously. During the New Year's Eve, it is most taboo to shed tears. So frightened, I couldn't stop.

Mu Xiyao was teased by the two of them one after another, she became angry from embarrassment, and immediately yelled. "Ghost girl has no rules, go down to take a breather, and come to serve when you're done. I'll keep the red envelope for tomorrow, master, and won't give it to you." He groaned angrily and gave Huilan a look.

The little girl was aggrieved and retreated from the room, and when she took the last step, she turned her head and looked bitterly.

Didn't the master tell the truth, and really save the red envelope?

Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows amusedly, the little girl is not well behaved, and the girl she raises is also more lively than other families.

His Highness the Sixth Highness knows that Mu Xiyao loves to be pretty, but he just likes to provoke her a few times. Now seeing people being teased, her complexion turns red, even more bright and pretty.

"Forget it, today's New Year's Eve, the exaggeration of 'Jiaohan' should be said to be a good omen for Jiaojiao. Next year, it will be better and better." Zong Zhenglin teased Mu Xiyao, and he often made persistent efforts and vigorously.

Mu Xiyao repeatedly kicked his shin with her small feet, her eyes were so angry that her eyes shone brightly.

"Your Highness! You are like a concubine, you can grow wherever you want, and you can reach out to help me!"

"Isn't it?" Zong Zhenglin looked thoughtfully as he glanced across her chest. "This hall feels that the effect is acceptable."

When meeting the fake and prudent Sixth Highness, he is as troublesome as a demon girl, and sometimes he is frustrated.

"When are you going to lose your temper?" Zong Zhenglin was in a good mood, pinched her chin, and patted Mu Xiyao's butt through the cloak. "It's been a long time in the car, and I don't have to be suffocated."

Thinking that she will go to the Prince's Mansion to pick up someone later, and this score should not be too high-profile, Mu Xiyao turned her face sideways and closed her eyes.

With a smile on his face, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince followed her intentions and kissed her with great pleasure. She took it for granted that she invited pets like this.

"Satisfied?"

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then her brows and eyes gradually became curved.

"Your Highness, will my concubine see a big fat red envelope tomorrow morning?" If you are more generous, my concubine can be as generous as you are.

I had expected that this woman would be so promising. Zong Zhenglin nodded happily, money could not be more convenient for him. However, the interest that should be demanded is not less.

"Jiaojiao, "The Book of Songs Wei Feng Pian", 'Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. The bandit repays it, and it will always be good!' What's next?"

Blinking her eyes, Mu Xiyao's mind turned, and she suddenly laughed. Joyful covered her small mouth, and fell down in the crook of Zong Zhenglin's arms, with a lotus jade face and bright eyes.

Your Highness, this concubine only knows today that you have had all three tastes about Fengyue.

"Si Shi, 'Throw me a peach, and repay it with Qiongyao.'" After speaking, he wrapped his neck around his neck, and quickly touched his lips lightly.

Nuo, can you pick up my concubine's 'Qiong Yao'?

Ye Kai was driving the car, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His Highness chatting and laughing with Master Yao occasionally came from the carriage behind, but there was nothing else besides, only the shouting, which really made his ears feverish.

Master Yao's words of "fairy" and "heart" are already shocking, and just now even the "enemy" who is not on the table is used to make fun of it. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear of being heard by His Highness and being looked down upon by his master.

Fortunately, His Highness was so focused on that person that not only did he not hear the reprimand, but on the contrary, there were some blushing slapping sounds.

Ye Kai felt like sitting on pins and needles, and suddenly realized that following Master Yao, even though there was a thick curtain behind him, His Highness might not be unable to take care of him.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the carriage has parked steadily outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Ye Kai respectfully got out of the car and saluted after seeing the guard of honor for Concubine Helian.

Mu Xiyao was busy arranging her temple hair, and cast a coquettish glance at him, not planning to go down to see the ceremony at all. Dressed like this, procrastinating for a moment is also good.

Zong Zhenglin nodded her forehead, not knowing what the little woman was thinking. He stopped the woman in the house to salute, and only ordered people to get in the car. He did his best to cover up for her, but he indulged him again.

Just arrived at Mingde Gate at the entrance of the south wall of the palace, unexpectedly ran into the Eighth Prince Zong Zhenghan bringing his female relatives to change into a warm sedan chair.

Zong Zhenglin raised the curtain first, got out of the car and exchanged greetings with him. Then He Lian Minmin led people to rush up from behind, and they passed the carriage directly, without even saying hello, they went straight to Zong Zhenglin and stood still. That way, it's like hastily forgetting that there is Mu side concubine in the house.

Mu Xiyao had already bowed and left the soft couch, planning to meet with the Helian family and the family members of Zongzheng Han's family. Unexpectedly, she acted like this, but it would be very embarrassing to ask her to go out again.

With a flash of light in her eyes, Mu Xiyao sat down again calmly. It's not a good thing to be displeased by the concubine of the prince's mansion. It's a pity, except for the prince and concubine, the ones who can make decisions in the family are the men who are in charge after all.

He Lian Minmin just didn't like her tripping up Zong Zhenglin's legs, and flung her face so bluntly, she just wanted to make her look bad. It's a pity that this woman didn't understand Zong Zhenglin's temper. Such an obvious "omission" will only arouse his disgust.

Why did His Royal Highness repeatedly warn her to come? Oh, by the way, "Jiaojiao, once you enter the mansion, you will never be able to leave." Now she hasn't thought about what to do with the prince's mansion, Helian Minmin has already pushed her far away.

Your Highness, what do you say about this matter?

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