The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 331: Hatchback

In the Hall of Qinzheng, Zongzheng Han wore a dark golden prince's brocade robe, a high jade crown, and bright eyes.

As soon as Emperor Yuancheng's imperial car left the gate of the palace, all the officials in the palace surrounded him in groups of three or four, respectfully congratulated His Highness the Eighth Highness, even those who did not move around very diligently on weekdays also moved closer and said a few auspicious words.

The leader of Huben Division? What job is this? With the system of "divisions", in Shengjing City, apart from the two divisions of Wu Jian and military equipment who accompanied His Royal Highness to march to Mobei, there is only the division of Huben that I heard about today. Is this a sign that the emperor will send more troops to Mobei, and His Highness the Eighth Prince will also go to the battlefield?

In the courtyard of Xicheng, Mu Xiyao, who also got the news, was holding a tape measure and muttering.

"Hu Bensi? Isn't such a name too conspicuous?" Huben generally refers to brave soldiers. But if it is used on Zong Zhenghan, it needs to be taken apart. Since the old man specially established this office for him, he had to think carefully about his intentions.

The tiger is also called a beast in the town of West. Wei Ximian, do you still need to think about it? Two Jins!

One end was still thinking secretly, while the other end saw Zong Zhenglin lying on the couch with his elbows on his side, his delicate brows frowned.

"Your Highness, why did you lie down again, I haven't finished measuring this end yet. You are cooperative." Jiaochen took his arm to straighten him up, unfolded the soft ruler and stretched it from his left shoulder to the right.

The Sixth Prince's good temper allowed her to fiddle with her, and the scroll in his hand leisurely turned another page. She said she was going to make new clothes for him, but when she actually came to her, the woman rambled a lot, half an hour passed, and nothing serious was done, but her chattering mouth was full of new things outside. The son mumbled over and over again.

"Master, you have to measure more. You need to include the entire shoulder." Hui Lan felt that asking the master to measure His Highness, and the waiters on the side had to keep pointing it out, so it was more tiring than doing it by herself .

"That's not okay?" Well, let's stretch it longer. "Your Highness, you should sit upright and keep your back straight, otherwise the concubine's measurement will not be accurate."

Na Ren took the newly delivered crab claw and entered the room, watching the master busy around His Highness, and after a while he was making gestures with Hui Lan. It looked like he was about to learn how to cut. It's a pity that the master impatiently took the tape measure to bluff people, and really made her change the scissors, not to mention that His Highness would not agree, even they were worried.

"Na Ren, put the pot of flowers on the window and the front table. The window should be opened a little more, so that the sun can come in and let the sun shine." I still had a tape measure in my hand, so I was so careless to call people, one end of the tape measure He almost greeted His Highness the Sixth Prince's side face.

This woman... eventually made him lose his patience.

Grabbing her mischievous little hand and holding it softly, Zong Zhenglin snatched the tape measure that had been bothering him all afternoon and threw it far away. There is no size in the house, it is nothing more than she playing with him in idleness.

"Good day, let's walk around the courtyard of the hall."

Regardless of her repeated yelling and half-embracing someone, she wrapped the little girl in her cloak. Without taking any attendants with him, Zong Zhenglin stepped out of the main courtyard, walked through the corridor, and was about to walk into the back garden.

"My concubine's hand stove is still in the house." When it was time to eat, the man robbed her to come out.

According to her intention, two soft little hands fell into his palm in an instant, and the meaning was self-evident.

This man...don't hold back anymore, Mu Xiyao was obediently carried up the stone steps by his arms. After a while, he was led by Zong Zhenglin into the octagonal pavilion with a soft tent on the rockery in the backyard.

There is a brocade couch and pillows in the room, snacks and food are placed on the table, even the freshly brewed hot tea is emitting smoke. It is clear that he has already arranged it.

The eyelashes flickered, and Mu Xiyao looked around with her eyes open. Light yellow curtains hang down from the eaves, only the snow scene outside the pavilion can be seen dimly. There was a brazier burning in the pavilion, and it took only a while to come in. If he didn't take off his outer robe, he would probably be sweating.

Sitting on the soft couch by him, Zong Zhenglin glanced at her meaningfully, walked unhurriedly to the curtain, and slowly opened it with a flick of his hand.

"Ah!" Shouting and bouncing down to the ground, Mu Xiyao hurried forward, leaning on the fence with joy, her eyes were full of joy.

"Like it?" Hanging the soft tent on the chiseled copper hook, with the free palm around her waist, Zong Zhenglin supported her shoulders and slowly leaned her into his arms.

In an instant, a smiling face appeared, gorgeous and delicate, especially that face, which was extremely pitiful.

The warm breath is on the back of the neck, the man's body is warm and the faint scent of black bamboo penetrates into the lungs, in this place covered with a light veil, there is something ambiguous and unspeakable.

"I like it so much." His chin vaguely touched the crest of her neck, and every time he rubbed it, it was as if someone was holding a feather and lightly brushed across her heart, and she twisted her body to dodge slightly.

The scenery in front of me is really beautiful.

In the pavilion overlooking the inner courtyard, the corner where Fengwei bamboo was originally planted, is now in full bloom with a tree, Taige and cinnabar. The petals are lined with snow, and the branches are bent heavily under the weight. Occasionally, when the wind blows, it will bring a refreshing plum fragrance, dyeing the surroundings in tranquility. Being able to see Meilin Xuejing in the Northland clearly shows that he has put a lot of thought into it.

"When did His Highness ask you to be human? How could I not know?" She knew she loved Mei, but she kept it hidden.

"Moved into the mansion in the afternoon of the day before yesterday. It rained yesterday and the road was slippery, and it was useless for you to suffer from the cold for nothing, so it has been delayed until now." Turning her around with all her strength, Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes were bright, as if there was something smile.

"Didn't Jiaojiao ever think of thanking this hall?" The ending sound slightly raised, her eyes burning.

I knew it wouldn't be for nothing. His Highness the Sixth Highness's reward, which time did not ask for greater benefits to go back? He always said that she was a ghost, but this man was much smarter than her.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly, hooked his neck with her hand, stood on tiptoe, and closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Between his lips and teeth was his quick and slow touch, shallow and gentle, the palm of the man holding her on the vest was hot and her heartbeat was a little unsteady.

"Does Jiaojiao know why Huben Division was established?"

Hey, at this time, why did you suddenly mention this matter? Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes are half closed, and the eyes are relaxed and confused.

Very seductive.

Zong Zhenglin slowly rubbed her side face with callused palms, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there seemed to be sarcasm deep in his eyes. "Don't worry about it. Hubensi, it won't last long."

It won't last long... The four words lingered in her ears, and Mu Xiyao became excited in an instant. So it is.

Hubensi is like this, and so is he.

"Your Highness, this concubine seems to have guessed a little bit." Not only did she guess what was going on in Shengjing, but you also saw it clearly.

"Oh? Jiaojiao might as well tell me to take a look."

"I don't want to talk about it. I have to keep it in my heart. There are more important things now."

You gave Zong Zhenghan such a big gift! However, this power is full of murderous intentions. The reason why Xiao He succeeded and Xiao He defeated Xiao He, the concubine still understands. It's just that Wei Wuxiao He, I couldn't find a more appropriate word to say to you, so I simply didn't mention it. But another thing that is clear and clear can be answered with two points.

"What is there in front of this palace that distracts Jiaojiao's mind?" Except for the two little ones, he couldn't think of anything else that was more important than him.

"Your Highness is in a good mood, I have to have fun with His Highness for a while." As soon as the words finished, the person was already leaning softly on him, and he took the initiative to move closer, his lips and teeth were grinding, so intimacy.

Mr. Boss rarely encounters difficulties. The trick succeeded, and he wanted to share his joy with her, but he didn't know how to express it. A man with a cold and indifferent personality will inevitably become a little rusty when it comes to emotional matters.

Your Highness, the concubine is very satisfied with this clumsy invitation to appreciate plum blossoms, so I have given you a man's face, what do you think is good?

Being exposed by her so tactfully, Zong Zhenglin froze, and wanted to put on airs, but was seduced by her seductive lilac tongue twice, so he could think about it when he had time. Only being entangled by this goblin, he couldn't bear the pressure of the storm.

For a while, the warm fragrance in the pavilion was overwhelming, and the aggressive noise was really embarrassing.

In the city of Shengjing, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince held a banquet for guests. In the front yard, the men exchanged cups and drinks, but a stage was set up in the back yard, and the women and family members of various prefectures gathered together to chat and laugh, while listening to the newly rehearsed opera with great interest.

Because I said it on purpose just to join in the fun, and while the Huben Division was still under construction, I took some time to have some fun, and it was rare for the sisters-in-law to get close and talk to their son, so regardless of their status, everyone in the house posted a post.

Helian Minmin couldn't get rid of her sympathy, except for Su Linrou who was still grounded, she called those in the backyard who she couldn't see at all, and called them in front of her for a lecture. From dressing up to taking out the girl, I asked Nanny Feng to go over everything carefully. After checking one by one in the morning, she felt that taking them out would not embarrass her, so she put on the airs of a concubine and went to the Eighth Highness's residence with a dignified manner to attend the banquet.

Now she was sitting next to His Highness the Fifth Highness and the female relatives of His Highness Eighth's house, before the second part of the play was sung, a few sporadic words came into her ears from the whispering below.

Seeing her ugly complexion, the fifth prince and concubine, who has always been generous, kindly brought hot tea and handed it to her.

"Sister, don't believe the rumors outside, it's all out of the question. No one in Beijing knows how the Sixth Highness is, how could he be like that screwdriver who is afraid of chaos in the world, and his mouth is full of nonsense , made up and made up.”

The affair of His Highness the Sixth Highness in Xicheng was also widely circulated in Shengjing, just like his awe-inspiring attack on Geeta. Then why did she hire a shameless widow to serve beside her, and she was spoiled like a treasure. Not to mention the embarrassment on Helian's face upon hearing this, any matriarch in Jingli would feel ashamed.

"Fifth brother and sister are wrong. The latest statement is that His Highness specially summoned the woman to accompany him on the day of the hunt. Many people have witnessed this incident. It is said that His Highness loves that wife. It's worth two points."

The corners of the crown prince's side concubine's eyes were slightly raised, and she cocked her tail finger to pick at the end of the tea leaves, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she took a sip of tea in a very good mood. To be able to see the jokes in the Sixth Highness's residence, the people in the Prince's residence are the most happy.

"You can't say that. Concubine Mu has two sons beside her..."

Whether comforting or ridiculing. No matter how you say this, it's a shame for her, Helian Minmin. In front of the dignified prince and concubine, there was a famous side concubine who had already poked her heart. At this moment, another shameless widow from the Northland came out, living a good life... Why did His Highness spread such a shameful story in the Northland!

Since marrying into the residence of His Highness the Sixth Prince, this is the first time that Concubine Helian has felt heart-wrenching resentment for her man's affairs.

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