The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 368

"Ah!" After being slapped lightly and hard by him, the small body lying on Zong Zhenglin's body trembled.

"As a lonely woman, why do you dislike her?"

solitary? Hearing that he had changed his title, he turned his little head back hard, and a pair of small hands hugged his legs tightly, for fear of falling off. Her mind had one idea for a while, but now she was led by Zong Zhenglin, and even "Mother Di" was left behind.

"Your Highness, do you think that from now on, should I call you 'Your Highness' or 'His Royal Highness'? Or just be more intimate and call you 'Prince Lord'?"

Although he was not honest, but these few calls, Jiao Didi fell into his ears, and Zong Zhenglin only felt that the sounds became more interesting. Seeing her struggling hard on her legs, he simply picked someone up and held her sideways and lifted her chin.

The little woman had a delicate chin, chubby, and slightly raised, as if she was just pleasing him, and she was very good-looking.

After pondering for a moment, the crown prince didn't choose one, and gave her another idea.

"The last one, delete the first two words, and call to listen." His thumb brushed her lips upwards, his eyes were heavy, and he waited for the little woman to say that word. Called out by her cherry mouth, it should be soft and cloying.

The last one? Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes, and when she understood what he meant, her eyelashes flickered even more.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Seeing the rosy glow on her face, Zong Zhenglin obviously pressed her harder.

The tip of the tongue is slightly rolled, touching the roof of the mouth. Dawdling for a while, until his handsome face gradually enlarged in front of him, before he had time to make up for it, this man had already seized the opportunity and bullied him to come forward.

"Jiaojiao and shy, lonely, encourage her." Today, he will definitely ask her to call him once according to his wishes. Since she is swaying, he will take some benefits first, so as to ease the unbearable pain in his heart.

With such an "encouragement", it is no longer feasible to try to quarrel with him. The man's scorching nostrils hit his face, and the candle flames in all directions were misty. Only his pair of phoenix eyes were bright and hot, kissing her little hands to cling to his skirt, as if she had lost strength and couldn't grasp firmly.

The meal has already been served, if it is delayed, and someone will be sent to the small kitchen to heat it later, who can guess what good things the two of them have done in the house. The first day the crown prince returned to the mansion, he didn't have time to eat and took care of the side concubine in the living room. If this news gets out, Emperor Yuan Cheng will not pluck her skin!

Do you want her to obediently do as he wishes? OK! No matter what, he must be satisfied.

Mu Yaonu was misty, with dewy eyes, her pink face pressed against his chest, her hands wrapped around her waist and folded behind his back. Showing a snow-white and smooth neck, it was very delicate to put it on like a glutinous rice dumpling, a small person curled up in his arms, and his voice was so seductive that it hit Zongzheng Lin's heart in an instant.

"Grandpa~"

Hey, it's just one word, but the tone of the voice is twisted and twisted.

He was still posing on the face, but he was acting strangely, but he was suddenly surprised in his heart, and his little heart trembled. Such a big reaction?

She just screamed hard, how could she wake up the beast in Zong Zhenglin's heart? Looking at the situation, it seems like an arrow is on the line?

There was passion in his eyes. Zong Zhenglin's look of anticipation at first has changed from tense now.

"Let's play nonsense again!" He leaned over her exposed neck and bit it gently. He never forgets to teach others, "Scream more reserved."

Mu Xiyao's breathing was unsteady, and she was almost paralyzed by his inexplicable admonition.

Be reserved? hell! Zong Zhenglin never bullied her severely, but insisted on asking her to make various promises. Keeping the rules, his uncle is still not happy!

Could it be that he has just ascended the position of crown prince, his mood has not yet calmed down, and he still wants to put on airs?

He glanced suspiciously at him, looked at the food on the table, and obediently obediently passed by. This time, she didn't seduce him like a fairy, she just smiled sweetly at him.

"Grandpa—"

Mu Xiyao felt that her tone was serious, even if she compared her boudoir training, she couldn't pick out the flaws in her. But the crown prince was not very satisfied.

The eyes are too clear, the dimples at the corners of the mouth are too delicious, and the expression has the shyness of a little woman. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a flower that has been well watered. It didn't attract his pity, but on the contrary, it aroused the wolfishness in his heart, thinking of pressing her under him and picking her hard.

What does Zong Zhenglin mean by staring at her so viciously? Mu Xiyao was a little dazed.

"Jiaojiao, if you don't make trouble again, you can try it tonight." Pulling a strand of hair, the prince's eyes darkened, as if he had a good temper coaxing others. "Be good. Eat when you call someone upright."

You also know that this point is for food! The concubine thought that becoming the crown prince would cause Zong Zhenghui's stink of beauty and ecstasy.

Unable to figure out what the measure of "troubleshooting" in his mouth was, Mu Xiyao tentatively opened her mouth. "Grandfather?"

This is even more unbelievable! Cautiously, dodging her eyes, like a little daughter-in-law, not like asking for peace, but rather like she was bold enough to keep someone when she settled down at night!

Fengmu slowly became angry. Zong Zhenglin completely disliked the title "Master".

Men with status in aristocratic families can apply it at will. Mu Xiyao, a goblin, how many days does she call him like this, and when others listen to her, she won't be able to feel dirty again in her heart! Especially in the palace, the crown prince was escorted to Xishan and imprisoned, Zong Zhengming may encounter it from time to time.

Zong Zhenglin felt remorse, but Mu Yaonv didn't know it yet. Seeing his stern face, she only wanted to please him quickly. She was also thinking about the dish on the table that made her salivate just by smelling the Shou Wu Ji Ding .

"Grandfather?"

"Grandpa~"

"Grandpa—"

...

After changing several tunes in a row, I almost got impatient and slapped the table to lose my temper. If Zong Zhenglin didn't seem to be on fire all of a sudden, Mu Xiyao would not have stopped suddenly.

The voices in my ears are her calling like a coquettish demon, ups and downs, singing like a song. In this situation, Zong Zhenglin could only remember the appearance of the little woman crying coquettishly in the bed, with tears in her eyes, holding her baby up and begging him for mercy.

Damn villain!

"From now on, you will never be allowed to call the word 'Grandfather' when you are outside." As he spoke, he held her head, barely quenching her hunger and thirst, and calming her desire for the time being.

It was so easy to make a fuss, and after dinner, Mu Xiyao puffed her cheeks, feeling extremely annoyed. When the bastard man became the prince, his unpleasant personality became more and more domineering. It was obviously his own request, but in the end, it was all her fault. He almost didn't explicitly blame her, the newly appointed Liang Di Mu Shi, for neglecting etiquette and not being very elegant.

Seeing her burying her head and putting the chopsticks like an eyed pigeon egg into her mouth, Zong Zhenglin raised her eyebrows so angrily that she took a porcelain bowl for her and filled two spoonfuls of loofah and emerald soup.

The slender fingers held the edge of the bowl and handed it to her. "Get on fire."

Almost choked by him, Mu Xiyao gritted her teeth, chewed the food in her mouth, and deliberately made clucking noises, wishing she could not swallow the food.

It's a pity that the crown prince just glanced at her indifferently, but when he turned around, he was handsome again, which was pleasing to the eye. The food was also well served, only covered by the eyelids, and there was a hint of aftertaste hidden in the depths of the pupils.

Only then did she feel selfish, so she ordered her to call "Master" to listen. The reason for this was just to return to the capital from Qingzhou a few times back in the past, to make love with that woman in the dream, and to lie under him like this and yell at Cheng Huan...

But when he was really called out by the little goblin, it made him remember the beauty in his dream, this feeling... The prince thinks it's better to enjoy it at night.

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