The Beloved Imperial Consort
Chapter 268
[268. Chapter 268 Tampering]
After finally tossing around, the first thing Mu Xiyao did when he returned to the mansion was to change clothes to make up for sleep. It wasn’t until nearly noon, when Mo Lan woke up repeatedly, that she reluctantly yawned and used the food hastily.
“Master, this is only the first day. In the next ten days, you will have to get up so early and follow His Highness into the palace to pray for blessings. When you come back today, it’s already half past the hour. Look at the little master Chengqing’s literacy in the morning. , do I have to move it to the afternoon? And to breastfeed the little master Chengyou, I also need to prepare it earlier. ”
Mother Zhao was worried. It doesn’t matter if the master sleeps like this, but the little masters are making a fuss. These servants don’t have that ability, so they can be comforted.
This morning, the little master Chengqing came over. He didn’t see the master, so he asked His Highness where he was. Knowing that the two masters were not in the house, he immediately turned a little face, reluctantly, forced Mo Lan to tell the story, and then returned to the room with an unhappy expression. It wasn’t until now that he met the master in person that he smiled again.
Chengyou little master had not eaten her milk for a hundred days, and cried for a long time. She was so hungry that she lay down on top of the grandmother, whimpering and burping while eating milk. In this way, it seemed that the grandmother Zhao was alive and well. Heartache.
Mu Xiyao nodded, thought about it for a while, and then re-assigned things in an orderly manner.
He stretched out his arms to hug Chengqing, kissed his chubby cheeks, and let him tell stories for half an hour before going to bed, so Xiaodouding pouted and laughed out loud.
Wiping her sweat secretly, Mu Xiyao patted her son’s little buttocks and went with Cheng Qing Kan Chengyou milk baby.
Your Highness, your son is really hard to serve. From now on, you will have to wait a little longer for your concubine when you are resettled.
It was Xu Shi when Zong Zhenglin returned to the mansion. After eating in the palace and talking with Concubine Shu for a while, I didn’t plan to go back to the Prince’s Mansion, and came directly to the mansion in the east of the city. When Mu Xiyao left the palace in the morning, she was so small that the Sixth Highness kept it in her heart, and when she was doing errands during the day, she couldn’t help but get distracted several times.
When he entered the main house, he didn’t see Mu Xiyao’s figure, Zong Zhenglin didn’t stop for a moment, turned around and went to look for someone in Chengqing’s house.
“Monkey Sun hit him with a stick, and the goblin lay on the ground and revealed its original shape, but it was a fox spirit who had practiced for thousands of years. The little fox lay down and shivered, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy in his mouth. This time he was bound. Tang Seng, originally wanted to gouge him out and eat a piece of meat, so that he could live forever. I didn’t expect to meet a monkey who was capable of reaching the sky and two strong junior brothers. Instead, he was beaten by a few people and defeated and retreated, and finally he was tied up. I’m going to go home to wash it up and steam it to eat!” Mu Xiyao patted the quilt and tapped her little bun’s forehead, “Okay, I’m done talking about this today, be nice tomorrow, mother will tell you the story later.”
Chengqing’s little bun’s eyes were wide and round, and his little fist was against the edge of the quilt, not satisfied with the story in his mother’s mouth. “Mother, the last time I said this, it’s obviously a spider spirit, so I brought it back to eat it with braised food.”
Mu Xiyao’s eyes widened, and her son gave her a fierce look. “What do you know, little guy. Mother prepares Chengqing’s food every day, but there are no different ones. Could it be that Chengqing eats sweet-scented osmanthus cakes when he thinks about it, so why don’t you want any kind of shortbread dumplings?”
The woman He was fooling himself, and his words were eloquent, which made the little bun frown. After a while, he pulled the quilt and closed his eyes obediently. “Mother still makes a lot of cakes, and every time the monkey catches the goblin, it can be changed.” The tone brought a compromise.
Chengqing has been clever since he was a child, and now he always feels confused and can’t understand. It’s a pity that her mother said that this matter is the same as his eating cakes. Even monkeys don’t want to eat a goblin every day.
Mu Xiyao saw Xiao Baozi’s brows and eyes were wrinkled together, very aggrieved, and then looked at his face carefully, and hugged her son for a while, laughing all over the place, and she couldn’t be more joyful and jubilant.
Seeing that Gui Momo helplessly hurried over to help someone. “Master, you are happy and happy, but don’t press the little master.” This mother, why is there no formality!
She heard the story from the master’s mouth for the second time. It was the master who forgot about the last episode, and made it up casually, and even pulled his face to frighten the little master. This was really bullying the little ones at home while His Highness was away. If Madam knew about it, she would surely not be able to escape another admonition.
“Where can it be crushed? Your Highness is holding Xiaodouding and holding it high, why didn’t you see Mammy step up to stop people.” Although Mu Xiyao’s mouth was stubborn, she still stood up cautiously and stared at the little bun. Looking at it, he smiled more and more maliciously. “Sure enough, it looks a lot like His Highness.”
Being bullied by the big boss, she bullied his son in turn. Seeing all kinds of grievances on this face, she was really relieved from the inside out.
“How does it look like the main hall?” Zong Zhenglin stepped in and stared at her with deep meaning. Only then did she see her actions clearly from the outside world. This woman coaxed his son not to say anything, even with the smile on her face… Don’t think that she can hide it from him.
Mu Xiyao turned around with a shriveled mouth and changed her appearance very quickly. The Boss never dared to reply to the questioning, he was only tender and sweet and sticky.
“His Royal Highness came back a little late today. The concubine has waited for you for a long time, and finally I was waiting for you to come.” You came at the right time. Every time a concubine gives birth to some bad thoughts, she will be met by you. This jade pendant is useless for old…
Gui Momo led the people to retreat to the outside, and the old face was full of smiles. What the master said is right, when His Highness is not in a hurry, he will come to the backyard when he returns to the mansion. I am afraid that you will be too upset. Every time you stay at the Prince’s Mansion late, Lord Wei will definitely be sent over to reveal his whereabouts on the next day. It’s unbelievable that I didn’t see it with my own eyes.
Seeing that the little woman twisted her waist and leaned over, she hugged his arm and swayed from side to side. Yes, this is pranking him.
Being close to Mu Xiyao, His Highness Sixth Highness was very helpful.
Zong Zhenglin saw that her face was dyed crimson because of the heat in the room, and her pink and tender face was very lovely. Looking up at him with his neck up, the thin white skin around the collar showed a little bit, and then down, a pair of cotton milk on the chest twisted with her, and occasionally rubbed his arm, causing a numbness.
Obviously without the charm of the mind, but he was so straight that he couldn’t move his eyes.
Suppressing the charm in his heart, Zong Zhenglin straightened his expression, took her half into his arms, and brought people to the front of Chengqing’s collapse. Seeing that his son was already sleeping soundly, he couldn’t help but stroked the top of his eldest son’s hair, and His Highness Sixth Prince’s eyes were soft. Afterwards, he took Mu Xiyao to Chengyou’s house, and as usual, not a single one fell.
I’m sorry for your son again! The big boss is too eccentric to his son, compared to his son’s mother.
While pouting his lips, he was unexpectedly approached by Zong Zhenglin and whispered a few words in a low voice. “Don’t worry. This hall also loves Jiaojiao. Back in the house, how about this hall take care of Jiaojiao?” Because of the proximity, the faint fragrance behind Mu Xiyao’s neck and ears penetrated straight into Zong Zhenglin’s nose. His Highness squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, but his voice sounded a little strange. “Xiaoer is the fragrance of milk, but Jiaojiao is the fragrance of seductiveness.”
Mu Xiyao’s face flushed, and she tugged at him, leaning down and the crown on his chest. “Where is the son’s room, Your Highness, you should be more restrained.” If you dislike her for not being a mother, how can His Highness be better? No face!
This made people seem embarrassed, Zong Zhenglin raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. When she wasn’t in a hurry, the little woman was ashamed; With such a variety of looks and style, it suits Zong Zhenglin’s appetite.
Back in the room, Mu Xiyao summoned someone to hold the incense burner to burn the smoked cage, carefully spread the quilt, and served Zong Zhenglin to bathe and change clothes. After all the work, his forehead was slightly sweaty. The earth dragon in the house was burning warmly, and in the cold and cloudy weather of Shengjing, how could ordinary people reach it.
“Tired in the morning?” Zong Zhenglin’s clothes were wide open, he leaned against the head of the bed and hugged Mu Xiyao, gently stroking her long hair.
“His Royal Highness, that person is too hateful! I didn’t have to ask for trouble, the concubine is tired.” Well, even though she didn’t care much, in such a scene, the squeamish Niuniu has to be aggrieved.
Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes, patted her head, and remained silent for a long time. “The timing is not right now. When the time comes, let Jiaojiao vent.” Ping Xiuyi’s elder brother, Zong Zhenghan’s uncle Chen Yankui, is now getting the green eyes of Emperor Yuancheng. Originally still the general soldier in Kansai, now it has been promoted from the first rank to all. Chen Bing is entrusted, and for the time being, there can be no losses.
“Your Highness is referring to Chen Yankui?” Mu Xiyao poked his index finger on his chest, fiddled with the front of his clothes, and talked about famous taboos, but he didn’t care much. “I’m too calm, I’ve lost my vigor. It’s okay to defend the city, but to go on an expedition?” Mu Xiyao shook his head disdainfully, ”
I don’t have enough courage.” Han is also not to be seen. This man is devoted to stability, and his general talent can be regarded as mediocre.
Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair for a while, and his eyes flashed. But it was consistent with what his staff said, no wonder she was able to get the fifth face to treat her differently.
“Does it hurt to kneel on your knees?” Raising her chin, Zong Zhenglin touched Mu Xiyao’s lips lightly. “Take a look at this hall.”
If the Sixth Highness was distressed, Mu Xiyao would naturally be willing. Lying on his side, he bent his knees and moved twice, and when he lifted the quilt, he saw a pair of white legs resting on his waist and abdomen.
“Sore legs.” This tone made Zong Zhenglin feel soft.
“Stealing and playing slippery tied the leggings, so I’m screaming like this, really squeamish.” According to her statement, the woman next to her was afraid that she had broken her leg earlier.
Gently kneading for her, Mu Xiyao squinted her eyes coquettishly and put her arms around his neck, her pink cheeks flushing red. That impure little mouth hummed from time to time, until Zong Zhenglin’s hand was slowly losing its rules.
Having long thought of her, His Highness Sixth Highness is not someone who is willing to forbear.
“Sun Monkey’s blow made the goblin reveal its true shape?” He touched her little hand, his eyes burning hot and unspeakable.
Um? At this time, what would you do to imitate her storytelling? Mu Xiyao was puzzled.
“Kneeling on the ground and kowtow?” The Sixth Highness raised the point again, slowly sliding her soft body across her chest and abdomen, and finally pressed it to the stiff place under her body. “In your mouth…Aoao begging for mercy?” Zong Zhenglin’s eyes darkened completely as his eyes slid across her mouth.
“I found out today that the goblin was going to deal with it like this.” He directly shook her hand and forced her to reach into her panties. Regardless of Mu Xiyao’s struggles, she took her longed desire to be provoked.
Mu Xiyao’s cheeks were hot, and her watery eyes glared at Zong Zhenglin’s bottomless eyes. Helpless, he couldn’t resist his strength, and the movements of his hands became more and more embarrassing.
She itchy hands and tampered with the collection without authorization, how to say it still retains the taste of the original. When it came to the mouth of the Sixth Highness, it was actually misinterpreted into ********, a secret affair between men and women!
Your Highness, why do you ask your concubine to tell Xiaodouding the story of the monkey beating the goblin again! It’s so heartwarming…