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"Your Highness, you are so mysterious and mysterious in your own palace, as if you are very busy?" With her neck on her side and her small body upright, she is sitting on a brocade stool. Mu Xiyao squints her eyes comfortably, and her mouth hums twice from ti to ti.

My neck is stiff. I don't get up late. At the mont, Zong Zhenglin's palm is sticking to her neck, gently kneading with her.

"Even if we leave this hall for a while, Jiaojiao can make trouble." The internal breathing is shallow and soothing. Zong Zhenglin obviously doesn't like to see her wriggle her neck and show her teeth in a strange way. As for her doubts, she deliberately avoided it.

Every three or five days, he went to Yong'an palace. The prince suddenly beca sentintal and made waves in the east palace. The Crown Princess couldn't sit still. She was easily held back for a few days. When she saw Zong Zhenglin in addition to her room, she only went to Bao's palace. Finally, she lowered her face and took people to her Huiyi palace for a long ti.

In the anti, he was called Mu Xiyao for the first ti and heard the aning of regret. Pointing to the princess who ca into the new entrance, it was no more than one aning. She Mu Xiyao was trampled on the head by the new people, if again carrying the identity, strong support to play magnanimous. After fengshui, it may be necessary to turn the head of new people.

Mu Xiyao knock lon seeds, listen to her cat cry mouse like advice, eyes a squint, actually is draw out the handkerchief that Lapel mouth is pinned, instantly then dim look. A mont ago, a woman who chewed a snack in her mouth would imdiately frown and have a lonely smile, and her eyes were turbid.

"It's true that n with thin lips are unlucky. On that day, his highness cared for my concubine. When I was still in the prince's mansion, the paper on the windows of the main room of danruo garden would surely reflect the pair of concubines and his highness. And the lotus pond Pavilion

It's not so much that the sad ti is not here, but that the woman shows off the old things and shows her face to her Lianmin.

The opposite Princess couldn't provoke her, and she couldn't bear her humiliation. She refused to stay with the won in Yuzhao palace. She was forced to interrupt her speech and walked away with her own people.

Seeing that the woman who wanted to make a profit was willing to let her be peaceful. Mu Liangdi just shook her handkerchief and continued to live a comfortable life with the corners of her mouth.

With a dog like nose, Zong Zhenglin's body is clean and half feminine. Oh, that's not right. Except for the man, he didn't want to get close to her and get so incense from her clothes.

At the mont, he didn't pay any attention to him. Mu Xiyao's half drooping eyes crossed clearly. What was his temper that she could not understand?

Don't dislike her fooling around, just say last ti, what did the man hide from her? Is not a Chunyu family, now he was used as a chip, sent back to his hotown in Mobei to accept relatives.

In politics, he had his own mind and never avoided her. Instead, he resented her for not making progress. This man has a bad temper. However, when he breaks out, it is not mu Xiyao's affectation, but it is mostly related to her.

Xiao Bai's eyes turned, and his hand reached behind him. He grabbed the hem of his boa robe. The tone of his voice was very sad. "When you see the difference, you make the princess go to my palace and sprinkle salt on the wound. Now all the people in the palace suspect that my concubine is a dead flower and the sun is fading away. " A sad glance at him, forget that the neck is not good at the mont, a big action, it is a hissing out of the cold air.

This is really twisted that tendon, eyes imdiately soaked in tears.

A man who is still sitting beside him can make himself miserable. Simply hold her over, sleepy people, the man frowned.

"If you are not honest again, you will allow the imperial doctor to practice acupuncture." Small things are delicate and can't be hurt. Originally, it was to frighten her, but she didn't know how to teach her such a thing. She took the initiative to entangle her.

He turned around his neck and was favored by himself. He hung on him and stuck himself to him. "Look at this neck. It's white and tender. If you'd like to have the imperial doctor peep at it, you can summon soone."

Mingming also said his own neck, pouting lips but naughty, dawdle open his lapel, to the prince's neck soft greeting. "You are so comfortable to knead for . I'm going to serve you now."

Small teeth gently bite his side neck auricle, causing the two-day man's posture stiff back.

"Don't make a fool of yourself." Knowing that he will have to deal with governnt affairs later, the goblin is deliberately grinding people. The prince's Royal Highness is clear and bright in the heart. However, he keeps on calling, and he can't push her away.

The enchantress's eyes turned, and she finally got the chance. At this ti, just say it and ask him to try it? "If you find sothing interesting in the East Palace, why don't you take and have a look at it? Every ti you leave my concubine alone, you don't see heartache when you leave? "

The wedding night was one night, and then there were two tis in the middle of the night to touch her house. To say that Zong Zhenglin fell in love with the Bao family, Mu Xiyao would rather believe that the princess's Royal Highness was incomparable in force and forced the prince to handle affairs.

You an to complain to him? Zong Zhenglin stroked her side face and put the restless head back a little. When he ca back late, he didn't see her huddled up and tucked herself into the bed, and her cheeks flushed.

There was a smile in the corner of his mouth. This is what a lonely and disheartened woman should look like in her boudoir?His purpose has not been achieved, how can she be called a bad thing in the middle of the way. After preaching with a straight face, he finally gave a warning about the most common copy.

When Zong Zhenglin goes out, Mu Xiyao's mouth shrivels and picks up the palace fan on the case. She puffs and puffs with strength.

Think she's stupid? There were several people living in the Yongan palace. She thought it was Bao's secret, but later

There were not many tis of eting each other. Each ti, they took people to Yuzhao palace, followed the crown princess to each palace to ask for a visit. Looking around, although Bao's hostility toward her is real, but the real problem is repeatedly staring at Wan Jingwen who is distracted by Bao's mind.

The expression in Wan's eyes is so complicated that Mu Xiyao has not thought it through. However, it was the origin that made her hate and regret the woman from the Western Jin Dynasty. Even a lot of tis, the two people ca face to face, Wan Shi moved away from his eyes earlier, as if he was afraid of sothing.

Zong Zhenglin didn't know that she had a strange origin, and he had a heart for WAN Jingwen as early as in Mobei.

At the mont, the man actually relied on the extraordinary acuteness. In Yonghe palace, she first discovered that she had not seen through, and that there was sothing fishy between them?

Only in this way can he make a thorough investigation step by step. Mu Xiyao affirms that Zong Zhenglin is suspicious of Wan, or Found the difference between the woman and others.

And what he really wanted to explore,

- could it be her?

He leaned over the desk and narrowed his eyes slightly. My heart is extrely peaceful.

Outside the flowers and trees are green and mottled, and the shadow of the trees just shines on the window. The Canna leaves are slightly curled on the top of it, and the three yellow stans compete with each other for fragrance and beauty, which makes them delicate.

Well, let him explore by himself. She rembers that Canna has flower language.

Co, go, go.

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