The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Your Highness, this is because of the little girl. I'm really ashamed." Led back to the East Palace by the prince, Su Bowen didn't know. He had no patience to settle with Su linrou, and simply called him the goddaughter of Laozi.

Only a few months after entering the palace, the one who didn't worry at home was calculated to be here. If it were not for him, Su Bowen, who is now a close minister, the prince would not have sold his face, and would have abolished her position as a good woman. In contrast, another one in the east palace had a good time in Huiyi palace. Today, he just handed in a word and solved a crisis. Don't say that someone has cheated her, that is, she does not have the heart of harm is a blessing.

"Su Qing, you can talk to him more." Knowing that he had arrived at the East Palace, his highness must have gone back to the Mu's palace. Su Bowen respectfully sent the man away, and Tian Fushan led him to wait in the front hall.

"Dad Su linrou's eyes were red, and she saw the people close to her immediately. She did not stop her breath and began to give in. "It's the Mu family. It's the Mu family who hurt me. When her daughter fell to the present situation, "

a crackle stopped Su Lin from saying anything. After the slap, Su Bowen stares at her coldly, her face is extremely ugly. There is still a supervisor of the east palace outside. His daughter is so mindless that she can't even think of it.

Su linrou was stunned. After that, she woke up, but she covered the corner of her mouth and cried. Huang Huali leaned against the table and sobbed.

"My daughter is wronged. Dad, you clearly know that this time it was those bitches who framed her for many times that her daughter got to the present situation. Not only in front of the Empress Dowager has no face, even the crown prince should have completely annoyed my concubine. They must have been linked together, they didn't want to give their daughter a living! "

It's very good. Now I don't think about my own mistakes, but I still think about the disputes in the backyard. She was left in the palace to bring disaster to the Su family.

"You are convinced that Mu's hurt you." Su Po Wen chose a seat of his own, but did not help her to get up.

Su linrou suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were filled with hatred. "If it hadn't been for her repeatedly shooting cold arrows behind her back..."

Seeing that she was stubborn, and even how to relieve her foot restriction today, she was still thinking about how to fight with Mu's family for revenge. Su Bowen gazed at her for a long time, and finally sighed, reading about his wife's love and blood relationship, and mentioning her again. "Other people are even more powerful. If you are correct, how can you make people take advantage of it?"

In the past few days, Su linrou did not think at all. But no matter how she thought about it, she only identified one of them, "Mu's Fox charmed her royal highness. No matter how good the daughter is, your highness can hardly see her in the presence of her. "

So disappointed, Su got up and left. That's it. Su family, I don't have this blessing.

When he went out, he nodded to thank Tian Fushan, who had been waiting under the steps. Lord Su looked a little dispirited, but he still asked him and his royal highness to ask for a favor.

"The old minister is incompetent, and the goddaughter is incompetent. He also asked his highness to save her life and give her a quiet place to live in. " After that, he bowed his hands and did not return to the door.

Seeing that Su Bowen's back disappeared, Tian Fushan looked back at the woman who was weeping on the desk. He only felt that in the backyard, even the two concubines who had no title to the prince were more sensible than her.

This is very confused. If the Yao master intends to harm her, an has her life.

In the imperial library, Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty seldom sat down and was busy with the government once he came back. Standing under the east wall, I see this picture in front of me. I don't know how many years I have seen it. At the moment, it seems that it is particularly astringent.

"Emperor, it's only half an hour before lunch. You see, which lady in the palace would you like to have dinner with? " Gu Gonggong went into the hall and asked about it, but he was very careful.

There seems to be something wrong with the emperor. With a quick look at the painting, Gu Changde sighed. No wonder long live has been silent for a long time.

"Do you remember how many of them, each of them, added two strokes to it. But for a moment, the scene in the yard, the scene of the reunion and harmony between several brothers, suddenly appeared on the paper. Old six excuse to leave blank, not enough ink, only the title of the word After yuan chengdi's negative hand, he suddenly asked such a question. Gu Changde suddenly got up and didn't dare to talk more.

I'm afraid it really hurt the heart of long live.

This painting was painted many years ago, when several royal Highnesses gathered in the palace to drink and have fun. In the twinkling of an eye, seven or eight years have passed, and it really seems like an afterlife.

I was planning to turn out to pass food after a while, but I heard the order of long live.

"It's said that Lao Ba enters the palace and has dinner together."

In the backyard of the East Palace, Zong Zhenglin went to the gate of Huiyi palace and saw a burning brazier outside the main gate. From a few steps away, the little woman is holding a brocade handkerchief, smiling like a flower, waving directly at him.

It's a presumptuous act. There's no half rule.

"Your Royal Highness, you have stepped in with one foot, and you are in bad luck. My concubine is waiting for you to clean up and have dinner." Small face a school of joy, water eyes bright crystal looking at him, blinking.

Mother Zhao quickly took the people to retreat further. Yao master's mouth, they can not persuade. He shouts bad luck at the master, but he is not afraid of being blamed by the prince.The enchantress wanted to be excellent. She would "bake on the fire" of Jian'an emperor, and then she would feel refreshed and proud. It's not easy to find this man happy. You can't miss a chance.

Although Zong Zhenglin didn't know about this, he saw that the woman's eyes were bright and she looked at her spirit more than ever before.

"You don't have to get out of here?" As she said, where is the prestige.

"Come in when you have bad luck. If not, I will despise you. "

Oh, hey, this is the gate of the palace. She is coquettish and coquettish. She has everything.

Dislike him? Zong Zhenglin's eyebrow peak picked a pick and turned to look behind him. Wei Zhen was a man of insight. People are gone.

Mu Xiyao's smile has not yet dispersed. In front of her eyes, there are many people in front of her. The man who appeared in the blink of an eye, without saying a word, held her in his arms and held up her jaw with his fingertips. His handsome face was somewhat afraid of others.

Zong Zhenglin arrested people, Feng eyes staring at this chaotic, bent over whispering. "Since disliked, Gu then called for Jiaojiao to accompany." Then he pulled her small face and ignored the woman's stupidity, and fell a kiss on her brow.

"In this way, if you are affected by" bad luck ", you have to take Jiaojiao alone and stride back to the brazier It was a shame to hold her, but the prince felt that he could endure it.

Shameless! Entering my own family, I'm really interested in Kung Fu! The small mouth of the mouth of the small mouth makes a noise, obviously has not succeeded, the heart has not been willing.

It is such a man who wants to face that he takes off his clothes and is an animal.

"Since you are unclean, you should take a bath."

…… How fast it came true.

"Prince, I will help you wash your face and clean your hands?"

"No. Don't stain the delicate place. " Looking down at her smile in the corner of her mouth, Zong Zhenglin directly carried people to the bath. This woman is not clean. However, looking at her life in the palace, she pretended to be honest and clever outside; in the East Palace, no one could control her.

He was forced to go to the outer garment, and there was a small pocket hanging inside. He squatted behind him and was unwilling to rub his back for the man.

"Were you afraid at first?" Zong Zhenglin, with his bare upper body, his back bath and his arms on the bank, let her loose his breath.

A handful of water splashed on his shoulder, deliberately stained with two points in his side face, until Zong Zhenglin squinted at it, then restrained, and poked his finger at his back. "I can guess that if you don't have a concubine, you can be as good as a rock if you mix these crooked doors and left roads. Many of your men, like mice, may be busy digging holes at this moment

After the Mobei war, where did his secret guards go? The prince is working in Beijing, so he has to come back soon and listen to him? Before the prince's house that many arrangements, to the East Palace is not suitable.

According to her estimation, the man will make big moves later. For many years, he had great ambition. And she did this for only one thing, to help him overturn the hidden evil in the palace.

Where does sulinrou come from? I know. I understand.

Holding her dishonest hand in the backhand, the man raised his eyebrows and stared at her with deep meaning.

"Jiaojiao is a good chess player. That makes up for it. " After that, he took her wrist and dragged the naked woman into the water.

"Ah A cry of surprise, originally thought it was going to choke water, but the man was quick in the eye and quick in the hand. He seemed to have great strength, but he controlled it very well. He just caught her and fell into the arm.

A thin layer of pocket clothes, stained with water, can not cover her concave and convex body shape. The little woman fell in her arms like this, how can the Zongzheng Lin not give birth to Yinian.

Good chess? Mu Xiyao is still thinking about what he just said.

Suddenly he thought of his design and immediately expressed his disapproval. "You are too cunning. That man is your good chess piece. If you break it, it should not be counted on my head. " I thought it was really emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty. The man was restrained. Damn the convergence. From the beginning to the end, he led the snake out of the cave.

"If you want to understand. Duan Qigao was coerced by Zong Zhenghan, but the person who delivered the news with him was indeed the one who could be used in this hall. After this, the man could not show his face again. Jiaojiao, this compensation is not unjust... " Burning breath on her chest, thinking about her for a long time, the man stooped down, wanton behavior.

No injustice? Mu Xiyao lifted her neck and climbed up on him. Her brain was burned by his passion, and then she was confused. She knew that she had been wronged badly. No matter she or Zong Zhenglin, the person must be removed clean. The man was in a hurry to do things, and his excuses were not fastidious.

"You've got a good body. It's like it's plump again." The man's breath is not steady, busy pulling her pants. Eager, don't forget to take time to praise her twice. "It's better. It's juicy when you touch it." His fingers reached her, and Zong Zhenglin's body was throbbing with energy.

"Not at night?" This is the wormwood soup prepared with him. Now I can enjoy it by myself. Mu Xiyao doesn't like the smell.

Clearly holding her waist, the man was taken by her to beg for mercy, seductive appearance hook, where to allow her to delay escape. "Still in your house at night. Today, Jiaojiao has made great contributions. She has rewarded you first. " Then he held the body under the fierce object, a moment non-stop straight into.In the bath, the prince took the opportunity to show his malice. Mother Zhao, with a girl, stood outside the door, hardly frowning at the sound. Although it is also very shameful in the daytime, the good thing is that the two masters are both peaceful and smooth, and their hearts are stable.

Zong Zhenglin made love to him. He was soft and soft in his arms. Mu Xiyao closed his eyes and was still puzzled. It is rare that he is in such a high mood today. Is it possible that in addition to successfully luring Zong's political implications into the urn, what else can he do to make him so happy?