The Beloved Imperial Consort

After arranging the forest city affairs, the people went on the road again.

In the carriage, Mu Xiyao sleeps softly against Zong Zhenglin. She just feels that the man's arms are very comfortable. It is October, and they are holding each other without feeling hot. With the carriage moving forward smoothly, Zong Zhenglin put one hand around the woman's waist, and the other hand passed through her long hair, which was very soft and slippery. His fingertips were sentimentally attached to the slight coolness.

Looking at the way she closed her eyes and enjoying herself, Zong Zhenglin lowered his head and gently covered his lips. With a slight teasing on the tip of his tongue, he saw that the woman opened her eyes vaguely and looked at himself with dissatisfaction. Unfortunately, when rabbit just opened her eyes, she was always bullied. Even though she protested countless times, she could only bear to be awakened by Zong Zhenglin's tyranny.

"Your Highness..." the woman's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well. It's almost there. " Zong Zhenglin waited for the moment when Mu Xiyao's eyes suddenly brightened.

Sure enough, the look in the little woman's eyes lit up immediately. In a moment, the beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and the water was shining.

Mu Xiyao quickly got up and lifted the curtain to look out. The gate of Huizhou was in sight.

Zong Zhenglin showed his long arm and hugged people back, "wait a moment." Looking for the side of the small box in the mirror to Mu Xiyao.

Mu Xiyao took the mirror and looked at it. Well, her lips were red, and she was slightly swollen. Her face was also a faint crimson. She knew that she had done nothing serious. Lying back to Zong Zhenglin's chest, his small hand kept poking at it.

"Your Highness, how many days will you stay in Huizhou this time?"

"Like it here?" Zong Zhenglin is a little puzzled. Although Mu Xiyao also likes flowers and plants, according to her lazy nature, she does not have to endure the bumps along the way for the sake of Huji in Huizhou. She also wants to stay here.

"Yes. I like Hu Ji very much, and I also want to try to make a sample object. " Mu Xiyao's honest account. When she arrived in Huizhou, she was not familiar with her place of life. Now she has no support from Zhao Qingbang. She can only rely on Zong Zhenglin to help her finish the work with his help.

"Oh? Isn't Shengjing What makes her so interested?

"There's nothing in the world." Mu Xiyao high-profile show off, "I need my hands."

Zong Zhenglin suddenly remembered that it was like a little woman didn't give much to herself after she entered the mansion. The previous bookmark was considered as a thank you gift. You don't need to think about all the stitches and stitches given to her when she was a gift. In this way, the heart is not so happy. Feng's eyes closed slightly and raised Mu Xiyao's small face. "The brothers in this hall are more or less equipped with a few trinkets sent by their relatives. Why is there none on this hall?"

Mu Xiyao bowed his head and rubbed Zong Zhenglin's hand. "Concubine, nvhong is very poor..." The voice was too low to hear, and the ears were red, as if shy.

Zong Zhenglin whispered in Mu Xiyao's ear, "if you don't know needlework, you'll change it. This hall is waiting. " See the little woman agreed, then touch her head, "at least eight or nine days, if you like, can stay more than three or five days."

Mu Xiyao was very satisfied. In this way, there is plenty of time for her to play with.

Looking up and smiling at Zong Zhenglin, he said, "when you leave Huizhou, your highness will receive a gift from my heart." It makes Zong Zhenglin happy.

Wei Zhen looks for another courtyard in the west of the city. Next to it is a large flower bed, where all kinds of flowers are blooming. Mu Xiyao even sees Yu Meiren and carnation! All kinds of Huji are full of all kinds of postures, swaying and living.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the deep exclamation and joy in the woman's eyes. He thought about whether to get a greenhouse for her when he left the palace to plant exotic flowers and plants for her to enjoy?

In the evening, when everyone was ready, Zong Zhenglin asked Mu Xiyao whether to follow him to Qianshan for about five days. Zong Zhenglin asked casually and never thought he would be rejected. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't think about it. She even waved her head, and was very reluctant. If it wasn't for seeing Zong Zhenglin's face getting worse and worse, Mu Xiyao didn't notice anything wrong.

"What I want to make takes a long time. What's more, it takes me a few days to finish the gift by myself. " In this way, Zong Zhenglin reluctantly agreed to leave Ye Kai to Mu Xiyao, and the others went to Qianshan.

After Zong Zhenglin left, Mu Xiyao asked Ye Kai to invite a craftsman and a gardener, and took people into a special workshop in the city to thank guests behind closed doors. Every day, dozens of pots of flowers enter the workshop, but no one comes out. Five days have passed.

Zong Zhenglin and his party went back to the house, but found that the whole other courtyard did not even have a personal movie. Mu Xiyao's bedroom is also very cold, there is no trace of changing bedding. It's obvious that these days they live in another place.

When Wei Zhen finds Ye Kai in the city and brings it back to another courtyard, Zong Zhenglin's look is quite ugly. Sure enough, she can't let go. This woman has been sleeping out secretly!! Which family rule is this?

Fortunately, ye Kai kept watch every day and didn't lose people. After reporting the whereabouts of that person in detail, ye Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief. These days, I'm afraid that something might go wrong. Now your Highness has come back and finally has an explanation.

I thought that this matter had been exposed, but I didn't want the development after that to surprise everyone. Even if your highness sent someone to pick it up, the master would not leave the house and continue to play tricks in it. Only Cymbidium trembling out to account for the voice, "the master said, she is very good, don't pay attention to her", then did not have the following.Zong Zhenglin looked bad after hearing the reward. Looking at the empty bedroom, I only called Wei Zhen and went out.

Wei Zhen followed his highness and stayed outside the workshop for a moment. After staring at the signboard, Wei Zhen turned back to the house. I was puzzled. What's the trouble?

Since Mu Xiyao entered the mansion, Zong Zhenglin seldom sleeps alone. Now even a few days are sleeping alone, it is not used to. Turn over at night also habitually to the side of the probe, only a pillow a couch empty, then difficult to sleep, only closed eyes.

Mu Xiyao didn't want to see Zong Zhenglin, but he couldn't live without him! After a little time, the whole thing is destroyed. The actual operation is much more difficult than the previous assumption.

In modern times, the ornaments bought abroad are exquisite and incomparable. In today's Wei Dynasty, the craft is simply tedious and maddening. There are still many differences in skills and tools that need to be explored and improved.

Mu Xiyao feels that she is simply eating too much. After this, don't think she is so laborious. This is simply more tired than the modern overtime, more miserable, or self-made, no one cares about crying.

Mu Xiyao made a cruel, since it has been so difficult to start the head, it must make a result, otherwise how can I afford the hard work from thousands of miles away? What's more, with such an idea, how can she be reconciled to other alternatives?

So, the woman's temper came up, she took two orchids, and the craftsman spent every day in the workshop. That basin brought in and discarded flowers, see several people in the blood. That can be all rare famous products. If you are beaten by the master, you can only throw them away. It's a disgrace to the family.

On the seventh day of Zong Zhenglin's return home, Mu Xiyao finally came back with her. Seeing the man sitting at the top of the table, speechless, handsome and dark, Mu Xiyao just wanted to move forward, but unexpectedly her legs just stepped forward. She was dizzy, and nobody knew anything about it.

"Master!" Cymbidium Mulan exclaimed, and quickly went to help people, but saw Mu Xiyao eyes closed, no response. The face is slightly pale, also did not have the usual healthy blood color. Scared out of control.

Zong Zhenglin got up to pick up people and strode to the inner room. Put the person on the bed and take a close look. The woman's eyes were closed, her face was tired, her chin was sharp, and her clothes were not as neat and meticulous as before.

It's not a big deal. He was relieved, but he held back a fire in his heart and kicked the low stool to the ground.

After several days of closing the door, he turned himself into a ghost. In the eyes of Zong Zhenglin, the storm began to rise, and he looked at Mu Xiyao's handsome face with frost.

The doctor in the city was snatched by Wei Zhen and then watched by Zong Zhenglin's cold eyes. His hands were shaking and his words were not fluent when he felt the pulse. It was so easy to explain that it was overwork, lack of sleep, and failure to eat on time. After a few days of good recuperation, you can recover.

Zong Zhenglin listened to the pulse, and then punished Ye Kai to stand in the yard, two servant girls kneeling outside the door.

Qiangzi suppressed his violent mood and only watched the man feed Mu Xiyao decoction. Zong Zhenglin got up and left, never turning back.

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