Chapter 229

Yan Chengzhou was regretting secretly, but he heard the sound of horseshoes at the entrance of the alley. After a while, the figure of His Highness came into view.

Only in front of His Highness is... the wide cloak is so tightly covered that it is impossible to find out what's going on. According to Wei Zhen, His Highness should have gone to look for Master Yao to return to his residence. But this appearance, if it is a person, can it be so quiet without making a sound? With such a posture, Master Yao can still hold back the fuss?

"Your Highness." Yan Chengzhou and the guards saluted respectfully.

"I'll see you in the study tonight." Zong Zhenglin glanced at him with cold eyes, and Yan Chengzhou immediately agreed, knowing that something was wrong in his heart. The situation seemed to be worse than he expected.

After receiving the whip, Yan Chengzhou saw His Highness get off the horse, and thought that he was going to enter the mansion, but he never expected His Highness to be so two or three steps away, staring at the horse coldly, and remained silent.

Mu Xiyao closed her eyes, grasped the edge of the saddle with her small hands, rested her head on the back of her hands, and even breathed lightly on purpose. Even though he knew that he was outside the gate of the compound, he remained motionless, just wrestling with Zong Zhenglin.

Yan Chengzhou stood silently, at this time he saw some tricks.

It is absolutely nothing to make His Highness wait like this. His Highness's whole body was cold and severe, which made him shiver. To be able to become so popular, no one else has this ability except that one.

"Not coming down yet." Zongzheng Lin's eyes were dark, and he stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly turned the wrench in his hands.

After all, it is a stubborn temper, which can anger a person to death.

Mu Xiyao pricked up her ears, listening to his yelling, pouted her small mouth, and continued to ignore it, lying on her back and straightening out the dead body. After being jolted all the way by Zong Zhenglin, she was sore all over now. At this time, the most impatient thing is to face the man's stinky face.

Just now she was hurt by Zong Zhenglin's beating, and Mu Xiyao held grudges in her heart. All the way here, I have been brooding and wronged.

Both lives were pampered and raised, and they never even heard a single harsh word, let alone being slapped in the face? Mu Xiyao lost her arrogant temper, forgot how hated she was, and only remembered that it was Zong Zhenglin who made the move first.

Yan Chengzhou lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, secretly admiring Master Yao's courage. This one really doesn't take the master's decree seriously. No, after His Highness gave the order, there was no movement for a long time.

"Yan Chengzhou, go and drag someone down." Zong Zhenglin really didn't believe that it would be so difficult to teach a woman a lesson.

Mu Xiyao's closed eyes suddenly opened. Well, actually asked someone to move her! Is Zong Zhenglin determined to commit violence?

What a waste of all her trying to please her before! Knowing this earlier, she got out of the car halfway and let him ruin her because she was stupid.

Yan Chengzhou hesitated and didn't know how to act. Do you want to obey orders and be liquidated by the master afterwards; or delay for a while and immediately attract the cold eyes of the master?

After following His Highness the Sixth Highness for a long time, how can you not hear that most of the words are scaring? Now His Highness is in a fit of anger, saying some harsh words is nothing more than fighting against that person. If he really dared to touch that ancestor, His Highness may be the first to spare him in the future.

Yan Chengzhou was deeply embarrassed, but fortunately there was movement suddenly.

Mu Xiyao squirmed her small body, her calves jumped twice in mid-air, and she wobbled and changed positions.

Zong Zhenglin turned around without showing a trace, with a vague intention of protecting him. If something happens later, it's better to protect her firmly.

Yan Chengzhou couldn't help sighing, thankfully he didn't rush forward just now. Look, His Highness looks like this now, no matter how angry he is, he is not willing to let others have a chance.

Mu Xiyao tossed and tossed for a long while, sweating profusely, and finally stood up slowly, panting heavily and sitting astride the horse.

Originally thought that this woman should get off the horse, but unexpectedly she raised her head and grabbed the cloak on her body. Just like that, in front of everyone, Zong Zhenglin's silver-gray cloak was thrown to the ground with a snap.

Yan Chengzhou was dumbfounded, and the hand holding the tasseled gun couldn't stop shaking.

Veins popped out on Zong Zhenglin's forehead, and before he could get angry, Mu Xiyao scolded coquettishly, muttering "I hate it", she got off the horse and landed firmly on the ground.

Before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw this aunt jumping up suddenly, jumping vigorously onto His Highness's cloak. While stamping his feet fiercely, he also hummed and yelled angrily.

"I don't want the things used by the woman next to me, why not, why not!" Lifting the hem of his cloak, a pair of pink gold-edged embroidered shoes stepped on Zongzheng Lin's silver-gray cloak again and again, and finally vented his anger Kicked twice. Having lost her temper enough, Mu Xiyao twisted her neck, and just turned her back like no one, holding up her skirt, and trotted into the door. As for the people behind them, they didn't pay attention.

Yan Chengzhou fell in a cold sweat.

Master Yao is so mighty! Hearing Wei Zhen Yekai talk about this temper in private before, it is extremely difficult to provoke, but now it seems that he really understands it.

That's not the sky, that's going to pierce the sky!

The prince's robes are only defaced for no reason, which is a felony of beating the board. When it comes to this head, well, it's more than just defaced, look at her ruthlessness, if it wasn't for the fact that she didn't have a torch on her body, the cloak might have been burned by now.

He secretly lowered his eyes to look at the cloak on the ground, it was completely unrecognizable at this time, dirty and wrinkled. The most eye-catching thing is the footprints that are clearly scattered in the center.

It's really a waste of a good thing, and a good fur is ruined for no reason.

Zong Zhenglin's forehead was swollen and painful, and his forehead was throbbing like a needle prick. After Mu Xiyao's series of actions, she was already too shocked to speak. There was no way to vent the pent-up anger, it was only stuffed in his heart, burning his eyes black. He has been brought up by a prince since he was a child, and he has never seen such a coquettish manner.

When Mu Xiyao threw up, she didn't care, her aura was very fierce, as if she wanted to fight with others!

Zong Zhenglin raised his hand to press his forehead, and the words "the woman next to him" echoed repeatedly in his mind.

It was because of ambiguity and a misunderstanding that caused her to resist? Glancing at the cloak one last time, he turned and entered the gate. "Take it and burn it."

Since this cloak caused gaps and was rejected by her, and it also demolished his prestige, there was no need to keep it.

Zong Zhenglin strode away, leaving Yan Chengzhou numbly rolled up his cloak, took the ear room and burned it. Master Yao didn't destroy the cloak, but made Dianhuo angry and fulfilled her wish.

Looking at His Highness's expression when he left, although there was anger on his face, the gloom in his eyes seemed to have mostly disappeared?

Zong Zhenglin stepped into the back house, and saw a group of maids guarding the door of the main house. Zhao mama knocked on the door and shouted, but there was no sound from inside.

"People here?"

"Your Highness, the master will lock himself inside when he returns home, and refuse to open the door no matter how much the slaves shout. What should we do?"

Could it be that the two had an awkward situation? But there have been times when I stumbled before, but I never avoided it. Zhao Nanny was puzzled.

Zong Zhenglin stood outside the door, silent for a long time, and waved to make everyone retreat.

"Open the door."

The man's thick voice came through the door, and Mu Xiyao hid in the curtain, pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending that she hadn't heard it.

"Jiaojiao, the hall said to open the door." The tone was much heavier, but it was a pity that Mu Xiyao still didn't respond.

Exhausting his patience, Zong Zhenglin placed his right hand on the red cedar wood door and shook it lightly, and then heard a creak, and the door, which was originally closed, slowly retreated to both sides.

The room was dimly lit, with no lights on. There was no sound at all, it was surprisingly quiet.

Zong Zhenglin stepped in, and the sound of footsteps instantly broke the silence of the room.

Bypassing the landing screen, Mu Xiyao was sitting on Luohan's bed with her knees hugged, and she didn't even take off her embroidered shoes. The same posture, very similar to that at the alley. But at this moment, she didn't look up at him, nor did she smile at Yanyan, but opened her arms towards him.

Mu Xiyao bowed her head, buried her face in the crook of her arms, hid in the corner and kept silent.

It was the first time Zong Zhenglin saw Mu Xiyao with this appearance. Silent as a pool of stagnant water, lifeless. The whole person curled up there, looking even more petite and helpless.

Standing in front of the couch overlooking her for a while, Zong Zhenglin pushed away half a step and sat down on the low stool. Just accompany her quietly like this, and don't rush to pull her up to settle old accounts.

She is so angry with that woman? Zong Zhenglin's mind was complicated and difficult to describe. How to explain it to her?

"The cloak has never been used by others." An explanation is very rare. Zong Zhenglin has always been arbitrary in doing things, except for the woman in front of him, no one would have the guts to make him lose his temper, and he had no choice but to condescend to his dignity.

After Mu Xiyao suffered from incense, Zong Zhenglin was extremely careful, and never brought anything near her that was contaminated by other people's breath.

Mu Xiyao's only response was to slowly move her lower body, turn around, pouted her little butt, and turned her back to the person.

She had vented about the cloak before, but now that she was having trouble, it was Zong Zhenglin who slapped her severely.

Seeing her reluctance, Zong Zhenglin kept silent, and the anger that had calmed down just now was instantly ignited by Mu Xiyao. He simply stepped onto the Luohan bed on the couch, stepped on the boots like this, and stepped over the brocade couch with strides.

Mu Xiyao was angry in her heart, and made up her mind to ignore him today, so Zong Zhenglin curled up into a ball and hugged him suddenly.

"Ah!" The woman who was posing to hold Joe just now was hanging in mid-air, she was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Zong Zhenglin's arm, and pulled her so tightly that she dared not let go.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, carried her down, walked to the outside room in a few steps, and walked out the door in a few steps.

"Speak well in the house, or go outside to show people jokes?"

Mu Xiyao lowered her head and glanced at herself trapped in front of Zong Zhenglin's chest like a ball, without any dignity left, and then looked at the maid not far away who was poking her head, the corners of her eyes twitched, she pouted and had to back down a little.

"Talk in the room."

Mu Hulu made a sound, Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly, and finally let him go to the ground.

Seeing that the man chose the top seat to sit down, Mu Xiyao ran to the bottom seat and sat down heavily, leaning over to hold the handle, full of vigilance.

"Come here, don't let this hall say it a second time." Zong Zhenglin hated Mu Xiyao's alienation the most, but this woman liked to pick on him, and repeatedly violated the ban.

Mu Xiyao snorted, her eyes seemed to be lit with fire. "It's only a fool to get up and get beaten. The concubine was hurt by His Royal Highness, this lesson is unforgettable and must be remembered for a lifetime. Your Highness beat a woman, it is not a gentleman's action!"

Confuse right and wrong, fight back, narrow-minded and hold grudges, and have a savage attitude. The person who committed the crime first was so righteous and confident, and his words were burning.

Zong Zhenglin clenched his knuckles, and finally realized how difficult it was for Mu Xiyao to mess around.