Chapter 236 Bad Heart

"Master, you look like you have won a big red envelope from His Highness. Only during New Year's Eve, this servant has seen you so overjoyed and overjoyed." Hui Lan held a feather duster in her hand, and gently patted it to dry bedding. Mu Xiyao was lying on a rocking chair covered with lamb plush blankets, with a blue and white hand stove on her knees, squinting her eyes, enjoying herself under the sun alone.

Everyone in the courtyard is busy with work, but she is the only one who has nothing to do. Simply lift up the rocking chair, ask someone to put pastries outside and make a pot of good tea, don't live too comfortably this day.

After being teased by Huilan, Mu Xiyao smiled even more, and with a slight effort on her feet, the rocking chair creaked and shook.

"That's right. If there is less trouble in Shengjing, the concubine will be beating gongs and drums and urging her out of the city gate. Even if it costs a little money to add makeup, I don't feel bad." Mu Xiyao is very dissatisfied with the layer of shortbread.

"Speaking of which, this man's fortune is good. He just lost his son-in-law, Nuo, and another high-ranking son rushed to the door to ask for marriage. His Royal Highness, the Fourth Princess of the Great Wei, can his name be so virtuous and popular all over the world?" Feng Liang said. All the people in the courtyard lowered their heads and covered their mouths secretly laughing. That's why the side concubine dared to tell right and wrong behind her back.

This is not a blessing, it is clearly pushing people into the fire pit. If the fourth princess married to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the other party would still be the notorious Lord Guan Xiaohou, and there would be no hope for that day. Even in the Tiandu Mansion of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the young master was greedy for flowers and lust, raised actors, molested girls from good families all day long, had countless lovers outside, and all kinds of rumors, even ordinary families in Shengjing knew about it.

If it were an ordinary son, such a dandy, how could he climb up to the princess. It's a pity that it can't be compared to a good family background. He is the nephew of the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the grandson of Prince Pingxi, and the only one in the family, which is not bad.

Now that the courtship document is delivered, even if Emperor Yuan Cheng is not happy to see it anymore, he will not refuse it with a single word. What's more, even though Xiaohou Guan is over eighteen years old, because of his absurdity in his youth, his age has been delayed, and he has never married a regular wife. Now that he condescends to marry Zong Zhengying, who has died as a son-in-law, it can be regarded as taking into account the face of Great Wei.

"It's a pity that although asking for marriage is good, it's not as good as the immediate bridal chamber. Her Royal Highness has to wear sackcloth and filial piety to put on a show. This is not good." Mu Xiyao took the handkerchief from Mo Lan, cleaned her hands and asked people to remove the pastry Down. Holding his forehead, he felt extremely regretful.

With the death of Yang Guokang, Zong Zhengying took the limelight. Everyone in Shengjing knew that the couple were hiding their embarrassment on the surface, but in fact they had long been in harmony. From Mu Xiyao's point of view, if it's a resentful couple, observing festivals and mourning is purely due to the fact that they are in conflict with each other after death.

Zhao Nanny shook her head helplessly, the more the master said the more outrageous she really was. No matter how absurd Her Highness the Princess is, she is still a golden branch and a jade leaf. Being able to have a bridal chamber with someone casually like this... What has become of this.

"Can't wait?" It's too early for Zong Zhenglin to finish his political affairs today, and there are two soldiers in the training boat, Wei Zhenyan, to supervise the army, so he doesn't need to spend his time thinking, so he thought about returning home earlier. By the way, the news sent in the morning should make the little girl happy.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of the courtyard, she heard that Mu Xiyao wished she could send Zong Zhengying to the man's bed, so she should leave as soon as possible. There was a smile in Zongzheng Lin's eyes, this woman is also a master who cannot be provoked, but she doesn't care when she is ruthless.

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao tilted her head vigorously, but the backrest behind her was too high, and she couldn't stabilize her body in the rocking chair. Although the scarf was warm, it hindered her movements. Zong Zhenglin secretly laughed at her clumsy appearance.

"If you come back early, don't ask someone to deliver a letter in advance. My concubine will prepare hot water and wait for you to take a bath and change clothes."

Stretching out his hand to press the back of the chair to stop her from shaking, Zong Zhenglin leaned over to check Mu Xiyao's complexion, but seeing that she was white and tender, with a rosy cheek, he didn't blame the woman for sitting in the garden in winter.

"Next time, don't just lie still, walk a few more steps, and don't catch the cold."

Mu Xiyao nodded with a smile, no matter what he preached. When Zong Zhenglin went out, she was still in charge of this courtyard.

"Just pack it up, and leave the house immediately. Take the two little ones with you." Zong Zhenglin hugged him and got up, in front of everyone, without any shyness.

"Your Highness, where is this going?" Mu Xiyao tugged on his crown belt, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Isn't it a long time since the Erzhuangzi hot spring pool in the south was built?"

"Ah!" Mu Xiyao exclaimed, and stretched her arms around his neck, "Your Highness, why didn't you say it earlier. If you want to know earlier, I will definitely leave early in the morning."

With hot springs, who would bother to bask in the sun in the garden.

"Huh?" Zong Zhenglin bowed his head, his eyes were deep, "This hall came back specially to pick up Jiaojiao. If you change to Jiaojiao's place, you can't wait and only want to leave alone?"

Little white-eyed wolf, really has no conscience.

Well, I was so happy that I forgot about her boss. Embarrassed, Mu Xiyao shyly avoided Zong Zhenglin's sight.

"Since you know you have made a mistake, don't shout when you are punished." The Sixth Highness was uncharacteristically letting go, with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

Mu Xiyao leaned her neck up and rubbed his chin. After gaining benefits, she had to serve the boss better.

Seeing the two masters entering the study crookedly, the rest of them hurried back to the room to tidy up, especially the concubine's usual set of things, and the little master's odds and ends.

The earth dragon was burning in the study, and Zong Zhenglin removed the outer clothes for her, and put his arms around the woman with a slightly protruding waist, letting her lean on and talk together.

"Your Highness, I know about it." Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes, hiding the complicated thoughts in her eyes.

Zong Zhengying was asked to marry at this time, and she was still an Eastern Jin royal family who could not easily refuse. How could things in the world make her happy? Most likely, it was the man who secretly tampered with it. What's more, when the passion was hot the day before yesterday, Zong Zhenglin stroked her side face, and Mu Xiyao captured the fleeting fierceness in her phoenix eyes.

But she thought about it for a long time, but she never figured out how Zong Zhenglin got through the door in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. But thinking about it, it must have taken a lot of effort, and a lot of money was spent.

To get him to treat each other like this is not to be touched at all.

"Your Highness, if you act secretly, will it be harmful to major events?" Are those spies of Emperor Yuan Cheng all useless?

Seeing her expression of worry clearly revealed, Zong Zhenglin was very pleased. No matter how heartless, fortunately the little woman can tell the difference between good and evil.

"There is no need to worry. This marriage is undoubtedly an extra layer of protection for Dawei. Even if the old man knows, he will not give up the alliance that is beneficial to the war in Mobei because of Zong Zhengying alone. Besides, the hall promised at the beginning, But with regard to the blood of the same origin, he did not break his promise."

There is still such a relationship, the big boss is really scheming. You have to be more vigilant in the future, don't let him take advantage of it too much...

With no worries, Mu Xiyao's brain immediately popped up.

"Your Highness, it is a long-term lesson for you to find a home for Zong Zhengying. I feel that the pain is not as good as the skin pain." If she received the whip, if someone else took it, she would never have a bright future. What's more, Mu Xiyao had remembered Zong Zhengying's repeated schemes to frame her before, and she didn't intend to let her get married in a good way.

The best thing is that the marriage is settled, and some tricks are taken on the way to see off the relatives. She deserved to be disgusted by Uncle Guan at that time.

"Want to make trouble again?" Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair gently. This woman was clearly talking about doing harm, but her attitude was sincere and candid enough.

What is trouble? Clearly seeking justice! Mu Xiyao glared at him.

The demon girl felt that her own idea was reciprocated. The welfare given by Zong Zhenglin in private is the kind of favor that His Royal Highness should have, she can afford it!

Pulling up her sleeves, Mu Xiyao pretended to cover half of her face, leaned close to Zong Zhenglin's ear, and secretly gave the boss a trick.

"Why don't we trouble Aunt Yu to add some ingredients?"

His Highness Six had a smile on his lips, he leaned over and saw her acting like this, he already had other plans in his heart.

He didn't care about Zong Zhengying.

What he noticed was that if the word "supplement" in Mu Xiyao's mouth was used in the hot spring pool... it really was—

There is no way to return to the place of ecstasy, and the flower path is in the Pengmen Pihu.