Chapter 264 Consonance

"Sister, if you still want to pass this test safely, can you borrow the silk handkerchief for your sister?" After praying, we still went our separate ways, and hurried out of the palace without getting involved with each other.

Helian Minmin stared at her for a while, hesitated again and again and handed it over, not forgetting to warn sharply, "Don't make up your mind, even if the concubine is bad, you two will never get rid of the relationship. Your Highness, you can't spare a woman who has done bad things."

The corners of Mu Xiyao's eyes twitched, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her silk handkerchief, and she straightened her sitting position and refused to talk to her again. Su Linrou watched the confrontation between the two of them with cold eyes, and was powerless to do anything, so she simply cared about herself. If there were no mistakes, His Highness would not be able to blame her.

The women in the back house are like this, they are on guard all day long, and Mu Xiyao feels tired just looking at this life. "Woman for Bad Things"? With this title, Mu Xiyao stroked her chin, confident that His Highness the Sixth Highness would not look at her like that. But in a few days... it will be hard to say.

Ignoring how Helian Minmin and Su Linrou reacted, I just hoped that the big boss would pay more attention, look over here, and see what she meant.

Mu Xiyao moved her body a little, and asked the little eunuch in front of her to set up the desk and set up the pen and ink. During this period, he has been paying attention to Zong Zhenglin.

Your Highness, hurry up and look over here. You haven't been thinking about your concubine just now. Now that I have something to ask you, you should give me a look so that this concubine can feel at ease in her heart. After a whole morning of trouble, my concubine is a little darling, trembling has nowhere to go.

Zong Zhenglin had put his mind on her, but now seeing the two servants back down, Mu Xiyao's figure appeared again. The woman straightened her clothes, helped her knees and sat upright slowly, with her hands flat on the desk, her eyes looked at him from time to time, full of desire to speak.

What is this woman going to do? There was no abnormality in Su Shi's chanting afterward, it should be because she changed the scriptures. At this time, he was pretending to attract his attention, could something have happened again?

Concentrating her eyebrows and looking at her, she really saw Mu Xiyao's eyes shining brightly, and a warm smile on her porcelain white face.

With his right hand, he patted the scriptures placed on the table twice, and with his left hand, he pinched the very unfamiliar plain white silk handkerchief and shook it slightly. Mu Xiyao pouted her small red mouth, just so unruly, she nudged towards Helian Minmin beside her. As if afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, she raised her wrist and wiped her forehead with the white silk.

Zong Zhenglin stared at her for a moment, his eyes gradually darkened. Looking at Helian's uneasy face again, he made a clear guess at the woman who was still giving him the wink.

The Helian family, bearing the name of the prince and concubine in his mansion, was at a loss what to do, not even a response. As for Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin slowly turned the tourmaline seven-eyed jade ring with his fingers behind his back.

The little girl has a good head, but the gloating look in her eyes is completely hateful. It's hard for her to hold back a stinking problem, but Ken took Helian's items and delivered him a letter. If she hadn't begged him to come forward, that woman didn't know how to dislike him. What's more, she never wants to be contaminated. What's more, it's Xiaoli Sujuan.

Thinking of this, Fang saw that Mu Xiyao's goal had been achieved, and immediately stuffed the handkerchief back into Helian's arms, rubbed his small hands on the jacket, turned around and winked at him, secretly laughing maliciously.

Very good, very winky. He just guessed her mind, and the woman immediately noticed it, and she was impatient to play in front of others.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, turned around and was about to report to Ming Yuancheng Emperor, but happened to bump into Zong Zhengming's clear eyes.

"Sixth brother, what a blessing." A compliment came out of nowhere, although it was very abrupt, but both of them were open-minded.

"I'm sorry, but it made Brother Wu see a joke."

"No way. The side concubine is as alert as before." Zong Zhengming sighed with regret. If you miss it, you can only see her wholeheartedly planning for others, smart and quick-witted, and calm when changing.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes flashed, and he nodded silently. Pulling up the hem of his clothes, he took a few steps forward, and bowed to Emperor Yuan Cheng, who was behind the case, to salute.

"Father, my son has something to report."

The imperial concubine was pinching the temples with his eyes closed, and Emperor Yuan Cheng listened to his words, waved his hands back to serve him, and slowly opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Zong Zhenglin looked solemn, and spoke indifferently, "The Helian family in the son's house is very filial. It's okay to pray for blessings and chant scriptures, but it's not auspicious to worship scriptures in front of Bodhisattvas. After all, it conflicts with ordinary things, or It's better to avoid it."

Emperor Yuan Cheng thought about it for a while, and finally he was reminded by the noble concubine that he remembered that the mistress of Helian Mansion had just passed away. In this way, it is really afraid that it will bring a bad omen if she presents the scriptures.

"Helian's didn't need to copy the scriptures. You just need to recite the scriptures."

Mu Xiyao licked the ink while holding the pen, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Repeatedly ruining that person's plan, I am afraid that His Highness the Eighth Highness will not be in a good mood today.

Copying scriptures is a good idea, but the human mind is even more wonderful. Although the etiquette of the Wei Dynasty did not restrict people who wear filial piety from praying for blessings, but when they say it clearly, the closer the person is, the more panicked they will feel when they hear it. If you care too much, you will do everything possible to avoid it.

Conforming to her guess, Zong Zhenghan was not only in a bad mood, but the stagnation in his chest would not dissipate for a long time. He didn't really commit a crime against Zong Zhenglin, but just dragged him into the water by the way, and he was so unhappy. Mrs. Mu, if you are too intelligent, you are not afraid of dying soon!

Mu Xiyao calmly wrote scriptures stroke by stroke, raised her head inadvertently, and met Shang Zongzheng Han's gloomy eyes. I was stunned for a moment, dipped my head in the ink, and seemed to have disappeared completely, and continued to work on my own.

So what if he showed his killing intent? If you can't pass Zong Zhenglin's test, don't think you can touch her! The big boss was very worried about her, and he clearly said that he had sent someone to guard him, but in fact... Mu Xiyao's eyelashes fluttered and her cheeks bulged.

It's not that I don't want to see her too comfortable, and she can't be relieved unless she is in the courtyard. Could it be that men all like to be imprisoned? Similar to "forbidden scorpion" and "collection addiction".

Mu Yaonu's writing is nothing more solemn than the scriptures of the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", and all kinds of dark thoughts keep appearing in her mind. If she prayed like this, if others knew about it, she would rather stop her from the door than let this disrespectful Buddha enter the door of the chanting hall.

Zong Zhenglin took her look into his eyes, and his phoenix eyes gradually narrowed. Another distraction! Copying the scriptures, I still can't calm down. Is this the Buddha nature in the master's mouth? His Highness the Sixth Highness scoffed.

Helian Minmin's palm holding the pen was slightly sweating. His Highness's glance just now made her feel cold and her scalp tingle with fright. How could she not feel the meaning in those eyes! If she didn't think of a way out of her panic, how could she be favored by Mu's family, showing her cowardice and incompetence in vain!

Unlike Helian Minmin, Su Linrou's heart was sour, and she pursed her lips a little uncomfortable.

No matter how clever Mu Shi is, without His Highness looking back, she wants to stay out of the matter and not be implicated, how could it be possible! She was able to have the confidence to see and dismiss moves without haste, but it was because His Highness was close by her side, and she kept a lot of favor. If a woman wants to succeed, she must rely on a man after all.

Suddenly, the two of them avoided people and hid in the curtains. They hugged each other and hugged each other for a kiss. Su Linrou took a deep breath, sniffed, steadied his mind, laid the paper and started writing. .

She is also His Highness's woman, after all, she can't compare to her, and please His Highness's favor...