Chapter 265 Tampering

After all this hard work, the first thing Mu Xiyao did when she returned to the mansion was to change clothes and catch up on sleep. He slept until almost noon, and was repeatedly woken up by Mo Lan, so he reluctantly yawned and ate hastily.

"Master, this is only the first day. For the next ten days or so, you will have to get up so early and follow His Highness into the palace to pray for blessings. When you come back today, it is already half past time. Look at the little master Chengqing who learned how to read in the morning. , do I have to move it to the afternoon? And breastfeeding the little master Chengyou, it needs to be prepared earlier."

Zhao mama was worried. It doesn't matter if the master sleeps like this, but the little masters are making a fuss, and these slaves don't have the ability to calm them down.

This morning, Chengqing's little master came over, but he didn't see him, so he asked His Highness where he was. Knowing that the two masters were not at the house, she immediately put on a stern face, and reluctantly let Mo Lan tell the story, and then went back into the house with a look of displeasure. It wasn't until now that I saw my master face to face, that I smiled again in a milky voice.

Chengyou's little master was less than a hundred days old and didn't eat his master's milk. He cried for a long time, and was so hungry that he lay on the nurse's body, sobbing and hiccupping while sucking milk. Seeing that, Zhao's mother was in a good mood heartache.

Mu Xiyao nodded, and after thinking about it for a while, she redistributed all the things in an orderly manner.

He stretched out his arms to hug Chengqing, kissed his chubby cheeks, and promised him to tell stories for an extra quarter of an hour before going to bed, which made Xiao Douding laugh out loud with his pouty lips.

Wiping off her sweat secretly, Mu Xiyao patted her son's little butt, and carried Chengqing to see Chengyou's baby.

Your Highness, your son is really hard to serve. From now on, you have to wait a while for the concubine to be placed.

It was Xu time when Zong Zhenglin returned to the mansion. After eating in the palace and talking with Concubine Shu for a while, she didn't intend to go back to the Prince's Mansion, and came directly to the mansion in the east of the city. When Mu Xiyao left the palace in the morning, she looked so small, His Highness the Sixth Highness cared about her, and she couldn't help being distracted several times during the day when she was running errands.

After entering the main house, Mu Xiyao was not seen, and Zong Zhenglin didn't stay for a moment, he turned around and went to Chengqing's house to look for someone.

"Sun Houzi hit him with a stick, and the goblin lay down on the ground and reappeared in its original form. It was a vixen who had practiced for thousands of years. The little fox lay down and shivered, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy. Tang Seng, originally wanted to goug him out to eat a piece of meat, so that he would live forever. Unexpectedly, he met a monkey with extraordinary abilities and two strong juniors. Instead, he was beaten by several people and finally tied up firmly. I plan to go home and wash it up, steam it and eat it!" Mu Xiyao patted the quilt, and tapped the little bun's forehead, "Okay, I'm done with today's section, be good tomorrow, and mother will tell the story later."

Cheng Qing's little bun stared wide-eyed, with his small fists on the edge of the quilt, not very satisfied with the story his mother told him. "Mother, what I said last time was obviously a spider spirit, so I brought it back to be braised in soy sauce."

Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes and gave her son a fierce look. "What does the little guy know? Mother prepares Chengqing's food every day, but there is nothing the same. Could it be that Chengqing wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes all the time, and don't want any shortbread dumplings?"

The woman was talking nonsense by herself, and her words were burning, which made the little bun frowned. After a while, he pulled the quilt and obediently closed his eyes. "Mother still makes a lot of cakes, and every time the monkey catches the goblin, it can be done differently." The tone was compromised.

Cheng Qing has been clever since he was a child, but now he always feels confused and can't figure it out. It's a pity that her mother said that this matter is the same as his eating cakes. Thinking about it, monkeys don't want to eat a goblin every day.

Seeing Xiao Baozi's brows and eyes wrinkled together, Mu Xiyao was very wronged, then looked at his face carefully, hugged her son for a while and laughed to and fro, cheerful and joyful.

Aside from watching, Nanny Gui hurried over to help her helplessly. "Hey, master, you are happy, please don't overwhelm the little master." This mother, why is she out of shape!

She heard the story from the master's mouth for the second time. It is obvious that the master forgot the plot of the last time, made it up casually, and even flinched to scare the young master. This is really bullying the younger ones in the family while His Highness is away. If Madam knew about it, she would definitely not be able to escape a lesson.

"Where can it be crushed? Your Royal Highness is holding Xiaodouding high, why don't you see Mammy stepping forward to stop people." Although Mu Xiyao was trying to be brave, she stood up cautiously and stared at Xiaobaozi After looking at it, the smile became more and more malicious. "Sure enough, it resembles His Highness eighty-nine times."

Being bullied by the big boss, she bullied his son in turn. Seeing this face with all kinds of grievances and dissatisfaction, she was really refreshed from the inside out.

"How does it look like this hall?" Zong Zhenglin stepped in, staring at her meaningfully. Only then did she see her behavior clearly from the outside. This woman coaxed his son not to say anything, even with that smile on her face... don't try to hide it from him.

With her back on her back, Mu Xiyao turned around and quickly changed her appearance. The Boss never dared to answer the question, he just stuck to it delicately and sweetly.

"Your Highness came back a little late today. I have been waiting for you for a long time, and it was hard for you to come." You came just in time. Every time my concubine has some bad thoughts, you will definitely run into them. This jade pendant is no longer useful...

Nanny Gui led the people back to the outside room, her old face was full of smiles. What the master said is right, His Highness is always in a hurry, so he will come to the backyard when he returns home. I'm afraid that you may be too distracted to make trouble, every time you stay late at the Prince's Mansion, Lord Wei will definitely be sent over the next day to reveal his whereabouts intentionally or unintentionally. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would never believe it.

Seeing the little girl twisting her waist, she took the initiative to lean over, holding his arm and shaking it from side to side. Well, this is acting like a baby to him.

His Highness the Sixth Highness has been very helpful to Mu Xiyao to be close to her.

Zong Zhenglin saw that her cheeks were dyed crimson due to the heat in the room, and her pink was very lovely. Looking up at him with his neck up, a little white skin was exposed at the collar, and further down, his chest occasionally brushed against his arm, causing a burst of numbness.

It was clearly not intended to be seductive, but it caught him so straight that he couldn't move his eyes.

Suppressing the charm in his heart, Zong Zhenglin straightened his expression, half embraced her in his arms, and brought her to the front of Cheng Qing. Seeing that his son was already sleeping soundly, he couldn't help stroking the top of the eldest son's hair, His Highness Sixth Prince's phoenix eyes softened. Afterwards, he took Mu Xiyao to Chengyou's house, and as usual, no one was left behind.

Tch, I feel sorry for your son again! The big boss treats his son better than his mother, and he is too partial.

She was pouting her lips, but unexpectedly, Zong Zhenglin approached her ear and whispered something in a low voice. "Don't worry. My hall loves Jiaojiao too. When I go back to the house, how about my hall follow Jiaojiao?" Due to the close distance, the faint fragrance from the back of Mu Xiyao's neck and ears penetrated straight into Zong Zhenglin's nose. His Highness the Sixth Highness narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, and his voice sounded a little strange. "Xiao'er has the fragrance of milk, but Jiaojiao has the fragrance of seduction."

Mu Xiyao's face turned red, and she coquettishly tugged at the crown belt hanging on his chest as he leaned over. "It's in my son's room. Your Highness, please restrain yourself." Disliked her for not looking like a mother, how could the Sixth Highness be any better? No shame!

It made people feel ashamed and annoyed, Zong Zhenglin raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction and raised his eyebrows. When not provoked in a hurry, the little girl is shy; when provoked severely, she is very aggressive. Such a variety of beauties and styles are very different, which suits Zong Zhenglin's appetite.

After returning to the house, Mu Xiyao called someone to burn the incense burner, carefully spread out the quilt, and helped Zong Zhenglin take a bath and change clothes. After a busy work, her forehead was already sweating slightly. The ground dragon in the house was burning warmly, and in the gloomy and cold weather of Shengjing, it was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Tired in the morning?" Zong Zhenglin opened his clothes wide, leaned on the bedside and hugged Mu Xiyao, and gently stroked her long hair.

"Your Highness, that person is too hateful! There's no need to cause trouble, I'm tired." Well, even though she didn't care much about her, the delicate girl would feel aggrieved in such a situation.

Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes, patted the top of her hair, and remained silent for a long time. "The timing is not right now. When the time is right, I will vent my anger on Jiaojiao." Ping Xiuyi's elder brother, Zong Zhenghan's uncle Chen Yankui, is now favored by Emperor Yuan Cheng. It was originally the general of the Kansai army, but now it has been promoted from the first rank to the general. Chen Bing entrusted him with no loss for the time being.

"Your Highness is referring to this person, Chen Yankui?" Mu Xiyao poked his chest with her index finger, fiddled with the lapel of her clothes, chanted famous names, and didn't care much. "Too calm, lost vigor. It's okay to defend the city, but to go to war?" Mu Xiyao shook her head in disdain, "Not enough courage."

In the previous life, Chen Yankui missed the battle opportunity, but he was severely punished by Emperor Yuan Cheng, and he almost didn't like to see Zong Zhenghan. This person is all about stability, and his general talent can be regarded as mediocre.

Zong Zhenglin paused as he stroked her hair, his eyes flashed. But it was consistent with what his staff said, no wonder she was treated differently by the Fifth Dynasty.

"Does kneeling hurt?" Lifting her chin, Zong Zhenglin lightly touched Mu Xiyao's lips. "Show this hall."

Mu Xiyao is naturally willing to arouse the distress of His Highness the Sixth Prince. Lie on his side, bend his knees and move a few times, and when he lifted the quilt, he saw a pair of white legs resting on his waist and abdomen.

"Legs are sore." This tone softened Zong Zhenglin's heart.

"Stealing, cheating, and wearing leggings, I'm so excited to scream like this, I'm really squeamish." According to her statement, the woman next to her probably broke her leg a long time ago.

Gently kneading for her, Mu Xiyao squinted her eyes delicately, hugging his neck, her pink cheeks were flushed and attractive. That unclean little mouth hummed twice from time to time, until Zong Zhenglin's hands slowly lost their composure.

She has long had feelings for her, and His Highness the Sixth Highness is not a person who is willing to forbear.

"Sun Houzi beat the goblin out of his true form?" Touching her small hand, his eyes were burning unspeakably.

Um? Why imitate her and tell stories at this time? Mu Xiyao was puzzled.

"Kneel on the ground and kowtow more than that?" His Highness the Sixth Highness raised the point again, and slowly slid her catkin over his chest and abdomen, and finally touched him. "In your mouth... begging for mercy?" Zong Zhenglin's eyes darkened completely as his eyes slid across her mouth.

"I just found out today that the goblin is going to deal with it in this way."

For a while, there were soft voices in the room, so it was not shameful.

After the cloud and rain, Mu Xiyao's cheeks were hot, and her watery and beautiful eyes stared angrily at Zong Zhenglin's dark eyes.

She tampered with the collection without authorization, and she still retained a bit of the original flavor. When it came into the mouth of His Highness the Sixth Prince, it was misinterpreted as life, color, life, and fragrance, the secrets of the boudoir between men and women!

Your Highness, how can you tell Xiao Douding the story of a monkey beating a goblin again after you let the concubine go! What a shame...