Chapter 315 Difference

"The matter of dunlun between men and women is a matter of heaven and earth, and you should not be shy when you are delicate." Stroking the top of her hair, Zong Zhenglin looked lazy, and endless aftertaste appeared in his eyes. The intense affair just now was heartwarming for both of them. After half a month away from the scene, I am so happy to be intimate again. If it weren't for her being delicate and frail, he would never have let her go just out of pity.

"The neck hurts, the waist is still sore, and the knees will definitely be bruised tomorrow. Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao was exhausted, and only her mouth was strong, "You only care about yourself, and I will give half of my life to you. The tossing is gone! You should take a closer look, the concubine is covered in a good place."

Picking an undisguised place, Zong Zhenglin's interest was indeed more intense than usual. I don't know why this man always has some strange habits, which makes her really embarrassed.

With a delicate and soft voice, just such a small person leaning on his shoulders, with a small red mouth muttering dissatisfiedly in his ears, it should be complaining, but because of his unstable breath, it sounds like he is entangled in him instead. Grinding and acting like a baby.

Wrapped in a thin cloak, Zong Zhenglin carried her into the main house. Halfway leaned over and kissed the top of her hair lightly, with deep phoenix eyes and a pleasant expression. "Yes, I will know the severity next time."

And next time! Mu Xiyao's eyes darkened, she wished she hadn't heard his words.

"Isn't there something else to say to the hall?" Stepping into the threshold, the little maid who made the bed and incense in the room was so frightened that she hurriedly exited the door, and at the end she didn't forget to carefully cover the door.

Mu Xiyao had no face to face people right now, she lowered her head and buried herself firmly.

Now you do remember. Just now, when you forcefully dragged my concubine to the back of the rockery in the yard, why didn't you mention the business.

Biting him on the shoulder bitterly, and getting angry enough, he angrily explained the letter from the Fifth Dynasty verbatim. "You should have gotten the news a long time ago, right?" She even got the letter, and Zong Zhenglin's hidden guards were not raised for nothing.

"Of course. As long as our palace is in the army, the news from Shengjing will send another copy to Jiaojiao to check. If the situation is urgent, Jiaojiao can make a decision." Holding her and sitting on the bedside, Zong Zhenglin didn't realize the meaning behind his words Especially inappropriate.

Mu Xiyao raised her head suddenly, her eyes were wide open, half in a daze, she just stared at him in a daze.

Did Zong Zhenglin agree to her implicitly, another layer of identity different from any woman in the mansion? "You can decide for yourself", the weight of four words, how can it be light. Being able to participate in political affairs in front of him, this matter...Mu Xiyao slowly lowered her eyelids, and kept her expression on.

"Don't you believe the hall's promise?" Thinking that she doubted his intentions, Zong Zhenglin expressed hesitation. "Once a word is spoken by this hall, it cannot be tolerated by coquettishness." If it were the woman next to her, she should have been grateful for his kindness with joy. When I got to her place, I didn't see any joy at all.

Mu Xiyao curled her lips in disgust, her little head shook like a rattle drum, she looked coldly at Zong Zhenglin, she was not afraid of death and refused. "It's not rare at all."

It didn't matter that His Highness Six's expression became ugly, and he only cared about speaking happily.

"The concubine is a family of women. She only cares about comfort and enjoys wealth and honor. When you are in a hurry? Your Highness, don't you still have a husband and a staff? The concubine will take care of raising your son for you, and the others are only willing to take care of themselves and have fun. Anyway, you also It is said that a concubine is only so promising, you can just be a concubine if you don’t make progress. It’s really not possible..." Mu Xiyao glanced at him in embarrassment, as if she had made up her mind, and the shameless rascal suggested, "You should just raise a concubine. Isn't it okay to worry about your daughter?"

Born in this era, women, it is better to know how to measure. Flowers are not red in a hundred days, and people have to reserve a way out for themselves. The most taboo in front and rear palaces is to involve the government affairs. Ambitious women in history either lived too tiredly or died unhappily. She lived a peaceful and beautiful life when she was a child, and she was only a fool to find her own happiness. Being able to hold the boss's thigh and sit back and enjoy the success, and not lacking a son of money, on this day, I would rather die than trade.

Zong Zhenglin's eyelids twitched with anger at her words, and his breath was taken aback when provoked by this lazy thing. Just for the sake of living a comfortable life, not to mention power for now, even my daughter can talk nonsense, how can this bastard be more irritating?

"What's the use of asking Jiaojiao to be a daughter-in-law?" No matter how independent Zong Zhenglin was, he never thought that he would have trouble with Lunchang.

What made him angry the most was another reason. Twirling her chin, the man's eyes darkened, and he asked very seriously.

"Yu Mu Jinzhi, Jiaojiao was already planning for him at the age of thirteen. With Mu Xicheng, she also tried every means to get rid of her and leave the mess of the Liang Mansion. Even the weakest Mu Xiting didn't see Jiaojiao alienated." Let her go. Not to mention showing filial piety to the elders of Mu's family. Jiaojiao, why are you so unwilling to serve in this hall now?" Thinking of the warmth in that person's eyes, Zong Zhenglin felt it was very annoying.

The news from Sending Shengjing is true to her, but the latter sentence is after he met Mu Jin, he made a temporary attempt to test it out. I never thought that this woman was really annoying.

"Your Highness?" Mu Xiyao stared at him strangely for a while, the shock in her eyes was stronger than before. How come listening to his questioning is completely different from what she thinks?

"How important is this hall in Jiaojiao's heart?" Now that he had obtained her picture scroll, Zong Zhenglin had no need to smear his face and caught the woman and questioned her bluntly.

The room was silent for a while, and Zong Zhenglin was about to get angry, when he heard a chuckle, he saw Mu Xiyao shaking her shoulders, hugging her belly and laughing happily on him.

Your Highness, you say you are awkward or not, but you admit that you are delicious. If the concubine is not smart enough, she will go far away if she thinks too badly.

"Funny, huh?" Zong Zhenglin frowned, and the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.

Little things are not afraid of him. He has a love-hate relationship with this. Seeing Mu Xiyao's grinning smile, with cunning in her eyes, Zong Zhenglin took a deep look at her, then immediately turned over and pressed her under him, locking her wrists and putting them on top of her head after a few strokes.

"Since it's Dele, it will fulfill Jiaojiao."

Just when Mu Xiyao thought that he was going to come again, she opened her eyes in horror, but she was suddenly scratched by him, and now she was out of control, and she was almost out of control when she was teased by Zong Zhenglin up.

"Let's talk, let's talk well." After talking upside down, he almost didn't bite his tongue.

The woman who was just laughing at herself now had a pink face and peach cheeks, and Jiao Didi limply slumped under him begging for mercy. She looked so pitiful that Zong Zhenglin slowly stopped her movements. Leaning over to look into her eyes carefully, those watery eyes with clear and clear bottoms really made him love him so much.

"Jiaojiao, what's the reason?" He couldn't help but bowed and kissed her eyelids, the man's lips were slightly cold, and his tone showed helplessness.

Her neck was clasped up by her soft little hands, and the little woman's eyes were bright and smiling.

"Your Highness, no matter how stupid this concubine is, she still understands a truth." She lifted her body up with strength, and sure enough, the man above her immediately lifted her waistcoat, saving her from having to force herself.

A smile spread, and she hugged his neck tightly, and Mu Xiyao rubbed Zong Zhenglin's chin affectionately. The small face is delicate and bright, like a spring flower in March, and the warmth is reflected in the bottom of my heart.

"Only in front of someone who is stronger and more trustworthy than myself, is it worthy of my concubine's entrustment, regardless of other matters."

Very close, Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes brightened, and the only thing that came into view was her face with her eyes closed shyly.

His lips were pressed gently against him. The man's voice was hoarse and he sighed deeply.

"Something that hurts."