Chapter 202 Sudden Arrival

"Hurry up, if you don't make it in time, His Highness will come to pick you up in person and you'll get people's eyes." Mu Xiyao closed her eyes and asked Huilan to help put the flowers on.

"Master, even if you got up a little earlier, you wouldn't be so flustered and confused." Hui Lan angrily took a mirror and showed her back and forth.

Why do you get up early when your body is sore? Now she would rather fall headfirst on the bed and sleep to death.

"Master, I remember that when you first entered the mansion, you served His Highness to get up early for morning exercises, and you also went out to exercise yourself. Why are you getting up later and later?" Zhao Mama sighed and came over to tie her cloak. This big cloak made of red fox fur was sent by Tian Guanshi from His Highness, and it caused a lot of jealousy along the way.

Mu Xiyao lowered her head in embarrassment, playing with the pompom at the end of the ribbon. About this matter, ask your Highness! The difference is that the man before was not so beastly, and the Sixth Highness became more and more interested in the little yellow book that made her want to burn it to ashes.

"It's packed?" Zong Zhenglin opened the curtain to come in with the cold air from the outside, and sat on the grand teacher's chair, waiting for her to go out together.

Mu Xiyao looked at the person leaning sideways on the armrest with a bitter face, and her eyes suddenly became dazzling.

"Your Highness is so mighty." This is a sincere compliment. It was rare for Zong Zhenglin to wear shiny light armor, and the man who had always been deserted suddenly became more general, which inevitably made people's eyes shine.

"Admiration?" Zong Zhenglin's mouth curled up into a smile, his phoenix eyes slightly squinted to see the little woman dodging awkwardly, and there was even more pleasure in the brows.

Mu Xiyao didn't expect him to be so cheeky, she turned around and faced the dressing table with her heart pounding.

Your Highness, when you flirted, my concubine was almost bewildered by the beauty...

Zong Zhenglin walked up behind her, looked at the woman in the mirror with a delicate face and watery eyes, reached out and took off the white magnolia hairpin from the high bun on the back of her head, and gently picked it out with her long and slender fingers. The medium crimson safflower Lycoris fell into the hand.

"Jiaojiao, it's better like this."

Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, stroked the Lycoris on her temples, and gradually smiled.

"Your Highness, with your writing hand, you have painted the eyebrows and hairpins and flowers for my concubine. Now that you are using this crimson jewellery, if someone says you have broken the rules and dragged you down, how can it be good?"

This safflower Lycoris was brought by Zong Zhenglin on the day of Chengyou's full moon and handed to her in front of the box. At that time, he was tossed into a fog by this man, and when he woke up, he realized that although the hairpin was beautiful, it was too far away.

"Is that why Jiaojiao rarely wears it?"

"The concubine is beautiful in the house by herself, but there are too many people outside, and it will only cause trouble."

"Isn't it because I'm lazy and afraid of trouble?" Did she do less about crossing the distance?

Mu Xiyao was exposed, twisted her body to play tricks, pulled his clothes and pouted and swayed.

Zong Zhenglin loves her delicately and obsessively, so he grabbed her waist and brought her up. "It's getting late, go out with the main hall." He leaned over and kissed her forehead, led the tightly wrapped woman by the hand, and turned to face the others, again with a cold and hard look.

Helian Minmin led Su Linrou, followed by the two concubines, and the group had been waiting quietly for a while in the cold wind.

"Here we come." Mrs. Zhang saw the two people coming all the way from a distance, and she was not without envy in her heart. His Highness once said to send her out of the mansion, but how could he know, maybe it's become a habit, just looking at her like this makes him feel at ease and happy in his heart.

Su Linrou tightly hugged the stove in her arms, wishing she could push Mu Shi away and take her place. When did His Highness become so eccentric when he favored him openly and secretly?

He Lian Minmin saw the cloak on Mu Xiyao's body, and his eyes tightened instantly. What His Highness rewarded Zen Ruoyuan was nothing more than a sable scarf. But now the priceless cloak on Mu Xiyao's body is as crimson as blood, which is almost the same as the true red prescribed by the prince and concubine, so how can I say it?

Wan Jingwen, who was the most silent on weekdays, rarely showed gloom. The more he dealt with her, the more proud that woman was. After being reborn, she was no better than the daughter of a fourth-rank official?

"Your Highness is well." Everyone bowed their knees to salute, all respectful and submissive on their faces.

Zong Zhenglin nodded, and went straight to the prince's sedan chair. After walking a few steps, he suddenly found that the little girl beside him had disappeared.

"Mr. Mu."

Mu Xiyao was dressed thickly, like a ball, so it was really inconvenient for her to walk. He was entangled with the wide skirt under his feet, and moved slowly to the side of his warm sedan chair, listening to Zong Zhenglin's summons behind his back.

"Your Highness?" The little hand raised the hood slightly, blinking and looking at the man with a confused face.

Boss, why are you calling for someone at this time, the cold wind is blowing, my concubine rushed into the sedan chair to warm up.

"Attendant." Zong Zhenglin's posture was straight, and his words could not be refused.

Attendant? Mu Xiyao opened her mouth wide. In front of Helian Minmin, you have never asked a concubine to accompany you. When the two of us hooked up, we always had people behind our backs, and we seldom just rolled together without an excuse.

"Didn't hear? Come here!" Zong Zhenglin frowned impatiently. Glancing across Helian Minmin's face that suddenly changed color, his eyes were gloomy and obscure. He had read every word of the message handed over by the dark guard. Communication with Helian Weirui in private? very good.

How can this concubine's seat be kept? Can this woman forget?

Seeing that Zong Zhenglin was about to get angry, Mu Xiyao raised her skirt and moved over with small steps. The direction of the wind is not right... Let's say that Zong Zhenglin is particularly abnormal today, it seems that Helian Minmin provoked this man who can't touch the whiskers.

Is this borrowed from her to warn Helian Minmin? Mu Xiyao curled her lips, feeling wronged.

In the prince's sedan chair, five silver silk charcoal basins coax people to feel comfortable all over. Zong Zhenglin leaned his elbows and watched the little woman quarrel. The cheeks are bulging and round, and the hood around it is so beautiful that it is very lovely.

"What's the fuss?" If you don't stare for a moment, this woman's tricks will show up.

"Your Highness, how can you use this concubine to anger others? I thought His Highness loved my concubine." These words were hypocritical. Don't feel sorry for you for giving you such good food and good living?

Zong Zhenglin's expression froze, he watched her ponder for a moment, and finally understood what this woman was thinking. How ignorant is it to ask this question? It's really a fight.

"Do you receive the punishment yourself or do it yourself?" With such a bad temper, why didn't you feel bored? Zong Zhenglin himself couldn't figure it out.

"Punishment again?" Mu Xiyao's eyes rounded. "My concubine made a mistake?" Uzumaki didn't know how to repent.

Zongzheng Lin looked at her with phoenix eyes, stretched out his long arms and caught her in an instant. "Does this hall need to use you as a raft?" Before she finished speaking, a slap fell on her buttocks.

"Don't hit, don't hit! If you don't beat up, His Highness will suffer!" Mu Xiyao didn't realize that she was spanked in the street by Zong Zhenglin, and screamed in a hurry.

Zongzheng Lin was focused on teaching her a lesson, but he never knew that he would provoke such an unclear and extremely ambiguous love speech. The movements of the hands gradually softened, and the black eyes in the phoenix eyes were dark and deep.

Jiaowawa's cry made him unable to stop his reaction. Thoughts flashed in my mind, and beautiful pictures came one after another. A person who has always been strict and self-disciplined towards female sex can't stop her from shouting...

"So what?" Zong Zhenglin approached her ear with a hoarse voice and whispered.

Mu Xiyao, who was still twisting, stopped her voice instantly, and when she raised her head, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were hot, and she trembled in fright.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Mu Xiyao trembled and called out, Zong Zhenglin was so weird today, and his expression at this time... definitely cannot be provoked.

"Do you accept the punishment obediently or come to fetch it?" Zong Zhenglin saw her obediently lying on her chest, her pair of beautiful eyes were watery and seductive, and her whole body was red, making her whole body delicate and beautiful, with fair skin and beautiful appearance.

At this time, how dare she compete with him? Where did she make a mistake? It's important to stop his obviously malicious "self-acceptance".

Mu Xiyao boldly raised her head to look into his eyes, screaming in her heart. When the matter came to an end, he suddenly realized that he had never taken the initiative to receive a punishment before, and it was this man who took it on his own accord.

Could it be that you want to kiss a little mouth?

Moji leaned close to his lips, sticking out his tongue to lick and suck gently. so?

The corners of Zong Zhenglin's mouth curled up, and he let go of the person imprisoned in front of his chest with both hands, and tapped on the soft couch with his knuckles, looking at him evilly and making noises leisurely. "If you don't have sincerity, don't blame the hall for being too harsh."

Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, and with a whoosh, she rushed over and stuffed herself into his arms. Grandma's, boss has a strong taste!

Pouting her red lips, she approached again, thinking that there was still some fresh drama, but Zong Zhenglin suddenly grabbed the back of her head and made the first move.

"Woo~~" Mu Xiyao struggled angrily. Keep your promises! After allowing her to come by herself, how could she change her mind without authorization?

Zong Zhenglin suppressed the dishonest woman, bit the tip of her tongue lightly, and instantly felt a shiver in his arms, which slowly softened.

"The action is too slow, the time limit has passed."

Mu Xiyao's whole body became hot from the kiss, and the heat from each other's entanglement made people intoxicated. Time limit... When did this rule exist?

Zheng Shen was not thinking, but suddenly felt that Zong Zhenglin untied her cloak with his big hands, and slipped in from under the skirt and jacket.

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao was shocked, this was on the way to the palace, outside was the busiest street in Shengjing City, followed by Helian Minmin and a group of women. At this time, Zong Zhenglin became so animalistic that she was so frightened that she almost threw someone off and ran away.

"Be good." Zong Zhenglin suppressed her forcefully to resist, biting the part of her collar that was parted. "Pick up first, this anger will naturally be subdued delicately."

Holding it up through the pocket, Zong Zhenglin sighed softly and closed his eyes for a long time.

"Jiaojiao, this hall is so thirsty."

One sentence completely confused Mu Xiyao. The time and place were wrong, and Zong Zhenglin's sudden desire made him aggrieved, and it was obvious that this domineering temperament would not work.

"Then what should I do?" Mu Xiyao's face flushed with anxiety, and her body was already hot. He wanted to stop him from moving, but he didn't have the strength to contend with Zong Zhenglin. Asked the stupidest question in a daze.

Zong Zhenglin's handsome face was tense, and he planned to use his internal force to suppress it, but he didn't want Mu Xiyao to ask for help, and seemed to want to refuse the invitation, Yanruo Taoli just looked at him like this, and completely lost the intention of letting her go.

"Jiaojiao, wait on me. I can't take it anymore."