Chapter 238 Darkness

"How did Jiaojiao get a million taels of silver?" Zongzheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, the little girl's entire net worth was not worth the amount.

"Did the concubine say that it was my concubine's money?" Interrogated by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, obviously displeased that Mr. Boss failed to communicate with her.

"My concubine is thinking that His Highness should have this family property. Naturally, I didn't include His Highness's important needs in it." Mu Xiyao snapped her fingers, and bought and sold the Zhuangzi shops under the name of the Sixth Highness one by one in private. counted. Every time he registered his name, he raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he wanted to get Zong Zhenglin's approval.

Seeing that she usually doesn't care about business, this time she is so precious, and none of the items she applied for are related to serious affairs. Zong Zhenglin's eyes gradually darkened, and he secretly paid attention. Is it because Mu Xiyao's memory is far superior to ordinary people, or is this woman so shrewd that he is surprised.

"Based on this calculation, it's just enough." Stretching out ten fingers, Mu Xiyao turned her small hands back and forth, and she was very proud when she got close to Zong Zhenglin.

Press down her mischievous palm, and hold it in her hand to play with it. As soft as boneless, it seems to bring tenderness.

"Using the wealth of the palace to attract people's hearts, does Jiaojiao think it's so easy to be an empty-handed wolf?"

You stingy man, you don't know how to thank your concubine afterwards. I helped you get your confidantes from the period of Emperor Jian'an a lot in advance, but they were still disgusted.

"Your Highness, if you think this way, you have wronged my concubine." Pulling his front and twisting vigorously, his calves kept shaking. "How about I make a bet with you? If this person is useful, you will take it under the account. As for the accountant, it is no different from the concubine. Pointing at the small treasury, it is better to follow behind you." It's affordable." Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and Zong Zhenglin unconsciously sank into the depths of her lacquer-black pupils.

So clear, bright like autumn water.

"Borrowing the name of the hall, how do you calculate the interest?" She was about to embarrass her. With Mu Xiyao's temperament, she couldn't easily nod to her.

Boss is trying to please everyone! Mu Xiyao was very clever, she could see through His Highness Sixth Highness's thoughts after a little thought. Want to play tricks on her? It's not certain who will suffer.

"The whole body of my concubine, there is no place that is not your Highness's private property. For example, your little yellow book embraces the moon in your arms, the red phoenix faces the sun, devotes yourself to the Buddha, seeks the secrets, and there are a total of twenty-four styles. Whichever you prefer, the concubine will be ruthless." , regardless of face, take the initiative to serve you, how about making you feel comfortable?"

Zong Zhenglin's arm around her waist froze suddenly.

This woman... really needs to be cleaned up! So bold, to actually mention those fancy tricks outside during the day...

His Highness Six's eyes gradually became darker, and the illustrations in the book flashed across his mind before he knew it. Looking at her moist red lips that are not tinged with vermilion, the phrase "devotion to Buddha" firmly entered the bottom of my heart.

Since he was outside, Zong Zhenglin's curiosity fueled his interest. Hugging Mu Xiyao's forehead to touch, the two lips parted instantly.

"The invitation of a beauty suits the taste of this hall. Jiaojiao, don't show your timidity then." Zong Zhenglin caressed her red lips, his eyes were frighteningly dark.

Mu Xiyao's eyebrows twitched, she felt that she had caused trouble. This provocation is too much, it seems to be of no benefit to her... Besides, why didn't Zong Zhenglin respond? Usually such troubles would provoke the Sixth Highness "angry", why didn't you play hooligans today?

Could it be... the sex these few days is too much, and it's bad for your body?

Mu Xiyao pretended to move her little butt, but she really didn't feel anything suspicious under her body. Or, try again?

The veins on Zong Zhenglin's forehead protruded, and his jaw became more and more tense. Being provoked by her words, he had already used his internal strength to forcefully suppress him. How could this woman seek her own death by rubbing back and forth on his body.

Just as he was about to arrest someone and hold him still, Mu Xiyao gently embraced him, looking at him with guilt.

"Your Highness, you are not in good health, why don't you tell me that I know about it. The mischievousness just now was due to my fault." As he spoke, he buried his head in his neck and rubbed it lightly twice, as if to comfort him.

During the circulation of warmth, I really calmed down.

At first, Zong Zhenglin didn't understand, until he caught the sigh in her eyes, and then glanced over her body occasionally, he suddenly understood this woman's strange thoughts.

So worth it! Even a man can't tolerate being questioned by his own woman. What's more, Zong Zhenglin's face was as dark as ink when he was strong and arrogant.

"It's not right. Jiaojiao said to listen to the hall, what's wrong." She pulled Mu Xiyao's small hand and leaned under her body. Seeing the woman's eyes puffed up, she seemed unbelievable, and even touched her hands a few times. A small face full of doubts. Zongzheng Lin's anger did not decrease but increased.

Does this mean he shouldn't be like this? Just as he was about to get angry, he heard the woman exclaim. It was these words that dispelled all of Zong Zhenglin's anger, but he didn't know what to do with her.

"Why is it bigger than before..."

Half an hour later, Mu Xiyao was aggrieved and was helped off the carriage by Mo Lan, looking at the man in front of him with his hands behind his back, her little mouth pouted.

Lord Boss is moody and angry, but people often say that His Royal Highness Sixth Prince's mood is invisible, which is pure nonsense. With his cold face, he felt like he was in the cold winter.

"Master, could it be that you have caused trouble again? If you really committed a crime, this slave feels that you should admit it earlier. Be soft in front of His Highness. His Highness loves you so much, and he will definitely punish you. .” Mo Lan lowered her voice, fearing that His Royal Highness in front would also listen.

"Who are you as a maid, why are you turning back to your Highness?" Mu Xiyao twisted her arm, pretending to be fierce, and grinning.

"Now you don't know how unpopular it is?" Zongzheng Lin caught a glimpse of Mu Xiyao panicking from the corner of his eyes, and turned around to pour a basin of cold water on his head.

"Let someone take the two young ones down to rest first. No one needs to wait on you, just follow the main hall." After speaking, regardless of Mu Xiyao's doubts, she just walked through the hanging flower gate and walked slowly towards the backyard.

Mo Lan and the others were shunned by His Highness, and could only watch as the master moved reluctantly while holding the hand stove.

I hope the master is more sensible, and don't compete with His Highness...

Zong Zhenglin had a precise saying, to say that Mu Xiyao was under the imperial court, he had to use clever means. But depending on how everyone thinks of this master... that is really horrible.

Mu Xiyao was lingering on the bluestone road, the man Zong Zhenglin actually left her alone in a strange place, and he was not afraid of being kidnapped halfway. As he was talking, he was startled by the arm suddenly stretched out from behind the rockery and exclaimed on the spot.

"What are you doing?" Zong Zhenglin grabbed the man behind him and put him in his arms, dissatisfied that Mu Xiyao didn't recognize him, but cried out in shock.

"Your Highness, my concubine is timid, don't scare me."

Seeing that she was really terrified, Zong Zhenglin's expression changed, and his tone softened. Patted Mu Xiyao's back, hugged her in her arms, covered her tightly with a big cloak, felt a little regretful.

I never thought that this woman is usually bold and bold, but she is also afraid when she is alone in private.

So... she looked like a girl in a boudoir.

Mu Xiyao curled up and hugged his neck pitifully with grievances. With his little head drooping, Yu Zongzhenglin couldn't see, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

A warning, a deadly warning that was so hot that she couldn't help but exclaim!

Fortunately, Zong Zhenglin appeared, and a show not only covered up the matter, but also forced the other party to disappear.