Chapter 308

In less than half an hour, Mu Xiyao had already lost two rounds in a row. Distractedly waiting for Zong Zhenglin to mention that matter, but His Highness the Sixth Highness did not speak for a long time.

Patience is not good at all, how can she bear it if she waits all this time. Losing four eyes and a half more, Mu Xiyao angrily pushed the chessboard, squinted at Zong Zhenglin, her small mouth turned up, and her coquettish appearance made Zong Zhenglin very happy.

"The more arrogant you are." The words were reprimanding, but the tone was surprisingly soft. Gathering the chess pieces for her one by one, His Royal Highness thought that she was unwilling to lose, and lost her temper. Gently stroking the top of her hair to appease her.

Let Zi regret the game, so cheap with her, this woman can lose so ugly. If he insisted on making her happy together, Zong Zhenglin would find it difficult.

Playing chess with Mu Xiyao, this woman is playing chess, but the scale is extremely clear. Giving way to her in the game of chess will definitely annoy the little girl, and feel that she can't stand her. On the contrary, she gave way to Zi'er openly, and this woman didn't feel ashamed.

Just about anything, you can see her likes and dislikes. It's no wonder that she doesn't like the concubine concubine Ba Na so much.

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao leaned on the desk with her arms folded, her eyes sparkling and her eyelashes flickering, she just stared at him dryly. They looked at each other for a long time, but she had no choice but to speak first. "Fang Sheng sent by my concubine Huilan tonight, did you take it?" Why didn't you say anything...

That's what happened. Zong Zhenglin raised his brows clearly.

Never thought that this woman would get into trouble with him because of this matter. He has already heard about the customs in the north. I thought she was just playing around with him, but she really took it to heart if she didn't want to.

"Come here." Putting his legs on the ground, Zong Zhenglin waited to talk to her as intimately as before.

After not seeing her move for a long time, His Highness Six narrowed his eyes. "It's a big deal, but it's worth being angry with me."

"No need to be angry, it's the legs, the legs are numb." Mu Xiyao gave him a coquettish look, unable to get up while holding her arms, she immediately yelled. "The knee hurts!" No matter how it sounded, it sounded like the pain was piercing to the bone.

Always feeling sorry for her, His Highness the Sixth Highness strode forward, without any explanation, he leaned over and hugged her lightly, and sat sideways on his lap, gently kneading her with his palms. "I can still yell after sitting for a while. I'm so coquettish, so what if I'm not here?" She tapped her forehead with her fingers, even though she knew she was just taking advantage of the situation to act like a spoiled child, she still let her succeed secretly.

"His Highness is not here, so I will make arrangements for my concubine. This is not the case with the trip to Beidi this time. Concubine is not worried. You have to worry about your own heart and soul, don't you?" The answer was taken for granted, and the question was justified. It seems that Zong Zhenglin is omnipotent, so he should treat her like this.

Touched by the trust and dependence in her words, Zong Zhenglin's heart softened. Hand movements are softer by two points.

Very good, like her, enjoying his grace with peace of mind is in line with this woman's usual temperament.

"The atmosphere in the North is like this, so Jiaojiao doesn't need to get angry. Fang Sheng was sent here, and the whole hall was dealt with. Are you satisfied with this?" Hu Ji just changed her face, after all, she was just a woman he didn't want to see. Even if people are impatient, what's the use of staying?

In the previous life, Emperor Jian'an was able to stay in the prosperous harem without any entanglement. In this life, except for the goblin Mu Xiyao, he has never seen anyone with special regard.

"Dealed with it?" Mu Xiyao exclaimed, her eyes wide open, her mouth open for a while, unable to recover.

A stupid look made Zong Zhenglin frown.

"Could it be otherwise, what should we do?" The Sixth Highness's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, if he dared to make a fool of him again, this time, he would not be forgiven no matter what.

Now that he had accepted the painting, he didn't intend to let her continue to make trouble for some reason.

"Your Highness." With just that one call, the person was already dejected and looked sleepy.

Mu Xiyao had a bitter face, her brows and eyes wrinkled into balls. That's right, how could he be like her, only seeking pleasure and not caring much about Beidi. He should have found out about the customs here. In this way, after sending Fang Sheng to him, this man is naturally cold and hard, and he doesn't care at all. "You didn't even take a look at it?"

Boss's attitude is correct. It's a pity that all her hard work might be in vain.

"People who have nothing to do, why do you care about him?" The women in this place are wandering, and they are oppressed by so many men. This alone made Zong Zhenglin extremely disgusted. "Not clean, you bastard." You can't even count as a good family, and you dare to dream of climbing the dragon and the phoenix. He didn't ask anyone to call out, it was already an extra favor from him.

"..." Mu Xiyao's face flushed red, and she was so angry that she kicked his long legs repeatedly with her little feet. His hands were even more vicious, pulling at his temples and refusing to let go.

To say that this woman is timid in front of Emperor Yuan Cheng. In the future, Emperor Jian'an will be face to face...however you look at this appearance, it will be so cruel.

"Fang Sheng gave you the concubine's handwritten letter. You don't care about it, but you even scolded the concubine." While talking, taking advantage of Zong Zhenglin's trance, he jumped off his lap and fell to the ground. After a few steps, he ran behind the screen and let Zong Zhenglin call for someone, but she didn't respond at all.

First, he was shocked by her sudden appearance, and then heard Mu Xiyao's grievances and complaints. Zong Zhenglin's eyelids twitched. He never thought that this woman would join in the fun, imitating those unruly ones, and wrote to Fang Sheng himself. to him.

Hu Ji, a widow who doesn't obey women's morals, who should she emulate!

His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness forgot that no matter how unruly the others are, there is another one who has no taboos in doing things, is pampered by him, and never tires of it.

Fang Sheng broke her, Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. This most cunning and rascal, I'm afraid I will have to fight with him again.

Sure enough, when he left the mansion in the morning of the second day, His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness glanced at Wei Zhen indifferently, not forgetting who reported the unknown, but told him to miss the little woman's handwritten letter.

"Fang Sheng will deliver it in the future. Keep a single letter, pack it up carefully. Lock it in a box and put it on the desk in the study."

When flirting, you have to prevent Mu Xiyao's handwriting from being taken by others. It's just one of the things that women don't look down on foreign men when they write in handwriting. The most important thing is his side concubine, who should be copying scriptures in the temple. Any omissions need to be eliminated earlier.

Seeing her making a big fuss last night, Zong Zhenglin pondered for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and told the woman to quiet down with just one word. From now on, Mu Xiyao's letters and papers will be received in the government office from time to time. She is the only one, which attracts people's attention. He simply ordered Wei Zhen to bring them in together.

Thinking that this is a love letter, Zong Zhenglin's expression became obviously relaxed.

Wei Zhen's spine was chilled by His Highness's stare. Before he figured out the meaning of His Highness's words, he saw the look of joy on the face of the master again, this time he was really confused, and just wrote down the errands honestly.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this matter must have something to do with that person. Otherwise, after only one night, how could His Highness's attitude be completely different.

With his chin resting on the back of his overlapping hands, he was lying on his stomach, unable to get up. Mu Xiyao was depressed as she stomped on the brocade quilt with her calf.

"Since our hall made Jiaojiao feel wronged, starting tomorrow, we will send Fang Sheng over every afternoon. This hall must have read it carefully. It is only a little compensation."

Mrs. Boss is cunning and cunning, and all her yelling stopped abruptly with one sentence. It's only to blame that she was too harsh on Joe, she was caught with many things, and if she wanted to get out, it was too late.

It's a pity that Zongzheng Lin was too prestige, even if she had reason to shirk, she didn't dare to contradict him on the bed.

**** Sending Fang Sheng off... Is this hoping to never fall, domineering men to have a tryst and have an affair? Fortunately, her Royal Highness spoke seriously. Mu Xiyao suspects that the most notorious woman in this place is not as eager to jump up as she is...