The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao was facing the lotus pond outside the window, slowly drawing the veins of the lotus leaves and the morning dew on them. Nanny Gui came over with a smile all over her face, and said softly: "Master, His Highness Sixth Highness has brought you something interesting, and told you to open it yourself."

Then I saw Mo Lan holding a basket in her hand, which was covered with purple gauze.

Mu Xiyao put down the pen and took the bamboo basket after cleaning her hands, but found that it was quite heavy. Gently pulling away the corner of the gauze, she immediately exclaimed, her eyes full of surprise.

Nanny Gui and Mo Lan were taken aback by Xi Yao, and saw her happily pulling aside the gauze, and there were two little rabbits inside, curled up in a ball, leaning against each other, very cute.

Mu Xiyao looked at the two fat rabbits and was extremely happy. One is gray and the other is white, both of which are fluffy balls, especially the fat little butt. Mu Xiyao stretched out her hand and gently poked it with her index finger, and the rabbit moved its ears, squinted its eyes, and moved down lazily. butt. Mu Xiyao burst into laughter, holding the basket and looking at it non-stop.

Nanny Gui and Mo Lan froze, looking at the two lovely rabbits with pity. Hey, what should I say, it's not in anyone's house, but in the hands of the master.

There is a reason for this. Mu Xiyao took the elixir herself, and her body has a very faint aura smell. As long as she gets close to these small creatures, these animals will soon like to get close to her.

But Mu Xiyao, a woman, has a big problem, she will tease anything she thinks is cute, and she will never tire of it. When being teased, these animals can't feel the malice in Mu Xiyao, and they like to rely on her smell, so they let her rub them. But as the days go by, no one can bear the long-term harassment, so even though they are physically healthy, they are mentally sick. If Nanny Gui and Mo Lan knew one word, they would understand that it was a manifestation of "depression".

So Mu Xiyao was able to keep a pet at home at first, but later even the Yu family who pampered her ordered that no living pets be brought into Yingshui Pavilion. Even Mu Jinzhi, the sister-in-law, always seemed to be begging her, and ran away in despair. On the point of keeping pets, Mu Xiyao is really worried.

Now suddenly seeing such a cute pet, or two, squatting together in love with each other, can Mu Xiyao not stare at the stars and be overjoyed? It's a pity that she was not happy for too long, Mo Lan hurried over and took the basket, stood a few steps away from her, and then said anxiously: "Miss, Madam said that if you let you keep pets, Hui Lan and I will be together." You have to be boarded. What's more, this is a gift from His Royal Highness, you don't want such a cute rabbit to behave like that again? Do you think this is okay, or the slaves will raise them for you, and you can look at them when you have time?" Gui Momo was also there He nodded vigorously, and repeatedly agreed.

Mu Xiyao complained. Is my sister a ghost or something? Raising a rabbit has to be watched from afar and not played with? She looked and looked very reluctantly, and then reluctantly nodded, indicating that she would be there in person for the daily morning feeding. Now the two people beside him let out a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was dangerous.

When Mu Xiyao got the rabbit, her mood began to soar, but she still remembered to thank Zong Zhenglin very politely. The words in the letter are sincere, full of joy, and even the font is a little more agile. He also complained that although he could only watch now, he was already very satisfied. Enclosed is a homemade bookmark as a token of appreciation.

Zong Zhenglin read the letter with a gentle smile on his face. Thinking of the scene where the poor big rabbit was looking at the two little rabbits, it became more and more funny. He picked up the bookmark again and watched it carefully. I saw that the main body of the bookmark is a leaf, the green mesophyll has been removed, leaving only light yellow veins and hollow stripes, which are very delicate. A lake blue ribbon is tied on it, the whole bookmark is elegant and generous, and the owner's intentions can be seen. Zong Zhenglin stroked the ribbon lightly, sandwiched the bookmark among the pages he often read, and quietly arranged it.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you a lot. After thinking about it for a while, Zong Zhenglin wrote a quick letter and asked Ye Kai to personally send it to Yu Mansion to hand over to Mu Xiyao.

In the past few days, everyone in the mansion knew that Miss Biao in the mansion had already received a gift from His Highness the Sixth Highness before she left the cabinet. It was obvious that she would be favored after entering the mansion, so she tried her best to flatter her. Mu Xiting is Mu Xiyao's younger sister, so she naturally got some benefits by the way. No, it can be seen that the nurse next to Miss Biao led a young man into the yard with a happy face. Isn't that man the attendant of the Prince's Mansion who came to give gifts last time? This is another gift?

Ye Kai met Mu Xiyao, greeted him respectfully, and handed over the letter. But I was thinking in my heart, I didn't see anyone last time, but this time I saw the master. No wonder His Highness caught the eye, this master is not only a beautiful woman with a dewy face, but also has an amazing charm. Compared with the two in His Highness's backyard, a man knows how to choose. He suddenly realized that this was saying that His Highness is lustful, so he stopped quickly and only waited for the master to reply.

Mu Xiyao read Zong Zhenglin's letter, and there was a faint smile on her face. He nodded to Ye Kai, said that he had complied with the matter, and asked someone to give him a reward, and sent it out personally.

As soon as Ye Kai went out, Mu Xiyao returned to her normal expression, seeing that Nanny Gui was dumbfounded, this master is amazing, she doesn't take a breath when she changes her face. When I was with Yu Shi before, all I saw was the coquettish and obedient Second Miss. Comparing it now, yes, old people like my wife and myself have all been daunted. But isn't this just right, the more capable the master is, the safer he will be after entering the mansion, and the people who follow him will naturally benefit, right? I don't think about it any more.

Zong Zhenglin's letter this time is to invite Mu Xiyao to go to the West Lake outside Shengjing to enjoy the lotus together on the twenty-ninth day of this month, and that day will coincide with the annual river lanterns in the West Lake to pray. Lantern prayers are unprecedentedly lively and have a good reputation. Young women even go together, just for a good marriage.

After reading the letter, Mu Xiyao went to Yu's courtyard to tell about the trip. When Yu heard that he had been invited by His Highness the Sixth Highness, there was no reason why he shouldn't, and he only repeatedly reminded him to be prudent and polite, not to mess around, be arrogant and self-willed. He also specially asked to return early after turning on the lights. Mu Xiyao almost rolled her eyes. Is this because he is afraid that he will not return home at night?

On the twenty-ninth day, Mu Xiyao chose an apricot white silk floor-length dress, and on her head was just a simple pale pink crystal skirt. There's only homemade floral water on the face, and just a bunch of jasmine on the wrist. The whole person looks very comfortable in summer, the girl is like a budding flower, her appearance is moving, crystal clear.

Zong Zhenglin looked at Mu Xiyao like this, and focused his eyes on her. After a while, he helped Xi Yao who was saluting, held her hand, and entered the carriage together.

"Very beautiful." The man was very serious...and praised him.

After hearing the praise, Mu Xiyao smiled immodestly. But he didn't want to be gently carried over, and became a hugging posture again. With a faint blush on his face, he leaned against Zong Zhenglin and let him hug him gently.

"Have you thought about what to write on the river lantern?" Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes, who were close in front of him, looked at her intently, and then stretched out his hand to help her straighten her temple hair.

"Huh? I haven't thought of it yet." Mu Xiyao raised her head, and felt her breath hit her face, a masculine breath rushed towards her face, and her eyes felt more moist.

Zong Zhenglin looked at this face that made him restless at night, slightly raised Mu Xiyao's chin, and stroked her face.

"Then think slowly, don't rush." ​​His face was slowly suppressed.

Mu Xiyao instinctively closed her eyes, and felt the aroma of green tea from her lips, and the man's soft lips gently touched her. At first it was still rubbing slowly, but then the tip of the tongue lightly added. Mu Xiyao's face was flushed, she held her breath, not daring to move a little.

Zong Zhenglin only felt that the taste was unexpectedly good. The first time I kissed a woman, it turned out to be such a sweet fragrance. Seeing Mu Xiyao shaking her eyelashes but not daring to take a breath, she felt that she was even more lovable, so she pried open her lips and played with that soft lilac uvula inside, enjoying it endlessly.

Mu Xiyao was pushed into Tan's mouth by Zong Zhenglin, and could only follow the tip of his tongue, and heard the man's slightly rapid panting, her hands unconsciously grabbed Zong Zhenglin's skirt, her body was even softer than bones.

"Your Highness."

Hearing Mu Xiyao's shout, Zong Zhenglin restrained his agitated heartbeat and hot impulse. Let go of Xi Yao, and only hug her lightly.

After calming down the throbbing in his body, he smiled slightly.

Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he gently stroked Mu Xiyao's lips, "Sweet and light, the mouth produces fluid."

Mu Xiyao listened to Zong Zhenglin's ridicule, she was not shy, she just raised her head proudly, and looked at him provocatively, "How much better than the beautiful woman beside His Highness?"

Zong Zhenglin looked at her and listened to the "virtuous" confrontation, and remembered the woman who shouted orders to kill the horse, and a smile appeared on her face: "The beautiful woman is close in front of you, you will know after trying." to kiss.

Mu Xiyao smiled lowly, avoiding his teasing, her small appearance was very jubilant.

Soon, the carriage stopped slowly, Wei Zhen came to report that Bibo Pavilion had arrived. Zong Zhenglin gently held Mu Xiyao's little hand, and led her slowly into the gazebo.

The Bibo Pavilion had obviously been cleaned up in advance, there were tea and snacks on the stone table, and fruits tributed by Fanbang. Except for the direction facing the lake, black gauze curtains are hung on the corners of the pavilions, making the space relatively independent and free from interruptions.

Outside the Bibo Pavilion are lotus leaves reaching the sky, with layers of branches and leaves, full of greenery. There are water droplets sliding on it, and occasionally the wind passes by, refracting the dazzling brilliance and falling into the lotus pond, only arousing slight ripples, and slowly fainting. In the middle of the lotus leaves, there are lotus flowers in twos and threes. They are high and low, red and white, or fully bloomed, or with buds and pistils.

"If you like it, I will bring you here again, or you can swim in the lake."

Mu Xiyao's eyes brightened obviously, she looked at Zong Zhenglin with anticipation, and nodded vigorously. Zong Zhenglin put his arms around her, and reached out to pat the top of her head, as if to comfort a pet.

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, raised her head in dissatisfaction and gave Zong Zhenglin a look, but in exchange she said, "Don't be naughty."

Mu Xiyao was helpless, deeply feeling that this guy was a pet lover. Of course, she didn't know that His Highness Sixth Highness only treated this rabbit like that.

"Your Highness, do you have a pen and ink?"

Wei Zhen didn't wait for Zong Zhenglin's order, and immediately went out to get a set, and took a meal, before respectfully unfolding it and putting it on the table. Wei Zhen knew very well in her heart that if she takes good care of this person, His Highness will be safe. Mu Xiyao politely thanked You Lao, then turned her head and blinked her eyes, looking at Zong Zhenglin.

"Xi Yao heard that His Highness the Sixth Highness is quite proficient in calligraphy and painting. Today's beautiful scenery is in front of us, so is it worth being His Highness?"

Zong Zhenglin got up quickly, wrapped her in his arms, held her waist with one hand, and wrote with the other. Before writing, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Mu Xiyao's right earring, "How can I miss the beautiful scenery?" Then he began to draw the picture of Xia He seriously.

Mu Xiyao's ears turned red, she turned her head to look at the man who was serious about painting, and then turned around to admire the painting.

What no one knew was that Mu Xiyao was shouting in her heart: who said that this man is unreasonable, not sexual, blinding their eyes. Such a typical mensao can't be stopped.