The Beloved Imperial Consort

The word "placement" fell into Zongzheng Lin's ears, and it was only then that he was distracted by Mu Xiyao.

Putting down the scroll, with a wave of his left hand, the gauze curtain fluttered down. In the tent, there is only the soft light of dragon and phoenix wedding candles, dimly shining on the two of them.

Helian Minmin's heart was beating like a drum, and he put his hands on Zong Zhenglin's chest tentatively, and when he touched the man's hot skin, he shivered slightly. Resisting the shyness of wanting to pull away, she put her palms on his chest and slowly raised her upper body.

He Lianmin approached inch by inch, his eyelashes fluttering uncontrollably, and he was too ashamed to look at him. The heat from his hands made her heart constrict, causing her to slightly lower her eyebrows, and she only raised her head to move her clean face towards Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin was pressed on his body by Helian Minmin, and when he felt the fragrant wind blowing, he pressed his lips against her. The woman's lilac tongue tentatively touched and licked, which surprised him a little.

Helian Minmin tried several times, but Zong Zhenglin did not respond. He had no choice but to put his heart to one side, put his little hands into the skirt of his clothes, recalling what Mammy taught, and went towards his chest.

Zong Zhenglin's mind was full of thoughts, and he was hesitant.

This is how I let her go with the flow, like most people, she is as beautiful as a wife and concubine. Or follow what you think in your heart and procrastinate?

Sensing Helian Minmin's anxiety and initiative, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were dark.

In front of him was his wife who was serving her meticulously, but what kept passing before his eyes was Mu Xiyao's charming smile. Zong Zhenglin never thought that what would usher on the day of his wedding would be a subversion of his deep-rooted ideas.

Zong Zhenglin even wondered, besides him, was there any other man who consummated the house with his first wife on the wedding night, and felt a kind of inexplicable guilt and unreliability. And this strange feeling all came from the woman in Danruoyuan.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Helian Minmin's little hand reached his belly.

Zong Zhenglin thought that Mu Xiyao was pregnant and had been abstinent for half a month. At this time, she was teased repeatedly, and finally reacted.

Seeing Helian Minmin courting her in every possible way, Zong Zhenglin grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and kissed the side of her neck.

Facing Zong Zhenglin's sudden enthusiasm, He Lian Minmin's breathing became disordered, and he couldn't hold back his shame.

The throbbing from below made Zong Zhenglin in a daze for a moment, and couldn't help calling "Jiaojiao".

The man's voice was hoarse, clearly full of emotion. But his hand was as fast as lightning, and when he pointed at her jade pillow, it made people lose consciousness instantly.

Pushing the unconscious Helian Minmin aside, Zong Zhenglin got up and pulled the skirt of his clothes. Since he can't come reluctantly, then ask the woman who disturbed him to make up for it.

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao slept soundly with Cheng Qing in her arms. While the dream was in full swing, it was dug out by His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness who broke into the boudoir at night. Before regaining consciousness, the person has been carried into the new house.

Seeing the bright red in the room in a daze, Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes, staring at the festively burning dragon and phoenix candles on the table.

Before she could open her mouth to ask, her small mouth was hastily blocked by the man behind her.

"Jiaojiao, let's go to the bridal chamber first." Without waiting for Mu Xiyao to respond, she directly stripped her naked, and put her big lala on the "Kirin Songzi" quilt.

Bridal chamber? Mu Xiyao wished she could kick him to wake him up. His Highness Six was drunk, so he didn't see who she was, did he?

When Mu Xiyao saw the man condescendingly sizing her up, she was annoyed and scrambled up and down to cover her up. However, Zong Zhenglin's throat tightened when he saw this enchanting scene of spring flowers. She is really a shy and charming beauty.

His Highness Six's eyes were burning, and he secretly marveled that it was even more glamorous than he had imagined before. While staring at Mu Xiyao's shy and angry face, she quickly took off the only robe she was wearing.

"Jiaojiao, this palace seems to be under your guise, and I can't leave you." Zong Zhenglin sincerely confessed to Mu Xiyao's extremely strong desire to possess her.

Just now, when Helian Minmin teased her, Mu Xiyao was the only one who went back and forth in her mind. Helian Minmin, who was right in front of her eyes, was a bit reluctant to eat.

Mu Xiyao didn't know what happened before, she only said that she was pulled out by Zong Zhenglin in the middle of the night and went crazy. Hearing his unabashed narration this time, he was immediately frightened.

Zong Zhenglin fell ill again? The last time I went to Bie Zhuang to admire the plum blossoms, the stinky man asked her to be "very good". This time it was the wedding ceremony, and His Highness the Sixth Highness forced her to "occupy the magpie's nest".

Mu Xiyao looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face so close, her heart trembled violently.

Boss, you have a big marriage and don't do your job properly. Is it too much to force a pregnant woman under your body to "bridal chamber"?

Zong Zhenglin didn't care about her slander, he couldn't wait to love someone after he was arrested.

Mu Xiyao was already pregnant, her body was sensitive, and she was swayed by him like a boat in the water for most of the night. All her memories were of the bed full of red and the embroidered face of the dragon and the phoenix.

When it was over, the two hugged each other out of breath. The first time Mu Xiyao came back to her senses, she was so angry that she bit Zong Zhenglin and beat her.

"Why is Jiaojiao angry? Didn't she just have fun?" Zong Zhenglin was in a happy mood at this moment, hugging her and kissing her forehead.

Mu Xiyao kicked his knee, "Shameless!" She patted the bed again, extremely angrily. "Your Highness, why did you put the concubine on the bed she slept with?"

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were shining brightly, and he was smiling.

"Jiaojiao, don't be jealous, all the sheets and bedding have been changed. The delicate body fragrance is so rare, how can you allow other people's smell to permeate it?" Zong Zhenglin especially loves Xi Yao, who is sweaty and charming.

Mu Xiyao was immediately discouraged when she heard his shameless boast. Is that the point?

Zong Zhenglin felt refreshed, his mind was clear, and there was still one thing to settle with her.

"If the palace consummates with the concubine, what will you do?" Zong Zhenglin was extremely cautious about this, and did not move Helian Minmin. Another concern was Mu Xiyao's capriciousness.

This woman's inseparableness is often unbelievable. Zong Zhenglin didn't intend to ruin his efforts for such a long time for the sake of a newcomer, Helian Minmin. Before he was sure that Mu Xiyao would not make a mistake for him, Zong Zhenglin felt that He Lian Minmin could be let go temporarily and talk about it later.

Mu Xiyao was overwhelmed by Zong Zhenglin's unexpected question. Zong Zhenglin and the concubine consummated their marriage, what would she do?

In order to adapt to this era, she needs to sleep soundly. If she wanted to cater to the boss, she would have to stay up all night, crying on the front of her clothes. If it were her own, she would wish to slap you to death, adulterer ****. Which one do you want to hear, Your Highness?

Zong Zhenglin saw Mu Xiyao wandering in the sky, bit her neck fiercely, and heard the little woman cry out in pain, so he released the person to look at her.

"If you move Helian Minmin today, how will you get along with this hall?" Zong Zhenglin looked cold and stern, tearing off all the disguise, his eyes fixed on her slightest change, and asked clearly.