Chapter 72 (1/2)

”Your Highness, do you have something to tell me?” Mu Xiyao finds that Zong Zhenglin is gazing at himself for the third time tonight, but he has no choice but to ask questions. Is she going to sleep if she keeps staring like this? Put a boss aside, always be concerned, the pressure is very big.

”Jiaojiao, this hall will get married after the crown ceremony.”

Crown ceremony? Mu Xiyao is confused. When did it happen? Big marriage? It's a matter of time. It's no surprise.

”When?”

Zong Zhenglin stroked her back. I don't know when to crown the ceremony?

Obviously, the sixth highness was misled by Mu Xiyao. I wanted to talk to her about the big marriage, but I was attracted by the woman's straightforward question.

”Don't you know the birth date of this hall?” A man's tone is slightly high and dangerous.

Just now, the whole body was lazy, and the woman who was wandering in the sky suddenly regained consciousness.

According to the custom of the great Wei Dynasty, the official birthday celebration is after adulthood, and the elders of the family do not specially wish for the younger generation. For example, Mu Xiyao has been giving gifts every year since Mu Xiyao came. However, Mu and Yu's family just ate a meal together and admonished each other in order to be more sensible one year older.

When asked about his birthday by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao is not sure. No one had done it before, and nobody mentioned it. How could she have thought of it?

What's more, what's more, the eight characters of Prince Wei's birthday can be inquired into casually? What's more, she remembers her own birthday in such a mess that it's hard for her to do so because of the reminders of admiration.

”Your Highness, I can't inquire about your birthday in private, can you? I have been in the mansion for less than two years, and I haven't heard any mention of it, have you? ” Mu Xiyao is not pretending to be ignorant, but really confused.

If the predecessor does not strive for success, it will be depressed at a critical time. From the loss of a child to his final death, his mind was in a state of confusion and there was very little useful information. Now, it is not easy for her to succeed with the help of fragmentary fragments. As for the small matter of birth, your highness, can you not be so proud?

Zong Zhenglin looked at her face earnestly asking for advice, and her eyes narrowed slightly. In Mu Xiyao's mind, is there a ”husband for heaven” in the end?

”The fourth day of June.”

The voice just dropped, and the person had already covered her. ”This hall allows you to inquire, but you can understand it now. If you don't get into it, you won't want to know the consequences. ”

Zong Zhenglin grabs people and rubs them. Mu Xiyao reads the fourth day of June several times. This unfortunate day, not only out of the body of this evil, but also implicated themselves to be cleaned up.

”Your Highness ~ ~” as soon as Mu Xiyao's brain turns, her jade legs are entangled with Zong Zhenglin's waist. The toes rubbed gently at the end of his back. ”After your Highness's marriage, if my concubine is bullied, how can I live well?”

At the critical time, holding the thighs should be clean and tidy. Zong Zhenglin has gnawed away his face.

The sixth Royal Highness is being rubbed by Mu Xiyao, and Taoyuan wants to refuse the tease of returning welcome on his hot. He is about to pinch a woman's waist and enter the lane, so he listens to her soft, waxy, delicate and charming.

Zong Zhenglin's dependence on Mu Xiyao was originally happy to see, but now he is even more emotional and thirsty. He is stimulated by her many melodious cries. He can't care about other things. He just pulls people and bumps into him.

In the fierce teasing, Zong Zhenglin was sweating like rain, bent over to kiss the little woman's purplish lips, with deep Phoenix eyes.

”The heart and liver of this hall is only delicate.” The man's deep and hoarse hint, let Mu Xiyao's lip corner hook up.