Chapter 110 (1/2)

During the banquet, Mu Xiyao couldn't sit down. He said hello to Zong Zhenglin and left with others.

”Sister.” Mu Xiting with pistil from behind catch up, whispered a few words, the expression seems to be uncomfortable.

Mu Xiyao's eyes flashed in surprise, let mother Zhao take other people back, only called on the Mulan attendant, took Mu Xiting on the way.

In the hall, the wine is full of wine. The prince hugs his concubine, and his words and deeds are boundless. Zong Zhengchun hugged and poured down a cup of strong liquor, which meant to drown his worries with wine.

Zong Zhenglin frowned at his two people's manners, and wanted to send them back to the mansion. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by his drunkenness and clamored to stay for the night today.

”Six elder brothers, younger brother, I have some wine, so I'll leave.” Zong Zhenghan is the first to leave.

”Be careful on the way.” He waved to Tian Fushan to send him out of the mansion. Looking back, he saw that Zong Zhengming, who was the earliest party in the past, didn't want to go.

”The sixth brother doesn't need to be curious. The fifth brother is waiting for the concubine to return.”

Zong Zhenglin realized that Mu Xiting was not in the list of female dependents.

After chatting and drinking, they helped the crown prince and Zong Zhengchun to rest in the front yard, and asked he Lianmin to arrange for her family members to stay in the wing room.

Zong Zhenglin saw that Zong Zhengming was drunk, so he sent him to the side hall to have a rest. When he found someone to come back, he would not be late to go.

After caressing his swollen forehead, Zong Zhenglin left Wei Zhen two men on duty, and went straight into danruo garden.

The main room is full of lights, but the moxiyao people are not there.

”Where is the side concubine?” Zong Zhenglin frowned.

How could the two sisters say something, so long as they don't say it, they're both gone?

Mother Zhao quickly came into the room and replied, ”Your Highness, the master just came back, but for a moment, he is bathing in the back.”

”Miss Mu San is here, too?”

”No. The third lady did not go with the master. She should have returned to the main hall. ”

”Let people go to the side hall to have a look, and send the message by the way.”

After giving orders for trivial matters, Zong Zhenglin waved and asked people to withdraw. He untied his outer robe and left only the white inside clothes. Go around the veranda and look for someone in the back.

”Jiaojiao?” When Zong Zhenglin entered Shuangyan pool, he saw only one candle left. The air was stained with warm color. Zong Zhenglin had been slightly drunk, but now he went into the room and completely opened his mind.

Mu Xiyao's back to stand, soaked in water, wet hair clinging to the bare back.

”Your Highness.” Mu Xiyao is coquettish on her side and blushes. The water mist is more tender.

When he untied his belt, Zong Zhenglin took off his clothes and left only his dirty trousers.

The man stepped slowly into the water from the jade steps. He was about to go over and hold him, but he listened to her shy invitation.

”Your Highness, take care of yourself by the pool. I'll rub your back for you.”

Zong Zhenglin seldom took the initiative to go to the pool according to his words.

”Why do you smoke” Tingzhi ” Zong Zhenglin smelled the fragrance in the air and was obviously not pleased. This flavor is more than the sweet body fragrance that Mu Xiyao loves very much.

”It's full of wine. It smells bad.” Mu Xiyao dislikes it, raises her hair with her small hand, puts it on her chest and turns to him.

Zong Zhenglin was lying on the bank with his arms on the jade table. He immersed himself in the pool water under his shoulders and relaxed his muscles.

”Not yet?” The little woman lingers, which part of her body he hasn't seen?

Mu Xiyao opened the water with both hands and slowly approached Zong Zhenglin.

”Is your highness tired? Have you ever used sobering soup Small hands climb up the man's strong arms, slowly knead.

On Zong Zhenglin's wheat back, Mu Xiyao's white catkin is pressed and kneaded. His fingering is skillful and appropriate.

Six Royal Highness phoenix eye closed, the expression is slow, pulled her small hand to caress gently.

He didn't answer. He started another story. ”No one is in charge today. How is your meal?”

Mu Xiyao hammered hard at his back, as if dissatisfied.

”Naturally, I did as your highness told me. Mother Zhao is watching. ”

Mu Xiyao's small hands slowly down to Zong Zhenglin's back.

”Your Highness, change clothes ~ ~” female voice is soft and sweet.

Zong Zhenglin came to the front with her little hand and loosened the tie-in little by little. It's inconvenient to take off the profane trousers in the water. Mu Xiyao reaches out his tender little feet to help him rub down.

”Why, does Jiaojiao want to enjoy the intimate clothes of this hall carefully?”

Mu Xiyao blushed, trembling to pick up the clothes floating on the surface of the water, a throw ashore, no more mouth.

The sixth Royal Highness stretched out his hand lazily, pulled the obscene trousers which she had thrown away, and joked.

”Jiaojiao doesn't have fragrance in her hands. Can I smell it on this clothes?”

The woman was ashamed and angry, and moved her little hand before him.