Chapter 113 (1/2)

”Your Highness, the porter has received a secret letter from a little girl. He even pointed out that it was sent to the steward of Dan Ruo yuan, saying that he had to report everything in urgent need. ”

As soon as Tian Fushan got the news, he rushed to his study. Now, as long as it is related to the Dan Ruo yuan, your highness must have a look at them one by one. Since the accident happened to master Yao, his Highness has never stopped. The dinner party was tired yesterday, but now it's been all night. His Highness's eyes were covered with blood, but he was forced to wait for the message from all sides.

”Your Highness, the news just came from Princess Helian that she wanted to visit her doctor. It's the same thing with Princess su. ”

Zong Zhenglin took the note and searched for clues about Mu Xiyao. The rest of the matter is ignored, eyelids have not been raised. All his mind was on the matter of robbing time to find Mu Xiyao to return to his house. Yuan chengdi will come back later. Even if he is late, it will be a fatal event.

Tian Fushan is chatting up and dare not mention it again. Your Highness's breath is frozen to pieces.

”Tian Fushan!” Zong Zhenglin suddenly drank a lot and punched the book case. He was very excited.

”The golden crowned hummingbird!”

Jiaojiao, you finally let this hall save the secondary heart.

If Mu Xiyao ever since, I am afraid very proud. Thinking of her bright smile, Zong Zhenglin's eyes are deep. This woman let him love hate interweave, but now it is madly miss.

What is a golden crowned hummingbird? Frightened by Zong Zhenglin's sudden attack, Tian Fushan did not dare to ask more questions, and sent people around to inquire about it. Looking at the master's appearance, has the side imperial concubine got news?

Mu Xiyao sat in the room and ate sweetly in a good mood. That satisfied appearance, can see the side of the supervision of the strong man mouth straight.

This woman has spent a lot of time on a table of food! The sixth Prince is always so spoiled women? Indulge in the desire to enjoy, regardless of life?

The adult is afraid that Mu Xiyao's cook is deceitful, so he specially tells him that he has ordered a few kinds of food to mix in. The food turned several times on the way back, and it turned out to be calm and normal.

Seeing her sitting upright and focused, the strong man could not understand the woman's mind.

The biggest fear of death row inmates is that the food is plentiful. She is a good person. She dislikes food and tries hard. How does this woman have a brain? Is it really for the sake of the fetus, as she said? It doesn't look like that

I've been thinking for a long time.

Mu's is an alien. Most intelligent people have their own quirks. He can't control such a wonderful woman. Zong Zhenglin himself is enigmatic, raising a woman is also tricky.

”My Lord, this is the woman's new menu.”

It's more difficult for a middle-aged man to bind a woman than to assassinate him.

Mu Xiyao has nothing to do and gets up and walks around the house.

”Who is here?” Zong Zhengming woke up leisurely, stroked his forehead and made a hoarse voice.

Mu Xiyao listens to him and finally feels relieved. If she does not wake up, she will doubt whether Zong Zhengming was ordered dumb acupoint.

This place is too boring. It's better to have someone talking than to be in a daze.

”Your Highness.” Mu Xiyao is near the corner.

”Mubian Fei?” Zong Zhengming was surprised.

When he woke up, his whole body was weak and his internal power was blocked. Just called people, but listen to Mu Xiyao response from the next door.

”Your Highness, listen to me.” Detailed experience of last night and her conjecture with Zong Zhengming, Mu Xiyao speak clearly, analysis incisively.

”So now you're in a cell where you can eat mermaid?” Zong Zhengming was not flustered and his tone was calm. It's obviously not a dead man. Which of these princes grew up in a bloodbath, let alone imprisoned, or with only one breath left, would never give up survival.

”Your Highness is hungry? I ordered the food in juxianlou and left half of it for you

Zong Zhengming was stunned. Is there such a preferential treatment for the bandits in Sichuan? Why does it look like surrender?

His highness missed the good play this morning, and now he doesn't know where to go.

”That big brother!” Mu Xiyao cried out at the top of her voice and called for people. He was ordered to deliver the rice to Zong Zhengming next door.