Chapter 125 (1/2)

”Master, the side imperial concubine has sent someone to guard the two courtyards where you let the maid focus on.” Zhu Jin hesitated to return to Wan Jingwen.

”When did it happen?” Wan Jingwen frowned. How could this happen?

”This morning, Lord Wei came out of the danruo garden, and I got the news.”

No way. In her previous life, Mu Xiyao was just a concubine. She was seriously ill when the incident of treason happened. After that, he was almost a muddleheaded wreck. He never recovered. He didn't even have a servant girl to use. It's impossible to know so carefully.

Isn't she reborn? But just like yourself, reincarnated into others with the memory of the last life? Who was she?

Wan Jingwen speculated about Mu Xiyao's identity over and over again. The more confused she thought, the more confused she was. Finally, she began to question whether she was wrong. Mu Xiyao was not any woman in her memory?

Wan Jingwen found that all previous life experiences, as long as they are related to Mu Xiyao, will change. Nowadays, many things have changed beyond recognition, and the memory she relied on, except that she could deal with the Helian family, could not work on Mu Xiyao at all.

”Master, now the side imperial concubine has paid close attention to the two courtyards. Did she remove her hands quickly?” Zhu Jin felt that since he had been with the master, there had never been so many things that had given up halfway. I'm afraid it's not good to cut the emperor's house several times.

Wan Jingwen recalled these days to get the information, in addition to a girl with the outside yard boy private sex, other really have no valuable clues. Can Mu Xiyao be more powerful than herself?

She would like to see what the woman could do with what she thought. ”Stay still. Let them do their duty well, and don't show their faults. ” This matter has nothing to do with her, her people put there, the first time to get news, wouldn't it be better? As for the woman of Helene, she really thought that she was safe with all her confidants around her? She'll never want to be safe in her life!

”Your Highness, the climate in Sichuan is hot and humid. You should guard against poisonous insects in summer. What else can you do in Shu Mu Xiyao went through several volumes of books introducing Shuzhong, and then integrated the disordered ideas in her mind. Now she is breaking her fingers and carefully explaining the travel matters with Zong Zhenglin.

Six Royal Highness lazy side of the cool couch, to see the small woman more real strength, Feng eyes smile light.

Finally, the rabbit has been raised to maturity. It is no longer a matter of packing as a errand, but serve carefully as a side imperial concubine.

Zong Zhenglin was bemoaning the difficulty of Mu Xiyao, so he was surprised and suddenly asked a serious question.

”Your Highness,” Mu Xiyao opened her beautiful eyes. ”Is there any saint in Shu? Can what secret method control soul and so on weird method? Will you recite a few incantations in front of you, and you will lose your memory and not remember my concubine? ”

The last sentence is the point. After listening to Zong Zhenglin's mention of Shu's secret arts and medicines, Mu Xiyao is worried that a mere Holy Spirit pill will not save the big boss's life. If there is something like a cult, we should take precautions in advance.

Otherwise, the boss will lose his memory in a dog's blood, and she will have to fight all over again? Isn't it killing her? Do you feel tired when you start to love you after marriage when you have all your children?

If your highness comes back with a saint to play with her, Mu Xiyao doesn't think it's time to live.

Zong Zhenglin saw that she was staring at herself. She had to ask for a result. She was so serious that she was in a good mood.

”Pretty and cranky. The sorcerers have no more names. For weather changes, grain sowing can still predict some. I have never heard of the witch's saint. All the witches are old women. ”

”As for the worry that our house will forget Jiaojiao, it is really groundless. Jiaojiao doesn't mean that she is the heart of this hall. She can even lose her heart? ” The more he said it, the more happy he was. He got up and hugged her, kissing her pink cheek and touching her hair. He felt that the little woman was really lovely. ”Jiaojiao doesn't have to be so awkward. It's inevitable that women will be embarrassed when they leave.”

Mu Xiyao was held by his chin and slowly deep kiss, and his heart was very angry. The sixth highness said to himself, this brain tonic has always had a set of ideas: only according to what he wants, the rest is not considered.

Is she what the boss thought? The man was as thick as a brick, still a brick, and narcissistic. If it was not for fear of his accident, she lived a leisurely life in the mansion, and the stinky man was too lazy to share his mind.

”If you leave early tomorrow, don't get up to see you off.” Zong Zhenglin hugged her and kneaded the soft and earlobe, and was reluctant to let the little woman get up early in the morning to make a fool of herself.

Mu Xiyao took his palm and put his little hand into it. Close your eyes and go to sleep.

Zong Zhenglin took her waist and tightened her arms slightly, which made him feel hard to say. This woman is not willing to say a word of love on weekdays, but the details are exciting. Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Zong Zhenglin felt uncomfortable for the first time. After tomorrow, when little women are not around, all of them are sleepless. How did you get through those days before?

For the first time in his life, his highness felt as if he had become more and more tender. He even gave birth to the feeling of ”hate to leave”. This is totally inconsistent with his always resolute style of work.Looking at the sweet sleep of the little woman, there was no trouble at all. Zong Zhenglin hated his teeth itching. Since I met her, it was always him who was abnormal. The little white eyed wolf continued to live freely.

Prop up the body in Mu Xiyao side face to drop a light kiss, and finally sleep peacefully. When we return to Beijing, it should be Chengqing to seize the week. You have to bring a good gift to his son.

In the morning of the next day, the women in the backyard were well organized under the leadership of helianminmin, but the concubine who had never been regular in danruo garden was absent.

Seeing his highness off this time, everyone was reluctant to give up, and the atmosphere was calm. Only one person ecstatic, greedy to look at Zong Zhenglin Jun face.