MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 16 Invited

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Mu Xiyao is facing the lotus pond outside the window, slowly drawing the veins of the lotus leaf and the morning dew above. Gui Yan came face with a smile, whispered: "The master, the six halls give you fun objects, and let you open it yourself."

I saw a basket on the hand of Meran, covered with a purple gauze.

Mu Xiyao put a pen on the pen and took the bamboo basket after the net hand, but found that it was quite weighty. Gently pull the corner of the gauze, and immediately exclaimed, the eyes were full of surprises.

Gui Yan and Mo Lan were shocked by Xi Yao, and she saw her jumping and pulling the gauze. Two small rabbits inside, huddled together, leaning together, very cute.

Mu Xiyao looked at the two fat rabbits and was very happy. A gray, a white, are all hairy balls, especially the fat little buttocks, Mu Xiyao reached out and gently poke with the index finger, then the rabbit moved his ears, blinked, lazy butt. Mu Xiyao laughed happily, holding the basket and watching.

Guilu and Molan were stiff and looked at the two soloving rabbits with pity. Hey, what should I say? Who is not at home?

This is a reason. Mu Xiyao has eaten the medicinal herbs, and she has a very light scent. As long as she is close to these small creatures, these animals will soon like to get close to her.

But Mu Xiyao, a woman, has a big problem, but if she thinks it is cute, she will tease it, and she will never tire of it. When teased, these animals did not feel the maliciousness of Mu Xiyao, and they liked to rely on her taste, and let her fool. But for a long time, no one can stand this long-term harassment, so even if they are healthy, they are mentally awkward. If Gui and Muran know a word, they can understand that this is a manifestation of "depression."

Therefore, Mu Xiyao can still raise a pet at home at first. Later, even if she indulged her Yu's, she ordered that her living pets should not be brought into Yingshui. Even the sister-in-laws, but also the appearance of her begging, fled. On the point of keeping a pet, Mu Xiyao is really awkward.

Now I have seen such a cute pet, or two, and love each other in one place, Mu Xiyao can not stare, surprise? Unfortunately, she was not happy for too long. Molan quickly came over and took the basket and stood a few steps away from her. She said, "Miss, my wife said, let you keep a pet, I and Yulan. I have to send the board. What's more, this is sent by the Sixth Highness. You don't want such a cute rabbit. Is it like this? You can't do it, or the slaves are for you, can you look at them?" I nodded hard and tried again and again.

Mu Xiyao mourned, sister is a ghost, or how, a rabbit has to look far and not play? Very reluctant to look at it and look at it, only to barely point to the head, indicating that the morning feeding, she is going to come in person. The two talents beside him were out of breath, and the dark road was dangerous.

Mu Xiyao got the rabbit, and the mood began to fly. I still remember that I was very courteous and gave Zong Zhenglin a thank you. The words in the letter are earnest, full of joy, and even the fonts are more agile. I also complain that I can only watch it now, but I am very satisfied. I would like to express my gratitude to the letter for attaching a homemade bookmark.

Zong Zhenglin read the letter and his face was soft and smiling. Thinking of the pitiful big rabbit watching the scenes of the two little rabbits, it became more and more funny. Pick up the bookmark and watch it. I saw that the main body of the bookmark is a leaf, and the green mesophyll has been removed. Only the yellow veins and the hollow stripes are very delicate. There is a lake blue ribbon on the top, and the whole bookmark is elegant and generous, and the owner's intention can be seen. Zong Zhenglin gently stroked the ribbon and placed the bookmark on the often-read book page, quietly setting it.

It has not been seen for a few days, and there are some concerns. After pondering one time, Zong Zhenglin raised the book and asked Ye Kai to personally hand it over to Fu Xiyao.

In these few days, I knew from the top and bottom of the house that the girl in the palace had not yet given up the cabinet. She had already received the gift from the six halls. It was obvious that she could be favored after entering the government, and it made a strong knot. Mu Xiting is the sister of Mu Xiyao, and naturally it has a little benefit. No, I saw the embarrassment around the table, and my face was filled with a young man in the hospital. The man is not the attendant of the emperor's house that was last gifted? Is this, and the gift is coming again?

Ye Kai met with Mu Xiyao and asked the peace with respect. He handed the letter over. I was thinking in my heart that I didn’t see anyone in the last time. This time I saw this master. It is no wonder that the eyes of His Royal Highness, this master is not a beautiful person, the charm is even better, compared to the two in the backyard of the Highness, a man knows how to choose. Suddenly aware, this is not to say that the temple is lascivious, then quickly stopped, just waiting for the master to answer.

Mu Xiyao saw Zong Zhenglin's letter and had a faint smile on his face. Nodded to the leaves, saying that it was the case, and asked people to give them a reward.

When Ye Kai went out, Mu Xiyao resumed his usual look. Looking at the Guilu tongue, this master can be awkward, and his face does not catch his breath. When I was with the side of the family, I saw only the second lady who was selling it. Now, a contrast, the old man, the wife and herself, have all been swayed. However, this is not the case. The more capable the master is, the more secure it will be after entering the government. Does the person following it naturally benefit? I don’t think much more.

Zong Zhenglin’s letter to the delegation was to invite Mu Xiyao to apply for the twenty-ninth time of the month. He went to the West Lake outside the capital to enjoy the lotus. After that, he could catch up with the annual river lantern pledge of the West Lake. The prayers of the lights are unprecedentedly lively and quite famous. Young women are more likely to go together, just to get a good marriage.

When Mu Xiyao read the letter, he went to the Yu's yard to say something about the tour. Yu Shiyi’s answer was to ask for the Sixth Highness, where there should be no reason, only repeated and prudent, not arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. Also deliberately, put the lights back early. Mu Xiyao almost rolled his eyes. Is this afraid that I will not stay at night?

On the 29th, Mu Xiyao chose the apricot white silk long skirt, and the head was just a simple pale pink crystal step. Only homemade flowers were applied to the face, and only a bunch of jasmine was on the wrist. The whole person is very refreshing in the summer, and the girl is like a flower with a sly appearance.

Zong Zhenglin looked at such a Mu Xiyao, his eyes were condensed on her, and after a long while, he raised the ceremonial yue Yao, holding her hand and entering the carriage together.

"Very beautiful." The man is very serious... praises.

When Mu Xiyao listened to praise, he was very modest and smiled. But I didn't want to be brought gently, but it became a hug. There was a faint blush on his face, and he leaned on Zong Zhenglin and let him gently hold it.

"Can you think about what to write on the river lamp?" Zong Zhenglin looked at her in front of her eyes, and reached out to help her manage the hair of the horns.

"Well? I haven't thought of it yet." Mu Xiyao looked up and felt that there was breathing on his face. The masculine breath of the man rushed to the face, and the eyes were not even more hydrated.

Zong Zhenglin looked at this face that made him unable to rest in the night, slightly raised Mu Xiyao's chin and rubbed her face.

"Those think slowly, no hurry." The face slowly pressed down.

Mu Xiyao instinctively closed his eyes, he felt the lip of the tea to the aroma of the tea, the soft lips of the man gently touched himself. I still slowly grind it, but then I have a tongue tip. Mu Xiyao's face was red, holding her breath and not moving.

Zong Zhenglin only thought that the taste was unexpectedly good. The first time I kissed a woman, it turned out to be such a sweet aroma. Looking at Mu Xiyao shaking his eyelashes, but he did not dare to change his breath. He felt that it was even more lovable. He opened his lips and ticked the soft lilac tongue inside, and he was never tired.

Mu Xiyao was explored into the mouth of Zongkou by Zong Zhenglin. He could only turn around with his tongue. He heard the man become a little quicker and wheezing, and his hands were unconsciously grasping Zong Zhenglin's clothes, and his body was soft and boneless.

"His Royal Highness."

Zong Zhenglin heard the cry of Mu Xiyao and restrained the excitement of the heartbeat and the heat. Let go of Xi Yao, just gently squat.

When he calmed his body, he smiled slightly.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes are slightly closed, and the lips of Mu Xiyao are gently touched. “Sweet and light, the entrance is raw.”

Mu Xiyao listened to Zong Zhenglin's teasing, and he was not ashamed. He only looked up and looked at him with enthusiasm. "Is it better than the beauty of the temple?"

Zong Zhenglin glared at her appearance, listening to the arrogance of not being "sageful", she remembered the woman who screamed and slammed the horse on the same day, and smiled on her face: "The beautiful woman is close at hand, tried to know." I want to kiss.

Mu Xiyao laughed and laughed, hiding from his teasing, and the small appearance was very jubilant.

Soon, the carriage stopped slowly, the defending came to report, and Bibo Pavilion arrived. Zong Zhenglin gently held Mu Xiyao's little hand and took her slowly into the pavilion.

Biboting has apparently been cleaned up early. There are tea snacks on the stone table and fruit from the tribute. In addition to the direction of the lake, the indigo-colored gauze was hung on the side of the pavilion, making the space relatively independent and immune to being disturbed.

Outside the Bibo Pavilion is the lotus leaf that connects the sky. The branches and leaves are layered and green. There are water droplets sliding on it, and occasionally the wind passes, it reflects the dazzling brilliance falling into the lotus pond, only arousing the slight sputum, slowly fainting. In the middle of the lotus leaf, it is a lotus flower in twos and threes, high and low, red and white, or completely bloomed, or contains a scent of refining, which is simply a watercolor ink painting, which makes people feel uncomfortable and can't stop thinking about it.

"If you like it, you will be brought back, or you can swim the lake."

Mu Xiyao's eyes were obviously bright, and all eyes were looking forward to Zong Zhenglin, and nodded hard. Zong Zhenglin surrounded her and reached out and patted her head like a soothing pet.

Mu Xiyao had a small mouth and was very dissatisfied. He looked up at Zong Zhenglin, but he exchanged a sentence saying, "No naughty."

Mu Xiyao helplessly, I deeply feel that this is a pet control. Of course, she still doesn't know that the Highness of the Sixth House is just to treat this rabbit.

"His Royal Highness, can you have ink?"

The defending champion did not wait for Zong Zhenglin to order, and immediately went out to get a set, and then withdrew the food, and then deliberately spread it on the table. The defending heart is very clear in mind, waiting for this, and the seat of the Highness is secure. Mu Xiyao’s courtesy voice thanked him for his work, and turned his head and screamed at Zong Zhenglin.

"Xi Yao smells that the six halls are quite popular with calligraphy and painting. Today's beautiful scenery is in front, can it be worthy of the temple?"

Zong Zhenglin got up quickly and put her in her arms, one hand and one hand. Before the pen was written, he suddenly leaned over and kissed the right earring of Mu Xiyao. "How can you miss the beautiful scenery?"

Mu Xiyao's ears were reddish, and he looked at the man who was seriously painting, and turned around to appreciate the painting.

No one knows that Mu Xiyao is crying inside: Which of the men who said this is not human, not heavy, and smashed their too alloyed dog eyes. Such a typical boring, the block can not stop.