MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 429 Conquer

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In the early autumn, the winter flower blossoms are gratifying. Mu Xiyao was accompanied by Zhao Wei, and Gao Wei followed the warmth of the chaise longue. The group went through Tonghuimen and went to Wanfangtai.

Seeing the gauze after the account, the graceful figure, the high-pitched heart is somewhat unpredictable. Is this the right step at this day?

Waiting for a circle in the garden, followed the corridor into the lake heart pavilion, Mu Xiyao untied the cloak, took over the wooden rafts handed down by the orchids. The fingertips slightly grind the bait in the scorpion, and gently raise the hand, then see the original calm water wave, and the first fish rushed out of the water.

Screening back everyone, leaving the sorghum alone to speak.

"You don't have to worry about it. The Weiyang County Lord will not enter the harem today." Whether Weiyang’s life is not glorious, Mu Xiyao does not care. But the woman’s attempt is too strong, and it’s a trouble. This invites her not to like it.

"When you want in your heart," the eyebrows lifted, and the mouth of the demon woman gently squirmed. "This palace should be."

"Odd girl, you mean..." The heartbeat suddenly rushed, and since I entered the Xiu Xiu Gong, I was holding a face of the old man. At this moment, I was so excited that my face was red and my lips shook slightly.

"Your family who was squatted by the ancestors outside the palace, this house will take care of you for the time. As for the blasphemy, then you will be wronged to work with the palace for some time, and finally you can raise it in the palace?"

The face changed, and Gao Hao couldn’t think of the abacus in this heart. Some of my mouth was bitter, and the hands that were hanging in front of me were sweaty.

"The maiden..." The throat is a bit tough, but I don't know how to get this extra grace.

Deeply glanced at her, Mu Xiyao turned halfway, leaning far and wide, the tone was lazy. "Why are you going to find a secret to the palace to uncover the secrets of the palace today? Is it because the palace is so fooled, can you be a gun?"

I dare not play in front of this, the sorghum's back is cold, and the knees are soft.

"There were many secrets involved in the assassination of the Sixth Highness in the same year. In the harem, only one person knows the roots. I am afraid that the first emperor's side is not as good as knowing."

"This ugly thing does not dare to elaborate with the Queen Mother. If you go to the two palaces, I am afraid that I can only mention that the Emperor had sent the county magistrate, but it was not appropriate for the Princess to bring the person back." Is the palace right?"

Along the way, Mu Xiyao’s brain did not stop at all. Although things exceeded her expectations, they could not withstand the scrutiny. Such a association, where I still don't understand that the old man in this palace is not a simple mind, ten to ten people.

"Can't be unveiled in the two palaces, and there are women in the world who can make the first emperor shameful, and naturally have no courage to see the holy."

No matter how temperament Zong Zhenglin is, no one in this palace is unclear. The man is proud of this, where is there anyone in the world who knows that the first emperor was wearing a green hat, and is still the side of the same family? Such a ridiculous thing, the royal family's majesty.

It is because of this, in the harem, the sorghum can find, it is only her "exclusive sacred sacred", the eyes of others will not be willing to let people be pampered by the noble lady is still able to try.

As for the empress, the unloved person, at the time of Jian'an Emperor, couldn't talk to her and find her use.

Leaning over the dagger, the sorghum is cold. It is said that the nobles are not good at provoke, and now they know that this is a bad temper and can’t be provoked. It’s clearly a matter of mind, and it’s not a bit of bullying.

"Please also ask your master to forgive sins. The old slaves are not guilty. They just swear by the ancestors and follow the vows. They are helpless." The forehead was densely sweaty and the voice was quite unstable.

Waving a wave, calling Gao Song unexpected, but this is totally unintentional in this matter to ask for sin.

"But. You are not looking for the door, this palace will also invite you to ask questions." The bottom of the eye brought out a slap, a pair of beautiful eyes radiant.

Seeing the maiden maiden staring at her look like a banter, Gao Hao heart jumped, and gradually returned to taste.

This, this is... inexplicable and relieved. Falling into the calculations of the nobles is better than her idea of ​​playing the master. No wonder this has recently turned a blind eye to the county magistrate.

She stole her eyes and looked at her, a woman with a cartilage head leaning against the railing. More outstanding than the color, but this is sharp in the dark. The county lord is still trying his best to ask Wannian to be happy. It is expected that this early set-up game will be carried out step by step, which will lead her to come to the door. It will be a secret, and willingly confess.

Gao Yan does not feel discouraged. From this point of view, this party said that it is no longer necessary to make a struggle for her to have a good family outside the palace.

"The old slave thanked the noble son, Ende, and everything was done by the goddess." The palace is not easy to live, she knows how to be good.

Oh? Is this a matter of fact? I also don’t blame the “sickness and death”, but this one can get to the golden queen.

"In this case, the errands in the Xiu Xiu Palace, is it tempered? Every day, outside the temple door, the body bones can withstand the toss, this skin can not afford it." Everyone has a way to make a living. It’s rare to have a rigid face with the predecessors, and it’s a lifetime.

The horror flashed past, and the sorrow stunned my heart, and I couldn’t afford to think about it. Being seen through the old bottom, I have to be honest and rely on this life.

"There is still something to do in this palace." Mu Xiyao looked down and looked down. His eyes fell on the water that was scattered by the fish and gradually returned to calm. The twilight was very strange.

"When you are an old man in the palace, there is doubt in your heart, you still need to do your best."

Looking at the eyes of this Yingying with a smile, Gao Hao’s heart was shocked and he rushed.

"This palace needs to sneak into the palace to serve the old man of the emperor." Like a trivial little thing, but he was so excited that his heart beat like a drum, and he was mostly in the back.

"Anniling." The screams were a little trembling, and Gao Song did not understand why the Lord had let go of the most appropriate candidate, but she was asked to spend a lot of time to explore this big thing. "The old slave thought that Gu Gonggong would definitely understand it better than anyone else."

She will not know that she will save her efforts. A long sigh, Mu Xiyao squatting on the fence, it seems a bit sloppy. "The matter does not want to be called the emperor."

The man is chilly again, not made of stone. She only prepared a pair of cards for herself, and she did not want to be uncomfortable.

The commander retired, and the sorghum laid down the steps and stood behind Zhao Wei. At this moment, the legs were still somewhat soft. On weekdays, I saw the master servant and music of the Xiu Xiu Palace. I didn’t think that it would be a good thing for your master.

Invited the 蕙兰 to go to serve, the net has tasted a new mint roll in the small kitchen, Mu Xiyao squinted and praised.

"It's delicious. Minger will do more to send it to the royal study. Longevity should like it." Clear fire and throat, the entrance is instant. I don’t know how much better than the woman’s favorite osmanthus cake in the harem.

"The maiden is hung up in the heart of the emperor, and it is really unmovable. According to the minister, the emperor seems to be not very popular with mint."

After the Qing dynasty female voice came from her own, Mu Xiyao's fine mans bloomed, and her mouth turned with a smile, slowly turning around.

Hey, isn't this a person?

The man who was wearing a black robes and wearing a crown gaze deeply, and the sorrowful woman was smashed and swayed. I don’t forget to hold her praise for the new zero.

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