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Green bud got the master's reward and learned that he was arranged to be an aunt in the small master's house. Where would he be reluctant? Busy should be under, is also a smart girl.

The next morning, Zong Zhenglin was practicing his gun in the yard. Wei Zhen was eager to see him and sent a report to him.

"Your Highness, the men who were locked up in the dungeon, Yan took the boat to search the places where the servants' room and the house were connected. Only the sign with such inscriptions was found, and there was no clue beside it. I've been looking for a lot of people who have seen it, but they can't tell the texture. It seems that it's not the craftsmanship of the great Wei. "

Zong Zhenglin gently caresses Wei Zhen's square inch brand, which is dark like a piece of pottery. His eyes are cold and penetrating.

The object in his hand is as black as paint, as bright as a mirror; as thin as paper, as hard as porcelain. Indeed, it was not owned by the great Wei Dynasty, but the black pottery made by the royal family of the two Jin Dynasties.

The man who predestined the life of Mu Xiyao was deeply involved in the royal family of the two Jin Dynasties? Zong Zhenglin's eyes were sinister, and his tassels trembled and clanged.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao, with her hair in a loose bun, her hair around her neck and her fur collar in her small hand, appeared at the door in such a daze that she did not step out of the threshold. Originally, Jian Mou, like autumn water, is still in a trance. His voice attracted Zong Zhenglin to look back.

"Why is your highness angry in the early morning

In the account, I heard someone talking outside, as if mentioning "dungeon" and "custody". Although Mu Xiyao people were not fully awake, they instinctively felt that it had something to do with her. Impatient to wait on him, he casually put on warm clothes and embroidered shoes to inquire outside the door. However, when he arrived at the door, he saw that Zong Zhenglin had a bad face, as if he was angry.

Wei Zhen dropped his head and retired quietly. Your Highness has always been lenient. He didn't have that grace, so he had better know better and leave earlier.

"If you dress like this, you won't be afraid to catch cold." When Zong Zhenglin saw her figure, he restrained his temper a little, and threw his tassel gun. However, he was impartial, and it just stood on the military platform in a corner of the yard.

"Good Kung Fu." Mu Xiyao's eyes suddenly brightened. She stretched her neck and stepped on her feet to look at the end of the quivering spear. When she looked at Zong Zhenglin, her eyes were full of wonder.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were displeased when he held people in his arms across his cloak. "Next time you come out, let me know in advance." The common way is not Kung Fu. The six princes practice martial arts, and all of them are killing and killing moves.

Look at her pink face, tender white, tender and adorable, with a soft voice. Zong Zhenglin didn't like Mu Xiyao to be seen like this.

He was used to such small things, Mu Xiyao obediently promised. No two steps have been taken. Before the business can be exported, new tricks are coming out again.

"Your Highness, the wind is falling and it's cold. Come in with your arms. " He reached out and tugged at his robe, and the man was already writhing.

When I got out of bed, I hastily swab my shoes and forgot to put on my cotton socks. It's no wonder you feel chilly under your feet

Holding Zong Zhenglin's arm, Mu Xiyao dropped her head and kicked her embroidered shoes, and her round and smooth toes poked out her head. The five fingers curled up slightly, as if with shame. She didn't mean to take Joe.

Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows jump, black face, a horizontal hold of people, regardless of her flustered, another embroidered shoes fell on the ground, only directly holding Mu Xiyao's feet, two feet in one place, so that the internal force warm in the heart.

"Your Highness, how comfortable you are." Mu Xiyao squints and rubs his chin, which is very sticky. "Your Highness is good at practicing kung fu. It is warmer in winter than using a brazier." I really feel that Zong Zhenglin's internal power is good, and Mu Xiyao's praise is full of sincerity.

His highness clapped her buttocks with a straight face and turned a deaf ear to Mu Xiyao's words.

After practicing martial arts for many years, Zong Zhenglin is only distracted by her praise.

"Jiaojiao," staring at her for a moment, it is clear that she is a weak woman. Where does she come from to make trouble all day long? Zong Zhenglin's heart more and more doubt, "it's so heartless, playing all day, how to attract the two Jin conspiracy?"

"Two Jin Dynasties?" Mu Xiyao looks like a Su, where there is no serious appearance when laughing.

Zong Zhenglin said it was a conspiracy She was ordered to take her life.

In the two Jin Dynasties, Mu Xiyao knew it well, not to mention today, even in her previous life. What's the purpose of such a plot

The brain turns quickly, Mu Xiyao droops the eyelid to ponder again and again.

Zong Zhenglin hugged her around Jinping and sat quietly on her lap. He pulled the quilt to cover her ankle, but she did not send her feet away.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao frowned and looked straight into Zong Zhenglin's eyes. "Have you ever touched the west side?" If this is denied The last thing Mu Xiyao didn't want was to struggle with others. It's a pity that there are always some unsightly touches on her."This hall hands, Jiao Jiao thought there would be a living mouth to stay?"

Well, this is also a cruel man. Zong Zhenglin was "kind" in the great Wei Dynasty. If he waited until emperor Jian'an's western expedition That scene, Mu Xiyao felt embarrassed.

Either for the prince's house or for her?

The index finger of his left hand is high, and Mu Xiyao's back is in Zong Zhenglin's arms, and he points to the prince's mansion. "Your Highness, if I remember correctly, the poison on Helene's body is called" Niu Qi "

Abnormal things can never be repeated. Even if you guess wrong, you will be wronged. What's wrong with trying to be at ease. It is customary for the beloved to play with authority and do evil. She was polite some time ago, but now No need to talk about it.

"Your Highness, what should be done if spies of the two Jin Dynasties break into the prince's house and steal secrets?"

See her eyes are full of calculation, Zong Zhenglin where can not feel her mind. Once a little woman gets angry, her temperament is not so difficult.

As early as he recognized the black pottery, he soon had a guess. It's not that a few backdoor bribes, or there's a ghost in his house. Mu Xiyao is clever and thinks about it with him for a moment. However, the woman's heart is bigger than his simple cleaning attempt.

"Where are the eyes and hearts of a little girl?" It's rare that she has such a delicate mind. As for the involvement of innocent people, I am afraid that Mu Xiyao deliberately did it.

"Your Highness doesn't know?" Mu Xiyao round eyes, staring at him dissatisfied, pout small mouth son, Snort in the nose two son, still not honest straight chest.

"Your Highness doesn't mean that my heart is on you. When you are free, look through it

Zong Zhenglin's original words are clearly, "delicate people and heart, this hall all want."

If you leave her as a child, you will be taught a lesson or make fun of it if you have a bad heart. Your Highness has nothing to do with my concubine.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed. She was coquettish and affectionate.

Met this woman, truth and she has never been separated.

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