The posture of talking about the conditions made Mu Mingshu laugh, when he wanted to do serious things, when did he still allow himself to refuse, not to mention that now he is in the main hall of Kunning Palace, that is, in a place like the imperial study, in the forest on the other side of the Xishan Courtyard, which place has not allowed him to succeed.

Zhao Yiheng obviously didn't mean to ask Mu Mingshu for consent, but after saying a word to her, he picked her up and left her a warm chair.

The charm in Mu Mingshu's eyes couldn't hide it, and when he looked at Zhao Yiheng, he chuckled and scolded him: "Faint." “

Zhao Yiheng was not annoyed, he reached out and pulled her waist seal, took off her shirt and skirt, and only left a big red mandarin duck playing in the water and a red belly, pocket, the two cross-cutting mandarin ducks on it were embroidered vividly, as if it were real.

His fiery gaze fell on Mu Mingshu's beautiful figure, and his lips with a bit of coolness fell on her body irregularly, and he couldn't empty his hands to tie her pair of slender legs to the armrest of the chair.

Mu Mingshu was overwhelmed by the fine and dense kiss, the whole person was uncomfortable as if he was burning, and he couldn't stop snorting from his mouth, the tight flowers, but the buds were already watery, a pair of eyes were like fog, and he looked at Zhao Yiheng not very clearly, but he smiled: "What tricks are you playing?" “

She has been married to Zhao Yiheng for many years, and the red booklet at the bottom of the box has already made him turn white, and the vivid paintings in it have also called him a joke: "The paintings for her husband are better than those in this booklet." And he said, "There is more knowledge than is found in this booklet." ”

For this matter, Mu Mingshu also laughed again: "Then you can write a booklet and become an heirloom, treasure." ”

Zhao Yiheng really took this joke seriously, and he picked up the pen and drew a small half of the booklet, not to mention, but also to test Mu Mingshu personally.

"It's a new pose." Zhao Yiheng smiled, looking at her white, white skin slightly flushed, the light in her eyes became more and more vibrant, squatted down, stretched out his hand to reach out to that place, heard Mu Mingshu snort, and laughed lowly.

"How's the location?"

As he spoke, his hand moved a few more times, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, until Mu Ming couldn't breathe, bit his lip, and glared at him without momentum.

That glance was not threatening at all, but it was a little more playful and charming in Zhao Yiheng's eyes, he hooked his lips and smiled, but his hands became more and more skillful, and for a while Mu Mingshu couldn't even speak, only humming in his mouth.

The feeling that was so extreme that people couldn't help but shout out made Mu Mingshu's mind feel wrong for a moment, she seemed to feel that her head had been smashed into a hole, and the whole person was lying on the wet grass, but what came into her eyes was a blue sky.

Someone called her in her ear, maybe she didn't know her name, but she said, "Hey, don't die, you must not die." “

Such a childish, tender and beautiful voice made her can't help but turn her head to look at the person, but what caught her eye was a pair of slightly picked phoenix eyes, with a hint of mist in her stubborn eyes, and he said: "This prince orders you not to die." “

Mu Mingshu blinked and wanted to see the man's face clearly, but no matter how she blinked, she couldn't really see it, only the slightly picked phoenix eyes made her remember it vividly.

"Hmm!" Feeling that his body was full, Mu Mingshu couldn't help but snort, and the whole person came back to his senses.

Zhao Yiheng saw that she was distracted when she was doing serious things, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart, so he frantically used that thing, rubbing and pinching the pair of rabbits with a pair of paws.

"Little thing, brother made you comfortable or something? There was even a gap in distraction. “

As he spoke, the thing moved more and more, where did Mu Mingshu still have time to talk to him, grabbing his arm with both hands, his nails were about to dig into his flesh, and the voice that came out of his mouth made her feel shy.

Seeing her extremely enjoyable appearance, Zhao Yiheng felt a little more comfortable in his heart, but he couldn't bear to feel sorry for her, and his movements slowed down.

Where did he know that Mu Mingshu grabbed his arm, panting and hoarsely and struggling: "Hurry, hurry, don't stop." “

Zhao Yiheng was stunned for a moment, but he ate and laughed, and served his heart and soul more and more diligently.

After a crazy rhythm, the two of them reached the cloud at the same time, and in an instant, all the energy in their bodies was drained. Zhao Yiheng untied the straps of Mu Mingshu's clothes, and did not separate from her, so he hugged her and sat down again.

Zhao Yiheng just hugged her like this, rested his chin on her shoulder, and didn't speak, but he felt that the most comfortable thing in the world was to do that kind of indescribable thing with the person he loved.

Mu Mingshu, who was stunned, pulled on Zhao Yiheng, gasped for a while before he even breathed his breath, closed his eyes and didn't gnaw, and after a long time, he said in a soft voice: "Good brother, I have thought about it, then the Li family is too arrogant, maybe you, the king of a country, should also be considerate of them." “

Zhao Yiheng stroked her back and asked with a smile: "Little thing, what bad idea do you have again?" “

Mu Mingshu rubbed a few times on him, and snorted: "His family is always a meritorious man, and now that he has withdrawn from the marriage of his third sister, it must be irreparable, so it is better for a good brother to give them a high-ranking family affair." “

As the saying goes, marrying the wrong man ruined his life, and marrying the wrong daughter-in-law ruined three generations, since his Li family dared to withdraw from the Mu family, she Mu Mingshu naturally did not sit idly by, wouldn't they all be happy to give them a good marriage.

Zhao Yiheng, who has been sleeping with her for several years, didn't know what she was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, sure enough, he was a master who couldn't afford to lose, but he followed her and said: "Okay, you have the final say in this matter, and choose a good brother to issue an edict for you." “

Mu Mingshu didn't feel that Zhao Yiheng's holy decree was overkill, but he grinded it again with peace of mind and snorted: "It's cheap for them." “

She grinded these times, but Zhao Yiheng couldn't help it again, and held her down, his eyes were full of danger and said, "You move again"

Sure enough, Mu Mingshu didn't dare to move anymore, blinked his eyes, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Good brother, forget it, the concubine's body is unbearable." “

"If you have lit a fire, don't you have to put it out?"

It's a good one, the night is worth a thousand gold, for this daughter, Zhao Yiheng has made every effort to toss his beauty for a night.

Mu Mingshu lay on the couch and turned over, only to feel that her body was so sore that she couldn't even lift her hands, she barely opened her heavy eyelids, and saw that Zhao Yiheng was already wearing court clothes and preparing to go to court.

She rolled her eyes, her voice was dumb, and she shouted softly: "Good brother, I still want the concubine."

The voice was delicate and sweet, with a hint of charm, that is, Mu Mingshu felt disgusted with goosebumps when he heard it.

Zhao Yiheng, who was sorting out his clothes, took a beating on his hand, turned his head to look at Mu Mingshu's gaze, and his phoenix eyes were slightly picked: "It seems that my brother didn't serve you well last night." “

As he spoke, he strode over: "My brother will be a faint king today, and I will serve my brother's beauty well." “

He was about to lift the quilt, but Mu Mingshu was afraid that he would move his real character, so he was so frightened that he was busy shrinking into the brocade quilt, and he couldn't pull it out.

Zhao Yiheng laughed with her once, seeing that the hour was not early and not delayed, he patted him across the brocade: "You can sleep for a while, uncle, they will leave today, and they will go to the court to send them off with you for their husband." “

When Mu Mingshu heard this, he was immediately happy, and he opened the brocade quilt and looked at Zhao Yiheng with a pair of bright eyes, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything other than laughing.

Her silly appearance amused Zhao Yiheng, and he was hugged in his arms with a person, fragrant and fragrant, and then sighed: "I really want to be a faint gentleman for my husband." “

Zhao Yiheng wanted to be a faint gentleman, but he couldn't really do it, he still went to the court, Mu Mingshu secretly enjoyed himself in the brocade quilt, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply got up.

Last night, it was really Zhao Yiheng who tossed so much that he stood up, and then knelt down with his feet weak, and his knees and head were numb in pain.

Miaoqin Miaoqi listened to the sound outside, and hurriedly asked through the door: "Niangniang, can you ask the slave maid to come in and serve." “

Mu Mingshu was embarrassed to say that his legs were weak, so he had to climb back on the couch again, and said with a red face: "Come in and wait for the palace to change clothes." “

Miaoqin and Miaoqi deserved a sound, and then they entered with the palace maid. Entering the dormitory, waiting for the little palace maids to put down their things, Miaoqin helped Mu Mingshu into the bath room to take a bath and wash up.

These two people are clever people, and they didn't dare to ask more when they saw the green ball on Mu Mingshu's knees, so they only took the medicinal oil to rub it for her carefully.

Zhao Yiheng was still in the dynasty for a while, and Mu Mingshu had nothing to do, so he said: "Miaoqin, you go to the housekeeper and ask if there are any unmarried princesses in this royal family." And he said, "It's better to list a person's name." “

Miaoqin left in response, and came back after half a pillar of incense, holding the booklet in both hands and handing it to Mu Mingshu and said with a smile: "The slave maid hasn't found the grandmother yet, so Manager Wan personally sent this booklet." “

Mu Mingshu took it and flipped it over, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't speak.

This booklet was asked for by Zhao Yiheng early this morning when someone went to the Ministry of Rites, and it was written in much more detail than Mu Mingshu thought, not only the unmarried princess and county lord, but also the concubines of the princesses of the princes and princesses of the palaces were listed on it, and the background, temperament, and appearance of the masters were also written.

Mu Mingshu looked at it carefully, his fingertips fell on the name of a concubine named Zhao Li'er in King Ning's Mansion, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "It's her." “

When Zhao Yiheng came back from the court, Mu Mingshu had already changed into his regular clothes and made up, and she told him about it while shedding his heavy court clothes.

Zhao Yiheng had no opinion, but said: "Let people go to the draft." “

When Zhao Yiheng led Mu Mingshu to Wuli Pavilion outside the city to bid farewell to the Mu family and come back, this will has already been passed down.

A will of Zhao Li'er to be named the princess of Changning, and a will of Zhao Li'er to marry Li Er, caught one of the two mansions off guard, just like that earth-shattering thunder.

Before the eunuch who announced the decree had finished reading the decree, Mrs. Li was already sitting on the ground, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

She grabbed her like a crazy woman, and when she caught Master Li, she couldn't help but scold: "You old immortal thing, just for a sentence of integrity, you hurt my son to end up like this, why don't you go to the Jinluan Palace and crash to death." “

Mrs. Li snorted and shed tears, and the whole thing was pasted on Lord Li, and when she thought of what kind of person Zhao Li'er was, she cried more and more, and stretched out her hand to hit Lord Li's body: "You accompany my son, accompany my son's future"