"By the way, kid?" Xin Haoyan suddenly remembered this stubble. He remembered that Feng Yu was already pregnant when he left that day, and now that he calculates the time, it has been almost a year since the day of separation, shouldn't the child have already been born?

"The child is fine, when you settle down, I will send someone to send the child to you, and I will trouble you to take care of it during this time." Feng Yu said, as soon as she thought of the pink and tender little body, she was soft. If she could, she really didn't want to be separated from him, I wonder if he missed her now? Did you cry?

Xin Haoyan smiled and nodded, "I can't wait to see it." ”

Feng Yu smiled back.

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After separating from Xin Haoyan in the small forest, Feng Yu and Xin Moge immediately rushed to leave the city non-stop.

At present, there are only two days left before the enthronement ceremony of Cang Yueli, and no matter how fast they get from here to leaving the city, it will take at least one day and one night on the road, hoping that there will be no chaos in leaving the city. However, how could Cang Jingtian and Cang Yueyu not move.

For a while, whether it was the feudal kings of various places, Cang Jingtian and Cang Yueyu, or Feng Yu and Xin Moge, they were all trying to seize the time.

At noon, outside a simple tea house on the official road, Feng Yu and Xin Mo Golma, who had been on the road for a few hours, stopped, jumped off the horse, and prepared to drink a cup of tea and rest a little.

Ten ordinary-dressed secret guards who were on the road with Fengyu Xin Moge tied the horses to the trees next to them, so that the horses could rest for a while and eat something to replenish their strength.

There are three simple wooden tables inside and outside the tea house, two of which are already occupied, and a farmer chopping wood is sitting on the ground with a bowl on the side.

Feng Yu glanced around, and walked to the empty wooden table with Xin Moge and sat down.

After sitting down, Xin Moge saw that Feng Yu was sweating on her forehead, so she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped her sweat for Feng Yu with a gentle expression.

Feng Yu smiled, reached out and took the silk handkerchief from Xin Moge's hand and wiped it herself.

The shopkeeper of the tea house immediately came forward to greet him.

Feng Yu asked the store to prepare some water and food, and also prepared some for the secret guards.

The shopkeeper of the tea house smiled and shouted "Okay", and quickly turned around to prepare, and soon brought water and food.

A little boy about six or seven years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, has been glued to the side of the tea shopkeeper, and he seems to be the son of the tea shopkeeper.

Maybe he thought that his son was always coming and going, which really hindered him, and after a while, the busy tea shop sent the little boy to the side to play.

The little boy slowly walked away with a disappointed expression, walked past the wooden table where Feng Yu and Xin Moge were sitting, walked to the place where the dark guard tied the horse, and began to play with the horse there.

Feng Yu didn't pay much attention to it originally, but when she was drinking tea, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a croton falling where the little boy had just walked.

Feng Yu thought that she had seen it wrong, and at the same time it was a little strange, so she couldn't help but bend down and prepare to pick it up and take a look.

Xin Moge keenly noticed that when Feng Yu bent down, the bodies of the people sitting and drinking tea at the table next to him stiffened slightly, and moved slightly, as if they were a little nervous, as if they wanted to cover something, their black eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and they quietly re-looked at the people at the next table and the tea house in front of them.