Jun Mochen found Ling Xiao and asked him if the soldier talisman was still there, Ling Xiao was suspicious, and then nodded, "The soldier talisman is still here." ”

"Alright, I want you to take back the Guards under Mo Luo." Jun Mochen nodded, his eyebrows furrowed, and his voice was unquestionable.

Ling Xiao was surprised, "Your Majesty, why do you suddenly want to take back the Imperial Forest Army?" "Morrow, could it be that something wrong has been committed?

Jun Mochen nodded on the table, his eyes were dark, "You just do it, don't ask too much." "It's not good to know too much.

"Good!" Ling Xiao nodded, and didn't ask any more.

……

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Luo was dressed neatly and was about to go to the school training ground to practice, but before he stepped out of the 'door', his entourage 'guards' hurriedly broke in from outside, and he didn't say hello.

"What's the matter? Panicked. Moro turned his face lightly and lowered his head to straighten out his armor.

The entourage 'squire' guard took a few breaths and swallowed his saliva, "General, general, General Ling has taken our Imperial Forest Army away!" ”

"What?!" Mo Luo originally looked leisurely, but when he heard this sentence in the next second, he immediately bounced up from his chair, and his tone was incredible.

Walked over and grabbed the 'squire' guard's collar and gritted his teeth, "What did you say?" Ling Xiao took away the Imperial Forest Army?! "Damn it! Relying on his ability to be favored in front of the emperor and take away everything that originally belonged to him!

That's it, and now he still takes his Royal Guard, what is this? Is there any heavenly reason?!

"Small, little don't know......" The 'squire' guard who was grabbed by the collar was careful not to pant, his eyes observed Mo Luo's expression, and his heart went up and down.

Mo Luo glanced at him with a slightly disgusted look, put down his hand disdainfully, and patted the non-existent dust, "Go!" "This Ling Xiao, he wants to see what he wants to do!

Mo Luo's carriage slowly drove into the palace, and Jun Mochen hooked the corner of his 'lips' as if he had expected him to come, "General Mo rarely enters the palace today, I don't know, why?" ”

"Your Majesty, why did General Ling transfer a Royal Forest Army under Weichen?" Mo Luo didn't play Tai Chi with Jun Mochen, but asked a little anxiously.

As soon as he heard this, Jun Mochen indifferently hooked his lips, "General Mo entered the palace today, could it be just for this matter?" ”

was punctured, Mo Luo was not annoyed, and nodded generously, "Yes!" Your Majesty, Wechen is very curious, Wechen has been sincere and dedicated to the country in recent years, and has not done anything to be ashamed of Beisheng, why did he suddenly transfer the Imperial Forest Army away? ”

When he opened the 'door' and asked the mountain, he didn't beat around the bush, which he appreciated very much! It's just that it's not hostile.

Put down the fold in his hand, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't smile to the bottom, "Mo Ai said this too much, the royal forest army under the general was transferred to the palace by General Ling, and the northern prosperity has not been peaceful recently, I am worried about the safety of the queen mother, so I transferred the imperial forest army under General Mo over." ”

At the end, Jun Mochen glanced at Mo Luo with a smile, and added, "General, shouldn't you be angry because of this, so you can find me to get back the Imperial Forest Army, right?" ”

"How could it be! The emperor's filial piety can be seen, and Weichen does not dare to have half a complaint! Mo Luo spun around, but in his heart he counted this account on Ling Xiao's head!

"Then since it's all a misunderstanding, Weichen, let's retire first!" Mo Luo bowed slightly and left the imperial study.

A smile on the corner of Jun Mochen's mouth also collapsed at this moment, he retracted his gaze sarcastically, sat on the dragon chair, and picked up a portrait placed on the table, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and indulgent, looking at this painting......

……

Mo Luo left the imperial study with full of anger, and when he passed by the imperial 'flower' garden, he met Concubine Shu passing by again, her eyes flashed, she hesitated, and walked over.

Concubine Shu was also surprised when she saw Mo Luo, but she still covered it up well, and pulled out a gentle smile, "General Mo." ”

"Lady Niangniang, how are you doing these days?" Mo Luo's smiling eyes fell on Concubine Shu, but his heart was slightly bitter, and his eyes were unconsciously deep.

Concubine Shu was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly, "That's it." "For Mo Luo, Concubine Shu really doesn't want to meet him, between them, they can only be passers-by!

Even if this person is a general and Yafei's brother, the person she avoids the most is him!

Seeing Concubine Shu's perfunctory tone and impatient expression, Mo Luo smiled bitterly in his heart and nodded, "Then, Weichen will leave first." Mo Luo just wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of something, "Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged in any way!" ”

After finishing speaking, the Moro people had disappeared in front of her eyes, and the concubine was stunned in place, refusing to return to her senses for a long time.

***

Now more than five months have passed, and there are still more than four months to go, and the baby is about to be born.

Ling Ziran half lay on the recliner, sighed leisurely, put her hand on her lower abdomen, stroked her belly one by one, and spit sour water with the baby in her heart.

Baby, baby, mother has heard many people say that giving birth to a child is more painful than cutting your wrists, and your mother is most afraid of pain, can you jump out by yourself?

In this way, the mother does not have to suffer from the skin and flesh......

Baby black line! “……”

When such an idea came up in his heart, Ling Ziran already admired himself very much, and it was enough to be able to come up with such a childish idea!

Ziyi came out with a few plates of snacks, and when she saw Ling Zi's sad face, she sighed, which was a little funny, "Miss, what are you thinking?" ”

Ling Ziran picked up a piece of dim sum and took a bite angrily, "I'm thinking about whether there is a way to let the baby pop out on his own without having a child!" ”

In fact, it's impossible!

Ziyi sneered, but in exchange for Ling Zi's eyes, she felt that after staying in the bamboo forest for almost a month, the young lady was no longer as sad as when she first came.

Miss is so thin, really not like a pregnant person, even if the baby is five months old, but it doesn't look like I want to at all, I must make up for Miss well, so that I can give birth to a white and chubby doll!

Ziyi thought happily, but her actions were faster than her brain, and she disappeared with a swish, heading to the kitchen.

When he entered the kitchen, he saw Zijun Zhenren studying the food there, Ziyi squinted his eyes funny, and leaned over, "Zhenren, what are you studying?" ”

"Study how to ** 'meat' is delicious!" Zijun Zhenren subconsciously responded when he heard someone calling him, but his head remained hanging all the time.

After so many days of getting along, Ziyi found that Zijun Zhenren was really a living old naughty boy! I also like to cook, study meals, and cook for them every day.

She's gained a lot of weight!

Turned his head and glanced at Ling Ziran, and retracted his gaze enviously, alas, I really envy Miss Even if she is pregnant, she still can't eat fat!

Looking down at yourself, the 'meat' on your waist is an extra circle!

'Desire' cried without tears, and suddenly remembered something, "Zijun Zhenren, can you borrow your 'chicken' from me?" ”

As soon as he heard the words that were dangerous to the diet, Zijun Zhenren subconsciously protected the 'chicken' and 'meat', and looked at Ziyi with a vigilant expression, "What are you going to do?" "Could it be that this girl wants to swallow his 'chicken' and 'meat' alone? No, absolutely not!

"I'm going to use it to stew 'chicken' soup to replenish Miss's body, Miss is five months pregnant, and her body is so thin, it's not good! You'll have to make it up! Ziyi opened his round eyes and said seriously.

Zijun Zhenren hesitated for a moment, his eyes closed and his heart was horizontal, "Take it!" Don't let me see it! "Otherwise, otherwise he will regret it!

Ziyi laughed, took the 'chicken' and 'meat', and nodded beautifully, "Yes, yes, Ziyi must try to prevent real people from seeing 'chicken' and 'meat'!" ”

At dinner, Ling Ziran suddenly had an extra dish at hand, and he picked up the lid suspiciously, and a burst of fragrance penetrated into his nose, and his saliva suddenly overflowed, and he smacked his lips and asked, "Master, when did you stew soup?" ”

And it's also a 'chicken' and 'meat' soup? You must know that he, the master, never goes with soup for his meals! And I will never use 'meat' to stew soup, saying that stewed soup will lose the umami in 'meat'!

What's going on today, why are you willing to stew soup?

Zijun Zhenren reluctantly glanced at the 'chicken' soup, secretly sad, and 'touched' the white beard, "It's not the old man I stewed, it's this stinky girl who made up for you!" ”

Nuzui pointed to the purple clothes who were snickering on the side, glared at her a few times with complaining eyes, took a piece of 'meat' and put it in his mouth and chewed it, comforting his wounded heart......

Ling Ziran felt funny and moved, looked at the master, and then looked at Ziyi, and suddenly felt very satisfied, spooned three bowls of 'chicken' soup, one bowl was placed in front of Ziyi, one bowl was pushed in front of Zijun Zhenren, and one bowl was her own.

Ziyi was a little suspicious and 'confused' about Ling Ziran's actions, could it be that Miss thought that the soup she stewed was not delicious?

As if seeing Ziyi's doubts, Ling Ziran smiled, "Good things should be shared together!" ”

Hearing this, Zijun Zhenren snorted with disdain, but the bowl of 'chicken' soup in front of him was still not left by him, which is commonly called: knife mouth tofu heart!

To put it mildly, it's stuffy'!

And she, the master, is a thousand-year-old stuffy goods!

If Zijun Zhenren knew what Ling Ziran was thinking in his heart, he would probably faint in anger! q