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The corners of Mo En's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Li Mu'er thought of the method he weighed, and said categorically without thinking: "I naturally want the child to be safe, I am not afraid of pain, I can hold on, you can help me seal the internal force."

Morn sighed secretly, "Then you'll have to wait for me to recuperate for a few months." ”

"Okay." Li Mu'er thought for a while and added, "Don't force it! Life and death are fateful, besides, my little life is very hard, don't hurt yourself for me again, never! ”

Mo En wanted to ask why, but looking at her extremely determined eyes, his heart felt satisfied, and finally gave up.

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Li Mu'er was worried about his injuries for a few days, but she was still not at ease, so she came to the inn alone to visit the patient.

But I finally managed to find the Morn room, but the person was not there.

Li Mu'er didn't know if he had left, or if he had gone out to run errands, and he couldn't enter the room, so he could only sit at the door and wait for him.

The wait lasted until noon.

When Mo En came back and saw Li Mu'er waiting for him stupidly under the veil, he was shocked and moved, and hurriedly rushed over and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I want to come and see what you need. Have you taken your medicine? You give me the prescription, and I'll fry it. ”

Morn looked at her stomach amusefully, and said, "You look like this, are you sure you can take care of me?"

Li Mu'er looked down at his eyes, and replied unmindfully, "Sure." I'm pregnant with a child, this will only give me the strength of one more person, how can I be so delicate? And you, you're our savior, aren't you? Have you eaten? Don't go out, I'll bring it to you. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Mo En into the room, and walked quickly to the restaurant to order food.

Mo En raised his eyebrows, very satisfied, and simply sat down on the bed and began to exercise pranayama.

He was indeed seriously injured, but he didn't dare to delay his business, so he went out to inquire about the news as usual when he got up. How many times they have been to Beijing, they still have no clue what they want to do.

However, in the past, he was always annoyed by running between the two places, but now......

Just thinking about it, Li Mu'er's voice had already come, "Mo En, eat." ”

Mo En opened his eyes and saw the person with dishes and chopsticks in front of the table, and the neat meal, and the two of them cutlery, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth again.

"Is it better?" Li Mu'er asked as she swallowed the food in her mouth.

Mo En looked up at her, and saw that her hair was tied in a bun at will, looking like a little lady in the family, living a sparse and ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Such a state made him extremely relaxed.

"Sister, I was only injured last night."

It was rare to hear Mo En's playful words, Li Mu'er smiled, put a chopstick dish in the bowl for him, and asked, "Then where did you go in the morning?"

"Errands." Mo En said sarcastically, "Do you think I really came to Beijing every month for you?" ”

"I didn't think so! What are you going to do? Listen, maybe I can help you. ”

It was rare to have such a harmonious atmosphere, and Mo En didn't want to mention this annoyance, so he opened the topic and said, "Is there anything interesting in the capital?" I've been here so many times, and I've never taken a good look at this place. ”

Li Mu'er really thought about it carefully before exclaiming, "Ah, there is!" In the summer, the lotus flowers in the western suburbs are estimated to bloom very well. If your injuries are okay, I'll take you to see them. ”

"Okay. You and I can't see the light, so let's go at night. ”

How did this sound so awkward, the corners of Li Mu'er's mouth twitched, and she put on a reluctant look.

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But in the evening, I still went to the lotus pond with him.

The lotus pond is two miles from east to west, and three miles from north to south. The lake is full of lotus flowers, the green water is clear and dissolved, the Sichuan Pavilion looks far away, and there are many people who pay attention to it.

Both of them are masked, Li Mu'er has a big belly, and Mo En has a sword at his waist, looking like a mysterious couple walking the rivers and lakes.

Soon a boatman came to do business, and they chose a canopy and went to the middle of the lake to enjoy the lotus.

The silver glow poured on the surface of the lake, rippling and rippling, and the sparkling water ripples reflected the flawless white lotus. Li Mu'er regretted it a little, she knew that she should have brought white fungus, and her singing voice with this beautiful scenery must be a must.

Mo En saw that she was a little distracted, touched her elbow, pointed to the distance, and said, "Look over there." Where is it? ”

Li Mu'er looked in that direction, and couldn't help but look dark, "The Forbidden City." What's wrong? ”

"This lotus pond is the water source of the Taiye Pond in the West Garden of the Palace." Morn leaned over and flicked the water, and the surface of the lake suddenly rippled.

"How do you know?" Li Mu'er's eyes widened, and she felt deceived, "You even know this, and you lied to me that you are not familiar with here." ”

Mo En didn't care, and asked thoughtfully, "You came out of the palace, what do you think of that place?"

"Views? Forbidden city? Li Mu'er smiled bitterly, "What can you think?" It is the place where the emperor stays, it does not belong to me, and there is no longer me. ”

Morn didn't talk to each other anymore, and the two of them thought quietly about their thoughts as if one was on the tree and the other was under the tree.

There are literati and ink writers in the pavilion in the center of the lake who are taking materials and singing poems, sometimes some people applaud and harmonize, and sometimes some people consider and ask for advice, which is very lively. Li Mu'er suddenly let out a long sigh and muttered:

"Wading the river to play in autumn water, love this red fern fresh.

Climbing lotus makes its beads, rippling not into a circle.

In the beautiful clouds, I want to give away the sky.

Acacia has no cause to see, looking forward to the cool breeze. ”

How would she know that on the Taiye Pond, which was only a few miles away from her at this moment, someone was also boating to enjoy the lotus and pick acacia red beans together.

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"Your Majesty, it's late at night." He Wending stood behind Zhu Youzhu and gently reminded.

Zhu Youzhu seemed to wake up from a dream, his eyes flickered from afar, and he turned around and said, "The last time I asked Shen Qionglian to compose a poem, did she do it?"

"It's done, Your Majesty, have you forgotten?"

Zhu Youzhu thought about it for a long time before he remembered, "Oh, it's done." 'The fragrant mist covers the blue windows, and the green lights are bright silver jars. Where did the insiders teach the blowpipe, startling a pair of cranes in front of the court. 'Decent, not too bad. ”

He Wending sighed secretly, and asked boldly: "Your Majesty, forgive Weichen for talking too much, you don't like this Shen ...... Female bachelor, why did you let her take Yingzhong's place? ”

Zhu Youzhu did not answer.

yes, what are you doing this for? Obviously, he didn't want to see this Shen Qionglian again when he let go of the cruel words in Kunning Palace, but as long as he thought that she was still calling this name, he felt that he should stay by his side.

And how long has Shen Yingzhong been gone in his mind?

It seems like it's only three months.

For the first month, he spent all his time frantically on court affairs, thinking that in this way he could forget about her.

In the second month, he began to stay in the Yongsu Hall every night, playing "Qingping" every night, taking out a few old paintings every night and looking at them over and over again.

In the third month, he summoned the so-called "Shen Qionglian" to the front of the palace, so when he summoned Yingzhong again in the Qianqing Palace, someone finally answered him:

At. Your Majesty, the ministers are here. (To be continued.) )