Chapter 761: Why doesn't Emperor Feng return to his hometown (15)

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"Emperor Feng, it's not that the imperial sister doesn't want to contact you, although the place you go to is poor, but the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the freedom is also safe, and there will be no threat of accompanying the king like a tiger."

"The imperial sister has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she has been with the emperor for a long time, and if she is not careful, she will be crushed."

"The imperial sister is not afraid of death, but you are the best person in my Murong clan, and the imperial sister can't affect you."

"Not mentioning you is not forgetting, but the deepest care."

Princess Qinghe cried as she spoke, and after a while, she became a tearful person.

As soon as she cried, the calculating little princess also cried, but the babbling little prince just gnawed his fingers with a blank face, and didn't know why his mother and sister were crying so sadly.

"Fenghuang, you don't know that in fact, this child is born with some problems, and the IQ diagnosed by the imperial doctor can only grow to seven years old."

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, she really didn't know this, it seems that the rebellion of the Murong clan probably also knew that the child they had high hopes for was mentally retarded, and there was no hope of saving the country, so they set themselves up as kings.

"When I gave birth to him, I had a difficult birth, and I finally gave birth, I thought that the mother and child were safe, but I didn't expect to hurt my head, and I was weaker than the average child, and it was the fate of early death."

Speaking of this, Princess Qinghe's voice was a little more genuinely sad.

Mo Li didn't pay attention to what Princess Qinghe said, but looked at the little child who was gnawing his fingers in a daze.

Children over two years old are white and chubby, and they are the most cute.

Looking at the saliva on the corner of the baby's mouth, Mo Li subconsciously took out the handkerchief, carefully wiped the corners of his mouth for it, and then slowly wiped it one finger at a time.

Moli has always liked children, and she has always been cold and thin, and she always has endless patience for children.

It's best to have clear eyes and no bad intentions.

"Ah...... Ahh

Mo Li couldn't understand what he was saying, but the little appearance of the teeth and claws was very cute.

Does IQ stop at seven?

Even Mo Li, who bent down and lowered her head, could feel the burning heat in Princess Qinghe's eyes, obviously seeing that she was so kind to this little baby, she wanted to play a bitter trick.

As Mo Li expected, the more Princess Qinghe spoke, the more sad she became, and she said that the life of this little baby was extremely miserable.

Mo Li hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly, tucked the handkerchief on the side of the child's clothes, and said lightly.

"You are Fu Jian's favorite concubine, she is Fu Jian's most beloved princess, because of this child, Fu Jian is a little more sympathetic to you, why are these missing in your description?"

"You and I are far away in Fenghuang City, so you don't know anything about everything in Chang'an City?"

"Princess Qinghe, don't make these indifferent explanations again, I never said that I need your explanation."

Mo Li smiled openly, the elegance is peerless, in ten years, Murong Chong's face has been completely opened, and he is finally worthy of his description of the world's beauty.

Princess Qinghe flashed, and there was jealousy hidden in her eyes.

It's this face, Fu Jian can't forget it for ten years, even if she has been by his side for a long time, it can't compare to the glimpse of that day.

Because of his face, when he was young, he was named the Great Sima by his father, the king of Zhongshan, the country was ruined, and Fu Jian read for ten years.

"Princess Qinghe, as the saying goes, it's better to tear down ten temples than destroy a single kiss, you and Fu Jian have a deep relationship with husband and wife, and this little princess is also in deep love with Fu Jian's father and daughter, I can't separate you."

"Don't worry, I will send you and the little princess to Fu Jian, after all, husband and wife should share weal and woe."

"Did you say so?"

The corners of Mo Li's mouth were soaked in a smile all the time, but the words she said made Princess Qinghe terrified.

As everyone knows, the Great Qin State has died, and Murong Chong has been replaced.

Although Murong Chong did not ascend the throne and did not have the name of founding the country, he owned a large area of land in the north, even if he did not ascend the throne and did not wear a yellow robe, he was a veritable emperor in the north.

Even the Murong people who established Xiyan had to look up to him at this moment.

She is Murong Chong's sister-in-law, it stands to reason that Murong Chong is the emperor, she is the eldest princess of dignity, why should she pursue Fu Jian?

Ten years without seeing each other, this younger brother has become more and more unpredictable.

"Emperor Feng, entering Fu Jian's harem, my sister is really in love, in order to protect the Murong family, she survived, she thought it was a snake, and she never treated Fu ......Jian sincerely."

Princess Qinghe kept talking, and Mo Li just looked at her quietly.

She didn't know what Princess Qinghe looked like in real history, but what could make countless people regret it would never be what she looked like in front of her.

Such a princess of Qinghe, how can anyone remember it.

"I don't want to hear that, but I can take care of this child for you."

"In your eyes anyway, he's a liability."

"If he hadn't been able to win some pity for you, you'd have drowned you in the pool a long time ago."

Mo Li didn't miss the coldness and disgust in Princess Qinghe's eyes.

From the moment he came in, he saw that Princess Qinghe was just holding the little princess's hand, and as for the little prince who couldn't say anything, he let him sit on the ground at will, never giving him a look.

If it is a mother who really loves her children, how can she do this.

Mo Li didn't have time to see the pitiful drama of the starring role of Hegong, so she bent down and picked up the little prince, patted the dust on his body, and turned around and left the room.

The little prince looked at Mo Li with a pair of clear and clean eyes, and only after a while did he open his mouth and giggle, and a few drops of saliva flowed along with the laughter.

Not only the eyes are clear, but even the laughter is clean.

Mo Li smiled, in fact, children's perception is the keenest, they can clearly distinguish who is good and who is malicious.

When she hugged him and left her mother, she didn't see any reluctance from him, which is enough to see how weak the so-called mother-son relationship is.

With such a smiling face, no one can harden their hearts.

So, Mo Li also smiled back at the little prince.

"Bah......" a wet mouth imprinted on her cheek.

Mo Li sighed, when will the habit of drooling be changed.

In this way, Mo Li kept the little prince by his side and gave him a new name, Murong An.

She didn't care how old his IQ was, she just hoped that he could grow up healthy.

With her there, she will definitely try her best to regulate his body.

And Princess Qinghe and the princess who was shrewd at a young age were indeed sent to Fu Jian by Mo Li.

Even if they don't want to, they can't resist.