Mama Shu is an old man in the palace, and she came to the north with the princess more than ten years ago. has been by the side of Princess Celestia.

Mama Shu is the marriage of the eldest princess, she was a little older than the eldest princess back then, and now more than ten years have passed, and she is in her forties, but because the eldest princess hanged herself, such a tragic thing happened in Fuyao, and Mama Shu has become like an old man in her sixties. The sideburns in the ears are meticulously combed, and they look very serious.

It's just that the once rigid and lifeless appearance now looks a little energetic.

Fusang was willing to keep her before, but also to make Fuyao have a fear and maybe come back.

At this time, Mama Shu's face was gentle, and when she saw Mo Qingye coming over with the two children in her arms, her expression was actually a little smiling. "Madame, have you been waiting for a long time. General Su discussed with the prince in the palace, and the prince had already instructed that if the girl came, she would go in directly. Mama Shu faintly glanced at the two children who were spitting bubbles, and her eyes lit up.

"Madame is a blessed one." Mama Shu made a big salute.

Mo Qingye nodded, Mama Shu was extremely miserable in her life, and now she is only supported by Fuyao. In a few days, he will return to Dazhou with Mo Qingye.

"Mama, help me hold the baby, I'll go in and have a look." Mo Qingye reassured that the child was handed to Mama Shu, Mama Shu looked stunned, and then was instantly surprised, so happy that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and she couldn't hide the excitement between her eyebrows and eyes.

But then it dimmed again, and his hands shrank back. "The slave and maid are unlucky, and they can't hold their masters, so as not to torment the little masters." Mama Shu seemed to remember something frightened, and her eyes moved.

The two masters she followed did not end well. The self-blame in Mama Shu's heart is even worse than others.

Mo Qingye frowned, looking at Mama Shu's spirit, and sighed slightly in her heart. "Mama just hold it. These two children are very blessed, and Mama is also blessed, and Mama will have to take care of them in the future. Mo Qingye directly held the two children and handed them to Mama one by one.

Mama Shu didn't have a chance, so she hugged her in her arms. He said vigorously, "How good is this, how good is this." But the joy between the words could not be hidden.

Mo Qingye saw that the gloomy aura on her body was dispelled by the luck of the two children, so she entered the main hall with a smile.

When passing by Yuan Yazhi's side, Yuan Yazhi pursed her lips, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her slightly drooping eyes. He was frozen and stiff, but he was stiff with a thin back. Seems to be very stubborn.

Mo Qingye hooked her lips, "Concubine Yao must be tired too, why don't you go in with me and take a look at the prince?" I don't know if Lord Yuan is okay, hey, it's really worrying. Mo Qingye's eyes were a little sarcastic.

The eunuch's face at the door changed, and he wanted to stop it, but he didn't say anything.

The prince said, what she wants to do, let her get better. Never refute it.

Yuan Yazhi knelt in the ice and snow at this time, her body was already stiff, and when she heard Mo Qingye's words, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then staggered and stiffened and got up. I didn't know that my feet were weak, and I fell very embarrassed. A strand of hair hangs down, stained with snow, and you can't take your eyes off the white skin. The thin body was a little stubborn.

Mo Qingye looked at her, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes. "Concubine Yao, her appearance is really amazing." I don't know if it's praise or depreciation.

But Yuan Yazhi held her head high, and she didn't want to bow her head even if she was down.

Mo Qingye secretly said in his heart, this Yuan Yazhi can occupy a place in the harem at such a young age, and it is not in vain. At least, she still knows how to use that face at this time.

When I entered the gate, the dragon incense that was once Fusang's favorite in this hall had long been replaced by sandalwood. This is the usual taste of the six princes.

The eunuch led Mo Qingye in, but Yuan Yazhi shivered from the cold. Coming out of the ice and snow, my body was a little unbearable. The next step of the foot is a small wet footprint. It's heart-wrenching.

When Mo Qingye entered, Su Jinyan was holding a tea cup in one hand, looking at the sixth prince Fuyu with a smile. Even if he sits at the bottom, the momentum of the six princes is not weak. The sixth prince's face was very strange at this time, and Yuan Shun'an, who was kneeling in the hall, already had some sweat on his forehead.

"Daddy." Yuan Yazhi called softly. Everyone's eyes were suddenly drawn over.

Yuan Shun'an was stunned and did not turn his head. On the contrary, Yuan Yazhi staggered step by step, and suddenly took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground, and her green silk slid down on her shoulders, and her clothes wet with ice and snow could not cover her beautiful figure, which had a strange sense of beauty. Yuan Yazhi's voice is already delicate, and the coquettishness of the grievances at this time makes people's hearts soften.

"Lord, if Daddy has any fault, Zhi'er is willing to bear it, Daddy, he is just a courtier." Yuan Yazhi was dressed in white like snow, the green silk was naughty and swaying on her shoulders, her thin shoulders were looming, and her small pointed chin, which was still slightly rounded before, became more and more refined.

Su Jinyan had already seen Mo Qingye, but at this time, he didn't bother to look at the pretentious beauties on the ground. Directly stepped forward and pulled Mo Qingye over, grabbing her slightly cool hand with both hands, frowning lightly between her eyebrows. "Why don't you wear more?" Although he knew that Ye'er was not afraid of the cold, he felt distressed every time he saw him.

Su Jinyan pulled her to sit down, and directly handed her the slightly warm tea cup to warm her hands. The appearance of these two people in Qin Se and Ming instantly ignored the two of them.

Yuan Yazhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The six princes sitting in the hall are no longer the down-and-out princes they once were, and their momentum naturally can't be hidden, but in a few days, the breath of the whole body has been turned upside down. At this time, his face was extremely ugly and he looked at the two kneeling people.

"Lord Yuan helped the abuse, and in the past few years, he has helped the imperial brother to harm the girl, and even among the people, there are many complaints. Do you bear it for him? What do you bear!" The sixth prince looked away, not wanting to look at the stunning woman on the ground again. Directly threw a teapot down. With a click, break the strange aura in the room.

This Lord Yuan is really crazy! He actually planned to let Yuan Yazhi continue to stay in the palace to atone for his sins! How does this make the world think of him! The sixth prince hid the strange feeling in his heart, and his face was full of anger at this time.

Although the people in the north are fierce, and there was even a precedent that a brother and sister-in-law could marry a younger generation many years ago, Fusang has done this thing, and he is still a faint monarch who is scolded by thousands of people. If he really accepted Yuan Yazhi into the palace, he was afraid that this Jinluan Palace would not have his share. Anyone would think that he was going to follow the old path of Fuso.

(To be continued.) )