Mrs. Hou and Wu Lin still move around often, and they don't seem to have lost their affection because of Liu Yue's departure. This is not Wu Lin's family will go to the Hou Mansion, just to see the two aunts and nephews, the two children are really cute and sensible.

At a young age, he is sensible and can talk, and he coaxes Wu Lin to be happy every time. Wu Lin's family felt sorry for the two children, but if there was anything good in Wu Mansion, he would definitely send one to Hou Mansion.

Didn't this send the cantaloupe rewarded in the palace again, the two children liked the cantaloupe when they saw it, and Mrs. Hou was busy asking Zhi'er Ye'er to take her two grandsons down to eat.

Seeing the two children walking away, the two of them chatted straight to each other. Mrs. Hou looked at Wu Lin's preoccupied appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Wu, but if you don't understand something, just talk to me!" ”

Wu Lin smiled lightly on his face, "It's okay, that is, my master, I can't see anyone all day long."

As soon as the emperor left, all the affairs of the court and the central government were all pressed on the ministers of the supervising state, and my lord was a solid-eyed man, so he stared at the ministers of the court and the central government all day long, for fear of making a mistake. ”

Mrs. Hou sighed, "That's true, the old marquis guards the army on the outskirts of Beijing, and now he can't see anyone once in half a month, the emperor is not in the palace, and the ministers really have to be extra careful." ”

Wu Lin sighed: "Not really. It's just that the palace will soon become a cold palace, the emperor is not in the palace, and a large group of women stay together, which is pitiful enough to think about. ”

"Didn't Concubine Wu follow the emperor to Jiangnan? It must be a tour of the mountains and rivers, with this one, it will be difficult for others to be pampered. ”

Mrs. Hou didn't have a good impression of Concubine Wu, but she didn't dislike it much.

Wu Lin had a knot in his heart, and he always felt that Concubine Wu was not simple, but he didn't want to say it in front of Mrs. Hou, so he just responded plainly: "No, didn't Li Meiren let Concubine Wu slap her face before?" Tossing so much movement, what kind of family banquet, the result is cheap. ”

"Is the prince okay in the border city?" Wu Lin couldn't help but ask about Mo Shizi's situation.

Mrs. Hou's eyes darkened, and her face was a little sad: "Li'er's child reports safety every time, but who knows what the situation is?"

It's already snowing there, and you won't even be able to eat a bite of greens. I feel sad when I think about it, but our Mo family started from this, and none of the descendants of the Mo family came over like this. ”

"The three concubines for the prince of the world, the prince has not driven people back, maybe there is still some hope." Mrs. Hou continued.

Wu Lin didn't agree like this: "Maybe the prince just can't bear it, it's snowing heavily over there, and it's not safe to send the three girls' families on the road."

The prince's intention to wait for the moon, but I see it in my eyes, it is really difficult to find in the world. If you want the prince to forget Jì Yue'er so quickly, I'm afraid it's difficult. ”

Why didn't Mrs. Hou understand? I just want to think on the bright side, I don't want to make myself sad, sad, worried.

"It's going to be fine, when the Hou Ye left, I almost followed, but when I saw the children, I could only survive. I hope that Li'er can be like me back then, just for the two children and the Mo family's century-old prestige, and they all have to live well. ”

Every time the two of them talk about this, they can't help but feel sad, but the living have to face these things eventually. It's not that if you don't mention it, if you don't say it, there will be no such thing.

Mrs. Hou is grateful to Wu Lin for his kindness in treating her family and Yue'er, which is easy to add to the cake, but what is valuable is charcoal in the snow. Now that the Wu Mansion is thriving, the Wu Lin family can treat Mrs. Hou as before, which makes Mrs. Hou grateful.

Mo Li silently counted the days, Yue'er, you have been away from me for half a year, have you ever thought of me? If you really live, you must wait for me, for the day when I return.

Grandpa's letter talked about every qiē in the capital, and now Nangong Ming went to the south of the Yangtze River to control the floods, but at this time he reused the Dingbei Hou Mansion.

Grandpa guards the safety of the capital and makes himself feel at ease guarding the border city. But Mo Li always felt that his Yue'er was taken away by Nangong Ming. But don't worry,

The three concubines are accustomed to the life of the border city, they will make winter clothes for the soldiers of the army, and they will cook a lot of dried vegetables with the old mothers in the house.

It seems that the life here, they don't feel bitter, they feel tired, they adapt very easily, and they are very used to it.

The three of them have made plans to follow Mo Shizi for the rest of their lives, whether they are suffering or being tired, it doesn't matter. The main thing is to be with a real man, a man they like.

Mo Yu had to be moved by Liu Cheng, every day she was in her sight, knowing that it was impossible for the two of them, but she kept insisting on it.

It's been half a year, and Liu Cheng has been staying in southern Xinjiang for half a year, and has been staying outside Moli's military camp. I remember that once Liu Cheng had a fever and collapsed outside the barracks.

Mo Yu really had no choice but to send Liu Cheng to a nearby small room where he usually lived and take care of the sick Liu Cheng in person.

Liu Cheng has obviously lost weight in southern Xinjiang, southern Xinjiang is not like northern Xinjiang, southern Xinjiang is hot! It's full of trees, and no one here has ever seen snow. And the miasma is also heavy, once you get sick, don't think about going to the ground for half a month.

Mo Yu took care of Liu Cheng every day, asked the doctor to see a doctor, looked for herbs by himself, and boiled medicine.

Herbs are not hard to find, they are everywhere. It's just that Mo Yu takes care of Liu Cheng every day, and Liu Cheng is very unhappy in his heart. Looking at Mo Yu boiling medicine and delivering water for himself, thinking of Mo Yu's identity, Liu Cheng felt that he had climbed high again.

But Liu Cheng knows his heart, and he likes Mo Yu so much in his heart, likes her cheerful smile, and likes her capable posture.

I like her heroic armor, I like her ruthlessness with a knife, and I like her heroic posture when she sits on a horse. In short, in Liu Cheng's eyes, Mo Yu is the most beautiful incarnation of Yiqiē.

Mo Yu's porridge was very fragrant and soft, Liu Cheng drank it all in one breath, and then threw Mo Yu a bright smile. "Thank you!"

Mo Yu's face flushed, his head lowered, the sun in southern Xinjiang made Mo Yu's face tan wheat, but in this way, he was healthier and more energetic.

"No thanks, these two **s are almost fine, and I should go back to the barracks. Don't sue anyone about my affairs, just when I'm really dead. Good for the Mo family, good for everyone. ”

Liu Cheng's eyes were full of affection: "But I can't be when you're gone, I've always remembered you." Just because I heard the news that you weren't there.

I've just traveled everywhere, I haven't participated in scientific expeditions, what's the point of me without you? Even if you can't be my wife openly, I'm here to be with you.

You're in the barracks, and I'm outside the barracks. I must accompany you, watch you, and guard you. ”

Mo Yu's eyes darkened: "Impossible, we can't do it." I don't like you, don't be sentimental. ”

Liu Chengke didn't care about this, walked up to Mo Yu, looked at his face that he had missed countless times, and just wanted to hug him to death: "You don't like me, but you can't stop me from liking you."

I really like you, I like your qiē, no matter what you become, as long as you are Mo Yu, I will always like you, always like you! ”R1152