The corners of Hua Qianyan's mouth twitched again and again, and she looked at Mo Xichen and spread her hands, indicating that she couldn't help it, she was powerless, and she was not attractive enough.

"One, two,......"

Mo Xichen didn't pay attention to the disobedient Xue Xiren, and counted them in a clear spring-like voice, not to talk to Xue Xiren, nor to look at the little wife who pushed things cleanly, just lazily sat on the stone pier and counted, that leisurely and leisurely appearance, where is there a little consciousness of being a big prison, and now His Majesty Mo is a hermit who sits between the mountains and rivers and reverses poetry and paints......

"Three."

The aftermath of the words was still there, and a discordant voice was heard.

"Xue Xiren! How did I educate you? The familiar female voice came, and Hua Qianyan finally understood what His Majesty Mo was doing counting, and Nan Lingyun's figure came into view, "Cell leader, open the door." ”

The cell boss opened the cell of Mo Xichen and Hua Qianyan for the first time, and the first one rushed in and hugged Hua Qianyan, "Yan'er, long time no see." ”

"yes, long time no see." Lying on Nan Lingyun's shoulder, smelling the smell of her sister who took care of her like a sister, Hua Qianyan's eyes turned red.

"Xichen, why did you come here?" Xue Heng then walked into the cell, and looked at Mo Xichen, who was like a dusty immortal, standing in the dirty cell that was extremely inconsistent with Mo Xichen's temperament, and a pair of sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples together, "Come on, bring the chief of the guard who guards the general army's yamen." ”

"I have never been in a prison cell in my life, and Yan'er said that the prison food here is delicious, so I will accompany Yan'er to have a look." Mo Xichen stood up from the stone pier unhurriedly, patted the dust on his body, dragged the little wife who hugged Nan Lingyun tightly into his arms, and said indifferently, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he had heard that a restaurant made delicious food, and he wanted to try it.

Soon the chief guard was brought in, and realizing the gravity of the situation, the chief guard fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Father, it was he who asked me to marry his daughter, but if my sons didn't follow me, he locked up my sons." Xue Xiren stood in the next cell holding two fences with both hands, and when he saw the chief of the guard, Xue Xiren shouted with indignation on his face.

Xue Heng glanced at his son, who was also imprisoned, and gave Xue Xiren a warning look, "Go and release His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Yes."

The cell head's trembling voice replied, and he hurriedly trotted to Xue Xiren's cell to open the door, but he didn't expect this kid to be true, he is really His Royal Highness the Prince, the heart of the cell head is about to rise to his throat, two are His Majesty's distinguished guests, not to mention that he was imprisoned by him, and there is also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who has been locked up by himself for five days, does he really have the life to see his eighty-year-old mother at home?

"Father, cut this guard dog and let him watch the door, I don't know how many distinguished guests will be put in prison by him." As soon as the cell door opened, Xue Xiren hurriedly ran over, stood beside Xue Heng, and pointed to the chief guard kneeling on the ground, with a handsome little face, which immediately stinked.

"Your Majesty spares your life, the prince spares your life, they are all small and have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and they mistakenly locked up His Royal Highness the Prince, and the slave is guilty, and I ask Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to spare their lives." The chief guard knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again, not even daring to look at Xue Xiren.

"Father, the watchdog, robbed the young man of the good family and gave his foolish daughter a lot of fun, and the sons and sons suffered greatly......" Xue Xiren said that Yue was wronged, if he hadn't resisted death, would he still be able to see his father and queen mother today?

"Ren'er, you bear with it first." Xue Heng patted his son's shoulder, which was considered comfort, Xue Heng glanced at the chief of the guard kneeling on the ground, and looked at Mo Xichen, "This slave collided with Emperor Chen and the Empress, and asked the Emperor and Empress Chen to deal with it." ”

After listening to Xue Heng's words, the head of the guard couldn't help but look up at Mo Xichen, and what caught his eye was a peerless face of Qinghua, a man dressed in white who was like a fairy like a god, a man like an immortal, looking at the world, who else could there be besides Emperor Chen......

I saw that the chief guard rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"The main offense is still the queen, I just look at the excitement, let the queen deal with it." Taking off the feather fan from his waist and shaking it gently, Mo Xichen looked at the little wife who was tightly locked in his arms, smiled gently, smiled like spring, the river melted, and in an instant, the spring flowers bloomed, and the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant.

"This palace is not in the mood to deal with a dog, so it will be handed over to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has suffered a lot, to deal with it." Hua Qianyan glanced at the chief guard who had fainted, and smiled.

"I know that Sister Hua is the best." Xue Xiren smiled, looking at the chief of the guard who fainted to death on the ground, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled extremely treacherously.

"Your Majesty, can you lend me your little queen, chat, and catch up on the old days." Zhengda glanced at Mo Xichen's arm tightly holding Hua Tianyan's slender waist, Nan Lingyun smiled meaningfully at Xue Heng, looking at the hand on Hua Tianyan's waist, his eyes were blazing.

"I don't borrow it."

With two simple words, Mo Xichen didn't give Nan Lingyun any face, and answered simply.

Hua Qianyan was blushed by Mo Xichen's two words, buried her head in Mo Xichen's arms, and had no face to see anyone.

"Tut, look at you two crooked, I don't know if you think you're a newlywed." Nan Lingyun pursed her lips disdainfully, looked at the greasy and crooked little couple, and expressed serious contempt, the most despised is Hua Qianyan, with a husband, she forgot about the eldest sister.

Back at the General Soldier's Mansion, after Mo Xichen and Xue Heng exchanged a few words, they came to the courtyard prepared by Xue Heng for their husband and wife, Xue Heng was quite caring, knowing that he had a slight cleanliness habit, so he asked people to prepare bath water in advance.

"Yan'er, it's time to bathe for your husband." As soon as the door was closed, Mo Xichen spread his arms and legs apart, looking at Hua Qianyan, who was sitting on the chair and wiping his hair, and gave an order directly.

Hua Qianyan pursed her lips, glanced at Mo Xichen, and continued to wipe her hair, "Take it off yourself." ”

"Yan'er, my husband suffers for you." Mo Xichen finally put down a paralyzed face and looked at Hua Qianyan with a pitiful face.

"Alright, I'll be waiting for you."

Putting down the towel that wiped his hair, Hua Qianyan walked over, obediently helped Mo Xichen's clothes take off one by one, and when the clothes were gone, Mo Xichen finally couldn't help but hold his little wife tightly in his arms, "Yan'er, shall we have another son?" ”

"Okay."

Hua Tianyan agreed in a low voice, agreeing, in fact, she has long wanted to have another child, whether it is a boy or a girl, Xue'er will finally be able to have a companion in the future, and there can be a care between sisters and brothers, but the trauma she suffered when she was pregnant with Xue'er and gave birth to Xue'er was too great, Mo Xichen couldn't bear to be hurt again when she was pregnant, and she didn't let herself take medicine to hurt her body, in the past few years, it was Xichen herself who was secretly taking that kind of medicine, she found out and said that Xichen.

After all, she still couldn't say Mo Xichen's insistence, so she kept stalemate, and now this is the second time that Xichen has mentioned it with herself this year, of course she has to work hard, give birth to a big fat boy, and be worthy of Xichen's kindness to herself and the understanding of the queen mother.

Mo Xichen hugged Hua Qianyan's fragrant and soft body and refused to let go, and finally Hua Qianyan couldn't bear it, "You are so dirty, hurry up and wash it, don't touch me if you can't wash it." ”

"Obey your husband's orders." Mo Xichen responded with a smile, let go of Hua Qianyan and walked behind my screen, Hua Qianyan only heard the sound of splashing water inside, smiled helplessly, picked up a towel and continued to wipe his hair.

"Knock~~" suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Hua Qianyan asked.

"Niangniang, it's me, Lingyun, the ginseng soup that Your Majesty asked me to prepare is ready, Niangniang will come out to get it, or put it at the door."

"Leave it at the door." Hua Qianyan looked at her long loose hair and a loose nightgown, it was really inconvenient to go out to meet a man, just because His Majesty Yimo loves to drink vinegar, he wouldn't do anything to her, so poor Ling Yun estimated that it would be miserable.

Hearing the footsteps of Ling Yun walking away, Hua Qianyan stepped forward to open the door and picked up the ginseng soup placed at the door.

"The ginseng soup is ready, Yan'er, you are about to drink it while it is hot." At this time, Mo Xichen walked out of the screen and urged Hua Tianyan to drink the ginseng soup quickly.

Looking at the steaming ginseng soup, Hua Tianyan's head wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character, "Let's cool it again, it's a little hot." ”

Mo Xichen looked at the steaming ginseng soup, nodded, and agreed, "Yan'er, wipe your husband's hair." ”

"Okay, you lie down." Hua Qianyan nodded, picked up the dry towel from Mo Xichen's hand, and motioned for Mo Xichen to lie on the soft couch on the side, Hua Qianyan herself moved a stool, sat on top of the soft couch, and took the towel to Mo Xichen to gently wipe the soft ink hair, Hua Qianyan sighed the more she wiped the moon, pinching the soft ink hair in her hand, Hua Qianyan was more and more jealous the more she looked at it, and the strength in her hand became heavier unconsciously.

"Hey, Yan'er, you're going to murder your husband." Mo Xichen shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Who made you a big man with such good hair." Hua Qianyan rubbed the ink hair in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became.

"Isn't it yours to be the husband." Doing it, Mo Xichen stretched out his long arms, pulled up Hua Qianyan who was sitting on the stool, hugged it to his lap, and said gently, "Okay, you don't need to wipe it, and today next year will be the death day of my hair." ”

"Bah, bah, what is not a taboo, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future." With one hand blocking Mo Xichen's mouth of talking nonsense, Hua Qianyan had a small face and a serious face.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, let's drink the ginseng soup first." One hand stretched out, the internal force condensed, and the table where the ginseng soup was placed moved over, Mo Xichen put the ginseng soup in the blue and white porcelain cup into the porcelain bowl one by one, and gave the porcelain bowl to the flowers, "It's not hot when you taste it." ”

"You feed me." Hua Qianyan lay in Mo Xichen's arms like no bones, delicate and delicate, with a red mouth, delicate and gorgeous, Mo Xichen swallowed his saliva, "Little lazy cat, drink it yourself." ”