After Xiao Mo'er returned to the house, she smiled more, looking forward to her father coming to visit her.

"Sister, why are you so happy?" Zeng Rou'er came to report to Moju every day as usual.

"Rou'er, my father will be here in a few days. Xiao Mo'er showed a bright smile, and the snack in her arms also opened her little eyes.

"Oh, my sister is really lucky, and my family has come to visit. Zeng Rouer said sadly.

"Rou'er, what's wrong?" Xiao Mo'er got up and walked towards Zeng Rou'er, her face full of confusion.

"Sister, Rou'er hasn't seen her family since she entered the house. If my father wants to stay in the border city, I can't leave my post without permission, and my mother's wife is not easy to go out. Zeng Rou'er lowered her eyelids and stared at the ground. Xiao Mo'er patted Zeng Rou'er's shoulder. "Rou'er can go back and see them. ”

"Sister, are you joking? This has entered the Prince's Mansion, how can she go back casually?" Zeng Rou'er sighed, and the two sat side by side on the soft collapse, and the snacks rushed out of the room to play.

"Oh!" Xiao Mo'er also responded frustratedly, she was also very helpless about this, she didn't know when the days of being grounded would pass, and she couldn't go anywhere except for Yimoju every day, and she was very depressed.

"Eh, look at me, what did you say, my sister is in a better mood today, and I'm disappointed again. Zeng Rouer blamed herself for her sentimentality. In the past, Zeng Rou'er was sentimental, and Xiao Mo'er became much more cheerful after entering the house, and today even Xiao Mo'er was made sentimental by herself, which is really a sin.

Xiao Mo'er smiled when she heard this, she was in a good mood today. "Rou'er, when you also have an heir, you can go and ask for the prince's grace and save your relatives. Xiao Mo'er suddenly thought of this, a woman has merit when she has an heir, and she can ask for grace! Zeng Rou'er's eyes lit up: "What my sister said, why didn't I think of it, it seems that I still have a chance to meet my father, but ......" thought and went down in a low voice.

"But what's wrong?"

"However, we don't know when we will have children. Zeng Rouer was sad, in this palace boudoir, there is a future only when there are heirs, but the days of entering the house are not short, but there is always no movement, and even if she is pregnant, she is worried about whether she will give birth to a child safely!

"Rou'er, are you in a hurry?" Xiao Mo'er teased.

"Sister~~" Zeng Rouer blushed and lowered her head. was troubled by Xiao Mo'er, and the sadness faded.

"Rou'er, I'm so bored, I'll paint a portrait for you today, it's a New Year's gift. Xiao Mo'er had a whim, and finally found something to do, and she was no longer bored. Originally, Yan Qingqing had been in charge of affairs in the mansion before she was grounded, and she was happy to be idle, but now that she was grounded, she was even more nominal as the crown princess.

"Okay, Rou'er thanked my sister. ”

As she spoke, she began to act, Xiao Mo'er arranged Zeng Rou'er's soft collapse, put a few plum blossoms, and began to lay paper and wave the pen. To say that Xiao Moer's painting skills have been practiced to the point of being as pure as fire. In her previous life, she liked to paint very much, but because she was an orphan, the orphanage could not pay expensive tuition for her, so she had to practice privately. Xiao Mo'er didn't feel tired, but Zeng Rou'er moved her slightly stiff body, and looked at herself with joy on her face. "Sister, your painting is so beautiful. ”

"Hehehe, are you praising my paintings, or are you praising yourself for your beauty?" Xiao Mo'er sat back down, took a sip of the hot tea that Millet had just served, and began to laugh at Zeng Rou'er.

"Hmph! Sister bullied Rou'er again and ignored you. Zeng Rouer picked up the painting on the table, carefully dried it, rolled up the veil and said goodbye to Rouxiangju. Xiao Mo'er cleaned her hands, got up and went to the dining room to perfect it, and such a day passed.

However, Zeng Rou'er returned to Rouxiangju and was not in a hurry to eat, came to the study, and spread out the portrait that Xiao Mo'er painted for her, full of like. Summoned the maid to find the tools and materials for framing, and wanted to frame the painting herself. The careful care looks like he is taking care of his own child.

"What about your master?" Feng Xiye entered the Rouxiang House with a slight smell of wine.

"Back to Your Highness, Mrs. Rou is in the study. The slave and the maid will go to spread the word. ”

"No need, Prince Ben will also go to the study to have a look. When Feng Xiye opened the door of the study, Zeng Rouer was concentrating on framing, but she didn't feel that someone had come in. Feng Xiye came to Zeng Rou'er's side and followed Zeng Rou'er's focused eyes to the painting. "Whose handwriting is this, so expressive?"

Zeng Rou'er turned sideways to see that it was Feng Xiye who hurriedly leaned over to salute: "Your Highness, you are here, why don't you report it?"

"Oh, this prince has to report when he comes to see his wife and concubine?" Pacing to the chair and sitting down. Zeng Rou'er hurriedly stepped forward and poured a cup of tea: "Your Highness, the concubine doesn't mean this, but I'm afraid that I will snub Your Highness." This painting is a New Year's gift from the princess's sister to Rou'er. ”

Feng Xiye picked up the teacup and took a sip, thinking that his father also had a painting painted by Xiao Mo'er, but he didn't have it yet! In the past, when she spoke like this, Zeng Rouer was already trembling. And now not only is there no panic, but there is more calmness and relaxation, and the rhyme is very much like Xiaomoer.

"What's the difference?" Your Highness said to listen to the concubine. Zeng Rou'er stepped forward and came to Feng Xiye's side, smiling softly. It's a little more charming than Xiao Mo'er. Originally, Feng Xiye ate wine at Yan Qingqing's, and had some primitive impulses, for fear of hurting the child in Yan Qingqing's womb, he came to Zeng Rou'er, and now Zeng Rou'er's appearance made Feng Xiye Annai unable to stop, ignored Zeng Rou'er's words, and got up to pick up Zeng Rou'er.

"Rou'er, it's time to give Prince Ben a New Year's gift. Hahaha. After that, he walked to the inner room of the study, and the inner room was only soft for people to rest, but at this time, Feng Xiye couldn't care about that much. Zeng Rou'er was taken aback by Feng Xiye's sudden love and desire, and then catered to her, after all, she also wanted to have an heir as soon as possible. I also plan for my future days.

After a cloud and rain, Feng Xiye fell into a deep sleep. Zeng Rou'er got up and took a blanket to cover Feng Xiye, and instructed the maid to increase the fire in the inner room. I went back to the study and continued to frame the paintings that Xiao Mo'er gave her.