The emperor's holy decree said that half a month later, the king of the western realm would send someone to the border to pick up Lin Mo and return to the imperial city of the western realm.

And the little prince Feng Qiwen has been taken into the palace by the old emperor, and the old emperor personally sent someone to raise him, so that Lin Mo and Feng Yichen can rest assured.

Half a month later, the Luan driver of the Western Realm personally descended to the border, and the King of the Western Realm was dressed in a blue royal robe, his beard was braided into three small braids, and his hair was also half braided.

This outfit is similar to the previous outfit of the little county lord Su Yuxian.

Lin Mo glanced sideways, and Fu Xuanzhi, who was dressed as a star next to him, looked more comfortable dressed like this.

The old emperor was followed by a whole row of handsome men, ranging from a few years old to their twenties, there were exactly fourteen.

This battle stunned Lin Mo.

Before she could react, the King of the Western Realm strode towards her, and then pulled her into his arms, and said affectionately, "Father's little princess, you have finally returned to your father's side." ”

This uncle seems to have gone a little too far!

Lin Mo pushed him away, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and said, "That, close it, it scared me." ”

The old king of the West Realm had tears in his eyes, the beard under his nose shook with sobs, and he looked at Lin Mo deeply, "Don't be afraid of the child, my father is so happy, go back to the palace with my father." ”

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched, she originally thought that Fu Xuanzhi was born as a drama spirit, but now it seems that she learned it from his father.

Fu Xuanzhi stepped forward, put one hand on his chest and saluted the king of the western realm, "Father, the son said that my sister is better looking than the portrait, you still don't believe it, now believe it." ”

Lin Mo was still dressed in black soft armor, his hair was tied up high, although he was four months pregnant, his body shape had not changed much, and his little face was still delicate and beautiful.

"Beauty, the little princess of this king is the most beautiful princess in the world." The King of the West's eyebrows trembled happily.

Before he came, Lin Mo had already packed up under Fu Xuanzhi's urging.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up, the clothes she collected were all thrown away by Fu Xuanzhi, and the only thing left her was her small medicine box.

The group of beautiful young men behind the King of the Western Realm rushed up together, gathered around Lin Mo, and introduced themselves individually, Feng Yichen and Fu Xuanzhi were all squeezed out of the circle.

"Sister, I'm the third brother Fu Xuanran."

"Sister, I'm the fourth brother......"

"Sister, look at my ......"

A group of people were chattering so much that Lin Mo's brain hurt, she raised her right hand and shouted to the crowd, "Stop it." ”

Her voice was very loud, and the beautiful teenagers who were still chattering instantly shut up, and a few small ones couldn't squeeze in, and there was an aggrieved look on their faces.

Lin Mo raised his forehead and looked at the sky, this is really fatal.

Irritability turned into annoyance, she tried her best to raise a smile and said to everyone: "Let's go back and get to know each other slowly, okay?" ”

pinched the smallest little fleshy face next to him, "I can't remember how noisy it will be, let's go, talk slowly on the way." ”

She turned around to look for Feng Yichen, only to find that he had already been squeezed to the outside.

Pulling away the people crowded in front of Feng Yi Chen, Lin Mo pulled Feng Yi Chen in front of the King of the Western Realm and introduced him, "This is my husband, His Royal Highness King Yu, the Ninth Emperor of Xingyao." ”

The King of the Western Realm frowned and looked at Feng Yichen, snorted lightly, pulled Lin Mo and said with a smile: "Little princess, go home with your father." ”

He knew that Feng Yichen was the son of Concubine Xiang and the old emperor, although they were all old things, and he had forgiven them, but when he thought of the betrayal at the beginning, he was still angry in his heart.

Thinking about his own treasure being arched by this pig, he felt even more unpleasant when he saw him.

Lin Mo could probably guess what he was thinking, and he didn't say anything. Turned around and said goodbye to Jiang Han and Yin Mosi, and asked them to wait for her to come back.

Jiang Han waved his hand to her reluctantly.

Yin Mosi's face was calm, he opened the folding fan to cover his lips, nodded at Lin Mo, and said, "Treasure, I will go to the Western Realm to see you when I have time." ”

Lin Mo threw them a wink, "When Lao Tzu comes back strongly, goodbye folks." ”

Seeing Jiang Han's tearful eyes, his heart was a little touched, and he quickly turned his head, led Feng Yichen, and followed the king of the western realm to the carriage prepared for her.

Fu Xuanzhi was about to get into their carriage, but was lifted down by the King of the Western Realm and told him to roll off and ride a horse.

When he arrived at the carriage, Lin Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked like Feng Yichen with a wry smile, "Husband, we seem to have been sold by your father!" ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen sat next to her, let her lean her into his arms, and chuckled, "It seems that it was indeed sold, but it was only half a year, and after half a year, this king will marry Momo again with a national gift." ”

The thought of getting married again, the two were in completely different moods.

Lin Mo wanted to hold his forehead and sigh: "It's so tiring to get married." ”

And Feng Yichen is so beautiful in his heart that he can finally marry his princess again.

In half a year, the little one in the womb should be born.

He still remembered what he promised Lin Mo in his heart, and when she gave birth, she would wear the clothes she wanted to see.

Thinking about it, Feng Yichen's ears were unconsciously hot, Lin Mo looked back at him, saw that his ears were suspiciously red, thought he was a little hot, got up and sat up from his arms.

Stared at Feng Yichen suspiciously, "Lord Wang, what are you thinking?" ”

Feng Yichen: "......"

He pursed his lips, his eyes were calm, and he looked calm, but his heart was already overturned.

Lin Mo felt that his appearance was a little suspicious, but no matter how she asked, Feng Yichen couldn't speak, and Lin Mo didn't ask anymore.

Every time Lin Mo took the carriage, he was prone to sleepiness, and he would lie on Feng Yichen and soon fall asleep.

Feng Yichen looked at her handsome little face, the warmth between her eyebrows and eyes was wanton, one hand caressed her beautiful face, and the other hand fan gently fanned her in the wind.

"Momo, where you are, the king is there, the place with you is heaven, and the right is not comparable to you."

Lin Mo, who was asleep, seemed to hear it in a daze, turned over on his lap, faced Feng Yichen's abdomen, reached out to hug his waist, and snorted.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yichen's lips, caressing her hair, and said in a low voice: "Momo continue to sleep, this king won't bother you." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo rubbed into his arms, pressing some indescribable parts of Feng Yichen a little uncomfortable, and he helplessly and dotingly moved her head.

Lin Mo seemed to understand the reason why he suddenly moved her, the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, lowered his head and took a bite gently, and heard Feng Yichen let out a muffled snort, "Hmm~ Momo, you ......"

"It can't be used, just bite it." Lin Mo deliberately teased him, lowered his head and made a gesture to bite.

Feng Yichen stretched out his hand to block her small mouth, "Mo Mo is good, you can't use it after biting it." ”