Looking at her as a scoundrel, Feng Yichen gave her the only smile of the afternoon.

He got up and walked over to her, his slender fingers attached to the back of her neck, and the cold touch made Lin Mo shudder.

Feng Yichen's hand was gently kneaded on her neck, gentle and comfortable, and the temperature of his hand gradually became warmer, Lin Mo sighed comfortably, "The prince's technique is good, the uncle likes it very much, and he will be rewarded for a while." ”

"Oh?" Feng Yichen's joking voice came from the top of his head, and then a warm breath came from his ears, "This king wants ink and ink meat." ”

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then he was picked up and thrown on the bed.

Lin Mo didn't expect him to come to this trick in broad daylight, and he was pressed on the bed completely unprepared.

"Alas...... Wait...... The door is not bolted...... Wait ......" she didn't finish a word, and was kissed by him.

Feng Yichen kissed her domineeringly, and two words overflowed on her lips, "No matter." ”

That being said, after enough kisses, he obediently got up and bolted the door.

Feng Yichen vented all the resentment in his heart today on the bed, and then looked at Lin Mo with a smile on his lips with satisfaction.

Lin Mo felt that he was just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, and even when he saw the pleasing smile on his face, he felt that the smile was a little treacherous.

Although she has been exercising recently and her body is better than before, this small waist is still not lightly tossed by him.

Feng Yichen's face looked much better after being satisfied, his eyes were gentle, and he imprinted a kiss on Lin Mo's forehead, "General Dalin is going back to Beijing, does Momo know?" ”

Lin Mo was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react for a while, who is this Dalin General?

Seeing him like this, Feng Yichen gently pinched Lin Mo's nose, "The eldest son of General Da Lin who protects the country, Mo Mo's eldest brother." ”

As soon as he said this, Lin Mo understood.

Lin Lijin and Lin Limo are both deputy generals under Lin Baoxiang, in order to distinguish between the two, everyone will call them General Dalin and General Xiaolin.

Speaking of which, Lin Mo hadn't seen Lin Lijin for more than three years, and it was normal that he hadn't remembered it for a while.

She looked up at Feng Yichen in confusion, "He's not guarding the border, how could Your Majesty let him come back?" ”

Feng Yichen picked up Lin Mo's underwear and put it on for her while saying, "Father is sympathetic to his perennial hard work outside, and he is allowed to come back for the New Year this year, it is said that he wants to marry Princess Ling Shuo to him." ”

Princess Ling Shuo?

Regarding the title of the royal princess, Lin Mo is really not very clear.

Feng Yichen knew that she didn't know which one it was when she saw her expression, helped her tie her belt, picked up the outer shirt on the side and put it on for her, "It's the Seventh Princess." ”

"She?" Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then stood up awkwardly, and the belt of his clothes was almost torn off by her in Feng Yichen's hand.

She lowered her head and took Feng Yichen's hand and glanced at it, and when she saw that there were no traces, she was relieved, buttoned her belt, bowed her head and said, "Feng Yufei, is she going to be my sister-in-law?" This princess didn't like me very well. ”

Feng Yichen picked up the clothes next to her and put them on, and gently picked the corners of her lips, "It's okay, you are also her sister-in-law, and you don't want to see her." ”

Forehead......

This Feng Yi Chen!

It's really good!

Lin Mo stood on the bed and bent down to hold his face, and imprinted a kiss on his lips.

Feng Yi Chen smiled dotingly, reached out to pick her up and put her on the edge of the bed, squatted down to put on her shoes and socks.

Lin Mo enjoyed the intimate service Feng Yichen gave her, and her heart was warm.

"Your father is jealous of the Lin family, and at the same time he wants to win over the Lin family, does he feel very uncomfortable in his heart?" Lin Mo said casually.

Feng Yichen stood up, carried her out of bed, tidied up her clothes, and fastened her belt, "It's because of fear that I want to win over, but it's not a good thing that the Lin family is too popular." ”

This Lin Mo naturally knew that she frowned slightly, and helped Feng Yichen sort out her belt, "If you become the emperor, what will you do to the Protector Mansion?" ”

Feng Yichen lowered his eyes to look at her, for a long time, and said lightly, "Take back the military power first." ”

He was worried that Lin Mo would be unhappy because of this, and said: "Since ancient times, kings have been suspicious, only the courtiers will be at ease within the scope of their control, once the power of the courtiers is too great, it will make the king sleep and eat uncomfortably, your Protectorate Mansion is like this at this time, in the past, there was the Prime Minister's Mansion to compete with it, An Guogong is not troublesome, and the General's Mansion is now a monopoly." ”

This Li Lin Mo understands and understands Feng Yichen's thoughts, but he is afraid that Lin Baoxiang will be reluctant to use this military power, and he will harm the entire clan of the General's Mansion.

Three days later, Lin Lijin, the general of Dalin, returned from the border pass, and His Majesty held a banquet in the palace to welcome him. On the palace banquet, Princess Ling Shuo was married, that is, the marriage was completed on the tenth day of the new year.

Given to the general's mansion, after marriage, he lived in the general's mansion, and the post of border pass was temporarily replaced by the sixth prince Feng Yilian, which shows how eager the emperor is to take over the military power from the Lin family.

A letter from Feng Yichen came from the heart, saying that there was something wrong tonight and he couldn't come.

The night was deep, and the moonlight was like water.

Lin Mo felt a little bored about the affairs of the General's Mansion in his heart, so he put on a moonlight cloak and wandered to the back garden.

The snow that fell a few days ago is still a little unfinished, and the little white snow reflects the red plums, which has a unique charm.

There is a red plum forest in the backyard, Lin Mo walked in it unconsciously, wrapped in the fragrance of plum in the cold wind, which made people feel much more comfortable.

In the octagonal pavilion in front of him, there is a faint figure.

The man was dressed in a dark brocade robe, sitting in the pavilion looking at the moon and pouring himself a drink.

Lin Mo looked at it fixedly, and his figure looked like Lin Lijin who had been glancing at him from a distance during the day.

Didn't he just come back from the palace banquet? The wine in the palace is not good?

should have heard Lin Mo's footsteps, Lin Lijin asked a word in a cold voice, "Who?" ”

Lin Mo didn't respond, walked into the pavilion and sat beside him, chuckling, "Big brother, long time no see?" ”

Lin Lijin turned his head to look at her, his eyes were calm, and it took a long time to curl the corners of his lips, and his smile was hearty and clean, "My little sister is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Looking at Lin Lijin through the moonlight, his silver crown and hair were bundled, his cheeks were thin but the water chestnuts were distinct, as if he was engraved, he was as handsome as he was engraved, perhaps because he had been at the border for a long time, and his skin was a healthy wheat color.

He has a resolute and tough, soldier-specific atmosphere, which makes her feel very comfortable and has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

He poured himself a glass of wine, looked up at the full moon in the sky, drank it all in one gulp, and the whole person was indescribably lonely.

White snow and red plums, cold wind and moon shadows, this situation, sitting alone and drinking, itself is a lonely scene.

He must have something on his mind, right?

Lin Mo guessed that he was either because of the general's mansion, or because of emotional matters?

Today, His Majesty just gave him another marriage, and most of it is emotional.

Lin Mo raised his eyes and smiled at him: "Big brother is getting more and more handsome." ”

Picked up the white porcelain wine jug on the side and helped him fill the empty cup, "What's the trouble with the big brother?" It might be more comfortable to say it. ”

Lin Lijin took the cup and drank it all, looking ahead.

Lin Mo looked at his empty eyes and understood that he was not looking ahead, but in the distance, far away.