In the back garden of the princess's mansion, Lin Mo was dressed in a blue western costume, lying on the chaise longue on his side, looking at the bulging lower abdomen with a happy face.

Not far away, Feng Yichen took up a pen to draw after the case, and recorded her appearance at this time on the drawing paper.

Although she has been pregnant for nearly six months, Lin Mo is still in shape except for the bulge in her lower abdomen, and her back still looks like a girl.

Tired of lying down, Lin Mo turned over and lay flat on the chaise longue with a big grin, and then a carp sat up and looked at Feng Yichen, "You said that this Jiang Han is too unreliable, it's been almost a month, and this little thing hasn't been done yet, it's really killing me." ”

Feng Yichen didn't stop, glanced at her with a chuckle, lowered his head and continued to describe the appearance of Lin Mo in his mind, "No wonder she, the king of the Western Realm is reluctant to let you go, but it seems that he has some agreement with his father, and it is understandable that it will take a long time." ”

Lin Mo lay down slowly, and the maid in the room came over with refreshments, and Lin Mo motioned for her to put it on the table in front of Feng Yichen.

She got up and walked in front of Feng Yichen, picked up an unknown piece of red pastry in her mouth, approached Feng Yichen with charming eyes, and threw a wink at him.

Feng Yichen petted and chuckled, lowered his head and bit the pastry in her mouth, and by the way, he buckled the back of her head, swept the other half of her mouth, and didn't leave her a single star.

Seeing Lin Mo glaring at him, he picked his lips disapprovingly, "This thing is cold, you can't eat it if you're pregnant." ”

In fact, you can eat a little, and it doesn't matter if the amount is small, but Feng Yichen is very careful, and his diet must be carefully checked.

When the maid on the side heard this, she hurriedly knelt down, "The slave maid doesn't know that Her Royal Highness the princess can't eat this thing, and the slave maid didn't mean it." ”

"Alright, get up, the colt doesn't blame you." Lin Mo pointed at her and frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember her name, "That...... What's your name? ”

This palace maid was newly assigned to her yard by the housekeeper, and she did things neatly, but she didn't like to talk much, so for more than half a month, Lin Mo didn't remember her name.

"Slave and maid singing." Qingge got up and replied obediently.

"Well, that's a nice name, you go down first." Lin Mo smiled faintly at her, thinking that this girl was quite well-behaved.

Qingge saluted and took away the plate of pastries that Lin Mo couldn't eat.

When she turned around, she plunged into the arms of Fengmian, who was walking quickly, and the pastries were scattered all over the ground, shocking her discoloration.

Seeing that the plate was about to fall to the ground, he hurriedly reached out to grab the plate, but he didn't stabilize his body and almost fell to the ground.

When he was only a stone's throw from the ground, he was subconsciously reached out by Feng Mian and fished it back from the waist of the landlord.

She was also so frightened that she grabbed Feng Mian's collar casually, and ripped his collar open, leaking a large piece of white and tender skin.

Feng Mian instantly blushed, and quickly let go of Qingge, but Qingge didn't let go of his collar, and with a tear, the collar was torn off.

Qingge was stunned, covering her face at a loss, and felt that something was wrong, so she quickly let go of her face and lowered her head to Fengmian at a loss, "Oops! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I'll make it up for you. ”

"No need." Feng Mian pulled up the collar a little, "You go and help first." ”

Qingge looked at Feng Mian very embarrassed, squatted down to pick up the pastries on the ground, and left with a complicated expression.

On the side, Lin Mo and his wife were watching the play.

Feng Mian saw Lin Mo's playful gaze, covered his chest, stepped forward with a red face, and bowed, "Lord and Princess, the tenth master was imprisoned by the Anning Palace, and his subordinates found out that he was about to die." ”

"Why did King Yong'an arrest him?" Feng Yichen frowned, "But he caused trouble?" ”

Feng Mian raised his head, the red glow on his face receded, as if he was a little embarrassed, looked at Lin Mo, and said the reason very embarrassed, "The tenth master was drunk and forcibly occupied the county lord of Nanyu. ”

"What?" Lin Mo stood up violently, slapped the case table, and gritted his teeth with hatred, "Okay, this kid is out, does he think he can win other people's hearts with his strength?" ”

"Let him die, leave him alone." Lin Mo was so angry that he spun around in place, and his excited appearance was so shocked that Feng Mian and Feng Yichen didn't dare to speak.

Fengmian: "......! He looked at Feng Yichen and asked him with his eyes: "Lord Wang, what should I do?" ”

Feng Yichen pursed her lips and was silent.

After turning around twice, Lin Mo suddenly deflated, turned around and walked out, walked two steps and saw that the two didn't follow, and glared back at the two, "Come with me to save people, can you really watch him die in Yong'an Palace?" ”

"Yes, Princess." Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

Jiang Yang's goods went to save people alone, and he was also tied up in the Yong'an Palace.

Feng Yi was at the beginning of this matter, but Lin Mo couldn't watch him really be killed in Yong'an Palace.

Not to mention whether Feng Yichen is sad or not when he dies, just talking about Xingyao's prince being beaten to death by the nobles of the western realm, it is inevitable that there will be contradictions and rifts between the two countries, which may seriously lead to a war between the two countries.

If this is the case, she has been spent in the west for half a year, and she has been assassinated, and her desperation has been sacrificed in vain.

"Has this kid always been so troublesome?" Lin Mo was angry and asked Feng Yichen on the side.

Feng Yichen leaned against the wall of the carriage, Ruyu's fingers rubbed his eyebrows, "It used to be, and then it was much better at the border gate, and I haven't done such a headache for a long time." ”

Lin Mo raised his hand and rubbed his swollen temples, shook his head and sighed, "It's just that I pity the county lord of Nanyu, if she likes Fu Xuanzhi, how can she accept it, take a step back, even if she likes Xiao Shi's thing, she can't accept him treating her like this." ”

She squinted at Feng Yichen, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a sneer, "If you dare to force Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you never be a man again in this life." ”

Feng Yichen, who looked at him, felt a chill in his heart, sat up straight and chuckled, "This matter is all Momo forcing this king, how dare this king ......?"

"Okay, you think I'm forcing you, right?" Lin Mo sneered unreasonably, "Then Lao Tzu will never force you again." ”

Feng Yichen: "......" he was wrong.

approached Lin Mo's side, hugged her in his arms, and rubbed her ear obediently, "It's wrong for the husband, the husband likes Momo to force the husband, and he likes it no matter how he coercies." ”

Under the influence of progesterone, Lin Mo has often had a little temper recently, but he can also come back in time.

She turned her head to look at Feng Yichen, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "Is it okay to tie your husband to the bed?" ”

Feng Yichen: "......! I didn't dare to say no, so I nodded, "When the child is born, I will follow Momo no matter what." ”

The counterattack Lin Mo never succeeded, but he never gave up, and often wondered how to do Feng Yichen, so that he could only lie down and not resist that.

She has some bad taste, she admits it, but only to the man next to her.

The only man in her life, she wants to hold the man who will be with her for the rest of her life.