Feng Yichen had a worried look on her face, and when she saw her, the lines of her face softened a lot.

He has always been calm and self-controlled, but when he heard that the emperor had summoned Lin Mo, he still couldn't help but panic, for fear that the emperor would condemn Lin Mo because of the matter of peace and separation.

Lin Mo stepped forward, stood in front of him and smiled: "Is the prince waiting for his courtiers?" ”

Feng Yichen nodded very seriously: "Father didn't embarrass you." ”

"Let's talk as we go." Lin Mo carried the medicine box around Feng Yichen, Feng Mian turned the wheelchair around and followed.

Lin Mo covered his lips and yawned, and said, "Your Majesty didn't embarrass me, and promised me to raise the child until he was two years old." ”

With Feng Yichen's understanding of the emperor, this is not impossible, but he is curious about how Lin Mo managed to get the emperor to agree.

He asked suspiciously, "How did Momo get his father to agree?" ”

Thinking of this, Lin Mo suddenly chuckled: "Naturally, I have mastered some of your father's affairs." ”

After speaking, I looked down at him and still didn't understand, and explained: "Your Majesty liked my mother back then, but he didn't rob my father, so I can't guarantee that I won't forget my mother, so I took a gamble and said that my mother likes this child very much." ”

"It's that simple!" Feng Yichen was a little surprised.

Lin Mo nodded: "It's that simple." ”

In fact, she only learned from the memory of the original owner that the emperor and Lin Baoxiang and Jiang Hanyue met when they were young, and the relationship was not bad, and later Jiang Hanyue married Lin Baoxiang, and the relationship between the emperor and Lin Baoxiang became unfamiliar.

As for whether the emperor has affection for her mother, it is only her guess, after all, there is such a bloody thing in love.

It's just that I didn't expect her to guess correctly, if she guessed wrong, the emperor didn't know her intention to mention Jiang Hanyue, so naturally there was not much of a problem.

For Lin Mo, Feng Yichen felt that she was more and more interesting, as if everything was not a problem in her opinion, everything was very simple.

Out of the palace gate, the middle and lower people of Fengyi Chen's Mansion hurriedly took out a board and put it on the side of the carriage, and Feng Mian pushed the wheelchair in.

Lin Mo watched Feng Mian effortlessly push the wheelchair up from such an inclined board, and was a little surprised in his heart.

After being surprised, she jumped into the carriage without hesitation and sat opposite Feng Yichen.

She didn't want to walk back.

Feng Mian closed the carriage and the door, Feng Yichen raised his slender fingers like jade carvings, and lifted the broken hair in front of Lin Mo's forehead behind his ears, with a hint of warmth in his dark eyes.

"Do you know how worried I am about you?" He said.

Lin Mo raised his hand and grabbed his hand in his hand, and smiled disapprerovitously: "Your Majesty, he is not a tyrannical faint king, at most reprimand me a few words, what are you afraid of?" ”

Lin Mo still knew very little about the habits of the Son of Heaven, and Feng Yichen had to remind her: "Your temperament has changed greatly, and you have never revealed your medical skills, do you think that your father and the emperor are so relieved that he will let you heal the prince?" I'm afraid he has already checked all your whereabouts, including the relationship between you and me. ”

Forehead......

Is it so ruthless?

Lin Mo gritted his back molars, this royal person really has a lot of hearts and eyes, especially the Son of Heaven, who can't see the bottom of his deep thoughts.

She looked up, just in time to meet Feng Yichen's eyes as black as stars, driven by curiosity, her hand attached to his silver mask again.

"Want to see it?" Feng Yichen's eyes blinked lightly and asked her.

Lin Mo nodded his head in a daze.

Feng Yichen said in a soft voice: "So Momo agreed to marry this king?" ”

Lin Momo held his mask's hand for a moment and glanced at him: "I don't want to look at it." ”

For her reaction, Feng Yichen smiled lightly, and with a force in his hand, he stumbled the unprepared Lin Mola into his arms.

He hugged Lin Mo and sat aside, letting her sit on his lap, his eyes were burning, and his white fingers attached to Lin Mo's hand, tearing off his mask.

When the mask was torn off, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes in Lin Mo's great anticipation.

When he saw that eye, Lin Mo's pupils instantly dilated.

Seeing Lin Mo's expression, Feng Yichen's heart froze, raised his head to avoid Lin Mo's eyes, and raised his hand to put the mask back on, but the hand holding the mask was suddenly grabbed by Lin Mo.

Lin Mo hooked his neck with both hands, tilted his head, and a kiss as gentle as water fell on his eye, and he left for a long time.

This kiss was extremely gentle, and the moment the soft touch fell, Feng Yichen's breath was suffocated, as if breathing hard would disturb the warmth at the moment.

Looking at his light blue eyes that looked like gems, Lin Mo couldn't help but praise: "What beautiful eyes." ”

It's really beautiful, not the kind of blue of modern foreigners, but like an abyss, with a kind of charm that seems to suck people in.

Feng Yichen asked uncertainly, "Does Momo really think it's not scary?" ”

"Of course." In order to make what she said sound more credible, Lin Mo didn't laugh.

She looked at Feng Yichen's handsome face, which was enough to charm all living beings for a long time, and suddenly swallowed her saliva and said, "I want to ...... Kiss you. ”

"Okay."

In the next moment, Feng Yichen's lips were attached from above, lingering and tossing and turning, and they were inseparable for a long time.

Lin Mo felt that his kissing skills were getting better and better, and he could kiss her breathlessly, and the deer in his heart was bumping, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

He made progress a little too fast, and it was overwhelming for Lin Mo to resist in an instant.

After a long time, Feng Yichen slowly raised his eyes, with hot lust in his eyes, and the blue eyes were even brighter and more bewitching.

Lin Mo exhaled deeply, and before he could speak, Feng Yi Chen's soft thin lips came up again.

Feeling Feng Yichen's body temperature gradually rising, the hand on her waist was not very honest, and Lin Mo could secretly detect what would happen if he didn't stop him.

She wasn't a very conservative feudal person, but it was the first time she had been in the carriage with him, and there were many people outside, which made her really hard to accept.

His mouth was filled with the cold plum fragrance exclusive to Feng Yichen, Lin Mo pushed him, he didn't move at all, and he didn't stop at all.

Helpless, her hand around the back of his neck tightened a little, her teeth closed lightly, and she bit the tip of his tongue.

She clasped his head, because she was worried about the pain from the tip of his tongue, and he would subconsciously hide back, easily unable to stop the strength and bite him.

Feng Yichen was in pain, couldn't help but stop moving, and looked up at Lin Mo with a smile in his eyes: "Momo is not worried that this king will not be able to control himself." ”

Looking at him like this, Lin Mo knew that he was thinking too much.

It's just that his eyes were full of dissatisfaction just now, and it was really hard for her not to want more.

Feng Yichen pressed his forehead against hers, and his voice was a touch of charming hoarseness: "This king really almost couldn't control it just now, but this king won't ask for ink ink in this kind of place." ”

His always cold eyes, with tenderness that can grapple with death, Lin Mo's heart beat uncontrollably, as if it was about to burst through his chest.

Looking at someone who was charming and unaware, Lin Mo picked up his chin and pecked him lightly on the lips.

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she said something extremely vulgar: "You abrasive little goblin. ”