In the backyard of Xinyue Building, a man in a light blue shirt was sitting in a wheelchair and sipping tea leisurely.

The man on the left side of the eye has a silver blindfold, a jade crown and a bundle of hair, and a dusty temperament seems to be innate, this person is the rumored crippled and frail King Yu.

Ling Han stepped forward and hugged his fist at the man, bowed down and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, Princess Chu gave birth to a little prince, but her subordinates feel that the little prince is not safe in the Chu Palace, so you still have to find a way to take it out as soon as possible." ”

Yuwang's face was a little sickly pale, but it could still be seen that he was beautiful.

He slid the lid of the cup with the floating leaves in the cup, and asked lukewarmly, "Is she okay?" ”

For this woman who has had a marriage contract with him since she was a child and has to withdraw from marriage to marry someone else, he has no love or hate, but he thinks that she dares to love and dare to do it.

Ling Han's eyes sank with his head down, and he replied, "Princess Chu is fine, it's just that life is very hard. ”

Not only is it very bitter, so bitter that he can't eat enough at all, and it is even difficult to save his life, but he didn't talk about these things to King Yu.

"Ahem...... Yuwang Fengyichen picked up a square handkerchief to cover his lips and coughed twice, "Take care of it more and send some food to nourish your body." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Ling Han replied.

During this time, he had been secretly helping Lin Mo's master and servant. On the surface, it seems that he helps their master and servant because he likes pink, but in fact, he was ordered by Feng Yichen.

Ling Han left Xinyue Tower, bought a lot of things to replenish his body along the way, and as soon as he entered the Chu Palace, he went straight to the cold courtyard, quietly put the things into the side room and left.

At this time, Taohong was picking eggs for Lin Mo, and there was nothing else to eat in the cold courtyard, and the two eggs were still left over from Ling Han.

She sighed, walked to the bed, and said to Lin Mo, "Miss, I just gave birth to a child, let's eat something." ”

After clarifying her current situation, Lin Mo was nervous and didn't dare to sleep at all.

Thinking about this, Lin Lingxue should find someone to collect her body in a while, although the original owner said that he had done something that was not done by a person, but he had been persecuted by Lin Lingxue for nearly a year, and he would even lose his life.

According to Lin Lingxue's temperament, she will definitely come to pretend to be kind enough to collect a corpse for her.

Hearing Peach's voice, Lin Mo turned his head to look at her and saw that she was holding a bowl with an open opening, and there were two eggs and some water in the bowl.

The original owner had tossed for so long before, and his mouth would have been dry for a long time.

She propped herself on the bed with her hands and tried to get up, but Pink quickly put the bowl aside, helped her up, and put a mattress behind her.

After seeing her sit down, while bringing the eggs over, her face was full of resentment, "It's a pity that we don't have anything good to eat in this cold courtyard, only two eggs, so I can only eat two mouthfuls to make up for my body first, and then the slave maid will think of a way." ”

If it weren't for Ling Han's relief these days, they would have starved to death long ago.

After that night, Lin Mo was taken back to the Chu Palace, and he was thrown into the cold courtyard.

When he first entered the cold courtyard, Lin Mo wanted to seek death several times, but each time it was either the rope that hanged him suddenly broke, or he was discovered by Peach or Ling Han.

It wasn't until I found out that I was pregnant, and the original owner suddenly seemed to have the belief to live.

With two eggs in his stomach, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't feel panicked.

After eating something, I feel less weak.

She sighed secretly, sure enough, people are iron rice and steel, which is true.

"Come inside, it's hot, and you can't leave it for too long when people die."

Lin Mo was just about to lie down, when there was a sudden noisy voice in the courtyard, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps, she coldly hooked the corners of her lips, adjusted her body and sat firmly.