Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Warm Embrace
She strode forward angrily, hearing footsteps behind her get closer.
Gritting her teeth, she took a step and ran.
But, apparently, it was just in vain.
Feng Yichen tapped her toes, and flew in front of her in an instant, blocking her way.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Mo looked at Feng Yichen coldly, and his voice did not carry any emotion.
Feng Yichen in front of him looked calm, and suddenly picked the corners of his lips: "This king won't take a concubine, he just reacted a little slower just now, Momo don't be angry." ”
Hearing his answer, Lin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at him and asked, "What if you become the crown prince and the emperor in the future?" ”
Feng Yichen's face was still peaceful, and his voice was light and soft: "That king set up a harem for Momo, and he only loved Momo alone in his life." ”
"Huh~"
Lin Mo got goosebumps when he heard these affectionate words, but he finally smiled after the rain and the sky cleared.
She thought that Feng Yichen would only say some earthy love words, but she didn't expect that the more she said them, the more beautiful they became.
Seeing that she was no longer angry, Feng Yichen reached out and held her hand in his hand, the soft touch made him feel warm and wanton in his heart.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time the two of them have walked hand in hand, and when they saw Feng Yichen in the past, he was in a wheelchair.
At most, Lin Mo pushed him away, where was there any opportunity to hold hands.
Feng Yichen led her to the outside of the General's Mansion, looking at the closed door, Lin Mo looked at Feng Yichen helplessly, "They shut me out." ”
"It's okay, Momo is coming with this king."
With that, Feng Yichen took Lin Mo's hand and walked back along the wall.
When he walked to the backyard wall, he hugged Lin Mo's waist behind him, and with a light tiptoe, he jumped into the general's mansion with her.
After entering, there was no pause under his feet, and after a few ups and downs, he took Lin Mo into her Mo Hanxuan.
There was still a lamp for Lin Mo in Mo Hanxuan's room, and the peach and willow green were used to her late return and went to bed early.
After putting Lin Mo down, Feng Yi Chen walked into Lin Mo's boudoir.
Lin Mo yawned and followed.
She looked at Feng Yichen, who was sitting by herself, and chuckled, "What? The prince wants to stay in my small courtyard tonight? ”
There were occasional frogs outside the room, Feng Yichen poured a cup of tea and took a sip, his eyes changed slightly, and put the tea down.
Raising his eyes to look at Lin Mo, his eyes burning, "This king really wants to sleep with Momo." ”
Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled again, feeling that this Feng Yichen was very honest and cute.
She walked to Feng Yichen and sat down, pursed her lips and said, "So what?" Is the prince ready to leave or not? ”
Feng Yichen looked at her, the corners of her lips moved slightly, "Naturally not." ”
The breeze outside the door blew in, and the candlelight flickered in the gauze lamp, and he couldn't see the look on Feng Yichen's face clearly.
Lin Mo lay on the table and propped his cheeks, looked at him for a long time, and asked, "The prince arranged for the prince of Yangping and Fu Siang to fight each other in order to provoke the dispute between Concubine Shuyi and Concubine Xian, right?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Yichen responded.
Lin Mo chuckled, and said: "Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, the prince is really a good plan, a woman provoked a palace fight, who could guess that it was designed by His Royal Highness King Yu, who is light and light, and has no desires." ”
The candlelight was dim, Feng Yichen lowered his eyes and was silent, and seemed to snort softly for a while: "The big drama is not a big drama, this is just the beginning." ”
When he said this, his eyes were deep and unwavering, and there was no change in expression on his face, and even his voice was smooth and unwavering.
At this time, Lin Mo felt why Lin Limo kept saying that he was not simple.
A person who seems to be cold and has no desires is actually ruthless and decisive, which will indeed make people feel scared.
As if seeing that Lin Mo was distracted, Feng Yichen reached out and brushed the hair of Lin Mo's sideburns to the back, and his voice was soft: "This king will not hurt Mo Mo no matter what, and he will not die." ”
Lin Mo raised his hand and attached it to the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "The prince thinks I will be afraid?" I'm not afraid of death, I just want to live well for someone! ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the room was silent for a moment, and Feng Yichen looked at her with a slightly complicated gaze.
Lin Mo pinched his cheek helplessly, and chuckled: "The prince won't be jealous again, right?" It's a woman, I want to live a good life for her, live happily and happily. ”
She is talking about the original owner of this body, she occupies her body, and naturally wants to live well for her and protect the people she wants to protect.
Hearing this, Feng Yichen's face softened a lot.
Lin Mo found that Feng Yichen was small-minded and jealous.
I usually don't see any emotional ups and downs in him, but every time he is jealous, he seems to get out of control, which makes Lin Mo feel helpless.
The moonlight outside was soft, and Lin Mo couldn't help yawning.
Seeing this, Feng Yichen said softly with his eyes: "Momo is sleepy?" If you're sleepy, go to sleep. ”
Lin Mo glanced at him, "I want to sleep, the prince doesn't leave, how can I ......?"
Before she could finish speaking, she yawned again.
Seeing her like this, a smile appeared on Feng Yichen's lips, and he got up and picked up Lin Mo lazily and walked to the bed.
He put Lin Mo on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, "Momo sleep, wait for you to fall asleep, and this king will leave." ”
His eyes were warm, Lin Mo couldn't bear to refuse, nodded, a wave of sleepiness hit, she closed her eyes and turned over.
Maybe because there were people beside him, Lin Mo didn't sleep deeply.
After a long time, she felt a soft kiss imprinted on her forehead, and then a slight footstep left the room, followed by the sound of the door closing.
It wasn't until the voice disappeared that Lin Mo turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
She dreamed of Jiang Han again, Jiang Han was covered in blood in the dream, looked at her with wide eyes, and told her that he had come to her.
Seeing Jiang Han being soaked in blood in a military uniform, closing his eyes and slowly falling to the ground, Lin Mo's heart was filled with panic, and he wanted to catch Jiang Han, but he was still unable to do anything.
"Jiang Han!"
Lin Mo called Jiang Han's name, woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in the arms of a person.
A faint cold plum fragrance came into her nose, which made her heart feel a little calmer.
She was stunned suddenly, she remembered that Feng Yichen left after she fell asleep, could it be that she was dreaming?
She looked up at Shang Feng Yichen's deep eyes, and her heart missed a beat.
Feng Yichen patted her on the back, the sky was already a little light, Feng Yichen was carrying the light, Lin Mo couldn't really see his expression at this time.
"Don't be afraid, Momo, this king is here." Feng Yi Chenluo's voice came from overhead, and the voice was still hoarse as if he had just woken up.
At this time, Lin Mo was sure that he didn't leave last night.
The series of movements and sounds he left may have been her dream.
Lin Mo didn't speak, rubbed into his arms, and found a comfortable position.
There was indeed a sense of stability in his arms, and the panic in the dream had calmed down a lot at this time.
She rubbed like this, feeling the body of the person holding her stiffen, the hand behind her back paused, and then gently patted her back.
It was like coaxing a child, and Lin Mo felt that it was good.