Yun Jifan saw that Mu Yanyan sat firmly, and he sat on the chair brought by the little eunuch on the side, and there was a hostile gaze from Baili Jun above his head, he pulled the corners of his lips, shook his head, and put down the water cup in his hand, and there was not even a trace of ripples on the surface of the water.

Suddenly got up, folded his hands respectfully, and made a big salute to Baili Junyu, who was sitting upright in the hall.

Baili Junyu didn't understand what he meant, but there were some unknown factors in his heart.

Although he is usually of equal status to him, the prince and the prince are always different, and the prince of a foreign country has more say than the prince of his own country.

And he just has some power in his hands, Yun Jifan has no reason to salute him in front of almost the subjects of the two countries.

Baili Jun was puzzled, but Yun Jifan had already gotten up on his own, and saluting him was out of reparation for the harm he had done to his younger brother, but getting up by himself was the posture that the prince should have.

Seeing all this in his eyes, he also understands Yun Jifan's thoughts, he wants to admit this half-brother, but he is embarrassed to speak for the sake of face, and it is really harmless to make a salute.

"What tricks are you playing?"

After thinking about it, Baili Junyu still thought that Yun Jifan must be trying to sabotage his wedding.

After all, this kid hasn't done a few good things.

"Brother Huang, I came this time, only the meaning of blessings, as your brother of the emperor, I have done a lot of things that should not be done as a brother of the emperor, today is your big day, the brother apologizes to you, and I wish you and your brother-in-law to grow old together, a hundred years of happiness."

Yun Jifan's words made everyone suspect that there was something wrong with their hearing, and the words were very sincere, his face was calm, and his breath was gentle, not like he was humble at all.

Just when everyone thought that Baili Jun would get angry and drive people out, he let out a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha, then borrow the auspicious words of the imperial brother!"

Baili Jun Yu smiled from the bottom of his heart, he was still doubting Yun Jifan's intentions, but he unconsciously took the hand of the girl next to him as he spoke, but he understood instantly.

Like him, he is tired of worldly strife and just wants to live a peaceful and quiet life with his beloved.

After three rounds of drinking, Yun Jifan was almost drunk, so he left first with the wood smoke, and Baili Junyu also dismissed everyone, today is the night of candles in the cave room between him and Mo'er, and it can't be delayed.

The sound of creaking insects outside the door relieved Feng Qingmo's nervous mood a lot, and she held Xipa's fingers on her knees, and looked at the movement of the door through the hijab from time to time.

Crunch –

The sound of the door being opened came, Feng Qingmo sat down in a hurry, biting her lower lip, and the fingers that had just been separated for a moment were entwined again.

The slight smell of wine swept through the room with the cool breeze leaking through the door, and with another creak, with the slight sound of footsteps, the door was closed again.

The hazy veil could faintly see the swaying tall red figure, even if he had seen him thousands of times, at this moment, Feng Qingmo's heart was still about to come out of his throat.

Why did he come in directly, shouldn't it be Xi Po who brought the maids into the cave room to ask for a reward?

After being taught by her mother-in-law in every way, Feng Qingmo was very clear about this etiquette rule in her heart, but Baili Junyu did not play cards according to the routine, but she was not prepared for anything.

"Is that you...?"

The silence in the room was terrible, Feng Qingmo had to spit out a few words, and the voice drifted back and forth in the air, but no one answered.

"What are you nervous about?"

After a long time, the bed beside him sank, and there were words of Baili Junyu with a faint smile in his ears.

Baili Junyu looked at the woman next to him who could see the blushing on her face even if she was holding a red hijab, and just wanted to clean her up quickly.

"I... I didn't..."

Feng Qingmo turned her head, avoiding Baili Jun's hot gaze, this bad guy can still laugh!

I'm not ashamed!

"Ahh

Feng Qingmo was still cursing in her head, and suddenly a huge force suddenly pulled her back, and she stumbled into her solid arms.

Immediately after that, the red hijab was lifted, and almost instantly, the red lips were covered with coldness.

The red tent was untied, swaying with the spring breeze, the candle shadows swaying, trembling violently, and the black shadows tumbling at random became nothingness on the walls, until they were swallowed up by the light.

Five years later –

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

In summer, the hot wind is sultry, in the palace, Feng Qingmo is lying on a recliner, in the gazebo, her body is covered with warm sunshine, her head is swaying, and her eyes are closed.

Baili Junyu beside him carefully waved two fans, one was to give Feng Qingmo a heat, and the other was like a fly chasing around, shouting two dolls, a man and a woman.

"Shhhh Hush! ”

Baili Junyu desperately blocked his mouth with his index finger and motioned for them to be quieter, but the two dolls not only didn't stop, but also intensified.

Feng Qingmo frowned in her sleep, and her red lips pulled lightly: "If you are noisy again, I will send you to the palace and let your cousin Yun and cousin play with you." ”

"Don't, mother!"

Baili Aiai pounced on her coquettishness, her round head rubbed against Feng Qingmo's clothes, and her little face puffed up and begged for mercy: "The child born by Daddy Yun is too scary, especially that Yunyan, how old is he and has a straight face, as if I owe him a sugar gourd!" ”

"Who's calling me?"

A clear and soft male voice happened to sound, and Baili Ai Ai squatted behind Baili Junyu, staring timidly at the small group Yunyan who was dressed in black and had a straight face.

Behind him, Yun Jifan, who was also dressed in black, held a white hand firmly, Mu Yanyan raised his eyes, looking at this man she had loved for five years and hadn't loved enough, showing a happy smile.