"Are you worried that if the mourning family is opposed, then the Sima Mansion will be in the same vein as the queen of the Fucha family?"

Fusheng bowed his head and was silent, he didn't have the head to mention this kind of nonsense, but he didn't dare not reply to the Empress Dowager's question, so he said: "Doesn't the Empress Dowager like this daughter of General Sima very much?" ”

Mu Ying sighed, this is what makes her embarrassed, she likes that girl, but she cares more about her grandson's meaning, she already owes him too much, and he can't even sacrifice his life's happiness because of this government matter, then he is too pitiful!

Thinking of this, Mu Ying's embarrassed eyes flashed with some crystals: "Do you still remember the first marriage decree when he was twenty years old?" The tone was a little sighing, a little quiet.

"The slave remembers, of course I remember, the Empress Dowager also fasted for a month to comfort the Bodhisattva's blessing, but..."

The successive blows also made her gradually retreat into the background, and under the ability to protect the safety of King Chen, she no longer got involved in any court affairs, unless there was something important that harmed the foundation of the country.

Mu Ying smiled a little relieved at the moment: "Yes, at that time, I heard that my grandson not only grew up safely, but also started a family, and the mourning family was so happy in my heart!" ”

Speaking of this, both of them laughed, and Mu Ying suddenly changed her words: "It's just that the grandson of the mourning family understands that there are more than a dozen family affairs, although the ones he asks to marry are all famous and noble, and they look at the power in the family, how many of them are really powerful?" ”

When Fusheng heard this, he thought about it carefully, and found that it was indeed as Mu Ying said, and he understood why the Queen Fucha never objected once from beginning to end.

He was thinking about it, and Mu Ying opened his mouth solemnly: "It's just that, he doesn't fight or grab, it's good to be plain, but the mourning family is afraid that he has been obsessed with the things of the year and refuses to let go!" ”

Others may not know Yun Mengchen's purpose of marrying these famous and noble girls, but she knows that before his mother disappeared in an accident, he mentioned to her that the secret of the dragon vein will be solved by a woman born in the first month, and those that Yun Mengchen asked to marry, except for the current Princess Chen Yan Jiaxin, everything else!

Seeing the remorse and deep sorrow in her eyes, Fusheng didn't continue to mention the heavy things of the year, but just comforted her and said: "His Royal Highness King Chen's tempering since he was a child is not comparable to ordinary people, the old slave believes in His Royal Highness King Chen's talent and resourcefulness, and he will definitely think about it again and again!" ”

"The mourning family believes this, so let's go with him first, anyway, the mourning family only cares about one thing at the moment." Speaking of this, she looked at Fusheng with an inexplicable smile: "Have you done what the mourning family told you to do?" ”

Fusheng's old face was astringent, and he actually lowered his head a little shyly: "Back to the Empress Dowager, the old slave has done it all right, and he will supervise it personally, and there will be no mistakes." ”

Then he was silent for a while, and saw Mu Ying, who was happy to hear him say that it was done: "Queen Mother, please forgive the old slave for asking, is this really good?" ”

Mu Ying glanced at him angrily: "The mourning family just wants to hold their grandson as soon as possible, is this wrong?" Besides, the mourning family is just adding fire to their newlywed little couple, you didn't see it just now, that guy is in front of so many people, just like that girl! ”

"......" Fusheng looked at Mu Ying's gesture and knew what it meant, but he chuckled and didn't say anything. He just didn't want the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren to deteriorate again.

Mu Ying knew what he meant, and she knew that he was for her good, she understood, but now as long as she thought that she would be able to hold her great-grandson soon, she was extremely excited. "Fusheng, what name do you say, what name should their children marry?"

Fusheng is also wiping sweat, this.... couldn't bear to sweep her up, so he returned: "The Queen Mother, I don't know if this first child is a male or female baby..."

Mu Ying paused, and then waved her hand: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, whether it's a man or a woman, the mourning family likes it, otherwise, how about taking the names of both male and female babies?" ”

Fusheng smiled and said: "The Empress Dowager has foresight, and she can use it in the end." ”

"That's right, that's right, let's help the mourning family think about what it's called?" ......

The two of them talked about naming Yun Mengchen's child, and the two people who were locked in the room here were still eating, and it was more accurate that Yun Mengchen watched her eat.

During this period, Yan Jiaxin persuaded him several times and he didn't eat it, so she definitely couldn't waste it, so she ate Yun Mengchen's share together. It's just that she felt that the more she ate, the hotter it became, she took off the coat on her body.

When she put the last piece of pastry in her mouth and ate it, she swept her stomach with satisfaction, but the heat on her body didn't seem to be relieved a little as she took off her fur just now, but she felt another burst of dry mouth, didn't she drink Yulu soup just now, why did she feel so thirsty?

She looked at Yun Mengchen, but suddenly felt that he had a fatal attraction attracting her at the moment, she swallowed her saliva, shook her head in annoyance, and found the cup on the table and wanted to pour a glass of water to relieve relief, she actually had the urge to eat Yun Mengchen~

"Huh? Out of water? Yan Jiaxin frowned and muttered, taking the kettle and turning it upside down, she didn't see a drop of water. What to do, she's hot and thirsty now, and I really want to... She looked at Yun Mengchen anxiously, and he seemed to have noticed her strange appearance and was looking at her.

It's just that the response of his gaze is like thunder and fire, which instantly ignites Yan Jiaxin's restless desire. Before he could ask her anything, he only saw a figure rushing towards him, and the next moment, his hand was grabbed by Yan Jiaxin and stroked her smooth face...

Her skin is so hot and scary! Yun Mengchen narrowed her eyes slightly, it stands to reason that there will be no deviation in the words of the imperial doctor, how could she have a high fever because of a hand injury?

"Yun Mengchen~" A soft groan interrupted his thoughts, Yan Jiaxin didn't seem to be satisfied with the cold touch on his hand, because this coolness was not enough to extinguish the burning fire in her heart, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, so she wanted to get close to him and absorb the coolness on his body that could make her comfortable.

Yun Mengchen's body stiffened, looking at the person who had hooked his neck and sat in his arms, her eyes were like silk, and from time to time from her small mouth overflowed with a soft moaning sound, realizing something, his eyes instantly gathered a little chill and looked at the dishes on the table.

"Hot~~Yun Mengchen, I'm so hot~" Yan Jiaxin screamed and began to constantly pull the clothes inside her, trying to get rid of the restraint and heat that this dress brought to her body.

Xiang's shoulders were slightly exposed, and seeing that the light clothes were about to be pulled down by her, Yun Mengchen hurriedly grabbed her hand, hugged her to prevent her from moving, and pulled the clothes she pulled down for her again.

"Yan Jiaxin, be sober!" He is also a little at a loss at the moment, the bad is the worst, this girl also ate his share, this medicine is afraid that she can't resist it!

Sure enough, when Yun Mengchen pulled her clothes back on her, Yan Jiaxin writhed uncomfortably in his arms, and her little hands were uneasy to touch him, not satisfied, she lowered her head and gnawed directly on his neck...

"Uh-huh~" Yun Mengchen was shocked, straightened her body hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yan Jiaxin, you are sober, do you hear, sober up!" ”

Yan Jiaxin had completely lost her mind at this time, and the wave after wave of heat in her body hit her, she was already a little delirious, but she still knew who she was holding now: "Yun Mengchen, I... I'm uncomfortable... Help me—" she groaned softly, hugging him tighter and tighter on top of him.

It seemed that she was not satisfied with this sense of restraint between the clothes, she began to pull her clothes again, and her injured hand was pulling at Yun Mengchen's clothes in pain...

Looking at the person who was already unconscious and still calling his name, Yun Mengchen's eyes flashed with a deep meaning that was so fast that people couldn't catch it. The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, like charm: "Okay, I'll help you~"

Yun Mengchen picked her up, kissed her babbling mouth, and slowly came to the side of the bed, and as the bed tent fell, the fiery scene on the bed was isolated.

It wasn't until almost evening that the door of the room was opened from the outside, Qi Xiao couldn't see what Yun Mengchen's expression was at the moment, but he was wrapped in a quilt, could it be his princess?

"Go home!"

Yun Mengchen hugged the person in his arms and sat in a wheelchair and said indifferently, Qi Xiao was sent to run errands by the Empress Dowager in the afternoon, so he didn't know what happened during this period, and he pushed him away without saying anything.

The person who secretly saw this scene then left to the main hall to make a report, and when she heard the secret guard's description, Mu Ying was almost overjoyed: "Wrapped up? Fusheng, did you hear it, it was done, it was done! The little great-grandson of the mourning family is about to have hope~"

"I heard it, I heard the Empress Dowager, the old slave congratulated the Empress Dowager first, and she will soon be the great-emperor's grandmother!"

"Great-Emperor Grandmother ~ Hahahahahahahaha.. Okay, good! Go and get ready, and then the mourning family will bathe and fast, and pray for my unborn little great-great-grandson! ”

"It's the Queen Mother, the old slave will do it!" For a time, the entire Yongshou Palace was lively.

Some people are happy and some people are worried, Sima Jingshu's performance today is a loss of face in the eyes of the queen, originally she thought that if she performed well in the talent show today, she would take advantage of this limelight to propose to the emperor to send her to the Yongle country and relatives who are now in full swing.

In the Qiankun Palace, Sima Jingshu knelt obediently without saying a word, but the queen was angry when she looked at her, especially when she saw her ankles wrapped in gauze, the more she thought about her, the more angry she became!