"No, if the girl doesn't agree, the slave won't let you go, and she won't get up." This maid is also a stubborn person.

Who is this threatening? Both master and servant are like this, and it's not over yet, is it?

Feng Qingmad also lost his temper, shook off the maid, and said angrily: "If you don't get up, kneel, if your aunt wants to leave, you can't stop it!" After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

However, she did not go back to the Gongfu directly, but paced back and forth on the street outside the inn, she really didn't want to be coerced by Lin Yitang, but if she didn't agree to her request, she would most likely really follow Mencius Yan to die.

Lin Yitang did that kind of thing, if their mother and son died in the capital, what would the Lin family think? Especially the old lady, she is old, how can she bear the grief of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person?

After wandering outside for a long time, after thinking about it repeatedly, Feng Qingfang decided to go back and have a look.

Back at the door of the guest room, the maid's crying voice came through the window: "Madam, slave beg, please eat as much as you want, if you continue like this, you will really starve to death, didn't you look forward to the arrival of this child so much?" How could he be treated like this now? Although the third girl is ruthless, there is one sentence she is not wrong, you should not drag the child to die together, you should give birth to him and raise him as an adult. ”

As expected, Lin Yitang did not answer, and the next thing was the sigh of the maid.

Feng Qing pushed open the door and walked in, walked to the side of the bed under the surprised eyes of the maid, and said coldly: "As long as you eat and drink medicine well, I will enter the palace to see the emperor, plead for Mencius, and strive to save his life." ”

Finally, Lin Yitang no longer looked like a soulless body, a trace of brilliance appeared on his pale face, he rolled his eyes to look at Feng lightly, and asked in surprise: "What you said, is it true?" ”

"I did this, not for you, not for Mencius, but for the child in your womb, I don't want to see him abandoned by his own mother like I was at the beginning." Feng said with a blank face.

At this moment, Lin Yitang didn't care about the thorn in her words, as long as Mencius was saved, then everything didn't matter.

"Okay, I'll eat and drink medicine." She quickly sat up, asked the maid to bring the food, and began to take a big bite of the rice.

"Madame, eat slowly, don't choke." The maid poured water intimately, and then went to the kitchen to make medicine.

Feng sat down at the table lightly, drinking tea and supervising at the same time, because he was unhappy, he naturally couldn't give a good face, but Lin Yitang didn't mind at all, and very consciously finished eating all the meals on the tray.

After the medicine was boiled, she drank the medicine by herself, not daring to have any leftovers, as if she was afraid of causing Feng Qing's dissatisfaction.

"You have a good rest, I'll go first." The wind walked out without looking back, and Lin Yitang's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Light madness, you ......"

"I will go to the emperor, I won't forget it."

Lin Yitang was relieved, leaned back on the soft pillow, stretched out her hand to caress her bulging abdomen, her eyes were full of sadness, she never dreamed that her life would fall to this.

Although he promised to go and plead for Mencius, Feng was a little regretful except for the inn, and after returning home, he thought about it for another day, and decided to enter the palace on the afternoon of the second day.

When she arrived at the door of the imperial study, she looked at the door of the palace, her steps were a little hesitant, she really didn't know how to talk to Mu Liancheng.

"The third girl is here?" Li Cocoon greeted him with a smile, "The emperor is still discussing with several ministers, why don't you go to the side hall and wait first?" ”

"Okay." Feng Qing went to the side hall on his own, and at the same time thought about how to mention Mencius Yan to Mu Liancheng.

After waiting for about half an hour, Mu Liancheng finally turned around from the main hall, and although he was tired, he had a gentle smile on his face as always.

"Have you waited a long time?"

Feng shook his head lightly: "No, it's only been a short time, seeing that you are so tired, haven't you had a good rest in the past few days, and are you busy with government affairs?" ”

"Recently, it has not been peaceful in Yunzhou, and there are urgent reports coming in every day, so I really have to worry more, but this is nothing, compared to before, it is easy." Mu Liancheng said, and sat down next to Feng lightly.

"Let's have a cup of tea first." Feng Qingfang poured a cup of tea and handed it over, she was a woman, and she didn't understand government affairs, so she couldn't help him, this was the only thing she could do.

"Don't be too tired, your body hasn't been healed for long, although the poison has been resolved, but after all, you are not iron, if you don't rest well, sooner or later it will collapse."

"I know." Listening to her advice, Mu Liancheng only felt very warm, and no matter how much fatigue he had, he dissipated in an instant, "Why did you come here at this time today?" ”

Feng Qingyan didn't know how to speak, but seeing Mu Liancheng so tired at this moment, he was even more embarrassed to say it.

"I, I'm so idle at home, and we haven't seen each other for a few days, so let's go into the palace and see you."

"Oh?" Mu Liancheng raised his eyebrows like ink, leaned over towards Feng lightly, his thin lips raised slightly, and he outlined a good-looking arc, "I haven't seen you for three days, so you miss me like that?" It seems that you have to ask the people in the Ministry of Rites to step up preparations for the marriage, otherwise you will be tired of running back and forth every day, and I feel very distressed to watch. ”

Feng Qingfang was stared at by him, and hurriedly turned his head away, pushed him away, and said angrily: "Less narcissistic!" This girl came to you for fun because she was too bored and had no place to have fun! ”

Hearing this, Mu Liancheng's eyes lit up, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he smiled even more happily, and even brought a bad smile: "Pastime? Is it? How is the girl going to spend her time? ”

"I ......" Feng Qingfang found that the word "pastime" was very problematic, and immediately regretted it, his face became even hotter, and he was about to flee, "I said the wrong thing, you should not have heard it." ”

"That's not going to work." Mu Liancheng grabbed Feng Qingfang's wrist and smiled brighter than the sun in March, "You said you wanted to entertain me, how could you run away at a critical time?" ”

Knowing Mu Liancheng for so many years, Feng Qingyan found it for the first time, it turned out to be like an iceberg, and Mu Liancheng, who was usually serious, still had such an unserious side, and he was ashamed and annoyed for a while: "Mu Liancheng, you ......"

Halfway through the words, he was interrupted by a sudden light kiss, and the other half of the words were forced to swallow back.

When her face was extremely red and her heart was beating as fast as a drum, she was finally let go, and only Mu Liancheng's gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Frivolous, the wedding date has been set." ”

"Huh? When? Feng Qingfang was still a little confused, panting slightly.

"The seventh day of the ninth month."

"Isn't that only three months? Wouldn't it be too hasty? Feng asked lightly, although she had already decided to be with Mu Liancheng, she didn't expect it to be so soon, and she was a little caught off guard for a while.

Mu Liancheng nodded: "The time is indeed a bit rushed, but except for the seventh day of the ninth month, the auspicious day suitable for the big wedding will be scheduled until March next year." ”

Feng Qing's face was overjoyed, and he said: "Then it's March next year, just wait a few more months, I've been here for so many years, I don't care about these months, right?" ”

"No, I can't wait that long, if I don't have to abide by all that red tape, I can't wait to marry you into the palace today." Mu Liancheng stared at her with burning eyes.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Feng smiled helplessly, "Can I still run away?" ”

"Don't you just know how to run? Otherwise, you would have been my person a few years ago. ”

Mu Liancheng pulled her into his arms and hugged her firmly, and couldn't help but think back to the past, maybe she always ran away in the past, which caused him too much shadow, so that now, he still has a feeling that she will leave him at any time, and only when she really becomes his wife, this heart can be completely let go.

"I used to be stupid and always wanted to run, but now I'm smarter, and I never again." Feng snuggled up in his warm embrace, and her beautiful face was filled with a happy smile.

"Really?"

"Really."

Mu Liancheng smiled lightly, tightened his arms, and got closer to her, enjoying a rare quiet time.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "I heard that your mother came to the capital?" ”

It must have been said by Qin Luo again.

Feng thought wildly, and his mood became complicated again, should he say that thing or not?

"yes, I came the other day."

"She's here to find Mencius, right?" Mu Liancheng asked again.

"This, yes...... yes, I, I don't know, I didn't hear from her. Feng replied with a weak heart.

"Oh? Really didn't say it? Mu Liancheng let go of his arm and looked down at her, his eyes were clear and bright, and he had a penetrating power invisibly, as if he wanted to see through people's hearts.

In fact, how could he not guess the purpose of Lin Yitang's coming to Beijing? Concealment is also in vain, so Feng Qingfang struggled for a long time, but decided to tell the truth, drooped his head, and said dejectedly: "Okay, my mother came to me to ask me to intercede with you and spare Mencius's life." ”

"What about you? Do you want to spare Mencius? ”

"Of course I don't want to, but I'm not a person who has a personal vendetta, and everything depends on how the court sentences." Feng Qingfang didn't say anything about Lin Yitang's situation, because he really didn't want to embarrass Mu Liancheng.

Mu Liancheng saw through her mind at a glance, but he didn't say it explicitly, just asked with a doting smile: "Then you don't ask me for mercy?" ”

"What is there to ask for? Anyway, even if I ask, you may not agree, and besides, I really don't want to care about Mencius's affairs. If it weren't for Lin Yitang and the child in her belly, Feng Qingfang wouldn't have made this trip at all.

She just told Mu Liancheng about the matter, without saying the request, and she didn't show that she didn't care, just let him make the decision.

"What about your mother's side? How do you explain? Mu Liancheng asked again.