"Although the structure of this brain is the same, everyone's mind is different!" Little Monchiqi said it as a matter of course, raised his hand and patted his mouth, "Their thoughts are my filthy, naturally they are dung, and our thoughts are ......"

The voice decreased little by little, and when the pillow was completely silent on his lap, Ling Han lowered his head and saw the little Meng Qiqi hidden by his slender eyelashes.

A small face was full of exhaustion, and the thin lips were still slightly open. His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was still thinking about what he had not said.

Ay!

Looking at the exhaustion on Xiao Mengqiqi's face, Ling Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looking at the little face close at hand, as if he had seen Feng Muhan in the future.

Little Mengqiqi is too similar to Qianmo. At least in terms of appearance, Ling Han can be 100% sure, Xiao Meng Qiqi follows the wind and Qianmo as if it was printed in a cake.

As for this character, Ling Han didn't know who he was with.

In Feng Tianle's words, the eccentric spirit followed her, but it was when Xiao Mengqiqi was in other things that he could vaguely see Feng Qianmo's shadow.

The green jade fingers couldn't help rubbing Xiao Mengqiqi's hair, and looking at the pure natural face, the corners of Ling Han's mouth raised slightly.

With him by his side, it feels really good.

"Let me hug it." Hearing that there was no movement around him, Feng Qianmo turned around, but saw Xiao Meng Qiqi sleeping sweetly on Ling Han's lap.

However, it was obvious that he didn't sleep very well, and he didn't know if it was because of the carriage or the dream.

"No need." Ling Han stretched out his hand to stop him, "I'm going to be back soon, it's good like this." so as not to disturb him. ”

Thinking that Ling Han's body was not very good, and what the Imperial Doctor said today was still circling in his mind.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or false, Feng Qianmo thought that what the Imperial Doctor said would not be false, after all, the Imperial Doctor and Ling Han were not familiar with each other, so no matter what he said, he had to personally hold Xiao Meng Qiqi.

couldn't resist Feng Qianmo, and in the end, Ling Han still let Feng Qianmo take Xiao Meng Qiqi away.

Originally, I was worried that Feng Qianmo's movements would be too big to wake up Xiao Meng Qiqi, but I didn't expect Feng Qianmo to be cautious and even have a tender face, and his hands and feet were light when he hugged Xiao Meng Qiqi.

Until Feng Qianmo held Xiao Meng Qiqi in his arms, Xiao Meng Qiqi still slept well, and even more so his head kept arching into Feng Qianmo's arms, until he found a comfortable position before falling asleep again.

Even Ling Han couldn't help but be surprised, and his heart suddenly warmed.

Let's not mention that little Mengqiqi didn't sleep well in the past, and he would wake up at the slightest movement; Feng Qianmo's movements and tenderness all touched Ling Han's deepest emotions.

Such a man, who never doubts himself, takes good care of his children, and always stands up and stands in front of her and his children when something happens.

What else could she say?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ling Han looking at him with a stunned expression, Feng Qianmo spoke with some confusion.

It was also such a soft inquiry, which pulled back Ling Han's thoughts that had drifted beyond the nine heavens, and the roots of his ears involuntarily turned red, pretending to be nothing.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about the reason why Feng Yangyu and Feng Xiaowu did such a thing."

I have to say that this is a very good topic, and it quickly diverted Feng Qianmo's attention.

"It's actually quite simple. They just don't see me having a place in front of my father. The concise words were brought over, and Feng Qianmo did not elaborate.

Sensing that Feng Qianmo didn't seem to want to linger on this topic, Ling Han only nodded and didn't ask anything more.

But in my heart, I thought about it.

I once heard Wen Qing say that because of Feng Qianmo's mother, Feng Qiyue was full of guilt for Feng Qianmo, and wanted to make up for Feng Qianmo, so many things would accommodate Feng Qianmo.

is pampered by Feng Qianmo.

Coupled with what happened five years ago, Feng Qianmo's body deteriorated, and Feng Qiyue didn't take this son to heart.

Thinking that Feng Qianmo had such a thing because he went into battle to kill the enemy, Feng Qiyue was sad at that time.

Now this sick man by his side used to be the god of war on the battlefield of the Zhengde Dynasty, and he has made countless military achievements, plus he has always been indisputable with the world, and Feng Qiyue loves him even more.

Therefore, the importance of Feng Qianmo in Feng Qiyue's heart is self-evident.

Come to think of it, Feng Yangyu and Feng Xiaowu are also afraid of this! Even though Feng Qianmo's body is not as good as before, and she behaves so unearthedly, but because of her and the baby's joining.

But it made Feng Qianmo have to face these people head-on again for the sake of their mother and son, which strengthened Feng Yangyu's defense against Feng Qianmo.

It turned out that he had been in Taoguang before, and he was not willing to fight with the world or be so cowardly, but he just wanted to wait until he was really strong and give the enemy a surprise attack.

It turned out that she had always misunderstood him! is even more because of the protection of her and little Monchic, this man also exposed some of his abilities in advance.

At least, before she and Xiao Mengqiqi returned to the capital, Feng Yangyu was not so strict with Feng Qianmo, although he was on guard.

Now, after this period of time, Feng Qianmo has done her best for her, just promising her stability, but it has also attracted Feng Yangyu's suspicion.

Feng Yangyu's move was such a big move, but he didn't catch Feng Qianmo's handle. It's just a big move like a suspicion, and I think Feng Yangyu must belong to the type that would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

No wonder, no wonder he is so obscure.

This time, Ling Han, who was completely open, didn't know what to say.

This man treated her like this, and after she got the news after she returned to the capital, he immediately went to look for her, just to give her shelter, and at that time she thought that this man was not capable at all.

It wasn't until a series of things that happened later that Ling Han thought that he had seen it, but he never thought that he had always blamed this man by mistake.

How could he not be capable? How can one blow be forever corrupted!

If this is the case, the blow caused to him by the incident of his mother is probably a hundred times heavier than what happened five years ago.

However, that didn't bring him down, and what happened five years ago was nothing.

Even, Ling Han could imagine how Feng Qianmo had lived in the past five years.

couldn't help but raise his head, and put his eyes on Feng Qianmo, who was holding Xiao Meng Qiqi beside him, looking at him with an indifferent face, as if nothing could move him.

Ling Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Such a man, but for her, is desperate. If a husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for?

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he made the final decision in his heart.

In the future, she should not escape her heart, open her heart to accept this man, stay by his side when he needs her, accompany him to fight the country, and enjoy the joy of family with him when he doesn't need her!

As soon as his thoughts changed, Ling Han suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the carriage had become warm.

The gate of King Jing's Mansion.

Getting out of the carriage, Feng Qianmo was still holding Xiao Meng Qiqi in his arms, but he didn't forget to watch Ling Han get off the carriage safely.

"Send someone to clean up the house next to Xiao Shizi's house and let the little prince move in." As soon as he got out of the carriage, Feng Qianmo had already begun to command.

The dark wing and lonely smoke in King Jing's mansion, as well as Wen Qing, and even the housekeeper, knew that when Feng Qianmo and Ling Han came back from the palace safely, although their faces did not change much, they were all waiting at the gate of the mansion.

When the old housekeeper heard Feng Qianmo's words, he was only stunned, but he quickly entered the mansion to make arrangements.

"Guyan, you should take the little prince to Meng Qiqi's house first." Before his feet touched the ground, the corner of his eye had already noticed that Feng Tianle's carriage, which was following the carriage of King Jing's Mansion, had stopped.

Thinking of Feng Tianle's thoughts, Ling Han took the lead in arranging for Feng Tianle.

Originally, Feng Qianmo was about to open his mouth to make arrangements, but when he heard Ling Han's arrangement, he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Gu Yan didn't have anything to say, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he hung his sword on his body, and then walked forward, and when he saw Feng Tianle preparing to get out of the carriage, he said respectfully.

"I've seen the princess."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at King Jing's Mansion, he heard the sound of lonely smoke, Feng Tianle couldn't believe it, and looked up sharply in a hurry to verify it.

The back of his head slammed into the carriage.

Boom. Yes.

The sound of collision, the sound of pain and pain, thought about it one after another, the strength of this collision was a lot, and tears slipped down Feng Tianle's eyes.

"Princess, princess, princess......"

Feeling a few glances swishing behind him, one of them was still blaming, and Gu Yan suddenly felt cold behind him.

Originally, he lowered his head, but he couldn't help but raise it, but it was Feng Tianle who saw tearful pear blossoms, and the whole person was stunned.

His face was flushed, and his throat seemed to be stuck in a thorn, and he couldn't pull it out, he couldn't swallow it, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Lone Smoke, what's the matter with you!" Seeing that Lone Smoke was still standing on the side, his mouth was wide open like a piece of wood, but he didn't step forward.

The corners of Ling Han's eyebrows behind him were slightly raised, pretending to be serious, as if he was a little angry.

"The princess just arrived at the door of King Jing's mansion, and something like this happened, do you want people to see a joke?"

Ling Han handled it just right, it was nothing more than telling Gu Yan that there was no one else in front of the carriage, and when he was sent forward, he naturally wanted Feng Tianle to get out of the carriage first.

He was stunned for a while, and only after Gu Yan had digested Ling Han's words did he hurriedly stepped forward.

On weekdays, he looks like a big man, but today he is a little shrunken, "Princess, princess, my subordinates help you down." ”

Seeing Feng Tianle's tears, Lone Smoke turned into a stammering man in seconds. It was so fast that he didn't even notice it.

"Thank you."

Gasping, Feng Tianle touched the back of his head, still feeling a lot of pain, and his head felt a little swollen.

Gu Yan stretched out his hand forward, and even more so, when Feng Tianle's white hand was about to be put in his hand, Gu Yan withdrew his hand as if he had seen a ghost.

stammered, "Gong, princess, forgiveness, forgiveness, it's the subordinates who are offended, offended." ”

Only then did Lone Smoke realize that he seemed to be wrong. The person who is still in the carriage is a princess, since ancient times, men and women have not kissed, let alone a princess.

And he is a lowly guard, how can he personally help Feng Tianle get off the carriage.

The little white hands that were already in the air, when Lone Yan retracted his hand and said those words humbly, a pair of white little hands also trembled slightly involuntarily.

After all, it was still slowly, pretending to be casual and shrinking back.

The person with his head bowed in front of him, his hands that had been put back under the long sleeves kept trembling, and he couldn't suppress his emotions.

My heart suddenly became bitter, as if someone had forcibly poured coffee into it all of a sudden.

It's so bitter that I want to cry, but there is a hint of sweetness.

"It's fine." After all, all emotions turned into two words, and with the cool autumn breeze blowing, they turned to ashes.

I watched Lone Smoke put down the stool for Feng Tianle in a proper manner, and looked at Feng Tianle, who got off the carriage and kept his head down, but gave him a gloomy and sad feeling.

looked at the lonely smoke again, entered the carriage in an orderly manner, and carried the sleeping wind and tide out of the carriage.

One after the other, just a few centimeters away. Ling Han seemed to see a bottomless chasm, and he couldn't cross it.