"A few guest officers will rest for a while, and the little ones will go and serve you some good food and wine." Xiao Er took the gold and retreated with a smile, but he didn't hear Bixin's words.

But Ling Yuemo heard it, and only smiled faintly, it has been like this since ancient times, money is king.

"You're all tired, rest today, and take you to Mingcheng tomorrow, okay?"

Ling Yuemo looked at the tired Meng Bao and said gently, "And Li'er, you can also go and rest." ”

"Okay, sister, if you have anything, call me." Ling Yuli gave a word of advice and left.

"But didn't you say you wouldn't let us go out and hang out?" Ling Zixi asked weakly in a weak voice.

Ling Yuemo smiled softly: "Don't let you wander around, don't you go shopping, haven't you prepared a gift for your great-grandmother yet?" Shall we take a look tomorrow? ”

"Okay." Ling Zixi replied and continued to lie on his stomach.

Ling Yuemo gently patted Ling Zixi's back, with a gentle smile on her face, the years were as quiet as time, but there was a faint sadness in her eyes, although Ling Yuemo concealed it very well, but Bixue knew that the young lady must have something on her mind.

Bixue wanted to say something, looking at such a young lady, she suddenly couldn't speak, Miss is often like this, probably because she misses Xi'er's father, and she doesn't know what kind of person her uncle is, and she actually ruthlessly left such a good person as Miss.

"Say whatever you want." How could Ling Yuemo not know Bixue's thoughts, but there were some things she didn't want to think about and didn't want to talk about anymore.

"Miss, uncle, he ......."

Before Bi Xue could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ling Yuemo.

"Dead."

"Huh? No wonder Bixue asked Miss before, but Miss didn't want to say it, but she didn't expect ....... Bi Xue looked at Ling Yuemo's dark face, and stopped her mouth in amusement, the young lady seemed to be very reluctant to mention her uncle.

"Miss, I heard that Fengwang Fengyu Rin defeated the Shenghong enemy army, today triumphantly returned to the dynasty, Mingcheng is the only place to return to the imperial capital, I don't know if I can have the honor to see His Royal Highness Fengwang, it is rumored that His Royal Highness Fengwang is martial arts, peerless beauty, three years old to learn words, five years old to write poetry, seven years old can be with the emperor General Lin Da over three hundred moves, ten years old to fight on the battlefield, now fifteen years have passed, have made countless achievements, hereby the emperor is crowned with the title of the god of war to protect the country, and named the national name Fengwang, this person is a peerless person, if you can see it from a distance, death is enough." Bixin hurriedly changed the subject.

Ling Yuemo's face returned to calm, and she looked at Bi Xin with a smile and said, "Really? Then you should take a good look. ”

"Miss, aren't you interested at all?" Bi Xin blinked and looked at Ling Yuemo, Miss's appearance of not caring about herself, she really didn't seem to have any interest.

What is there to see, since ancient times, the master of high merit must be punished, it has always been like this throughout the ages, this Feng King is so wise, but he doesn't know how to restrain his edge, sooner or later he will be cut and handed over to power, and finally become a useless prince.

"No matter how good King Feng is, he is not the prince, what do you say, miss?"

Ling Yuemo didn't answer.

Bi Xue and Bi Xin are both girls from the countryside, they have never heard of who Ling Yuemo is, let alone know that Ling Yuemo is the former quasi-princess, and Ling Yuemo has never mentioned it.

At this time, Bixue mentioned the prince, Ling Yuemo thought that she had seen the prince once, although it was in a dream, but it was really good, with excellent demeanor and dignified appearance, if it was a choice for her husband, it would be a good choice, but her character didn't seem to be very good, and she didn't know how this Feng King was, a legendary character, she suddenly became interested.

"Bixin, you said that King Feng will appear in Mingcheng today?" Ling Yuemo leaned lazily on the collapse, holding a book in her hand and looking at it leisurely.

"Yes, miss, do you want to see it?" Bi Xin asked happily.

Bi Xue shook her head helplessly: "I said Bi Xin, what did you see that Miss was interested in something?" Aren't you asking in vain? ”

"No, I'm a little interested this time." Ling Yuemo had a faint smile on her face.

Buckle buckle ----

"A few guest officers, your meal is ready, can you bring it in now?" There was a knock on Xiao Er's door at the door.

"Bring it in." Bixue said clearly.

"Holo."

"Guest officer, these are the best meals in our restaurant, and this Holy Spirit Spring, this is the wine transported from Jinxingguo, which is thousands of miles away, and only Jinxingguo has it."

Xiao Er introduced while serving the food, the cute treasures originally heard that the food was coming, and they all woke up, but when they listened carefully, they lost interest in the holy spring wine instantly, this holy spirit spring was originally brewed by the mother herself, and the holy spirit spring at home was about to be stacked, and they finally went out to a long distance, and they really didn't want to drink this wine anymore.

"Mother, can you ask the second brother to help us change the wine?" Ling Zimo's small body stood on the stool and looked at Xiao Er with a serious face.

"My mother has said many times that boys should have their own opinions, and you decide for yourself." Ling Yuemo looked at the book with a lazy head and a faint voice.

Xiao Er looked at Ling Yuemo when he heard this, and then looked at Ling Zimo, doesn't she care about this mother's child drinking? But this lady is really beautiful, she can't tell that she is the mother of three children, if it weren't for the little boy just now calling her mother, he would have thought that this stunning beauty was a young lady, taking his younger brothers and sisters out to play.

"Second brother? Little second brother? What do you watch your mother do? Look at me, I'm going to change the wine. Ling Zimo's voice sounded, Xiao Er's thoughts came back to his senses, only to find that a room full of people were looking at him, he instantly blushed, and ran out quickly, leaving only one sentence: "Change it for you immediately." ”

"My mother is really good at attracting bees and butterflies." Ling Zimo was bored lying on the table and muttered.

The Ling family's family rules, no wine is not happy, no wine is not allowed to eat.

"Mo'er, what did you say?" Ling Yuemo asked with a pretended seriousness.

"It's nothing, mother, you can still use your heart and soul to read books, this is not good." Ling Zimo shook his head cutely, making Bi Xuebi heart chuckle.

Ling Yuemo held her forehead, she still can't teach children, look at what she has taught this kid to become, one by one like a little adult.

"Did the mother say that children can't learn to speak with adults?" Ling Yuemo asked with a smile.

Ling Zimo pouted: "Mother, Mo'er doesn't, it's your mother, you are too sensitive." ”

"His Royal Highness King Feng has come down, His Royal Highness King Feng has come down......"

"Where? Where is it? ”

"It's at the gate of the city, and it's coming soon."

There was a commotion outside, and a few little ones quickly got up and ran to the window to look.

After watching for a while, there was no one to see, and just as the three little ones were about to lose interest, a long line finally appeared on the other side of the street.

The man at the head stood on a high horse, his heroic facial features were clear and standing, a pair of blue eyes flashed with an unknown light, sexy thin lips, handsome eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, undyed and vermilion lips, jet-black hair reaching to the hips, and his gestures revealed a natural imperial domineering.

Followed by a uniform army, the city lord of Mingcheng and the officials of Mingcheng greeted him, and the people on both sides of the road were surrounded and knelt down to salute.

"Welcome His Royal Highness King Feng back to the dynasty, His Royal Highness King Feng is a thousand years old and a thousand years old."

"Get up." The man's voice is natural, as if there is a kind of magic power, controlling the mind and making you listen to him involuntarily.

"Brother Zimo, do you think the person on the horse is the King of Feng?" Ling Zixi pointed to the man on the horse and asked Ling Zimo.

"Are you stupid, it's obvious that it's King Feng, don't you see that they are all saluting him?" Ling Zimo didn't look at Ling Zixi, and kept looking at the man.

"His eyes?" The more Ling Zimo watched, the more fascinated he became.

"Xiaomo, you look at his eyes as if they are blue, exactly like yours." Ling Ziling also found this, but he asked it.

"Seems so." Ling Zixi was also puzzled.

Hearing this, Ling Yuemo got up from the collapse and came to the window, looking at King Feng with a lot of thoughts.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? When she gave birth to Mo'er, she suspected that their father might not be an ordinary person, because blue eyes are such things, in addition to heredity, genetic mutations, and the possibility of genetic mutations is much smaller than genetics, so she once suspected that their father was blue eyes, but now she has found the person with blue eyes, the other party is still a prince, there is no reason at all, this is impossible.

Let's not say that Ling Yuemo is the princess to be married in the boudoir, but the quasi-imperial sister-in-law of King Feng, let's just say that Ling Yuemo looks like a person with no talent and no virtue, how can a person like King Feng be seen, this is completely impossible, and he can't get involved at all.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuemo's rising heart fell, what was she worried about, the child's father could not be King Feng.

Since this phoenix king has blue eyes, then maybe there will be other people who will have it, it's just a coincidence.