Jin Shaoming grabbed her arm and forcibly took her away.

In the room, Mu Lingyun sat on the soft couch obediently, and Jin Shaoming took the medicine and carefully helped her take the medicine.

"Look at you, what has become of your good hands." Jin Shaoming's eyes deepened, and his favorite thing was her white and flawless slender hands, but now they were burned red, which made him very distressed.

He was close to her, and the man's strong breath sprayed on the wing of her nose.

Mu Lingyun looked at Jin Shaoming distractedly, and she could also see the distress in his eyes.

At this time, Mu Lingyun looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes like water, and said with a smile: "Actually, I often grill fish to eat, and the firewood will not be particularly dangerous, today is an accident." ”

She just wanted to fry a chic dish for him to taste, but she didn't know that she would make the kitchen thick with smoke and burn herself.

Jin Shaoming put his arm around her slender waist and took her into his arms, "You still have a child in your belly, this king doesn't want you to have a little mistake with the child." ”

Mu Lingyun gently stroked her bulging abdomen with her hand, she was now five months pregnant, and she also knew that everything should be cautious.

"Don't worry too much, this time I have a hunch that I will definitely be able to give birth to a child." Mu Lingyun's face was filled with a warm smile, she hoped that she could give birth to a child for him.

"I hope so." Jin Shaoming looked at her affectionately, they had gone through so many hardships together, and they only hoped that God could give them a child.

And Mu Lingyun's plan to catch Jin Shaoming's stomach this time also ended in vain. She thought again that she had to change her birthday gift. Seeing that Jin Shaoming's birthday Ma Shan was approaching, she had no choice but to discuss this matter with Hou Shaoqing.

But when Hou Shaoqing appeared in the prince's mansion, Jin Shaoming must also be present, coincidentally, there happened to be a minister from the central government who came to find Jin Shaoming, and as soon as Jin Shaoming left, Mu Lingyun was mysterious, and slowly walked in front of Hou Shaoqing.

"What did you say Jin Shaoming liked, you have such a good relationship with him, you should know, right?" Mu Lingyun asked softly, in front of Jin Shaoming just now, she couldn't help but ask, and only then did she ask.

Jin Shaoming and Hou Shaoqing have a lot of friendship, Mu Lingyun thought that Hou Shaoqing should know Jin Shaoming's preferences better than her. Rather than thinking about it yourself, it would be more straightforward to ask the people closest to him.

Hou Shaoqing held a jade bone fan, he fanned the wind leisurely, and replied: "Lord Wang, he used to like to appreciate paintings the most, as long as you see good works, you can watch them for most of the day!" But now, I don't know, because since the year you fell off the cliff, he has rarely spent time drawing, let alone appreciating. ”

Hearing his words, Mu Lingyun also nodded: "Actually, I also painted in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, but I rarely painted later. ”

Mu Lingyun suddenly remembered the time when she was in the boudoir, she did things according to her own liking, and her father would not be like now, he was quite indulgent to her.

Hou Shaoqing gave her another suggestion, "Princess, Lord Wang, he likes Lingshuang Aoxue's plum blossoms the most, if you really want to paint, you can paint plum blossoms." ”

Mu Lingyun nodded, his gaze slowly fell on Hou Shaoqing's face, and said with a light smile: "Then thank you Scholar Hou." ”

It's not enough to rely on others to get through, but she also has to rely on her own two brushes to get this birthday gift.

In the study, Mu Lingyun prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Bihong stood beside her to help her grind it intently. Mu Lingyun hadn't held a pen for a long time, and her hand holding the brush was trembling slightly, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Hey! I haven't practiced calligraphy for a few years, and I can't even follow my hands. Mu Lingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead. Only then did she remember that she used to be good at painting ink bamboo, but now painting plum blossoms is extremely difficult for her.

Bihong saw that there were already a few strokes on the rice paper, so she couldn't help but lean over to take a look and saw a few flowers on the paper. Although the painting is not completely completed, I can see a rough idea.

"Princess, are you painting orchids?" Bihong stood next to her, stunned and couldn't tell that what Mu Lingyun painted was plum blossoms.

When Mu Lingyun heard this, he was even more ashamed, it seemed that he was really not suitable for painting plum blossoms! Mu Lingyun thought about it, it was better to retreat and settle for the next best thing, and change the ink and bamboo to forget it.

In a frustration, she crumpled the half-painted plum blossom paper into a ball and threw it on the ground. At this time, a tall figure appeared at the door.

"Yun'er, are you in there?" Jin Shaoming's voice came from the door, and he knocked the door of the study.

Mu Lingyun heard the man's familiar voice, so he had no choice but to put the brush on the pen stand. She picked up the ball of rice paper that had been thrown on the ground and put it in her cuff.

This Jin Shaoming panicked as long as he didn't see Mu Lingyun for an hour, and he was also afraid that something would happen to her. Mu Lingyun Lian moved lightly and opened the door.

"Yutang, do you have something to do with me?" Mu Lingyun still had to be calm, she didn't want Jin Shaoming to find out about the clumsy painting she hid in her cuffs.

"Why are you locked up in your study?" Jin Shaoming looked at her suspiciously, the recent princess is really getting more and more eccentric, one moment in the kitchen, and another time in the study, but she doesn't like to climb over the wall, is this the abnormal behavior of being pregnant? Jin Shaoming couldn't figure it out.

"No, I like to be quiet, so I just shut up in my room and read." Mu Lingyun was hesitant and wanted to get by. But Jin Shaoming suddenly found the ink on her face, she was like a little flower cat.

Suddenly, Jin Shaoming stretched out his big hand and wiped the ink stains off her face, and he showed her the ink-stained fingers.

"You can dye ink when you read a book, Yun'er, you're really confused." Jin Shaoming said meaningfully. He felt as if Mu Lingyun was hiding what he was doing these days, but he didn't know what it was for. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Okay, didn't you say you wanted to accompany me to eat bean curd? Let's go now! Mu Lingyun's face was excited, and his eyes flashed with a bright light.

Jin Shaoming knew that Mu Lingyun liked to eat bean curd, and wanted to take her out to breathe fresh air by the way while eating bean curd.

Mu Lingyun looked at the ink treasure on the case faintly, tomorrow is Jin Shaoming's birthday, she thought that the painting could only be carried out secretly in the evening. Giving a birthday gift is such a twist and turn, which is also unexpected by her.

The bustling capital is still so lively.

Jin Shaoming insisted on holding Mu Lingyun's hand, she was now pregnant, and he had to be vigilant at all times. Since Zhan Weiwei got married, Jin Shaoming has been with Yan Qing by his side. Yan Qing followed closely behind the two of them.

The crowd on the street was bustling, and suddenly, an old man with gray temples in a green shirt shouted: "Catch the thief!" Quick, help me catch the thief! ”

He shouted and panted as he ran, and the target of this old man was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him. But Lao Suo was old and frail, and he couldn't keep up with the young man's footsteps at all. But the people around him were very indifferent and turned a blind eye to this scene.

At this time, Mu Lingyun turned his head anxiously and said to Jin Shaoming: "That old uncle seems to have been robbed, let's go and help him catch the thief!" ”

As soon as Mu Lingyun's words fell, she was about to rush over, but unexpectedly, she was stopped by Jin Shaoming.

"This kind of thing, let Yan Qing do it!" The corners of Jin Shaoming's mouth rose inadvertently, he had long expected that Mu Lingyun would not be able to hold back this chivalrous heart, and would come forward to help.

Yan Qing got the order, flew and jumped, and with agility, he stopped in front of the young man.

The young man glared at Yan Qing angrily, and said wildly: "Good dogs don't get in the way, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”

He was running very fast, and he was about to get rid of the old man, but he didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, which gave him a headache.

Yan Qing squinted at him with narrow eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "I want to see who is unkind to whom!" ”

The boy was just bluffing, he pulled his legs and prepared to keep running, he didn't want to spend time fighting this man.

Seeing this, Yan Qing rushed behind him in three steps and two steps, grabbed his arm, and with a little force on his hand, the young man's tears of pain were about to come out.

"Ah, it hurts! Heroes spare their lives! Swordsman! The young man was pitifully begging for mercy, and the arrogant appearance just now disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

It's just a paper tiger, Yan Qing looked at him with disdain. He has seen a lot of this kind of thief, and he specializes in finding those old, weak, sick and disabled, and he has no real ability at all.

Yan Qing's act of catching the thief immediately attracted many passers-by to stop and watch, and passers-by pointed at the thief.

At this time, Mu Lingyun and Jin Shaoming came over, and Mu Lingyun saw that this young man was very handsome, and his clear eyes looked very clean and bright. It's just that such a teenager would do something like stealing chickens and touching dogs!

At this time, the old man who was too old caught up, his chest was undecided, pointed to the young man's nose, and said angrily: "Give me back the money bag!" ”

The boy stood straight, like a prisoner who would rather die than give in. Yan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, he took it by surprise and snatched the money bag back from the young man's hand.

"Here you go." Yan Qing returned the money bag to Lao Suo.

The old man looked at Yan Qing with teary eyes, these days, it is really rare to be able to help. If it weren't for the presence of these three people, his monthly salary would be gone.

"Thank you!" The old man hurriedly thanked him.

"A naughty teenager like you should be sent to prison!" Jin Shaoming raised his eyebrows and glared at the man fiercely.

What he hated most in his life was the kind of person who didn't work hard. Now seeing this young man robbing other people's property in broad daylight, he is even more disgusted.