Lou Ximu didn't know how he finally came out of the imperial study...

trembling, he staggered and was helped into the carriage by his subordinates.

Then he returned to the Hou Ye's Mansion, and the first thing he did was to find someone to send a message to Lou Yujin.

"Hurry up and tell that kid that if he can't win this battle, Ben Hou will let him die without a whole body!"

"Yes, Master Hou."

Then a minion immediately raised his whip to report the incident.

His heart trembled, and he knew in his heart that whether he won or lost, it was not good for their Lou family.

But if they win this time, the Lou clan will still have a chance to survive....

The old emperor seems to be physically strong, but his interior has long been hollowed out by those women in the harem.

As long as his daughter Lou Yuhuan can sit firmly in the position of the imperial concubine, the back seat is vacant, if she can be the queen, the son under her knee is the son-in-law.

The predicament of the Lou clan was solved.

But the emperor is so jealous of the Lou family, so there is still a long way to go....

And at the border.

Lou Yujin was eating the fruits produced in winter in the tent, and when he saw the phantom coming, he said, "Then what did Mo Yanqing say?" ”

The phantom was sent by Lou Yujin to talk to Mo Yanqing.

"Ask your subordinates to bring letters."

The Phantom respectfully presented the letter.

Lou Yujin took it, opened it and took a look, and saw a strong and powerful book with only a few words on it.

【Don't be impatient】

I also understood Mo Yanqing's thoughts.

Then the snow-white fingers lightly patted the letter, and after thinking for a few moments, it moved to the lamplight and turned to ashes...

"Tell him that Benhou knows how to do it."

If it is as he thinks, Lou Ximu, the old man, will have to put pressure on himself.

The emperor made the old man unable to sit still....

At the Shengqi border, the soldiers set up camp, and Mo Yanqing walked around with Su Lili in his arms, when it was snowing at the border.

The snow fell all over the ground, and it fell silently, sparsely on Su Lili's head, and he didn't feel the cold.

"Uncle Huang, do you think the snow scene here is beautiful?"

She held out a hand, and the snowflake wine fell in her palm and bloomed, slowly melting because of the heat in her palm.

Eventually, it turned into a drop of water.

Mo Yanqing saw her take her hand out, and after waiting for her for a while, her big palm wrapped around her small palm, "Cold." ”

Just one word, and he no longer let Su Lili stretch out his hand to catch the snowflakes...

"Uncle Huang, don't even deprive yourself of this kind of fun..."

Su Lili's tone was full of helplessness, his eyes looked at Mo Yanqing with affection, and his little hands were still struggling in his palms.

"Then the king will be deprived."

Mo Yanqing said it was reasonable, but Su Lili was very happy, "Don't, no, this is about human rights, Uncle Huang, you have deprived me of my most basic rights." ”

In Mo Yanqing's thinking, the royal family is human rights and is supreme, but he is unwilling to impose these things on Su Lili after all.

So since he was a child, he was a lawless goblin who let it grow.

"If you catch a cold, this king won't feel distressed."

Mo Yanqing let go of Su Lili's hand, but there was a frown between her eyebrows, as if she was reluctant.

Su Lili looked at Mo Yanqing like this, and knew that he was a dead duck with a hard mouth, but he didn't break it, and his heart was warm...

Spring returns to the earth, like a spring breeze...

"Uncle Huang is sure?"

Su Lili then said arrogantly, "The snow scene is good, let's build a snowman first." ”