Chapter 207 has a female Jiaojiao

Anno laughed in a low voice, and didn't care about Mo Xuan's dead duck's hard mouth, he was obviously afraid that there would be a rift between himself and the princess, so he would pay careful attention to everything.

After laughing for a while, under Mo Xuan's dangerous gaze, she gradually withdrew her smile, and instead followed her example, as if asking casually: "I heard that the ministers in the court are urging Your Majesty to draft a draft, do you think that if Your Majesty is drafted at this time, what impact will it have on my eldest sister?" ”

Mo Xuan approached her, playing with the strand of hair she hung down with one hand, and lightly hooked his lips: "What impact can it have, only your sister has the highest position in the harem, there is no one in the middle palace, Concubine An Guifei leads the harem, even if she chooses the show, no one can surpass her." ”

"That being said, His Majesty is a man and prefers good colors." There seemed to be a trace of resentment in Anno's tone, and he didn't seem to care, but it made Mo Xuan sneer.

He said, "Who else do you think can compare to your sister's looks?" ”

In the entire An family, only An Ran has the best appearance, and his life is more satisfying, if His Majesty wants to consider the people of the Middle Palace in the future, there is a high probability that most of that person will be An Ran.

In addition to An Taifu's sake, there is also An Ran's own ability, but with his thoughts, it is impossible for His Majesty to be in Lizhong Palace in this life, and the word wife has hurt His Majesty to the core, maybe it will continue to be the way it is.

Mo Xuan looked at her and frowned, still looking very worried, and couldn't help but say: "Instead of worrying about your eldest sister's situation now, you should worry more about Taifu An, Your Majesty intends to put the eldest prince into Taifu An's door, and your sister-in-law has always been at odds with the former queen." ”

In Mo Xuan's eyes, it was worth thinking about, but in Anno's eyes, she just thought about it a little and said: "This matter is simple, Daddy will never come down, but I heard from the eldest brother that His Majesty seems to want you to be the martial arts teacher of the eldest prince." ”

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your husband and I are frail and sickly, I really can't do my best for the country, and I don't have the ability to teach the eldest prince, if Your Majesty knew this fact, he wouldn't make that kind of decision." ”

He is probably the only person in the world who takes his frailty and sickness for granted, even Anno can't say half a word to refute it, if the princess Ding hears what he says, I am afraid that she will feel distressed for a while, and all kinds of supplements will be stuffed into his mouth.

This man is too treacherous and black-bellied.

Li Li subconsciously rubbed her waist, and couldn't help but slander in her heart, she didn't know if he was weak or false because he had never gotten along deeply, but now it is different, these days, she feels that he and the word 'frail' are completely incompatible.

It's just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, she is not stupid, she naturally knows what kind of person her husband is.

She stopped talking, Mo Xuan also felt that she had drunk a lot today, and her head was dizzy, although she was not drunk, but she was also very uncomfortable, so she also closed her mouth and leaned on Anno's lap and closed her eyes to rest.

When they returned to the palace, it was already dark, and the princess had not rested, and was sitting in the main hall waiting for their return.

Mo Xuan saw the candlelight in the main hall from afar, and quickly rubbed his face, and only after he was awake for two minutes did he walk in refreshed, and Lang Sheng said: "Why doesn't the concubine go to rest so late, could it be that she is waiting for her son to come back?" ”

Princess Ding put down the teacup in her hand and glanced at Mo Xuan: "You have no conscience, it doesn't matter if you take your daughter-in-law back to the door early, and you don't send someone home to deliver a message at such a late hour." ”

Anno lowered his eyebrows, stepped forward two steps, and saluted Princess Ding: "Mother is well." ”

Princess Ding waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to be polite.

Mo Xuan smiled and said: "The mother concubine is joking, since the son wants to take his daughter-in-law back to the palace, then he doesn't have to talk to the mother concubine anymore, and he doesn't want the mother concubine to worry." ”

After all, in the eyes of Princess Ding, his body is extremely weak and needs to be carefully cared for.

Listening to Mo Xuan's words, Princess Ding snorted coldly, she stood up and walked around Mo Xuan for two steps, and was relieved when she saw that the wine on Mo Xuan's body was not as strong as she imagined, and she didn't care about the time they came back, but yawned elegantly: "Forget it, don't let me worry about one or two, since you are back, I will also go to rest first, and I will make an appointment with the theater to listen to the play early tomorrow morning." ”

Mo Xuan sent the princess away from the courtesy.

Qingyin whispered that he had taken a step back to the yard to prepare hot water.

After Princess Ding left, Mo Xuan finally showed his feet, he staggered and seemed to fall to the ground in the next moment, seeing that there was no one around, Anno had to support Mo Xuan closely, and said worriedly: "Lord Shizi, are you okay?" Do you need to prepare the decanter soup in the kitchenette? ”

Thinking of the strange taste of the decanting soup, Mo Xuan frowned, waved his hand willfully, and rejected Anno's kindness: "No need, I used it in Yue's house before I came back just now." ”

Anno had no choice but to listen to him and help him out of the main hall carefully.

The people who were waiting outside saw that their own princess and princess were so affectionate, and they couldn't help but smile and squint secretly, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that it was good to be young.

In fact, they had no idea that their prince was about to get drunk and unconscious, because from behind, they behaved like newlyweds in love with a flounder, where could people imagine being drunk.

Mo Xuan walked steadily, and the wine slowly spread.

After returning to Qingfeng Pavilion, Anno personally served him to freshen up, and then helped him to lie on the bed, so that he had time to take care of himself and wash away the strong smell of wine on his body.

Qingyin took off the headdress in her hair in distress, and massaged her scalp to relieve the fatigue of the whole day, and after a quarter of an hour, Anno yawned softly, got into bed, and prepared to lie down in the innermost place past Mo Xuan, who was sleeping outside.

However, the person who should have fallen asleep did not really fall asleep, and after smelling the sweet smell that belonged to her, he reached out and gently pulled her down.

The night dew was heavy, the moon hung on the branches, and the candlelight in the house became darker and darker, until it finally disappeared.

The people who were keeping vigil were very far away, and only stood still when they could not hear a sound, and only looked at their noses, noses, mouths, mouths and mouths with concern, pretending not to know anything.

The next morning, Anno failed to wake up on time, and the princess had rushed to the opera hall with her personal girl at dawn, and a new play was starting today.

The General's Mansion, through the various discomforts of pregnancy, Li Li's due tribulation led to her pregnancy.

The court is very busy, very busy, but with the existence of a certain level of relationship, An Yichen has found an idle position, without His Majesty's orders, naturally he does not have to report to the court every day, so that he has time to deal with all kinds of tosses of his little wife at home.

"Husband, I want to eat sour noodle soup." Li Li's quiet tone was unbearable to refuse.

An Yichen put aside the military book, subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, and said softly: "I'll go right away." ”

Since these days, he has become accustomed to Li Li's behavior of wanting to make a play, as long as she says what she wants to eat, she must ask him to do it herself, even if the final taste is really indescribable, she can eat two bites happily, and the rest will go into his stomach.

In February, the breeze was refreshing, Li Li was lying on the soft couch by the window, holding a beauty fan in her hand, there was a fan that did not match, not far from the window was the flowers and trees she specially ordered her subordinates to plant, and the fragrance flowed into the tip of her nose along the breeze.

Halfway through, the fragrance of flowers came in.,Just put down the latest notebook.,And then went out.。

During this time, there were very few places where An Yichen was in the mansion and could use them.

Half an hour later, the sour noodle soup was finally served, perhaps An Yichen's hidden skill - cooking skills have been developed, so this sour soup noodles are good in color and aroma.

As usual, she only ate a few bites, An Yichen raised her eyebrows, and finally cleaned up the rest.

"You've been getting more and more able to toss people lately." After eating, An Yichen said.

Li Li looked at him with a smile: "Why, you disliked me at the beginning?" ”

An Yichen glanced at her lightly and said truthfully, "No." ”

Li Li raised his head proudly, blinked, and snorted: "You can't blame me, it's not that I'm greedy, it's your daughter who wants to eat sour noodle soup." ”

An Yichen couldn't cry or laugh, and coddled indicatingly: "You're right, it's my daughter who is greedy and has a small appetite, and she can only eat a few bites each time, and no one in the whole house tosses, just wants to toss me." ”

His voice was low and clear, and the culprit Li Li was a little embarrassed, but his eyes drifted, no matter where he looked, he just didn't look at him.

After a while, she couldn't bear the pressure of him, she flattered An Yichen with a smile, looked like a little fox, and said seriously: "Husband, don't worry, my daughter will definitely be the closest to you when she is born in the future, and they all say that her daughter is her father's lover in her last life, she is your lover, my little padded jacket~"

The corners of An Yichen's mouth twitched, and he was noncommittal about it.

Whenever she asks for something, she will call her husband sweetly, and when she is in a bad mood, she will call him big brother in a blunt tone.

He had already figured out her routine, but he was willing to cooperate all the time. It may be that their desire to have a daughter is too strong, and at the end of October, Li Li gave birth to a daughter without danger, and the whole family rejoiced, and General Helian of the Dongguo army, who had been staying in Kyoto, also sent the good news back to Dongguo at the first time.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and since the day Li Li gave birth to her daughter, the smile on Mrs. An's face has never stopped.

Because they had already prepared their daughter's name, in order to show their favor to the An family, Mo Ran was in a happy mood, and with a stroke of his pen, he gave An Jia An Feiran's milk name Jiaojiao.