In the evening, it was a small half bowl of white porridge and a few pickles. This made Murong Chu anxious and paced straight in the room.

"General, don't turn around, I'm dizzy." Mo Li sighed boredly leaning on the two pillows, and in the afternoon, except for Izugong, he has been lying down.

"Li'er......" Murong Chu finally stopped, "It's just been a month, and there are still nine months left, you don't want to eat anything, what can you do!" ”

"Didn't the doctor say that two months would be fine?" Mo Li played with her hair and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, no one has starved to death due to morning sickness." ”

Although Mo Li has mastered first aid and basic medical knowledge, she really doesn't know much about pregnancy~pregnancy. But the doctor said that it was okay, that is, it was fine.

"By the way, did you tell your father? My sister-in-law can say that it's best not to publicize it for the first three months, it's not good for the child. Just tell your father quietly. Mo Li suddenly remembered some of the words that the Duan clan had instructed her, and raised her eyes to look at Murong Chu and said.

"I've put a gag order in place and no one is allowed to talk about it. Where is the father...... We'll talk about that later. Murong Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't plan to tell the king of Beining the news. There is no other reason, this is the first child between him and the little girl, and he can't tolerate the slightest mistake.

Mo Li nodded when he heard this, it's okay, it's not too late to wait for the child's condition to stabilize.

The next day, Murong Chu got up early to go to the court, and when he left, he asked his subordinates to prepare more food, thinking that no one would have the right taste for Mo Li.

When Mo Li had breakfast, Mama He didn't dare to let people send them all, so she divided them into several batches and tried a little bit, but all Mo Li could eat was white porridge and pickles.

Before noon, Murong Chu hurried back to his house and brought a few bags of snacks.

"Hey, why did you come back so early today?" Mo Li got down from the soft couch and prepared to take the cloak in his hand.

"Don't, I'll come by myself, you go and see if you like those dim sum items." Murong Chu took a step back, for fear that the cold on his body would freeze his little girl.

After changing her clothes and sitting down at the table, Murong Chu watched Mo Li open the dim sum, hoping that she could eat a few pieces as usual. But in the end, Mo Li still shook her head, endured the discomfort in her stomach, asked Danyu to take out all the snacks, and drank half a glass of water, which made her feel better.

"You haven't said why you came back so early today." Mo Li put down the cup and said with his cheeks in his hands.

Murong Chu stretched out his long arms, hugged her over and put her on his lap, and said, "I took leave with the emperor." ”

Mo Lihu looked at him suspiciously, this guy won't tell the emperor, my wife is pregnant~ pregnant, I have to go home to accompany her.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Murong Chu chuckled: "I told the emperor that the weather has been cold recently, and the old injuries have recurred, and it will take some time to recuperate." The emperor granted half a month's vacation. ”

"The emperor is too easy to speak." Mo Li burst out laughing.

"I was almost busy a few days ago, and I just left the rest to the people from the military department. Seeing that it is also the end of the year, the emperor will naturally not embarrass me. ”

"Actually, I don't have anything to do, you don't need to be at home with me every day." Mo Li's heart was warm, and he leaned his head into Murong Chu's arms.

"It's okay, you don't want to eat anything, that's the biggest thing." Murong Chu stroked her back and sighed lightly, "Wait for Qingyun to come back and see what he can do." ”

"Is he coming back?"

"Well, I've already sent him a letter, and I guess I'll be back in a few days. Before that, you have to bear with it and eat as much as you can. Look at you, it seems to have been lighter recently, and the ...... fluttering in his arms is fluttering" Murong Chu checked it, feeling that the person in his arms seemed to be lighter than before.

Looking down, the little girl had closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.

sighed lightly, gently put the person on the kang, pulled the quilt to cover it, and stared for a moment before leaving the house.

……

A deep mountain far away from the capital, from a distance, the rolling peaks are all shrouded in snow. Beneath one of the peaks lies a valley.

The scenery here is very different from the outside, the valley is very large, and everywhere you can see is green. From time to time, there are all kinds of unknown small flowers, colorful, and beautiful. The surrounding cliffs are towering into the sky, and the green vines cling to the cliff walls like green blankets.

A small river winds its way through the valley, the water is crystal clear, and schools of fish can be seen swimming by from time to time. On one side of the river is a forest, and the towering trees are verdant. The bird perched on the branch and chirped merrily.

On the other side of the river is a green meadow, and beyond that, there is a bamboo forest. In the depths of the bamboo forest, several courtyards are built according to the situation.

There was a fire in one of the small courtyards, on which were a few fish caught from the river, and a young man was roasting the fish, and his bewitching face was covered with beads of sweat. Not far away, under the flower stand, an old man in a monk's robe was lying on a rattan chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, half-squinting, shaking a big pu fan, so comfortable.

Suddenly, an eagle chirp pierced the sky, Mu Qingyun put his hand in front of him and looked at the sky, seeing a black shadow sliding through the air, he hurriedly threw down the fish in his hand and ran out of the yard.

The monk under the trellis suddenly opened his eyes, touched his bare head, and a smile of unknown meaning curled up on his lips.

After a while, Mu Qingyun swept into the courtyard and threw a thin silk letterhead on the monk: "I have to go back quickly, I can't accompany you here." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already entered the house.

The monk unfolded the letterhead, and there were only three words on it: hurry, return quickly! There is no inscription, and it can be seen from this vigorous and powerful font how eager the writer was at that time.

"Hey, stinky boy, just threw your master down?" The monk pinched it in his palm, and the thin silk suddenly turned into ashes, and he blew on the palm of his hand, and all the ashes scattered.

After a while, Mu Qingyun had already come out of the house with a small burden, threw the burden on his shoulders, and frowned slightly: "It must be that Achu has something urgent, I have to go back immediately." Old monk, you take care of yourself, I will come to see you again when I have time. ”

"Alas...... Shameless people! The monk got up and walked to the fire, "Stinky boy, the fish are all mushy!" Why don't you get this meal ready for me before you leave! Want to starve to death as a teacher? ”

Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes: "It's been so many years, and I haven't seen you starve to death." Don't talk nonsense with you, old monk, I'm leaving. ”

"This is for you ......" The monk threw a jade bottle, Mu Qingyun hurriedly caught it, opened the lid and smelled it, a fragrance refreshed people's hearts: "Old monk, what is this?" How come I haven't seen it? ”