Chapter 39: The Fall of the Imperial Family

Looking at the warm picture of the two little ones, Lin Mo couldn't help but chuckle and praised: "Qi Wen is really a good brother." ”

Hearing Lin Mo's voice, Xiao Qiwen turned his head happily, his soft little face was full of joy, and the little milk voice called his mother.

Lin Mo got up and walked to the two little cuties and sat down, and hugged the little county lord into his arms.

Qi Wen also rubbed into her arms, looked up at her little face, and asked with concern, "Is the concubine's health okay?" ”

Looking at his little adult-like expression, Lin Mo felt funny and rubbed his little bun, "Mother Concubine's body is well, how is Qi Wen's recent homework?" ”

When asked about her homework, she gushed endlessly and told her about what Taifu had taught recently.

The little guy is not very old, but he learns things very quickly.

There have been too many things recently, and Lin Mo can only find peace of mind in the child.

Lin Mo played with the child for a long time, until it was dark, Feng Yichen was busy and beckoned, and the two accompanied the child to dinner, and then returned to Guanju Palace.

After a busy day today, I was a little tired, and as soon as I went back, I heard Qianliang and Qiannuan telling her about Feng Yufei and Feng Yuning, who were drunk and beat the concubine.

I asked His Majesty how he dealt with the two.

Qian Liang said: "Your Majesty banned the feet of the two princesses, and Princess Le Xuan was directly grounded for a month, and the ban could only be lifted when she got married." ”

Lin Mo didn't speak after hearing this, took the towel in Feng Yichen's hand and wiped his face.

I got married in a month, and I was in a hurry to book this day.

But it's no wonder that Feng Yuning got married last year, and she was at the age of getting married.

Now, there is only one princess to be married in the palace, and I don't know what fate awaits her.

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After washing, Lin Mo asked everyone to retreat, and Feng Yichen helped her take off the beads on her head and change out of the cumbersome palace clothes on her body.

Lin Mo moved her somewhat stiff neck, and now, she is used to wearing cumbersome palace clothes and carrying a hairpin full of beads.

Obviously, the body is not as flexible as before.

I haven't seen Yin Mosi for a long time, and I don't know how far the Hanging Pot Hall has expanded now.

Seriously, she was a little entangled in whether she should see Yin Mosi.

No, business matters cannot be discussed, and she is worried about it.

See, there are worries that it will not be good for him.

Although he kept his mouth shut about his feelings for her, he still couldn't help showing affectionate eyes from time to time.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo felt a sudden pain in his brain.

Feng Yichen saw her sitting on the bed, twisting her eyebrows and rubbing her temples.

stepped forward, put his hands on her temples, and asked with concern, "Momo has a headache?" Or is there something bothering about it? ”

Lin Mo frowned, and Qi exhaled a breath of turbidity, "I was thinking about the matter of the Hanging Pot Hall, so I gave the third brother a proposal, he was working hard, and I didn't help much, I always felt a little uncomfortable." ”

Feng Yichen's slightly cool fingertips rubbed gently on her temples, and her heart felt much more comfortable.

For Yin Mosi, although he is a rival in love, Feng Yichen does not hate it, because he is really good to Lin Mo, and he is good without asking for anything in return.

He thought to himself that he couldn't do it, and he would never be able to let Lin Mo leave his side.

This kind of thing, there is no point in thinking too much, Lin Mo didn't think about it anymore.

I was a little tired today, hugged Feng Yichen, and soon fell asleep.

At night, I dreamed that Xiao Qiwen was covered in blood and told her: "Mother, I am in so much pain." ”

Looking at the little guy covered in blood, Lin Mo felt that his heart was pinched, and he couldn't breathe in pain, and shouted the name of Qi Wen, and woke up.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and there was sweat-soaked hair on his forehead.

Thinking of the dream just now, Lin Mo couldn't help but panic.

Feng Yichen heard Lin Mo's nightmare voice, and hurriedly got up and hugged her in his arms, "What's wrong with Momo?" Is it a nightmare? ”

Lin Mo leaned on Feng Yichen's arms, his heart was flustered, and his brows were furrowed, "Well, I dreamed that Qi Wen was covered in blood and told me that it hurt." ”

Feng Yichen rubbed Lin Mo's shoulders and comforted him gently: "This is a dream, dreams can't be counted." ”

Having said that, Lin Mo still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

She got up from the bed and began to get dressed, "No, I'm going to see the child, I'm not at ease." ”

quickly put on his clothes, and was about to go out, when he was pulled by Feng Yichen, "Momo wait for me, I'll accompany you to take a look." ”

Feng Yichen took the clothes from the screen on the side, put them on quickly, and took Lin Mo's hand and walked out.

It's been an eventful time lately, and the assassin who assassinated them before hasn't been caught yet, and although he has added the Praetorian Guard to the East Palace, he is not very relieved.

The two entered Xiao Qiwen and the palace of the little county lord, and woke up Sister Wu, who was waiting beside them

Sister Wu hurriedly got up and put on her clothes and saluted, "See ......"

Lin Mo was afraid of disturbing the child, so he made a silent gesture to her, walked to the bed, looked at Xiao Qiwen, and finally went down with that breath in his heart.

The two went to see the little county lord again, and then went back with confidence.

Autumn was cold, Lin Mo tightened his clothes, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

This dream made her feel uneasy, and she always felt as if something big was about to happen.

Maybe it's because there's been a lot of things and too much pressure lately.

Seeing Lin Mo tightening his clothes, Feng Yichen bent down and hugged the person into his arms, and sped up his pace towards Guan Ju Palace.

The cool breeze was blowing, the moonlight was like water, Lin Mo hugged Feng Yichen's neck, rested his head on his chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and felt a little more stable in his heart.

She wants to live a stable life, but there are always people who don't want to do what she wants.

is forced to be helpless, and he is unwilling to be manipulated, and he always has to fight against the evil forces.

The final winner can only be her and Feng Yichen, only in this way can they and the child live a stable life, and she doesn't have to worry about the child being hurt.

Back in Guan Ju Palace, Lin Mo couldn't sleep for a long time, leaning on Feng Yichen's arms, and didn't fall asleep until dawn.

She didn't sleep, Feng Yichen accompanied her, and when she fell asleep, it was time to go to court.

Lin Mo didn't sleep well at night, and she didn't sleep well in the morning, and she woke up after Feng Yichen walked for a while.

rubbed his swollen head, called for a shallow cool and warm and brought people in to wash and change clothes.

She thought about waiting for Feng Yichen to come back and go to pick up Qi Wen from school together.

After thinking about it, they haven't gone to pick up the kids together for a long time.

Lin Mo wore a moonlight palace dress today, with a waist and wide sleeves, and a perfectly outlined figure.

Qianliang took some hairpins for her to choose, and she picked out two light-colored hairpins with clothes to wear.

put on a light makeup, sat in the courtyard and quietly waited for Feng Yichen to go down.

It is half an hour in the evening to pray for Wen to go to school than Fengyi Chen.

When Feng Yichen came back for breakfast, he just went to pick up the child.

She sat in the courtyard, her hands on her cheeks, and she always felt that there was a stone weighing down and she could not breathe.