The imperial doctors all knew Lin Mo's medical skills, and when they saw her say this, they didn't come forward to check again, and they all retired.

After the imperial doctor left, Lin Mo tied the door of the inner hall and approached Feng Yichen with a wicked smile.

"Lie to me, huh? Scare me, right? Look how Lao Tzu tortures you. ”

Walking to the bed, she took off her shoes and jumped on the bed, rode directly to Feng Yichen's waist, picked off his clothes, and Feng Yichen, who was scratching and scratching, laughed wildly.

Feng Yichen was a little afraid of itching, and he was in pain from being scratched by Lin Mo, so he hurriedly grabbed her hand and pressed her under him, "Okay, this king knows that it's wrong, Mo Mo spared this king." ”

After tossing for so long, Lin Mo was also a little tired, flipped off from him, and lay down on the side.

She looked at the blue curtain and sighed deeply, "Is tonight's assassin Jinfeng Creek?" It must have been him, I recognized it at a glance, but I still saw the wrong person. ”

Lin Mo was a little disappointed in him, she trusted him so much, but she didn't expect him to be a spy and wanted to assassinate Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen turned over and hugged her, "It should be that King Xiang thinks that it is convenient for him to be by the side of this king, but I don't know that this king has already prepared." ”

He had all this in mind when he was planning, and when King Xiang learned that the emperor wanted to make him the crown prince, he would definitely not be able to help but want to get rid of him.

Therefore, he planned to let the emperor investigate the murderer who assassinated him, forced King Xiang to hurry, and rushed to take the edict in his hand before the fifteenth day of the next month.

Of course, he found out the reason why King Xiang was able to control Jinfeng Xi, and he had already talked to Jinfeng Xida.

He helped Jin Fengxi rescue his sister, and promised to help him take care of his sister, so that he could last until the fourteenth of next month and then confess to King Xiang.

King Xiang was forced to be helpless, and the dog could only take that road under the hurried jump wall.

Once he has gone that way, it is impossible to turn over again.

Under Feng Yichen's explanation, Lin Mo understood his plan.

No wonder he said he borrowed a quick knife to kill people.

The emperor's knife is indeed fast enough and ruthless.

And Feng Yichen can also stay out of the matter.

Lin Mo admired Feng Yichen even more, he was not very old, and this thoughtful was terrifying.

Feng Yichen took off the bloody clothes on his body and pulled Lin Mo into his arms.

I've been busy lately, I feel like I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time, this will hold Lin Mo, he only feels that there is nothing better than this moment.

After tonight, Feng Yichen didn't go out of the gate every day, accompanying Lin Mo in the mansion, and he didn't even go out of the Tilting Pavilion.

And let Jinfeng Xi wait in the outer hall every day, so that Juexin can monitor him at any time.

After lying down for about two days, someone from the palace arrested Jinfengxi.

Naturally, it is the evidence left by Fengyi Chen's people, and then he will only wait for fourteen.

Thinking that Feng Yichen was injured, the old emperor gave him half a month's leave and let him recuperate in the mansion.

In addition to accompanying his princess every day, Feng Yichen also accompanies his children.

Lin Mo promised Feng Qiwen before, and waited for Feng Yichen to take him on a horse when he was free.

It's just that it's not convenient to go out of the palace at this juncture, and it's not very safe, Feng Yichen can only take the little guy and wander around the stables in the palace.

Rao is like this, Xiao Qiwen is still so happy that he dances.

Lin Mo sat next to him and watched the father and son communicate happily.

I heard Feng Yichen say, "Qi Wen is almost two years old, it's time to ask the master to read to him." ”

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, "You're going to study at the age of two?" ”

Feng Yichen jumped off the horse and let Feng Mian play with Xiao Qiwen, while he walked to Lin Mo and sat down, "Two years old is not too early, this king can already memorize a hundred poems when he is two years old." ”

Lin Mo: "......! "What a prodigy!

Feng Yichen has been very smart since he was a child, so he has always been very loved by the emperor, until after the death of Concubine Xiang, the old emperor showed his neglect of Feng Yichen in order to protect him, and finally caused him to be pushed off the cliff and break his legs.

"Then the prince has found a good candidate?" Lin Mo knew that he was for the good of the child and respected his arrangement, but he was lazy with the child secretly, and I believe Feng Yichen could understand it.

She thinks that the child is still too young, and it is a little early to let him learn now.

I hope to find an open-minded teacher, but not the kind of teacher with a gray beard and old-fashioned.

Feng Yichen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "There are candidates, but this king still needs to come to the door in person to invite them." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo was a little surprised, what kind of character still needs Feng Yichen to come to the door in person?

Before she could ask, Xiao Qiwen called her mother and ran over, "Mother, it's fun to ride a big horse." ”

Lin Mo reached out to catch the little cutie, picked him up and put him on his lap, took him a piece of pastry, and asked him gently, "Are you tired of playing with Qiwen?" It's time to go back to napping. ”

"Uh-huh, pray for Wen to go back to sleep." Xiao Qiwen nodded obediently.

Sister Wu, who was waiting next to her, stepped forward, took Xiao Qiwen from Lin Mo's arms, saluted Lin Mo and Feng Yichen and left.

After Qi Wen left, Lin Mo also forgot to ask Feng Yichen who the teacher he was looking for Xiao Qi Wen was.

The two returned to the Tilting Pavilion together.

Today is March 14th, and tonight is a night of winning or losing.

Feng Yichen accompanied Lin Mo back to the Tilting Pavilion and told her that she might come back late tonight, so he left Yuwang's Mansion.

In the evening, Lin Mo ate and lay on the bed, worried about Feng Yichen, and couldn't sleep.

The weather in Xingyao March was no longer cold, she put on her coat and walked into the courtyard, looking at the budding begonia trees in the courtyard, and fell into deep thought.

In the past, she couldn't sleep with insomnia, and she could talk to her lovelessness without a match.

Now, desperation can no longer be by her side.

He was now alone in a foreign land.

The cool breeze blew, Lin Mo tightened his clothes, and vaguely heard the cry of the little county lord next door, and the nurse patiently and softly coaxed.

The temper of the little county lord is much bigger than that of Qi Wen, and it is not as good as the Qi Wen when he was a child.

She stepped out of the Tilting Pavilion in the moonlight and went next door to see the little county lord.

The nurse was walking around the room with the little county lord in her arms, thinly dressed, with an eager face, when she saw Lin Mo coming, she was about to salute, but was stopped by Lin Mo raising her hand.

"You don't need Xing Lin, just take care of the little county lord." She took the little county lord from the nurse's hand, and softly coaxed the fierce cutie who cried.

When the little cutie arrived in Lin Mo's arms, her crying was a little quieter, but her little face was red from crying.

Lin Mo probed the little county lord's forehead, frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the nurse, "Didn't you notice that the little county lord had a fever?" ”

The nurse panicked in her heart, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Princess, the slave should be damned!" ”

Lin Mo glanced at her coldly, "Go get a basin of cold water." ”

Looking at the children on the left side of the bag, Lin Mo sighed, put the child on it, and untied her quilt to let her breathe.

It's that she is too relieved of this nurse, thinking that she can be as attentive as Sister Wu.