Lin Moto cheeked, looked at his handsome face, and chuckled: "I feel very fresh to my husband every day. ”

As soon as she said this, the beautiful Fengyi Chen couldn't close her mouth.

Su Yuxian of Fengyi Chu next to him couldn't stand it.

Feng Yi Chu said: "You two are really, keep the love words for the night, don't you feel embarrassed in front of us and the children?" ”

"I don't think so." Lin Mo glanced at him lightly, looking disapproving.

The four of them chatted in the room with their two children, and laughter was heard from time to time, which was very warm.

Feng Yichu and Su Yuxian not only had lunch here, but even had dinner together.

After eating and drinking, the two left the princess's mansion.

Lin Mo and Feng Yichen held Xiao Qiwen one by one, and the other with the little county lord in their arms, looking at the figures of the two who had left, their hearts were full of warmth.

It is also a good thing for Xiao Shi to enter the Yong'an Palace, and he does not have to be involved in the surging court.

But now that the threat has been eradicated, the court should be quiet for a long time.

As the sun set, the orange glow was all over the sky, and the cold was coming, Feng Yichen hugged the child tightly, took Lin Mo's hand and said, "Momo, let's go back, it's a little cold, don't be infected with the wind cold." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo nodded.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, Lin Mo lightly hooked the corners of his lips, "In this way, I can hold a wedding for Qingge and Fengmian when I go back." ”

Tonight, the two little ones went to bed early.

Lin Mo had nothing to do, and chatted with Feng Yichen lying on the bed.

From the initial encounter, to the acquaintance and promise to accompany each other, and get married.

Thinking of these two times, although there are constant tribulations, there is happiness and happiness.

Lin Mo has changed from being spurned by others to the crown princess who is now admired by everyone.

Along the way, many difficulties have been made.

Although everything has passed, it is as vivid as yesterday.

Chatting and chatting, Lin Mo fell asleep.

Sleep well tonight, standing in a sea of flowers with Feng Yichen and the child in a dream, butterflies flying, and the fragrance is pleasant.

The little county lord and Xiao Qiwen chased each other, and she and Feng Yichen held side by side, looking at the child, and this prosperous world.

On the second day, Xingyao's Praetorian Guards and congratulatory gifts finally arrived in the Imperial City in the west.

Lin Mo and Feng Yichen dressed up, took the children, and entered the palace to celebrate Fu Xuanzhi's new emperor enthronement.

Fu Xuanzhi has only been on the throne for less than a month, but he has controlled the court in an orderly manner, which shows that the means are extraordinary.

Fu Xuanzhi held a banquet to welcome the Xingyao envoys, and also welcomed Princess Mo Ya to return to the court to visit relatives.

Seeing Fu Xuanzhi's affection for the emperor, Lin Mo was also happy in her heart, and it was in vain that she stepped in and helped him at the beginning.

The most regrettable thing about this trip is that I didn't see the king of the western realm.

It's not easy to go back to the West, and I don't know when I'll come back next time.

In this life, I don't know if I can see the father who loves her.

Lin Mo originally intended to stay in the western realm for a few more days, but before his ass was hot, Xingyao sent a message that the emperor urgently summoned Feng Yichen and Lin Mo back to the palace, saying that there was something important.

In desperation, as soon as the banquet between Lin Mo and Fengyi Chengong ended, they directly returned to the court with the honor guard of the Praetorian Guard.

Although Fu Xuanzhi was reluctant, he could only take the queen and the ministers to bid them off.

Feng Yichu and Su Yuxian took their children, and Fu Xuanzhi and the pregnant eighth princess Feng Yuxuan were by the city gate and said goodbye to them.

All kinds of reluctance are in my heart.

Feng Yichu's lips were tall, evil and handsome, and said: "Ninth brother and nine sisters-in-law, when my legs are better, I will take the girl and my daughter to live in Xingyao, you wait for me." ”

Fu Xuanzhi looked at his beloved sister reluctantly, and the smile on the corner of his lips was warm, "Little sister, when we see each other again, it will be the time for my brother-in-law to ascend the throne as emperor." ”

Lin Mo couldn't stand such a scene the most, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, I'm leaving, it's not like I won't see you in the future, I will often come to see you when I have time in the future." ”

It is said that it comes often, but the distance back and forth for more than a month, where is it so simple to say.

A few people come and go, the time delay is not early, if you don't hurry in time, you can't get to the rest station at night.

Fu Xuanzhi didn't delay them any longer, waved goodbye to her, and watched them leave.

Lin Mo turned around, lowered his eyes, and got into the magnificent carriage.

Lifted the curtain and waved his hand to a few people, Xiao Qiwen did the same, lying by the window, waving goodbye to everyone.

"Alas!" Lin Mo sat back in the carriage and sighed deeply, "I don't know when I will see you again?" ”

Feng Yichen shook her little hand and said comfortingly: "Momo wants to come, so I will accompany Momo over as a husband." ”

Lin Mo knew that Feng Yichen was just comforting her, where was it so convenient.

I don't know why the old emperor is in such a hurry to summon them back, counting it, Fengmian escorted the assassins back to Linning, it should have arrived yesterday, and I don't know what the old emperor will do with King Rong for the time being.

It was safer on the way back, Lin Mo was sleepy in the car again, and he slept sweetly on Feng Yichen's lap.

Feng Yichen held the little county lord in his arms, sat bored, and soon fell asleep, leaving only the father and son staring at each other.

Because I was in a hurry, I had less time to rest.

For a few days in a row, Feng Yichen was a little unbearable, and the child was handed over to the nurse, and he hugged Lin Mo to sleep sweetly.

On the tenth day of the road, Feng Yichen received a letter from Fengmian.

The letter said that the small punishment and the big commandment took all the rights of King Rong, leaving only a false title, making him an idle prince in name only.

Feng Yichen and Lin Mo reluctantly accepted this result.

Although what he did cut off all Feng Yichen's affection for him, he was not prepared to kill him.

On the thirteenth day, Feng Yichen and Lin Mo finally rushed back to Linning City.

Lin Mo was exhausted, so he took the child back to the East Palace to rest.

And Fengyi Chen rushed back, and before he had time to change his clothes, he hurriedly went to meet the emperor.

However, the old emperor, who was in a hurry to summon him back, did not see him, and asked people to pass a message to him to go back and rest well, and the matter will be discussed tomorrow.

Feng Yichen, who was left confused, was messy outside the council hall.

It's not that he said that there was an urgency, and he called them back, and it would not be in a hurry again.

He should go back to the East Palace to have a good rest, he is too tired to travel for days.

After he left, in the council hall, the two old men sat on the chessboard, fighting vigorously.

The King of the Western Realm dropped a sunspot, looked at Emperor Xingyao with blue eyes, and laughed, "Eh, you lost again, remember the two of us slept well." ”

"Hmph~" The old emperor snorted coldly, "I know, I don't count when I speak, I'm not that kind of person." ”

"Eh, when you robbed the princess of Lao Tzu, you were not a person." The King of the Western Realm stared at him with disdain, his face full of disgust, obviously still holding a grudge.

The old emperor was said by him, his face turned blue and white for a while, and after a long time, he replied: "Didn't you also rob my imperial concubine, and treat her like that." ”

Speaking of this past, the two emperors were silent, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.