Lin Mo held her funny, "Don't toss, sit well." ”

Helped her sit on the stool, "I'll bring you some medicine to remove scars, you go out of the palace and let the maid help you wipe it." ”

"Also, if you feel uncomfortable, go to the Hanging Pot Hall, the Hanging Pot Hall of the entire empire belongs to me and the third brother."

"All? Third brother? Li Shuman was a little surprised, "You've only been here for more than two years, and you've done so much?" It's you! ”

Lin Mo smiled and didn't speak.

It's not all about identity, and Yin Mosi's uncomplaining help.

For Yin Mosi, she feels indebted.

She wished, hoping that he would find his own happiness.

She patted Li Shuman on the shoulder, "You wait here, I'll pick up my son from school, and I'll send you out of the palace after lunch." ”

Li Shuman held her small waist, and the pain came from her buttocks, she gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Mo with a constipated expression, "Cheng, you go and get busy." ”

When I walked out of the room for the first time today, I haven't seen Lin Mo's son yet.

"Qingge, give me the little princess, go in and get a cloak." Lin Mo looked at Qingge, took two steps forward, and took Xiao Ningwen from her arms.

Today's weather is good, the breeze is warm, not as cold as a few days ago, you can take her out for a walk.

Xiao Ningwen arrived in Lin Mo's arms, touched her face with her little hand, split her small mouth, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

That honey, peach-like pink face, cute and soft appearance, made Lin Mo can't help but want to take a bite.

"The Emperor...... Elder brother. Xiao Ningwen shouted hesitantly.

She could only say a few words intermittently, and her speech was not very clear.

Lin Mo guessed, what she wanted to say was to go and pick up the imperial brother.

The relationship between the brother and sister is very good, which makes her very happy.

"Oh, this little thing is so chic, come and give my aunt a hug." Li Shuman looked at her soft and cute little face, and couldn't sit still.

At this time, she felt envious of Lin Mo's life.

has both children and daughters, and a man with supreme power and can be called a modern tyrant to spoil her.

This is simply a winner in life!

Lin Mo hugged Ning Wen, looked at her who had difficulty standing up, glanced at her, and chuckled: "Don't toss, wait until you take care of your body, and then come into the palace to hug you." ”

Xiao Ningwen was startled by Li Shuman's voice.

Black Grape's eyes were wide, looking at her with doubts.

After watching it for a while, he suddenly pouted, looking like he was about to cry.

Seeing that Ning Wen was scared and crying by her, Li Shuman was a little panicked, "Ouch, don't cry ancestor, I won't hug you." ”

But don't cry, if her emperor father knows about this, it is estimated that she will say again, "Come on, this person scared the little princess and pulled out the cane to death." ”

Although she is a modern person, she is now in ancient times.

In the era of supremacy of power, she can only admit cowardice.

Xiao Ningwen hugged Lin Mo's neck and stopped looking at a scary aunt.

Qingge took Ning Wen's pink cotton cloak and put it on her.

Lin Mo took the cloak and wrapped her tightly.

glanced at Li Shuman, "I'm out, go back to your room to rest when you're tired." ”

"Okay boss, don't worry." Li Shuman subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to salute her.

Lin Mo chuckled helplessly, "It's like a little rascal." ”

Li Shuman looks like a very woman, with a bit of charm in her bones.

But her usual personality is like a tease.

But when it comes to carrying out the task, he is the most obedient and conscientious.

Lin Mo wrapped Ning Wen up, took her out of Fengyi Palace, and went to Qi Wen.

Looking at the hour, Qi Wen should have already gotten out of school.

Before I reached the Guozijian, from a distance, I saw a group of children praying for warmth, I don't know what they were doing?

Fengyi Chente grace, the children of the families of officials above the two grades can be taught in the Guozijian.

Therefore, this country has become a royal school, but not all the students are children of the royal family.

Qiwen only has some classes with them, and there are many individual teachers.

Lin Mo was worried that the child was tired.

But Feng Yichen felt that boys needed to start from an early age.

Lin Mo was curious why they were surrounding to pray for warmth, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Xiao Qiwen was surrounded by the children in the middle, and Sister Wu was blocked outside by the children and was squeezing inside.

"What's going on?" Lin Mo approached and asked aloud.

When everyone saw Lin Mo coming, they hurriedly turned around and walked over and knelt in front of her.

The teacher at the head explained: "Back to the queen's mother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made a painting, and the princes and grandchildren thought it was very interesting, so they leaned over to pay their respects. ”

Hearing the teacher's words, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't think so, what kind of painting can a child who is less than three years old draw? Still paying respects?

"Get up." She spoke lightly.

She approached the school hall with Ning Wen in her arms, and looked at the children outside the child who was surrounded in the middle, and her little face was flushed.

The little guy blushes, is he squeezed hot, or is he shy?

"Pray for warmth." Lin Mo called him softly.

Qi Wen heard Lin Mo's voice, and a smile instantly bloomed on his little face.

He looked up at Lin Mo violently, and called softly and glutinously: "Queen Mother!" ”

The children around him, hearing him call Lin Mo, all turned their heads curiously to look over.

I remember that the elders in the family confessed that they had to kneel down and salute when they saw the little princess.

"Meet the Queen!" Some of the older ones were already kneeling and saluting.

Some of them were about the same age as Qi Wen, and they looked at them suspiciously, and they knelt down like the older ones.

pouted his little butt and saluted Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked at a group of dolls, couldn't help but hook his lips, and said to the children with a smile: "Get up." ”

That's why she was reluctant to come to the school to answer the prayer for warmth.

Every time I come, this one kneels for a while, and that one kneels for a while.

For someone like her who is afraid of trouble, it is simply too uncomfortable.

Especially when I see a big fart on my knees.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." The eldest child stood up first, pulling his younger brother or sister to stand up as well.

Lin Mo beckoned to Qi Wen, "Qi Wen, go back to the palace with the queen mother." ”

The children made way for Qi Wen and watched him walk towards Lin Mo.

"Bring the painting to the queen mother." Lin Mo motioned for Qi Wen to take the painting with him.

She was a little curious about what Qi Wen had drawn.

Hearing this, Qi Wen took two steps back and took the painting.

In the crowd, there was a very delicate-looking little girl with big eyes looking at Lin Mo.

"The queen is so beautiful, more beautiful than the fairies in the sky."

Her voice is sweet and glutinous, with a smile on her porcelain doll-like face, and her little appearance is smart and cute.

Lin Mo looked at the big pure eyes, and a smile swelled on his face, "What's your name, whose child?" ”

The little girl leaned back her little head and stepped forward obediently, "I am the granddaughter of Xiao Ge's hometown, my name is Xiao Chuli." ”