Chapter Ninety-Nine: Bombardment
Feng Yichen listened to it in his heart, and answered: "The princess wants to go to the Protectorate Mansion to see, this king has nothing to do today, and will accompany the princess." ”
Lin Mo turned his head to look at him, his face was cold, "I don't want to go, I'm a little tired, maybe I've been tired recently." ”
"Hmm." Feng Yichen stepped forward and picked up Lin Mo, his voice was warm, "Then let's go back and rest, and this king will rub it for the princess." ”
"Okay." Lin Mo hugged Feng Yichen's neck, leaned on his chest, and listened to his powerful heartbeat.
She thinks clearly, the previous things have passed, and it is useless to drill the horns of the bull, just find a way to make up for it in the future.
Since coming to this world, Lin Mo has developed the habit of taking a nap.
At the beginning, she was sleeping with Feng Yichen in her arms, but now most Feng Yichen goes to work when she falls asleep with her.
He's really getting busier and busier lately, and I don't know if he'll be busier in the future.
Feng Yichen really didn't have anything to do today, so he called the housekeeper and ordered some things.
Lin Mo had dinner and when he was walking in the mansion with Feng Yichen, he saw that the pond in the front yard was full of lotus flowers, some of which were budding and some of which had already bloomed.
She chuckled lightly, and the hand that was held by Feng Yichen held in her hand grabbed Feng Yichen with her backhand, and said to him, "Thank you, husband." ”
Feng Yichen understood what she meant, and chuckled, "If the princess really wants to thank King Xieben, she will kiss this king." ”
As he spoke, he tilted his head towards Lin Mo's side.
Lin Mo glanced at him amusedly, and pushed his head over with his fingers, "The prince is getting more and more improper." ”
"This king is real in front of the princess, but in fact, this king is originally this character." He pulled Lin Mo and walked towards the pavilion in front of him, "It was the princess who released the nature of this king. ”
Lin Mo was speechless when he said this.
I still remember the first time I saw Feng Yichen, and at that time, he was still like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.
"Lord Wang, Xin Yuelou handed over the letter." Feng Mian walked in from the outside, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Yichen.
Feng Yichen took the letter, opened it and glanced at it, his deep phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he said for a while: "Let Aunt Hong find a way to find out the list of her henchmen." ”
"Yes." Feng Mian responded and left.
Lin Mo has seen Feng Mian very little recently, and it is obvious that he has been busy outside recently.
Lin Mo thought that what Feng Yichen did was to maintain an attitude of support but not participation.
But this will also be a little curious, "Who is the prince going to check?" ”
Feng Yichen looked at the lotus pond in front of him, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, "King Chu." ”
Feng Yi Ling?
"Wasn't he assigned to Northridge? Why is the prince still investigating him? Lin Mo was a little puzzled, this Feng Yi Ling had been assigned to Beiling for more than a year, and it stands to reason that there was no threat to Feng Yi Chen.
"He is in Beiling, and he still has his eyeliner henchmen in the DPRK." Feng Yi Chen's eyes were filled with coldness, "And this king found that he was not at ease in Beiling, and he had been recruiting troops in private, waiting for an opportunity to return to Linning." ”
The king of Chu could never let him come back.
If he returns, their days of peace will be almost over.
There must be another bloody storm in the court.
Hearing this, Lin Mo frowned.
She didn't have a good impression of King Chu, although she hated him before, but seeing that he was sincere to Lin Lingxue, she still felt that this man was still meritorious.
It wasn't until later, after Lin Lingxue's death, that she really didn't think Lin Lingxue was worthless.
This man, he is really cold-blooded and ruthless.
Let's ask, who can send his bride to the green and building on the wedding night, who can do it?
Even if he doesn't like this bride, it's really too much.
Not only for the woman, but also for himself.
"Why hasn't Your Majesty established a prince for a long time? Could it be that there is something else in mind? Lin Mo frowned and looked at Feng Yichen.
It stands to reason that Fengyi Chen should be what everyone expects.
Coupled with her identity as a princess of the Western Realm, as well as the contract between the Western Realm and Xingyao for a hundred years, Feng Yichen should be the best candidate.
Feng Yichen's fingertip movements suddenly stopped, and after a long time, he said: "The king can't guess the thoughts of my father, and I can only take one step at a time, I can't be anxious, I can't make mistakes." ”
He had promised the emperor not to participate in the struggle for the position of prince, and at this time, he must not be in a hurry to show his feet.
He can't show any thoughts about the position of the prince, and that position, only if the emperor is willing to give it to him, it will not be counted as his breaking of his original promise.
Lin Mo also knew that this matter was not in a hurry, if it was so easy to get, how could there be those bloody scenes in history.
The sky was dark, and a full moon hung on the horizon, Lin Mo looked at the starry sky and smiled lightly, "Time flies so fast, I have been in this world for more than two years." ”
Feng Yichen followed his gaze, the night was as cold as water, and his voice was the same, "This king met the princess a little late." ”
"It's not too late." Lin Mo chuckled, turned his head to look at Feng Yichen's handsome face, and raised his hand to take off half of the mask on his face, "The time when the prince met me was just right. ”
Her slightly cool fingers attached to Feng Yichen's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingertips were slightly itchy.
"Is it uncomfortable for the prince to wear a mask every day? When you get home, take it down and relax. ”
Feng Yichen has always been haunted by the different colors of his two eyes, and it is difficult to let go.
She thought about making a cloth for Feng Yichen, handsome and breathable, but unfortunately her female popularity was so bad, but Feng Yichen's things, she didn't want to fake her hands to others.
Feng Yichen raised his hand to hold Lin Mo's hand on his eyes, and chuckled, "This king will not wear a mask in the future." ”
He remembered that Lin Mo had told him to take off his mask and not wear it again.
Remember, she said that his eyes were beautiful and she loved it.
"Okay." Lin Mo was very happy that he could calmly accept the color of his pupils.
She picked up Feng Yichen's chin, pretending to be frivolous, and smiled a little obscenely, "Xiao Langjun is really handsome, Lao Tzu will definitely love you well tonight." ”
"Okay." Feng Yichen got up, picked up Lin Mo directly, and walked towards the Tilting Pavilion, "It's not early, my husband will definitely serve the princess well, Bao Jun is satisfied." ”
Lin Mo was amused by him, hugged his neck, leaned on his chest, and listened to his sonorous heartbeat.
She feels that she is really lucky in this life, although there were many troubles when she first came, but now she is really happy.
met such a good husband, and two lovely children, and everyone in the General's Mansion was also very good to her, as well as the brother King of the Western Realm and Fu Xuanzhi.
She attached her hand to her chest and said secretly to the original owner, "Did you see it? I live well for you, and I take good care of the children and their families. ”
Suddenly, she felt her heart beat violently twice, as if in response to her.
Lin Mo frowned slightly, and secretly gave himself a pulse.
After a few moments, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she was fine.