Lin Mo: "......" That's not what she meant!

She just wanted to feel the light and slippery touch, and she really didn't want to do anything.

Isn't this guy crazy?

Full of yellow stuff.

Feng Yichen didn't give Lin Mo any chance to refuse, and grabbed her and tossed again, as if he wanted to vent all these days.

After it was over, Lin Mo looked at someone with a satisfied face, held his forehead and sighed, it was really not easy.

Feng Yichen obviously hadn't slept enough, and did such a physically demanding thing again, hugging Lin Mo's waist and closing his eyes.

With Lin Mo by his side, he slept more peacefully.

Feng Yichen in his arms soon heard the sound of even breathing, Lin Mo looked at the time, it was almost time for her to take a nap, moved her body down, and fell asleep with Feng Yichen in her arms.

As soon as Lin Mo woke up, he vaguely heard a discussion outside the door, saying that the biological mother of the eleventh prince, Concubine Wan, had been poisoned and died, and His Majesty was furious and was looking for the cause of the poisoning.

The voice was not loud, but Lin Mo could hear it clearly.

Lin Mo didn't have any impression of this concubine, but the eleventh prince, she saw it when she received Qi Wen, she was not very old, and she looked like she was thirteen or fourteen, and she looked gentle and polite.

Why did Concubine Wan suddenly die of poisoning? Lin Mo didn't have to think about it to know that it couldn't be an accident.

Come to think of it, the harem will never be peaceful at any time.

The mother is dead, and the poor is the child.

However, this kind of harem dispute has nothing to do with Lin Mo, and Lin Mo doesn't want to deal with it.

He got up, put on his clothes, walked out of the temple, raised his hand to cover his lips, yawned, and ordered some food to be prepared.

Seeing that it was not early, Feng Yichen had not eaten lunch yet, and if he went to sleep, it was estimated that he would not be able to sleep at night.

She returned to the bed, sat down beside him, bowed her head, her lips fell to his eyebrows, and a delicate kiss fell on his face, gently awakening the sleeping beauty.

"Hmm~" Feng Yichen was woken up by her, and subconsciously snorted, almost crisping Lin Mo's bones.

Lin Mo gently pinched his cheek and chuckled, "You are sultry, you are about to get up, how can you have the appearance of a prince who is diligent in government and loves the people." ”

Feng Yichen opened his eyes, turned over and hugged Lin Mo's waist, and yawned, "I'm very sleepy for my husband, let my husband sleep for a while, it's only a quarter of an hour." ”

"Okay." Lin Mo was coaxed by his soft appearance, and he had to be spoiled.

Rubbing his fingers against his handsome face, let him sleep in his arms.

Feng Yichen is only soft like a little milk dog when she is by her side, and in front of others, she always looks like she is rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Lin Mo fell in love with his double-standard appearance.

Under Lin Mo's caressing, Feng Yichen couldn't sleep at all, he just squinted his eyes and felt the temperature of Lin Mo's fingertips.

It feels so good to snuggle up to her like this.

Lin Mo stroked his hair and suddenly spoke, "I just heard from the palace maid that the mother of the eleventh prince was poisoned and died. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen held her arm and stiffened for a moment, then relaxed again, and sneered, "It may be that some people can't help but want to do it, and our stable days may not be many in the future." ”

It hasn't been a long time since the stable days, Lin Mo has also gotten used to it, and he can face it calmly once he gets used to it.

"What does the husband mean by this, do you know who did it?" Lin Mo thought about it for a long time just now, but he didn't think of it, who would attack Concubine Wan, this would listen to Feng Yichen's meaning, obviously knowing whose hand was moving.

Feng Yichen let go of Lin Mo and sat up from the bed, "If the husband guesses well, it has nothing to do with the Wang family." ”

The Wang family?

Lin Mo found Feng Yichen's underwear from the side and handed it to him, "What do you mean, husband, does this matter have anything to do with the queen?" ”

Feng Yichen took the clothes in Lin Mo's hand, put them on, found the robe and put it on, his eyes were as deep as a pool, "I'm afraid that's the case." ”

If his guess is right, the Wang family begins to feel that he is not easy to control as a prince, and if he wants to keep the family's honor, he needs to have a prince who is easy to control.

And the eleventh prince is the one they have chosen.

They will let the queen snatch the eleventh prince from Concubine Wan first, and then they will find a way to get rid of him, the crown prince, and support the eleventh prince to ascend to the throne, and then the Wang family can manipulate the puppet prince of the eleventh prince and become the last profiteer.

Of course, these were just his guesses, but his guesses were always accurate.

Lin Mo's mind was obviously not as deep as Feng Yichen's, but it was similar to what he thought, he only felt that this government was really too complicated and terrifying.

The level of cruelty is comparable to that of the Shura field.

The battlefield is really done with knives and guns, she Lin Mo is not afraid, but this trick and strategy, Lin Mo really feels that she can't do it.

Feng Yichen is an expert in this area, and it seems that if you want not to hold him back, you can only be cautious.

She felt that the queen didn't want to replace Feng Yichen, but wanted Feng Yichen to accept Wang Fei into the East Palace, and she was fortunate to install her own people around him to facilitate control.

Who would have thought that Feng Yichen and Lin Mo were so rigid that they didn't eat her at all, so they could only conspire with the Wang family and want to change the prince.

It's just that when they meet Feng Yichen and her Lin Mo, they are destined to only think about it.

Feng Yichen got dressed and got ready to eat.

Lin Mo pulled Feng Yichen to have a meal that was neither early nor late.

After eating, Feng Yichen went to get busy with things, and explained that Lin Mo should be more attentive when he meets the people in the palace.

Lin Mo agreed, followed him, and went to Xiao Qiwen and the courtyard of the little county lord.

Seeing that Xiao Qiwen and the little county lord were sitting on a cashmere blanket and playing with toys, Lin Mo stopped the nurse from saluting, sat quietly next to him, and looked at the two little guys.

Xiao Qiwen wanted to untie the nine links, but the little county lord made trouble on the side and grabbed it one by one.

She was so annoying, Xiao Qiwen was not angry at all, raised her hand and touched the little princess's little head, and said softly in a milky voice: "Sister is good, my brother will play with you if he unties it." ”

"Humph!" The little county lord didn't give up, and grabbed it hard.

With a flick of his hand, he threw it on the stone slab ground on the side, and the jade nine rings shattered to the ground.

Xiao Qiwen saw that the toy was robbed and destroyed, and pursed his lips, and was about to get angry, when his big eyes suddenly lit up.

He jumped up and hugged his sister and complimented, "My sister is so smart, this is unraveled." ”

When the nurse saw Qi Wen pounce on her, her heart and liver trembled with fright, and she stretched out her hand to block the little body of the little county lord who was knocked down, and hurriedly called the palace maid to come over and clean up the debris on the side.

Seeing Qi Wen's attitude towards the little county lord, Lin Mo smiled with relief.

The little guy is good, he is not angry, he even knows how to look at things from other sides, and it is not a simple thing to think about when he grows up.