Lin Mo thought that he was still unhappy that she was sleeping on the table, so he sat up and hugged his waist, "Husband, I'm really fine." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen hooked the corners of her lips, turned around and helped her lie down and covered her with the quilt, "I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you." ”

He lay on Lin Mo's high bulging abdomen and listened to the movements of the fetus in his womb.

Suddenly, the child moved, and the smile on his lips became even bigger.

Lin Mo keenly sensed that Feng Yichen was wrong, and asked him with a frown, "What did Yun Xing do to find her husband just now?" Is there something going on over there in Xingyao? ”

Feng Yichen sat up and pulled the quilt up a little, "It's something, it's okay." ”

has been with Feng Yichen for so long, Lin Mo still knows him very well, and his expression tells her that it is not a trivial matter.

She took her hand out of the quilt and took his hand, "Do you need your husband to deal with it personally?" If you need to, you can go, don't worry about me, I'm safe in the princess's mansion, and I still have a desperate heart. ”

Seeing that Feng Yichen was a little embarrassed, Lin Mo pinched his little face, "Husband, you still remember what I said, you do what you want to do, and I will always be by your side to support you." If you delay your affairs for the sake of taking care of me, I will be even more unhappy, and it doesn't matter if I'm alone. ”

Feng Yichen grabbed the hand on his face, looked at her quietly for a long time, and nodded, "This king left Fengmian and Absolute Heart to protect Momo, and he will rush back as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo nodded and smiled at him, "Then I'll sleep, my husband will go early and come back early." ”

After speaking, his hand hooked Feng Yichen's neck, pulled him down, imprinted a kiss on his lips, and then closed his eyes.

Feng Yichen stroked the hair on her forehead, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, looked at her deeply, and got up to leave.

He can't let the hard work of many years of business be ruined, if it is ruined like this, the road ahead will be even more difficult.

A letter from the Xingyao Palace, recently the hundred officials have been pressing more and more tightly on the matter of the prince, although the old emperor has not let go and has been suppressing, but the battle between the princes has become more and more obvious.

It's almost time to put it in the open.

If he didn't make any moves at this time, I'm afraid he would have to wait for the seventh and eighth to take the position, so that he and Lin Mo would have no place to stay.

He explained Fengmian and Desperate Heart, turned over his horse with Yun Xing, and galloped towards Xingyao.

As soon as he left the room, Lin Mo sat up, listening to his words of Fengmian and Desperate Heart, his eyes were complicated and attached to the bulging lower abdomen.

He was worried about her safety, and she wasn't worried about him.

It can be seen that after coming to this place, there is danger everywhere.

She got up and put on her cloak, and went to the courtyard of Jinfeng Creek to see if he had a fever.

At this time, Jin Fengxi had already subsided his fever, lying weakly, hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Mo.

He tugged at Lin Mo with difficulty, "My sister is here, and I'm bothering my sister to worry about me again." ”

"It's good to know." Lin Mo glanced at him with a smile, stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to his forehead, and the temperature had already dropped.

She looked at the pale Jinfeng Xi, her eyes were heavy, "I can understand your sadness, but since you don't want to die, don't do it, understand?" ”

It can be seen that he has the desire to live, so Lin Mo will save him.

She doesn't speak well, but it's for his good, just to see if he can listen to it.

"I see, sister." Jinfengxi's voice is as gentle as a spring breeze, soft and warm-hearted, and he looks like a very well-behaved child.

Lin Mo pulled his quilt up a little and stood up, "You have a good rest, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the small courtyard of Jinfeng Creek.

She had already decided to let Jin Fengxi stay in the princess's mansion.

He was alone, with nowhere to go, and she couldn't bear to kick him out.

When the time comes, it can be left to be an attendant for Feng Yichen, or let Feng Mian do something.

Feng Yichen left, Lin Mo always felt empty in his heart, thinking about it, since they got married, the two have hardly been separated.

Now, this Feng Yichen goes back, back and forth, and the time to deal with things will take at least a month.

She touched her abdomen, looked at the increasingly bulky figure, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile, and now she is waiting for the little girl to be born.

Qingge saw her holding her stomach, thinking that she was tired, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "If the princess is bored in the house, you can invite some dancing girls to dance and cheer up, or you can invite a drama troupe to sing and sing, and you can also invite a banquet for the lady of the official family to relieve the princess's boredom." ”

That's a good idea.

Lin Mo thought about it, there were so many noisy people and many things, she had no intention of coping with it.

Never mind!

It's better to be bored in the house with peace of mind.

As soon as Feng Yichen left, Lin Mo felt that the courtyard was deserted, so he sent Qingge to find the housekeeper and dialed two clever maidservants to come over.

She lay in her room and read a book when she was fine, listening to their chirping gossip.

Except for missing Feng Yichen a little, the days are also leisurely and comfortable.

After Feng Yichen left, he would send a flying pigeon to report his safety every day, and confide in Lin Mo about his lovesickness.

The words are numb and greasy, and Lin Mo is happiest every day when he sees Feng Yichen's letter, and then picks up a pen to reply to him with a greasy love message.

On the tenth day after Feng Yichen left, it suddenly snowed in the western realm, and it was a particularly large one, and soon a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.

Lin Mo, who was more than eight months pregnant, was a little more bulky, and the weather was cold, so she was reluctant to go out of the room.

Lying in front of the charcoal basin every day and roasting the fire, reading a book, very lazy.

Jin Fengxi's body is much better, what Lin Mo didn't expect was that although he was a rich young master, he made good dishes, not only did the dishes do well, but also cooked good tea.

After recuperating from his injuries, he made some food for Lin Mo every day and sent it over.

Lin Mo stood in front of the door, and Qingge brought the big hat made of fox fur that Yin Mosi had sent before, and put it on her, "Princess, it's cold, don't stand in front of the door for too long." ”

Yin Mosi sent a lot of fox furs, and Lin Mo divided them and sent them to the princes and the palace, which can be regarded as a return gift.

Before, there were a lot of things sent by her royal brothers, and she didn't return the gifts.

Now, taking the things sent by Yin Mosi and borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, it can be regarded as a return gift.

Yin Mosi is right, the winter in the western realm is indeed colder than Xingyao, and people who are cold don't dare to go out, and they don't know what Feng Yichen is doing now?

Usually at this time, his letter should have arrived, so Lin Mo stood in front of the door and waited for a while.

Today's letter came a little late, and she stood in front of the door for a long time before a snow-white dove landed in front of her.

Seeing the carrier pigeon, Lin Mo smiled on his face, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the carrier pigeon and pulled out the letter brought by the carrier pigeon.