Lin Mo could probably guess what the emperor was looking for Feng Yichen for, put his arms around his neck, leaned his face on his chest, and said gently: "I don't, I want to go with my husband to see my father." ”

This matter can be regarded as because of her, and she can't let Feng Yichen face it alone.

She rubbed on Feng Yichen's chest, as if she was coquettish and comforting.

Feng Yichen felt uneasy, so he asked Lin Mo to stay by his side and feel at ease, and he didn't refuse, so he carried Lin Mo into the council hall in a grand manner.

The old emperor watched him come in with Lin Mo in his arms, and he was covered in blood, and he was surprised for a moment.

Lin Mo leaned on Feng Yichen's arms and did not react, so he let him hold it and salute the old emperor.

Her face was a little pale, and her blue dress was stained with blood, and she looked really miserable.

The old emperor frowned, and asked Feng Yichen with some concern, "Just now, someone came to report to me, saying that you took the Praetorian Guard to guard the King of Chu, and almost killed the fifth child." ”

Feng Yichen's face was cold, and in the face of the emperor's questioning, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone was firm, "He hurt his son's wife, he deserves to die." ”

The old emperor looked at his cold and ruthless eyes, frowned unhappily, and shouted, "He is your brother, blood is thicker than water, how can you kill the killer?" ”

The corners of Feng Yichen's lips suddenly hooked, bloodthirsty and cold, and sneered, "He hurt my wife, he deserves to die!" ”

The emperor was so angry by his repeated words that he was about to accuse, Feng Yichen raised his lips and said: "Erchen dares to ask his father, is there a person or thing that is more important than his life?" ”

The old emperor was stunned by his question, and recalled that he really didn't, and in his heart, no one had ever won his life.

He didn't understand Feng Yichen's mind, but he knew that as an emperor, love was the most extravagant thing.

"You are acting so recklessly, and you have a long relationship with your children, how can I rest assured that I will hand over the throne to you?" The Emperor sat on the dragon chair, his face full of anger.

Feng Yichen looked at the emperor with firm eyes, his tone was still the same, lukewarm, with a hint of sneer, "Father and Emperor know that King Chu has the intention of rebellion, and the matter of this refugee, if he keeps to himself, how can his sons do anything to him." ”

He didn't tell the emperor about the rebels among the refugees, he knew that the emperor knew, but the emperor didn't know that he knew about it.

There was some tension between the emperor and Feng Yichen, and Lin Mo frowned and did not speak.

The old emperor probably didn't expect Feng Yichen to know about this matter, and he originally intended to use this matter to hone him.

Obviously, he underestimated this son of his own.

"Since my father made his son the prince, it must have been carefully considered, and his son has been diligent and diligent every day, and he has not delayed political affairs because of his children's affection, so there is no such thing as a child's affection, and it has nothing to do with Momo."

Feng Yichen argued with reason, Lin Mo had never found that he could say so much, and he was speechless when it came to the old emperor.

Lin Mo got down from Feng Yichen's arms and saluted the old emperor, with a light expression on his face, "Father, although the crown prince attacked the king of Chu, he was also forced, and the father should not blame the prince." ”

What she said really shouldn't, she said the emperor shouldn't!

No one has yet dared to say what the emperor should not do!

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall dropped to the freezing point, Lin Mo was not afraid at all, his face was calm, and he continued: "Father said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a long love for his children, let me ask, since ancient times, which emperor has not been a harem with countless beauties, and the harem is openly and secretly fighting cocks and dogs?"

The crown prince is the only one, so I don't have to worry about the fire in the harem at all, and besides, my father looks at me like the kind of person who charms the prince and ignores the government? ”

Lin Mo smiled at the corner of his lips, seemingly careless, "Father and Emperor, what else does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think makes you dissatisfied?" ”

The emperor was speechless when she asked, thinking about it carefully, Feng Yichen really didn't do much in this matter.

He was silent for a long time, and raised his hand to the two of them, "I'm tired, you guys go down first." ”

"Concubine, son-in-law retires."

Feng Yichen and Lin Mo saluted in unison and walked out of the council hall side by side.

Out of the council hall, Feng Yichen hugged Lin Mo into his arms again, tightly.

Only by putting Lin Mo on his chest did he feel at ease.

After returning to the East Palace, Lin Mo instructed someone to prepare bath water, and was hugged by Feng Yichen on the chaise longue and hugged tightly in his arms.

He just hugged him like this, didn't speak, was silent, and his heart was beating like thunder.

Lin Mo sighed deeply, he is like this, what should she do with him?

He looks like this, and I don't know how long it will take to get better.

In the future, let's be obedient in the palace and be a captive canary.

Soon, Shallow Cool came in to report that the bath water was ready.

Lin Mo responded, and the people behind him did not move, and his breathing was steady.

Lin Mo thought he was asleep, and turned over in his arms, but saw him looking at her in a daze, with deep uneasiness in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mo was very distressed, raised his hand to attach his handsome face, and whispered to reassure, "Husband, let's go take a bath, it's too dirty." ”

Hearing Lin Mo's voice, Feng Yichen came back to his senses, answered, got up with Lin Mo in his arms, and entered the bathing hall.

When he helped Lin Mo take off his clothes and saw the terrifying whip marks on her chest and the scars on her wrists and ankles, it was as if someone had stabbed her in the heart, and she trembled with pain.

He carefully attached his hand to her scar, his eyes were red and misty, and his fingers trembled to caress her wound, but he was careful not to hurt her.

Crystal tears dripped from his beautiful eyes, his heart was distressed to the extreme, he lowered his head and kissed her wound lightly, his voice was hoarse and a little trembling, "It's me who didn't protect Momo, it's me who is not good." ”

Lin Mo threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist, hugged him tightly, and coaxed him softly, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." ”

Raised his hand to caress his back, helped him take off his clothes, pulled him into the bath, and quietly let him help wash his body.

Seriously, when she was in the dungeon, she also thought about what would happen to Feng Yichen and the child if she died?

Thinking that Xu Fengyi Chen can take good care of the child, after many years, forget her, marry a virtuous princess, and live well.

Now, it seems, she can't die.

If she died, the fool next to her might really go with her desperately.

When the time comes, the child will have no father and no mother, how pitiful.

She has never been afraid of death, but for the sake of Feng Yichen, she has to be afraid.

Because her life is not only her alone, but also Feng Yichen's.

Feng Yichen carefully helped her take a bath, dry her, put on clean clothes, and carried her back to the dormitory.

Find the wound medicine, give her the medicine with a distressed face, and bandage the wound.

After that, he hugged her and lay down on the bed without saying a word.

Lin Mo was a little distressed, but he was very helpless.

She can only heal the injuries on her body, and she doesn't know how to make Feng Yichen recover and let him regain his spirits.