Feng Yichen returned to the court on the first day, and I don't know if the old emperor deliberately made things difficult, or if there were too many real things, so he didn't come back for lunch.

Qian Nuan took people to arrange the chrysanthemum banquet, Lin Mo lay in the room and rested for a while, waiting for Feng Yichen to come back for lunch.

Wait and wait, she will go to Zhou Gong.

When Feng Yichen came back, Lin Mo was lying on the soft couch by the window of the inner hall, with one arm on his pillow and a thin blanket covering his chest, sleeping like a sleeping beauty.

Feng Yichen's eyes were warm, and when she got closer, she leaned over and printed a kiss on her face, her thin lips touched the light, smooth, soft, and soft, and she couldn't help but fall with a fine and dense kiss.

Lin Mo raised his hand to push away the annoying wolf cub and snorted softly, "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen bent down to pick her up, walked to the side of the bed, gently put her on the bed, and whispered, "Sleep with Momo for your husband." ”

Lin Mo snorted, turned over heroically and used his hands and feet at the same time, pressed the person under him, and hugged the sweet sleep.

When did she develop the habit of taking a nap, it seems that after marrying Feng Yichen.

The tip of his nose lingered with Lin Mo's exclusive breath, and Feng Yichen's heart was instantly filled, as if he had everything.

Lin Mo slept sweetly, and the people who invited the banquet came one after another, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Everyone watched the fish in the octagonal pavilion of the East Palace, knocked melon seeds, and admired chrysanthemums.

Yin Mosi was dressed in a dark brocade robe, leaning on the fence of the fish pond, casually shaking the folding fan, looking like a beautiful son.

Looking at the Nine Princesses, the corners of her lips were hooked, not in a hurry, "This Mo'er is too unreliable, isn't it a banquet for us?" Why are we all here, she's taking a nap. ”

The ninth princess lay on the desk and swallowed melon seeds, raised her star eyes to look at him, and pursed her lips, "Sister-in-law Jiu has not always had a big heart, and you didn't know her for the first day." ”

Yin Mosi didn't speak again, sat back, picked a purple hydrangea chrysanthemum, and handed it to the ninth princess next to her, "Flowers for beauty." ”

The ninth princess looked at him speechlessly for a while, threw the melon seeds in her hand at him, and looked at the idiot and said, "The ghost wants this thing." ”

Yin Mosi didn't bother with her, and put it on the table in front of him.

The banquet was set up in the courtyard, and Qian Nuan had already found someone to set it up, and there were all kinds of melons and fruits on the table, just waiting for Lin Mo's arrival.

Lin Limo and Feng Yuning sat together, the little princess who was chattering on weekdays, how quiet would they be.

Sitting next to Lin Limo, I always felt a little restrained and shy.

Lin Lijin peeled grapes for Feng Yufei on the side, her eyes were full of warmth, like a loving couple.

Occasionally, there was a cool breeze, with an elegant chrysanthemum fragrance wafting by, Jiang Han was holding the hand of his princess, it was too late.

After Lin Mo woke up, under a cool reminder, he remembered that he had invited them to the East Palace to enjoy the chrysanthemums this afternoon.

She sat up from the bed with a yawn, and lazily leaned into Feng Yichen's arms on the side, "Husband, let's get up." ”

Feng Yichen found that Lin Mo had become more and more feminine recently, and pinched her little nose dotingly, "Hurry up, Momo won't go again, they should leave." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo was finally willing to get up, and put on his shoes under the service of the palace maid.

Feng Yichen followed her up, picked up the child and went to the Chrysanthemum Garden together.

Lin Mo was dressed in a light blue wide-sleeved waist-cinching palace dress, with a slender body, and the beads on his head swayed with his figure, which was quite a bit of the princess's style.

She took Xiao Qiwen and held Feng Yichen's hand, Feng Yichen hugged Xiao Jun, and the family of four came into everyone's eyes.

The voice of talking during the banquet stopped instantly, and after a moment of silence, Jiang Han suddenly sneered, "Oops, the crown princess finally woke up." ”

Lin Mo ignored her, glanced at him, sat down in the first place, and then said lightly, "I just let you come to gather and chat, it's not the same with me or not." ”

"What Mo'er said is not right." Yin Mosi looked at her, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "We don't just look at you when we enter the palace, others can see it outside the palace." ”

Lin Mo was speechless by him, glanced at him lightly, and pretended to be a fan, "Look at me, the chrysanthemum of the East Palace!" Are the flowers blooming? Today, I specially invited you to enjoy the chrysanthemums. ”

Hearing the word "chrysanthemum", the two grapes that Jiang Han had just put in his mouth spewed out without warning and landed on Lin Limo's head on the opposite side.

Lin Limo's forehead twitched, resisting the urge to kill him, gritting his teeth and taking down the crystal clear grapes on his head.

Feng Yuning, who was beside him, hurriedly took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped it clean for him, and glanced at Jiang Han with disgust while wiping, "Third brother, can you eat well." ”

Jiang Han shook his body disapprovingly, pouted, and said, "Yo, I haven't married yet, so I turned my elbow out." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Feng Yu glanced at him, not angry.

Feeling the fragrant fragrance of Feng Yuning lingering on the tip of his nose, Lin Limo was a little embarrassed, "That, I'll wipe it myself." ”

He wanted to take the handkerchief and wipe it himself, but he accidentally grabbed Feng Yuning's hand and let go like an electric shock in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Mo looked at him with hatred and hatred, and said in a low voice, "Coward." ”

She can understand the idea that ancient men and women were conservative and not close before marriage, but it is difficult to understand Lin Limo, who likes others for more than two years, and is still so cowardly after experiencing the pain of watching her marry someone else.

Lin Mo coughed lightly and motioned for Qian Nuan to bring over the chrysanthemum cake she made yesterday.

When everyone heard that Lin Mo made it himself, they all frowned, especially Jiang Han, who directly looked disgusted, "I said, what else do you want to make cakes?" Cake is cake, chrysanthemum cake, are you sure you don't want to poison us? ”

Xiao Qiwen beside him followed Sister Wu to play, and Lin Mo told him to pay attention to safety and not to fall.

Seeing that Qi Wen didn't run far, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Jiang Han, the corners of his lips hooked up a chilling evil smile, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of, with me, I can still let you die, even if it is half dead, I can save you."

I can tell you, this is my first time cooking myself, and you can't afford to save face. ”

In fact, the chrysanthemum flower cake was also a whim when she saw the shallow warm bottle, who knows if it tastes good or not?

When everyone saw the irregular pastries of different colors and different colors served to them, the disgusted expressions were really about to overflow.

Especially Jiang Han, who pushed it away directly, and asked her princess not to eat it, muttering in a low voice, "She can eat dead people when cooking, don't eat it." ”

Others are also on the sidelines.

Lin Mo looked at it one by one, everyone avoided her gaze, and when her eyes fell on Yin Mosi, he calmly picked up a piece of yellow pastry and put it in his mouth.

The taste is a little bitter, it's just bitter to the heart.

He swallowed expressionlessly, and raised his eyebrows at Lin Mo, "Well, it's good, I didn't expect Mo'er to have this skill." ”