Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Temple
Lin Mo raised his lips and smiled, "Of course I'm here to find the prince, but I'm not in a hurry, you guys finish this plate first, and I'll watch from the side." ”
Feng Yichen pulled Lin Mo and sat next to him, "Mo Mo is coming, this king is watching." ”
Lin Mo hasn't played chess for a long time, and Feng Yichen hasn't watched Lin Mo play chess for a long time.
Hearing Feng Yichen say this, Lin Mo was a little interested.
This game of chess, Lin Mo had already seen it behind him just now, and it was also handy to take over.
She picked up a white child and fell, Fu Yunyi on the other side looked stunned, and her eyes lit up, "I didn't expect the princess to play chess so well." ”
He thought that it was really rare to be good-looking, know medical skills, and have martial arts in his body, but he didn't expect her to be able to play chess, which really shocked him.
"The prime minister has won the award." Lin Mo smiled lightly.
At the end of the first game, thinking that Lin Mo still had something to do, he didn't continue, and the three of them left the academy together.
Feng Yichen and Lin Mo sent Fu Yunyi to the front yard, and after saying goodbye and watching him leave, the two held hands and went to the Tilting Pavilion.
Feng Yichen asked Lin Mo as he walked, "What does the princess want to say when she looks for this king?" ”
Lin Mo pondered for a moment, frowned and asked Feng Yichen, "If there is a princess raised by the queen's side, is it considered a princess?" ”
As smart as Feng Yichen, when she heard Lin Mo ask, she already knew what idea she wanted to fight.
"It is definitely impossible for the ninth sister to be in discord with the queen, the eighth princess is gentle by nature and silent, and the queen likes it very much."
Feng Yichen looked at her worriedly, "Momo may be disappointed, the queen is willing to let Yu Ning marry her, don't look at her on weekdays, she is not as simple as you see." ”
Lin Mo really didn't think that the queen was not simple, but since Feng Yichen said that it was not simple, it was really not simple.
She sometimes doesn't see people accurately, just like Jinfengxi, she also thinks that he is a simple and kind rich son.
Hearing Feng Yichen say this, Lin Mo frowned.
This matter was just thinking about whether it could be done or not, and she was not sure at all.
This matter was put aside for the time being, and there was no more discussion of this matter with Feng Yichen, and the two of them stopped when they walked to the Tilting Pavilion.
Lin Mo tilted his head to look like Feng Yichen, "Look at the child?" ”
"That's exactly what I mean." Feng Yichen smiled and nodded.
The two changed directions and held hands and went to the Molan Pavilion next door.
The two of them, one is running for his son, and the other is running for his daughter.
After entering the Molan Pavilion, Feng Yichen entered the little county lord's room, took over the little county lord from the nurse's hand, and looked at her pink carving, round little mouth, and a warm current slipped through her heart.
Lin Mo entered Xiao Shizi's room and saw the little guy reading with a book.
Lin Mo leaned over and took a look, the little guy had a good book, but it was estimated that he didn't know too many words, and it was a little difficult to look at it.
Seeing him staring at a word with a frowning little face, Lin Mo chuckled behind him and said, "Good, this word is pronounced good, and it means kindness and kindness." ”
Hearing Lin Mo's voice, Xiao Qiwen's big eyes lit up, and he turned around and hugged Lin Mo's neck, "Mother, I didn't see you yesterday or today, I miss you." ”
Xiao Qiwen rubbed Lin Mo's neck, "Mother, let's go see my sister together, my sister is good-looking, like a little ball, so white." ”
"Okay, let's go see my sister." Lin Mo was about to pick him up when he suddenly rubbed off Lin Mo.
He remembered that his father had said that he was already a little man, and he couldn't be hugged, especially his mother, who would be very tired.
Lin Mo was a little confused, so he was held by his little hand and ran outside.
Xiao Qiwen was a little impatient, and pulled Lin Mo into his sister's room.
Seeing that Feng Yichen was there, Xiao Qiwen saluted in a decent manner, "Father." ”
"Hmm." Feng Yichen responded warmly and beckoned to Xiao Qiwen, "Qiwen, come to my father." ”
Xiao Qiwen saw Feng Yichen calling him, so he went.
Originally, he wanted to see what Feng Yichen asked him to do, but when he saw the little milk dumpling in his arms, his eyes were straight, and he had a small mouth, "Wow, my sister is so beautiful, I want to marry a beautiful princess like my sister." ”
Lin Mo: "......! "Where did you learn that?
With such a young child, he wants to marry a daughter-in-law?
Lin Mo smiled and glanced at him, jokingly: "Do we want to marry the princess at such a young age?" ”
"Hmm." Xiao Qiwen nodded innocently and looked at Feng Yichen, "Father said that the princess can kiss and pray for Wen." ”
Hearing this, Lin Mo glanced at Feng Yichen, he was talking nonsense, the children were crooked, and he was thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law at a young age.
Feng Yichen saw his princess glaring at him, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Qiwen, "Did Father Wang He say such a thing?" ”
"Yes, I want to kiss my mother and concubine that day, my father said." Xiao Qiwen raised his little face and complained.
Hearing him say this, Feng Yichen thought about it, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing, and he really said it, but he didn't expect this kid to remember his casual joke.
There was no way, he could only try to correct his wrong thoughts, "Qi Wen, you are still young, you have to grow up before you can marry the princess, understand?" ”
Xiao Qiwen stared at Feng Yichen with ignorant eyes, "Do you want to grow to be as big as your father?" ”
"Hmm......" Xiao Qiwen seemed to think of something distressing, and wrinkled his little face, "Then before Qiwen married the princess, can he kiss his mother?" ”
Feng Yichen was looking at the sleepy little county lord in his arms, and when he heard Qi Wen's words, he raised his head and looked at him quietly, with a serious expression, "No, the mother concubine can only be the father and the prince." ”
Xiao Qiwen was stunned when he heard Feng Yichen say this, his big eyes became moist, and he looked as if he was about to cry when he was wronged.
Lin Mo looked at Xiao Qiwen like this, quickly pulled him into his arms, and glared at Feng Yichen angrily, "Why are you still fighting with the child?" ”
"It's not that the king is fighting with him, but that the princess is the king alone." Feng Yichen looked at Lin Mo with confidence, then at Feng Qiwen, and swore sovereignty.
She didn't expect Feng Yichen to be such a person, at this moment she just wanted to hold her forehead and sigh.
If the two of them are allowed to talk about it, it is difficult to say whether they will quarrel.
Lin Mo hugged Xiao Qiwen and pinched his little face, "Qiwen, my mother told you that boys can't cry, your father is right, your mother is your father's princess, but it is your mother's concubine, it's different." ”
"Then can Qi Wen kiss his mother?" The little guy turned the topic around again, pursed his lips with tears in his eyes, and was very aggrieved.
Lin Mo frowned, she was also a mother for the first time, and she couldn't teach this child how to teach her.
Forget it, do whatever you want.
She rubbed the little guy's little head and patiently coaxed: "Qi Wen is already a two-year-old man, and he can only kiss him one last time." ”