Chapter Ninety-Five: Antecedents and Consequences

Seeing that she was so tired, Feng Yichen pulled her to sit down and helped her rub her shoulders, "I should be used to it." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo rolled his neck in response.

She is used to not wearing any headdress, so she feels tired and panicked when she wears too much.

"Husband, my waist is also sore, you rub my waist for me." Lin Mo turned his head and threw a wink at this Feng Yichen, clearly seducing.

Looking at her smiling little face, the corners of Feng Yichen's lips couldn't help but turn up, leaned over and hugged the person directly, and walked to the bed, "Just right, rub your waist for your husband." ”

He put Lin Mo down and lifted her directly over, really rubbing his waist for him.

Doing this, Lin Mo was not happy, turned over and hugged his neck and pulled the person over, gritted his teeth and said, "Little wolf cub, pretend to be stupid, right?" ”

She wrapped her legs around Feng Yichen's waist and pressed him hard under her, "Look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”

Feng Yichen chuckled and held her waist, looking out, "The door is not closed." ”

"Whatever, no one comes." Lin Mo ignored him, and raised his hand to find his belt.

Looking at the two people at the door, Feng Yichen took her hand and glanced at her, "Someone may come." ”

"No, it won't." Lin Mo pulled out his little hand and pulled at his clothes.

"Princess, there really is someone." Feng Yichen couldn't hold it back, and once again grabbed Lin Mo's hand.

Hearing this, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, slowly turned around, and saw Fu Xuanzhi leaning against the door with a smile on the corner of his lips, and instantly felt extremely embarrassed.

By the way, why didn't she hear the footsteps just now?

Xu didn't care because he was messing with Feng Yichen.

She glanced at Fu Xuanzhi angrily, lowered her head and tightened the clothes on Feng Yichen's chest, before getting up from him, "Brother doesn't knock on the door when he comes to our couple's room, isn't it a bit too much." ”

Fu Xuanzhi looked at her funny, approached the room and found a stool to sit down, "Where did my brother know that my sister was doing such a thing to my brother-in-law." ”

Lin Mo rolled his eyes at him, "My own husband, I can go on whenever I want." ”

"Yes, that's what my sister said." Fu Xuanzhi didn't reason with her about this, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, "Can my sister find a way to invite the little flower cat to Yuwang Mansion?" ”

Ever since he saw the eighth princess, he really wanted to have a kitten scratching in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable, especially wanting to see the little flower cat, thinking very much.

Lin Mo didn't expect him to be in such a hurry, and quipped: "My brother is a bit like Sichun like this, in other words, who is the little flower cat?" ”

"Eighth sister." Feng Yichen walked over, sat down beside Lin Mo, poured her a cup of tea, and looked at Fu Xuanzhi, "What this king said is right, right?" I thought I had seen the eighth sister before the banquet in the palace of His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"Brother-in-law is smart." Fu Xuanzhi turned the jade flute in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, "I did see her before the palace banquet." ”

Lin Mo took a sip of tea, "Brother, is this love at first sight for the eighth princess?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Xuanzhi condensed his eyebrows and thought for a while, but he couldn't tell how he felt.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was love at first sight.

He nodded at Lin Mo, "It can also be said that at a glance, I want to see her, I want to see her now, I want to take her to the west, and take her with me every day." ”

"Do you want her to be your crown princess?" Lin Mo chuckled and raised his eyebrows at him, "If she doesn't let you have three palaces and six courtyards, are you willing?" ”

Fu Xuanzhi's mind was filled with Feng Yuxuan's tearful and surprised eyes, and replied, "At least for now, I am willing." ”

"Okay, I got it." Lin Mo responded, "You wait, I'll send someone to the palace to invite her." ”

This Fu Xuanzhi is really too worry-free, she doesn't need to worry about it, she just does what she thinks, but I don't know how he will explain to the old emperor and the king of the western realm?

and Feng Yuning, knowing this news, I don't know if it's sad or happy?

Lin Mo sent someone into the palace to invite the eighth princess, saying that he wanted to discuss the rhythm with her.

Hearing this reason, Feng Yichen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, discussing the rhythm, it is better to say something else to be credible.

Lin Mocai no matter what the reason is, the most important thing is to be able to invite people out.

While waiting for the eighth princess, Lin Mo asked Fu Xuanzhi, what was he going to do?

Fu Xuanzhi lowered his eyes for a long time, and suddenly looked up at Lin Mo, "If I guessed correctly, what my sister wanted to say before was that this Princess Le Xuan and General Xiaolin were in love, right?" ”

Lin Mo did not have the slightest doubt about Fu Xuanzhi's easy use of his brain.

On the way back to the palace, Lin Mo did tell him that Lin Limo liked Feng Yuning.

With Fu Xuanzhi's cleverness, it is not difficult to guess that she could not persuade Lin Limo to give up because he unilaterally likes Feng Yuning.

must be wishful thinking, Lin Mo felt that it was a pity to break up the two of them.

"So what? What is my brother going to do? Lin Mo didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

Fu Xuanzhi's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Let them elope, the palace can also push the boat down the river, give Emperor Xingyao a face, and take the princess with compromise." ”

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Feng Yichen spoke, his fingertips sliding lightly over the cup, "In this way, I am afraid that the Protectorate Mansion will be implicated, so it is better to let Yu Ning hide for the time being, and claim to be taken away by the assassin afterwards." ”

Lin Mo felt that this method was feasible, slapped the table, and said with a smile: "Just do it, I'll do it over there." ”

She felt that Feng Yuning must be happy to know about this, after all, although she may not be able to marry Lin Limo, she can not marry to the Western Realm.

After the three of them reached an agreement, Fu Xuanzhi got up and pinned the jade flute into his waist, "I'm going to go back and change my clothes and dress up, and I want to charm that little flower cat." ”

After that, he walked out, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to Feng Yichen and said, "Brother-in-law has seen the pet of the eighth princess?" A white cat. ”

"I've seen it twice." Feng Yichen replied: "But what's the problem? ”

"There is no problem, but the eighth princess's cat seems to be dead, and I am not familiar with Xingyao, so please trouble my brother-in-law to help me find the same." Fu Xuanzhi bowed his head at Feng Yichen, "Thank you first." ”

Seeing his brisk steps and his back showing a happy look, Lin Mo was also very happy in his heart.

After Fu Xuanzhi's back disappeared into the Tilting Pavilion, Lin Mo looked back at Feng Yichen, raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips, and looked at him with a smile, "Husband, let's continue what we didn't finish just now." ”

Feng Yichen looked at her playful eyes, and pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, "The eighth sister should arrive in about half an hour, and this king's time does not allow it." ”

As he spoke, there was a smug look in his eyes, as if to say, "This king is one hour at a time, and half an hour is not enough." ”

"Cut~" Lin Mo glanced at him with disgust, "That princess will let you go generously today, and let's talk about it in the evening." ”