Lifted the quilt and got out of bed, cleaned up, and was about to go to Jiang Hanyue's side for breakfast, when Tao Hong and Liu Lu walked in with a bright red wedding dress.

Looking at the wedding dress in Taohong's hand, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Taohong smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and stepped forward with the wedding dress, "I know that Miss will not be a female red, after His Royal Highness King Yu came down to recruit the levy, the slave maid and Liu Lu sewed this wedding dress together, and it was finally done in half a month. ”

Lin Mo was a little moved for a while, hiding the warmth welling up in his heart, and washed up and ate some breakfast under the service of peach and willow green.

After eating, Peach took her to the inner room to try on the wedding dress.

The bright red wedding dress is embroidered with gold embroidered Yunxia Zhai pattern, embroidered with gold thread throughout, and the wide-sleeved waist and placket robe fall to the ground and long hem.

Lin Mo stood in front of the bronze mirror, a wedding dress, gentle and lovely, captivating the country and the city, bright and moving, beautiful and incomprehensible, like a fairy descending to earth.

Peach and Liu Lu were stunned for a while, and after a long time, Peach came back to her senses, "Miss is simply so beautiful, His Royal Highness King Yu will definitely be fascinated by Miss when he sees it." ”

Lin Mo chuckled noncommittally, "It's sweet in your mouth." ”

The willow green on the side was much calmer than the peach, she stepped forward and pulled the extra fabric on Lin Mo's waist, tilted her head and muttered: "The waist seems to be a little big, has Miss lost weight recently?" Take it off and take it to change it, don't delay wearing it when you get married. ”

Lin Mo took off his wedding dress, and Peach held a powder blue cotton robe in her hand for Lin Mo to put on, Lin Mo stretched out his arms and let them wait for them to change their clothes.

After cleaning up, Lin Mo went to play with the little guy, went to see the old lady again, and talked with the old lady.

Leaving the old lady, Lin Mo went to Jiang Hanyue's Hanyu Mansion again, and it happened that Jiang Hanyue left the house today, according to the eldest maid of the Hanyu Building, she went out of the house to talk to her close friends in the boudoir.

There was nothing to do in the house, so Lin Mo went to the palace to see the prince.

The prince was still in a coma, and it was still early for the prince to leave the palace after seeing him, so Lin Mo turned a corner and went to the street.

Approaching the Chinese New Year, Linsheng Street is also much more lively than usual, and Lin Mo shuttles through the crowd to watch the excitement.

She was watching the juggling show in front of her to breathe fire, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she subconsciously raised her hand to greet the man, and when she saw that the person stopped moving, her fist was only two inches away from the man's face.

Lin Mo squinted at Jiang Han, who was wearing the skin of the loyal king, and a clear dislike flashed in his eyes, "Tut-tut, don't look at me with such a cheap smile, disgusting panic." ”

When Jiang Han heard this, he rolled his eyes at her, "Do you think Lao Tzu thinks that it is not the skin of King Zhong, and he looks cheap when he laughs." ”

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Mo, "You say, the same father, why does your husband look like that, and the grandson of King Zhong looks like this?" ”

Xu is words were funny, Lin Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "It may be that his mother is not good-looking, but it's not right, if his mother is not good-looking, how does the old emperor fancy it?" ”

Both of them couldn't figure it out about this question, and if they couldn't figure it out, they simply didn't want to.

Lin Mo walked forward slowly with his arms around his chest, a little envious of Jiang Han, "You said how good you are, you are a prince surrounded by powerful and beautiful women, I will be miserable, and when I come, I will become an abandoned woman, not only have to think of ways to make money, but also have to raise children." ”

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Han was relieved that he had become a man.

remembered that she used to walk shoulder to shoulder with Lin Mo, so she stepped forward and raised her hand to put it on Lin Mo's shoulder.

Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, his eyes turned to look at Jiang Han with a cold expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Jiang Han withdrew his hand suddenly.

She knew that once Lin Mo squinted his eyes, it meant that he was ready to go crazy, or he was already on the way to go crazy.

"I'll just say that you, a woman with watery Yanghua, are about to marry Brother Jiu in half a month, and you are here to teach other men privately."

A familiar cheer came from behind the two.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, how could he meet this little pepper when he was wandering around?

She turned to look at Feng Yufei, who was full of anger, and raised the corner of her lips, "The princess is not in the palace, what kind of system does she become when she runs out every day?" ”

"How is this princess this princess's business, you shameless woman has no right to ask." Feng Yufei's bright eyes were full of anger and disgust at this time.

Jiang Han turned his head leisurely, looked at Feng Yufei, and drank lightly: "Yufei, don't mess around, this king was unwell a few days ago, and he just asked Miss Lin about something." ”

"Third brother!" Seeing that the man who hooked up with Lin Mo was King Zhong, Feng Yufei was a little incredulous, she glared at Jiang Han and Lin Mo angrily, "Are you worthy of Brother Jiu like this?" I'm going to tell Brother Jiu. ”

Feng Yufei snorted coldly, turned around and ran.

Lin Mo and Jiang Han glanced at each other, the former frowned, and the latter pursed his lips and shrugged, "I don't have a problem, you explain it to your husband yourself." ”

After speaking, he also nodded at Lin Mo to the teahouse opposite, and Lin Mo scolded when he saw this: "There's nothing wrong with your mouth, right?" ”

Jiang Han looked like a fool, squeezed his eyes at her again, and raised his chin behind her.

Only then did Lin Mo understand, turned around and looked up, there was a man with a fairy posture standing in the window on the second floor, his slender hand as jade clenched the teacup in his hand, and his bones were white, as if he wanted to crush the teacup in his hand.

His dark eyes were dim, Lin Mo raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Han, gritting his teeth, "Why are you waiting for Lao Tzu." ”

After speaking, she ran to the teahouse, and when she ran to the second floor, Feng Yichen was no longer there.

Lin Mo sighed deeply, lifted his forehead and walked downstairs.

Jiang Han, who was still downstairs, saw her come back and said mockingly: "Oh, when did our wise and martial captain be eaten to death by a man?" ”

"Dead open!" Lin Mo slapped his face away, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and walked away.

Just walked not far when Jiang Han's voice came from behind him, "Your husband has gone to your hospital, where are you going?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo turned around, glanced at Jiang Han fiercely, and strode into the Hanging Pot Hall.

Zhang Ya and the new doctor in the store were about to greet her, but she lifted her up to stop her.

She went straight to the inner room, and as soon as she stepped into the inner room, she was pulled in, and the door was closed by the man's foot, and she was pressed against the door.

Lin Mo obediently let him hold him, but Feng Yichen didn't make any moves, didn't move for a long time, and didn't speak.

After more than ten minutes like this, Lin Mo tentatively pushed Feng Yichen away, and easily pushed him away.

He looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, with some unspeakable pain in his eyes, "Have Momo and King Zhong known each other for a long time, and have promised him?" ”

"Promise?" Lin Mo was confused, where did he start?

Feng Yichen's gaze made her feel distressed, she pulled Feng Yichen to the inner room and sat down, looking at him seriously, "Who did you listen to?" What promises? ”

Feng Yichen frowned, his thin lips pursed, and he was silent.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, "Do you remember what I told you about Jiang Han before?" ”

"Remember, Momo said he was a friend." Feng Yichen didn't know what he thought of again, and his eyes darkened again.