The little county lord in Feng Yichen's arms fell asleep, and Feng Yichen took the thin quilt he brought with him and covered her with it.

Seeing Lin Mo looking outside in a daze, he looked at her in confusion, but only saw the noisy people.

He thought that Lin Mo was just tired, so he stretched out his hand to wrap his arm around her shoulder and let her rest on his shoulder.

He was a little worried about Lin Mo's body, and said with concern: "How does Momo feel?" Does the wound hurt? Tired or not? Do you want to go back to the palace early? ”

He asked several questions in a row, Lin Mo leaned on his shoulder, chuckled and shook his head, "I'm fine, no need." ”

She can't go back early, she will be criticized by others, especially now in such an eventful season, she can't leave a handle on such a major matter, so that others can use it to find trouble for Feng Yichen.

The relationship between Prince Xingyao and the crown princess has long been circulated among the people as a good story, and there are many women, whenever their husbands want to take concubines, they will use His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as an example to satirize their husbands.

"Look at His Royal Highness the Prince, the most beautiful man in Xingyao, and His Royal Highness the Supreme Prince, no one accepts concubines......"

And so on, and so on!

Lin Mo leaned on Feng Yichen's shoulder and pretended to sleep, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the Crown Princess with a gentle face.

In this situation, when the people saw the intimacy of the two, they only felt warm and envious in their hearts.

Only this time in the parade, Lin Mo and Feng Yichen still have two little milk dumplings, and the warm scene of the four of them is a good story for a long time.

In the evening, after returning to the East Palace, Lin Mo instantly felt refreshed.

She wanted to pull Feng Yichen to sleep early, but she forgot that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a palace banquet at night.

She lay down on the chaise longue, held her forehead, and sighed to the sky.

This is really more tiring than getting married, and the festival is really boring.

Feng Yichen looked at Lin Mo with a helpless face and said with a smile: "Momo doesn't want to go?" If you don't want to go, you won't go, it's just that Duke Zhongyong and his wife will come to the palace banquet, and you haven't seen them for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo put down his hand and looked at Feng Yichen quietly for a long time.

Lin Baoxiang and Jiang Hanyue are coming!

Then this palace banquet must be visited.

I stared at it for a long time during the day, in fact, it would not be very sleepy, although I didn't want to go, but as the crown princess, I still had to go.

"I'm fine, just lie down and go." Lin Mo lay down again, his hands under his head.

Feng Yichen walked to the edge of the bed, took Lin Mo's ointment, sat beside her, and helped her sit up, "Let's see how your wound is healing first, husband?" ”

He took off Lin Mo's shirt, untied the bandage, and looked at the wound on her chest, frowning.

The wound was almost healed, the scabs were beginning to fall off, and the flesh was reddened and pink.

Feng Yichen picked up some ointment with her fingertips and rubbed it on her, her face full of distress.

Looking at him like that, Lin Mo couldn't help but smile, reached out and pinched his cheek, "Okay, it's all right, don't worry about it." ”

Feng Yichen didn't speak, carefully helped her finish the medicine, put the ointment aside, wiped her fingers with the bandage next to her, and helped Lin Mo put on her clothes one by one.

Careful, gentle and considerate.

The two of them saw that the time was almost up, so they took the child and the nurse to Changming Palace leisurely.

It's not too late for them to go, and there are still a lot of people who haven't arrived.

When the people in the hall saw Lin Mo and Feng Yichen, they all stood up and saluted.

Lin Mo saw Lin Baoxiang and Jiang Hanyue at a glance, bowed to everyone, and walked towards them quickly.

She stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Hanyue, who was about to salute, and pretended to be displeased: "Mother, what are you doing, so I'm going to be angry." ”

Jiang Hanyue couldn't help her, so she held her little hand, pulled her to sit down, and chatted for a while.

After Lin Mo entered the palace, he hadn't seen them, but now that he saw it, he felt that Jiang Hanyue was plump, full of red light, and he wanted to come to a very moisturizing life.

She teased Jiang Hanyue no big or small, Jiang Hanyue raised her hand and poked her head, sneering, "You girl, the mother of two children, is still like a child who has not grown up." ”

Hearing Jiang Hanyue's words, Lin Mo realized that she was already the mother of two children.

Even so, every time I see Jiang Hanyue, I still want to be coquettish.

She hugged Jiang Hanyue's arm and leaned on her shoulder, "No matter how old my daughter is, isn't it also a mother's child!" ”

"Yes~" Jiang Hanyue was amused by her, and turned her head to look at her, her face full of love.

The two chatted with each other, and the most correct thing Jiang Hanyue said was how her eldest grandson was, who he looked like, and how well-behaved he was.

Lin Mo looked at her and talked endlessly, understanding why she looked so red.

How can you not be happy when you tease your grandson in the house every day?

Soon, the emperor and empress came.

Everyone in the hall stood up and saluted the emperor and empress.

The emperor was obviously in a good mood as well, and raised his hand to signal everyone to get up.

At the beginning of the palace banquet, Lin Mo returned to Feng Yichen's side, and the two children were carried by their respective nurses.

The queen's face is not very good-looking today, I don't know why? Lin Mo always felt that she always looked at the side of the Zhongyong Mansion intentionally or unintentionally.

The emperor asked everyone to sit down, and let Zhao Gonggong first issue a holy decree.

The content of the holy decree is to give marriage to the ninth princess Feng Yuning.

The ninth princess is a concubine, and Fu Yunyi, the prime minister of the dynasty.

After the decree was announced, everyone's faces were different, especially the queen, whose face was ugly.

Lin Limo was even more out of shape, so much so that the wine glass in his hand fell off.

Lin Mo looked around and didn't find the figure of the ninth princess, but Fu Yunyi stepped forward to receive the holy decree.

Glancing at Lin Limo worriedly, Lin Mo lowered his eyes and pondered.

The emperor did this, and she could understand it.

Nowadays, the power of the Guogong Mansion in the court is growing day by day, and it should not be underestimated.

The Loyal and Brave Mansion is the only force that can compete with him.

There was no way he would allow the two to marry.

In order to break the thoughts of the Wang family and Lin Limo, he pointed out Feng Yuning early, Fu Yunyi, who had no power but was extremely talented.

The king knows the art of checks and balances best.

What could she say about such a thing?

She wasn't in that position, and if she was in that position, she would have done the same.

Sacrificing oneself to ensure the stability of the court is also a last resort.

It's just that three people have suffered.

As soon as this holy decree was made, Lin Mo instantly felt that this palace banquet was boring, and before he was halfway through, he left first on the pretext of taking the child back to rest earlier.

Before leaving, she glanced at the young prime minister Fu Yunyi, and coincidentally, she just happened to bump into his sight.

Fu Yunyi chuckled at Lin Mo's chin and said hello.

Lin Mo nodded at him and left the hall with the child and the nurse.

The autumn night was slightly cool, Lin Mo asked the nurse to take the child back to rest first, she wanted to walk around alone.

After the nurse left with her two children, Lin Mo wandered aimlessly in the imperial garden, looking up at the moon.