Since they all minded, then he waited for Lin Mo to go out first.

Lin Mo walked to the door, stopped not far from Yin Mosi, and greeted him with the corners of his lips, "Third brother." ”

Yin Mosi held the fan in both hands and waved at her, "Little sister." ”

The originally serious and deep atmosphere was completely broken by his little sister.

Unprovoked makes people feel relaxed.

Lin Mo gets along with friends and has always liked this atmosphere.

But in this era, there are too many taboos.

Coupled with Yin Mosi's thoughts about her, she can't get along with him as a friend.

Lin Mo was about to say goodbye to him, when the guard on the other side of the concierge hurriedly ran over.

The guard's face was flustered, and he slipped and fell because he was running too fast.

Lin Mo suddenly looked sideways, and before he could ask, he vaguely heard familiar footsteps.

The frequency and severity of Feng Yichen's footsteps could be distinguished by her as soon as she heard it.

The guard hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground to report, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yichen, who was wearing a black blue golden dragon cloak, crossed his side with his hands behind his back and walked towards Lin Mo's side.

He first looked at Yin Mosi indifferently.

Then he stepped forward, took Lin Mo's hand, and bowed his head to Jiang Han, who had not yet reacted, and shouted, "Mother-in-law." ”

According to the rules, he shouldn't have called it that, but if he wanted to call it that, no one dared to care.

Jiang Hanyue came back to her senses and hurriedly knelt down.

"Mother-in-law is exempt." Feng Yichen stretched out his hand to support her, "Mother-in-law, don't kneel to me, otherwise Momo will settle accounts with me when she returns to the palace." ”

His lips curled warmly, and the hand holding Lin Mo tightened.

Yin Mosi took two steps back, knelt down and saluted, "The grass people have seen Your Majesty, and they have seen the Queen Mother. ”

"Third brother, hurry up." Lin Mo frowned when he saw him kneeling in the snow.

Her fingertips scratched at Feng Yichen's palm.

Feng Yichen got Lin Mo's warning and said to Yin Mosi: "Third brother, get up, the family doesn't need to be polite." ”

"Your Majesty, Queen Xie." Yin Mosi got up from the snow and quietly moved back two steps.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Hanyue, his voice was as clear as a clear spring, "Mother-in-law, it's not early, I'll take Momo back to the palace, and I'll come to visit my mother-in-law another day when I'm free." ”

"Okay, courtier, send ......" she still couldn't help but want to kneel.

"Mother." Lin Mo smiled at her helplessly, "It's cold, go back to the room quickly, the third brother came to visit you, I think I want to talk to you, you go back to the house to greet the third brother." ”

Lin Mo stopped Jiang Hanyue from kneeling and nodded at Yin Mosi, "Third brother, let's go." ”

"Okay, Queen Mother, Your Majesty go slowly!" Yin Mosi doesn't like to be bound by rules, and he naturally doesn't want to kneel if he can.

Lin Mo glanced at Jiang Hanyue, took Feng Yichen's hand and walked out.

Yin Mosi watched the emperor and queen holding hands and walking side by side in the heavy snow.

The back of the plaice is deep and beautiful.

He hid his eyes from the bottom of his eyes and hooked his lips bitterly.

He's trying to open his heart.

It's just that she is deeply ingrained in his heart, and if she forcibly takes it out, it will inevitably be drenched in blood and scarred.

He still needs time.

Feng Yichen and Lin Mo walked outside the courtyard hand in hand.

Lin Mo looked sideways, and looked at Feng Yichen with a smile on the corner of his lips, "When my husband saw me and the third brother together, didn't you suspect that I came out to tryst with him?" ”

Feng Yichen looked at her, and was about to speak, Lin Mo said again: "Oh, I remember, I am surrounded by His Majesty's secret guards, and His Majesty knows everything about my every move." ”

Feng Yichen glanced at her with a smile on the corner of her lips, "No, I believe in Momo for my husband." ”

He stopped, tightened Lin Mo's cloak, and bent down to pick her up.

He glanced at her and hooked his lips, "He doesn't look good for his husband." ”

Lin Mo didn't know why he suddenly said this, and he was amused by him.

Holding his neck with both hands, he chuckled: "Husband is really narcissistic, and his skin is getting thicker and thicker." ”

It may be that she has been with her for a long time, and Feng Yichen's skin has become thicker and thicker.

Lin Mo hadn't seen it for a long time, he was blushing and shy.

In the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult to see the little wolf cub blushing again.

Fengmian and Desperate Heart waited by the carriage outside.

Seeing Feng Yichen coming out, he hurriedly took out a stool and put it next to the carriage.

Feng Yichen carried Lin Mo into the carriage, put her on the soft chair, and took off her cloak and threw it aside.

The cloak was already drenched in some snow, and now it was a little wet.

Feng Yichen's carriage was padded with mattresses and animal skins, and a stove was also placed.

It's cold and snowy outside, and it's warm like spring in the carriage.

Lin Mo secretly sighed that Feng Yichen would enjoy it.

Why didn't her carriage remember to put a stove?

Feng Yichen took off the cloak on her body, hugged Lin Mo into her arms, held her hand with both hands, and warmed her hands.

Lin Mo tilted his head, buried his face in his warm arms, hugged his neck, and rubbed his cold face against his chest.

She listened to Feng Yichen's heartbeat and spoke slowly, "Your Majesty, am I making you embarrassed?" ”

Hearing her headless words, Feng Yichen was stunned.

I didn't quite understand what she meant, so I asked out loud, "What does Momo mean?" How can Momo make her husband sad? ”

His queen has never made him feel sorry.

Nothing that has to do with her is something to be embarrassed about, but something that must be done.

She raised her beautiful little face, stared at his face with starry eyes, and said softly, "Since ancient times, emperors have all been three palaces and six courts, but I don't allow Your Majesty to do this, isn't it embarrassing?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yichen raised her hand and scraped the tip of her small nose, and her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "It is enough to have ink and ink in this life, why do you need three palaces and six courtyards, the heart of a husband is very small, and he can only fit ink and ink alone." ”

Lin Mo sat up a little, rewarded him with a kiss, and said with a smile: "I am the same as Your Majesty, I have a small heart, and I can only pretend to be Your Majesty alone." ”

She put her hands on his still slightly cool face, warming his face,

"In the future, if someone pries for His Majesty's concubine again, His Majesty will inform me, and I will scold him, anyway, my pungent reputation is also popular, and I am not afraid of anyone."

She was indeed not afraid.

Feng Yichen may need to take care of the stability of the court, but she doesn't need to care about anyone.

Behind her, not only the Loyal and Brave Mansion and the Great General's Mansion, but also the entire Western Territory.

Looking at the Western Realm and Xingyao, except for the two emperors, no one can afford to mess with her.

It doesn't matter if she is pampered and arrogant, she will never be bullied.

Feng Yichen likes her very much.

It's not just that she's spicy, he likes everything about her.

I like her boundless love, like her world-mindedness, like her empathy, like her resoluteness and bravery, and like all of her.

The carriage was a little stuffy, Lin Mo got off Feng Yichen's lap and opened the window.

Through the car window, looking at the snowflakes fluttering outside, she vaguely saw the little boy hiding in the corner.

Didn't you let someone arrange for him to go to the inn?

Did he follow her all the time?