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A small noodle man is being held in the palm of Jing Mofeng's palm, because it is just flour, it is not colored or anything, and only the general outline can be seen, but the small noodle man is holding a small knife-like object in his hand, and it can be seen that Jing Mofeng pinched it should be Ling Qingrui's appearance.

Ling Qingrui couldn't help but glance at Jing Mofeng, because the expression of the small-faced person was faintly shy, and she was still shy with a lancet, this didn't look like her at all, okay?

Jing Mofeng immediately laughed, and before Feiyang could pounce on him as if he had found something interesting, Jing Mofeng moved his fingers slightly, turning the dough into a puppy in an instant.

A ball of noodles, in Jing Mofeng's hands, seemed to be extremely obedient, and he wanted it to become whatever it wanted, which made Feiyang's eyes widen in surprise, reached out and grabbed the ball of flour, raised it to his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said after a while: "Sister, my brother-in-law is not pinching a puppy, it seems to be a little wolf cub, is my brother-in-law saying that my sister is a wolf?" ”

When the words fell, Feiyang quickly dodged and ran away, and when he was about to make a grimace at Jing Mofeng, he ran away.

Ling Qingrui chuckled, her flying temperament seemed to have become much more lively at this moment, Jing Mofeng shook his head, secretly wondering if he would wait until he went back and throw this kid to Chu Yan for good training......

On this night, they watched the people of Mujia Village sing and dance, eat dumplings that were wrapped by others or made by themselves, and drank a little wine......

Cheerful, I didn't think about anything to worry about.

Early the next morning, Qin Yi only left a contact information for Feiyang in the letter, and promised not to reveal the location of Mujia Village, and then left Mujia Village with a group of night guards.

Feiyang was a little disappointed, but when he looked at his sister next to him, he was still happy.

Then, within a few days, Ling Qingrui also negotiated some things with Mu Honghao, and together with Jing Mofeng, she took everyone and left Mujia Village, after all, there are still some things in the capital that have not been dealt with.

As soon as he got out of that place with beautiful mountains and rivers, Jing Mofeng's people who stayed outside sent several letters, almost all of them were sent by King Han, he was worried about Jing Mofeng's situation, and there were letters sent from time to time before, I am afraid that Jing Mofeng has no response these days, which makes him anxious.

Sure enough, when Jing Mofeng read the letter, a faint smile appeared on his lips and said, "The fourth brother saw that I had no news for a long time, and he had already led people from Beijing on the second day of junior high school. ”

Ling Qingrui nodded, this Han King has always treated Mo Feng well, and it can be seen that there is indeed brotherhood, otherwise such a big thing happened a few years ago, at this time, things must be busy in the capital, and it is also the best time for the Han King to consolidate his power and prestige, if it is for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, he should not leave the capital at this time.

Jing Mofeng didn't say anything anymore, just reached out and grabbed Ling Qingrui's fingers, rubbing them one by one, making Ling Qingrui feel a layer of goosebumps on her body, endured it for a few endurances, and finally couldn't stand it and scolded lightly: "Jing Mofeng, just say what you want to do!" ”

Seeing that Ling Qingrui's willow eyebrows were about to stand upside down, Jing Mofeng laughed happily, and before Ling Qingrui was about to become angry, he let go of her fingers, leaned slightly closer to her ear, and said, "Qingqing, Yezhan leaves that guy, should he let him go?" ”

After speaking, Jing Mofeng seemed to be unaware of Ling Qingrui's gaze, and added: "Look, you and I are fine, the two of us can take it slowly and leisurely, looking at the scenery all the way back to Beijing, but it won't work at night, his wife is pregnant, is this about to give birth, don't let him go back, isn't it too unkind." ”

"Who won't let him go back?" Ling Qingrui couldn't help but refute.

"You, if you don't speak, how can he go?"

Jing Mofeng also said the same reason, and he couldn't see it at all, because every time he saw Ye Zhanli approaching Ling Qingrui, he had the urge to throw Ye Zhanli out of the Tianli Dynasty, if it weren't for Tang Muning being Ling Qingrui's friend, he would definitely not agree to let their husband and wife separate the two places, Jing Mofeng wanted to discuss with the fourth brother and let Ye Zhan leave this guy to guard the border.

Ling Qingrui didn't know what Jing Mofeng was thinking, but she was wondering if there was something wrong with this guy, she had contact with Ye Zhanli before, and she didn't see him mind so much, not to mention that Ye Zhanli had already married a wife and was about to have children, and they were indeed brother and sister between them......

It's just that when Ling Qingrui's gaze fell on Jing Mofeng's white hair, her heart couldn't help but feel soft, this man had suffered too much for her, stretched out his finger, and in Jing Mofeng's surprised gaze of what she was going to do, he gently touched the white hair, grabbed them with his fingers, and helped Jing Mofeng tie up his hair.

The gaze in Jing Mofeng's eyes also softened, and he lowered his eyes slightly, and his black feather-like eyelashes covered the tenderness in them, and the two of them silently enjoyed this moment of warmth.

When the group of them were resting in the inn and Jing Mofeng walked out of the carriage, Ye Zhanli immediately noticed the difference in Jing Mofeng's hair, and looked at Ling Qingrui with a slight flash of light, but saw that the pear vortex on Ling Qingrui's cheeks was looming, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and she couldn't help but feel relieved in her heart.

Later, without waiting for Ling Qingrui or Jing Mofeng to say anything, Ye Zhanli came to say goodbye to Ling Qingrui and returned to Beijing one step ahead of schedule, he was indeed worried about Tang Muning, who was pregnant at home, even if it was not as exaggerated as Jing Mofeng said, what was about to be born, but Ye Zhanli thought that he had missed the time to accompany Tang Muning for a few months, and in the days to come, he wanted to be by her side all the time.

And after Jing Mofeng exchanged news with King Han, King Han promised not to look for him again, but to return to the capital as soon as possible, Jing Mofeng and Ling Qingrui and his party really enjoyed the scenery all the way, and slowly returned to the capital, and when they arrived in the capital, the residual poison on Jing Mofeng's body had been completely removed, and his physical condition was also very good, except for the white hair that had not recovered.

King Han wanted to hold a reception banquet for Jing Mofeng, but Jing Mofeng refused, but he went to the palace and met the emperor again.

The emperor has aged a lot, and there is no one with Jing Chenyao by his side, but there is still an alchemist, and the breath of taking pills on his body makes Jing Mofeng unable to ignore it.

"Feng'er, you're finally back." The emperor spoke first, and his eyes kept looking behind Jing Mofeng.

"What are you looking at, who are you looking for?" When facing the emperor, Jing Mofeng's voice was still flat, and even showed a hint of coldness.

"What about your mother? Since Ling Qingrui can survive, she should be fine, right? After all these years, it's time for her to come back. The emperor couldn't ask, he only listened to Jing Mofeng's direct question, and he no longer covered it up and said directly.

"Heh......" Jing Mofeng let out a low sneer, "Your Majesty, you are still so naïve. ”

"Feng'er ......" listened to Jing Mofeng call him the emperor, and the emperor's voice was full of pain.

It's just that Jing Mofeng didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, looked directly at the emperor in the high position, and said, "Isn't it?" Mother she went, she had already gone more than ten years ago, she had already gone when you said the sentence that if she died, she would let her die! ”

"No, it can't be!" The emperor stood up excitedly, "Impossible! She obviously didn't die, she died by a woman pretending to be her, she didn't die! Otherwise...... Otherwise, how could I not have looked at her! ”

This time, Jing Mofeng stopped smiling, his ink pupils were full of anger, and full of pathos, he felt grief and sorrow for his mother, and even felt worthless, this man who kept saying that he loved her, couldn't even tell if it was her!

Jing Mofeng didn't speak, but the emperor didn't let go, he strode up to Jing Mofeng, reached out and grabbed Jing Mofeng's collar, and shouted: "You speak, where did you get her?" I want to see her! ”

"You'll never see her again!" Jing Mofeng waved away the emperor's hand, "She is already dead!" The person who died that day was the mother! ”

"Impossible! I saw with my own eyes that when the pretending woman was dying, I saw with my own eyes that your mother was taken away, and I wanted to save her, but I didn't have time, I could only watch her ......"

Listening to the emperor's words, the anger in his heart exploded as soon as he "boomed", Jing Mofeng's expression instantly became hideous, he grabbed the emperor's collar with his backhand, and yelled at him: "You are really stupid!" The mother concubine was sent into the palace by Jing Chenyao with great effort, intending to harm your heirs and poison you, but the mother concubine really fell in love with you, never touched you or your child, and gave birth to me desperately, do you think that Jing Chenyao will let her live well to this day? ”

"You keep saying that you love your mother, but ......" Jing Mofeng's body shook slightly, "But you can't tell the truth from the fake!" The woman you saw was fake, she was the sister of the mother's concubine, she was the one who had been deceiving you all these years, she fell off the rockery that day, and she wanted to see you until she died, and she couldn't, that poor woman was my mother's concubine! ”

The emperor was stunned, and looked at Jing Mofeng with red eyes in a daze, and after a long time, he seemed to react, and began to push Jing Mofeng's hand hard, and kept chanting: "Impossible, impossible!" How could this be, you must be mistaken, how could it be ......"

Jing Mofeng shook off his hand, and even threw him to the ground hard, looking at the emperor who was lying on the ground and still talking about the impossible, he suddenly laughed, the laughter was sad and vicissitudes, this laughter stopped for a while, and then Jing Mofeng slowly squatted down and said: "How long do you still want to deceive yourself, how many times do you still want to harm your mother and concubine, how many times did you help you block the killing machine, how long will it take for Ye Zhanli to exchange his own life for his body?" You are like this, you will really make the mother extremely disappointed, do you know? ”

After speaking, Jing Mofeng didn't look at the emperor's expression, turned around and left directly, and heard Chen Debu's panicked voice shouting the imperial doctor behind him, and his footsteps paused slightly.