Chapter 150 The chance to smash on it is gone
Mo Yechen's beautiful phoenix eyes opened up a shallow smile at the end of his eyes, and he looked at the girl beside him gently: "Tomorrow, the regent of Chenxing and the crown prince will arrive in the imperial city." β
Regent of the Stars?
Yun Lingxi blinked.
During this time, the story of the regent was reported in blood.
For some reason, looking at his way of acting, she always had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
"Fu Shiyu ......" muttered the name in a low voice, and Yun Lingxi's fox eyes narrowed slightly.
"The princess." At this time, Green Whisper walked in softly.
"What?"
"The second son of Yun is at the door, saying that he wants to see you."
The curvature of the corners of Yun Lingxi's mouth remained the same, and the smile disappeared: "Gone." β
Is this Yun family brother really good at her?
One by two to brush the sense of presence.
She is not the original owner, and she has nothing to do with the Yun family brothers except for a blood relationship.
Mo Yechen looked at her cold expression and sighed: "Let him go." β
"Yes." Green whispered and walked out.
Kissing her forehead, Mo Yechen's cheek pressed against her: "Sleep with me?" β
Yun Lingxi raised his eyes, looking at the weakness that had always lingered between his eyebrows, and his heart trembled.
Picked him up directly and walked to the bed.
The next day, on the official road outside the city, a team of people and horses greeted the rising sun and came slowly.
In the mist-shrouded forest, birds and finches make a few crisp chirpings from time to time, adding a bit of vitality to this silent mountain forest.
Twelve tall horses were in front, and eight snow-white horses were in the middle, pulling a wide and luxurious carriage.
Behind the car, there were hundreds of burly elites.
The breeze was blowing, and between the curtains of the car, two figures could be faintly seen.
The gates of the city have long been opened.
Chen Ge Lao and the officials were waiting at the city gate.
The wheels of the car pressed against the ground, bringing up a fine cloud of dust.
The dew on the blades of grass in the early morning dispelled the cold of the night.
"The old minister came to greet the crown prince, the regent, and the prince came from afar, and my emperor was very happy." Chen Ge drove his horse slightly, and stood in the middle of the road with a smile.
The tone is neither humble nor arrogant.
The twelve horsemen stopped, bowed apart, and stood.
The wide carriage slowly stepped forward, a porcelain white slender hand gently lifted the curtain of the veil, and an elegant and gentle voice came out from the car: "New moon, Chenxing, it is a friendly country, Chen Ge Lao does not need to be polite." β
"My emperor has prepared a banquet in the palace, the prince and the regent have worked hard all the way, and the old minister will take the two of them to rest for a while."
"I'm tired of Lord Chen leading the way." The elegant voice smiled, the white hand was retracted, and the flying curtain fell, blocking everyone's view of the inward reach.
Chu Xuan Palace, Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen just got up, and Mama Gui, who was guarding the door, greeted them with a smile.
"The prince, the princess."
She smiled and took the toiletries from the maid's hand, waited for the two to wash and change, and kept looking at the little marks on the bare skin of her own son.
Yun Lingxi sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at Mama Gui's smile, and always felt that something was wrong.
Seeing Mama Gui insert the hairpin for her, she finally couldn't help but speak: "Mama, do you have any happy events today?" β
Mama Gui, who was tidying up her clothes, was stunned: "Happy event? There is no happy event for the old slave. β
But according to the development of the prince and the princess, it won't be long before the palace can add a little master.
This is a great joy.
"It's not a happy event....... then why are you smiling so ......" makes me creepy like this.
Mama Gui made a movement in her hand, coughed lowly, and returned the expression on her face to its place: "Princess Shizi, the princess asked you to go to Qinglu Courtyard." β
Yun Lingxi nodded, watched Mama Gui comb her hair in a bun, got up and walked to the bed.
Mo Yechen had just finished drinking the medicine, handed the medicine bowl to Luoyun, frowned slightly, with a trace of mist in his phoenix eyes, pursed his thin lips, and pressed his slender fingers lightly on his heart.
Yun Lingxi bent down, kissed the corner of his lips distressedly, and took a piece of toffee and put it in his mouth: "This is the toffee that I asked Han Cake Hall to make, how about it?" β
The faint milky fragrance raged on the tip of his tongue, diluting the heavy bitter taste in his mouth, Mo Yechen's slightly frowning brows loosened, and a shallow smile appeared: "It's pretty good." β
It is not as silky as chocolate, but it has a unique smooth, thick but not greasy milky aroma, and has a unique flavor.
"Go ahead, don't keep your mother waiting." The nausea in her heart was washed away a lot by the smell of milk, and Mo Yechen raised her head and dropped a kiss on her eyebrows.
Yun Lingxi looked at him, and the expression in his eyes became dark.
She followed her heart, picked up Mo Yechen's face, and kissed it deeply.
Grab the faint milky aroma and taste the tempting sweetness.
The maid who was waiting in the room had already been pulled down by Mama Gui.
The princess's affairs are not important, but the creation of a little master is important.
For a long time, the lips parted.
Yun Lingxi reached out and stroked his flushed cheeks, staring at his eyes that were slightly red from emotion, and his voice was unconsciously dyed with a bit of desire: "Wait for me to come back." β
Mo Yechen's eyes were misty, her eyes changed suddenly, and she turned over and pressed her under her: "Lingxi, you are a girl." β
The faint fragrance of medicine came to his nose, Yun Lingxi put his arms around his neck, took a few deep breaths affectionately, and said casually: "So what? β
"I should be in charge of this kind of thing." Biting her earlobe like punishment, Mo Yechen's eyes were full of desire to suppress.
In the face of her, he always couldn't restrain himself.
But every time, she was dominant, which also made him quite annoyed.
No matter how sick and weak he is, he is still a man.
Yun Lingxi chuckled, kissed the corner of his lips, looked at his attractive color, thin lips like ripe peaches, and upturned eyes with doting and charm: "Okay, next time you come." β
As she spoke, she stretched out her fingers and gently lifted his chin, the natural charm of the fox had a surging desire in her eyes, and her red lips lightly opened: "But don't exhaust yourself, I will be distressed." β
The rising tail note seems to be challenging the man's bottom line.
Mo Yechen's dark phoenix eyes are even more breathtaking, as if they contain a boundless universe, and the pitch-black light can suck people's souls into it.
He narrowed the tail of his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and his fingertips gently rubbed on her red lips: "Lingxi ......"
As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.
"Daughter-in-law, go out with your mother to buy clothes, my mother wants to attend the banquet tonight."
Before the last note fell, the lightly covered door was pushed open.
The atmosphere of the room was shattered.
Seeing his son smashing on his daughter-in-law, Qin Qing quickly covered his eyes: "I didn't see anything, you go on, buy the clothes later." β
It's over the calf.
Her family's hard-won opportunity was lost by her.
Does her grandchild still have a chance to be born?
Whewβ
Sorry, babies, Grandma didn't mean to kill your chances of being born.
Mo Yechen's noble face was slightly cold, and he squinted and covered his eyes, but he still looked at their own mother-in-law from between his fingers, and the corners of his forehead jumped.
Yun Lingxi hugged his waist, looked at Qin Qing who was peeking through his fingers, and raised his eyebrows.
Then, she approached Mo Yechen and whispered in his ear.
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