Seven days later, the two children looked at the queen mother who had been killed, and they were stunned.

Yun Lingxi stretched out her hand to hug her daughter and snorted softly: "It's very fast." ”

Mo Yuyan weakly followed Mo Yechen's side, and decisively admitted his mistake: "Father, mother, we were wrong, and we won't be in the future." ”

Mo Yechen smiled lightly, rubbed the top of his hair, and pulled him into the flower hall: "Your queen mother is not angry for a long time. ”

Mo Yuyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Yun Lingxi: "Queen Mother, really?" ”

Yun Lingxi sat down with Mo Feiyu in his arms and pinched his face: "Next time, you two will go to Scarlet Purgatory for me." ”

Mo Feiyu hugged Yun Lingxi with crooked eyes and kissed her face, happily hugging her neck: "Brother, we don't need to take refuge." ”

Mo Yanyan also nodded happily, and hugged her sister from Yun Lingxi's arms: "Let's go, my brother will take you to eat something delicious." ”

Yun Lingxi watched the two little hands run out hand in hand, chuckled, and looked at Yun Lingyan, who had been reluctant since entering the main city, "Some people, once they miss it, it will be a lifetime." ”

Yun Lingyan's body trembled slightly, she bit her lip tightly, and her eyes flashed with self-deprecation: "He and I are not people of the same world. ”

Yun Lingxi retracted his gaze, pulled Mo Yechen and got up and walked towards the dormitory: "Ah Chen, I'll accompany you to a hot spring to relieve your fatigue." ”

When he walked out of the flower hall, Yun Lingxi glanced behind the flowers next to the window with a smile.

"Brother, Aunt Yan obviously likes Uncle Qin, why don't you say it?" Mo Feiyu asked in confusion.

Mo Feiyan's eyes rolled and whispered a few words to Mo Feiyu.

After hearing this, Mo Feiyu immediately ran towards the flower hall with a bright smile.

On the other side, Qin Zhezhao looked at the woman in the garden, the corners of his lips outlined a wicked smile, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

The woman whispered to him with a smile on her face, "Brother Qin, you and I have grown up together since childhood, and we ......"

"Daddy!" Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, she suddenly ran over and hugged Qin Zhezhao's thigh.

The shout made the woman stunned.

Father?

Called Qin Zhezhao?

"Dad, I've finally found you, you can't abandon ...... with my mother," a crisp howl resounded in the garden.

I saw that Mo Yanyan hugged Qin Zhezhao's thigh, crying so heartbreakingly.

The little guy next to him was suddenly choked by his own saliva and blushed.

Their son, when did they have such a big child?

Still abandoning his wife and children?

Qin Zhezhao lowered his head and looked at Shang Mo's eyes, which ......

Mo Yanyan shuddered, secretly pinched his thigh, and cried more realistically, "Dad, my mother is dying of illness, I finally found you, can you not abandon us?" ”

"My mother said, she can be a slave or a concubine, as long as she can stay by your side, she can do anything......"

The howl was bursting, startling countless birds and birds.

Qin Zhezhao looked at Mo Yanyan, who was grabbing his robe and wiping his nose and tears, his expression was still indifferent and unchanged.

It's just that the eye is a little deeper.

But the woman opposite him was obviously not as deep as his, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching, "You are ......"

Mo Yanyan grabbed Qin Zhezhao's sleeve, wiped his nose, and looked at the woman pitifully: "Auntie, my mother won't rob you of my father, please don't kick us out." ”

"I will honor you well, three incense sticks a day."

As soon as the woman heard what he said, the corners of her forehead began to jump: "Who is your mother?" ”

"My mother is Yun Lingyan."

When the woman heard this, the corners of her eyes twitched: "Didn't Yun Lingyan go back to Hanxue with his brothers?" I haven't been to the Ethereal Clan for four years, and as far as I know, Gongzi Qin has been in the Ethereal Clan and hasn't gone out, when did they give birth to you? ”

Yes? The two haven't seen each other in four years?

Mo was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he blessed his heart and said: "My mother is a mandala poisoner, flowers are hermaphrodites, and she can produce seeds and breed offspring, can't my mother marry me by herself...... No, give birth to me? Moreover, my mother has my father's essence and blood, and it is not too simple to give birth to me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the little guy who was already flushed with red face couldn't hold back anymore, and ran away with a rolling belt.

If he stays any longer, he's afraid he'll choke himself to death.

The little prince's remarks are too powerful.

If the emperor knew about it, the little prince would have died a miserable death.

And Mo Feiyu, who was hiding behind the flowers, had a question mark on his face.

Her queen mother became a mandala poisoner? Still hermaphroditic?

And what about the father? What is my father doing here?

"Auntie, please, don't kick us out, okay? My mother and I will work hard, we won't eat white food, and I will really offer you three sticks of incense every day. Mo Yuyan continued to say pitifully.

"Three sticks of incense...... Offered? "The woman is starting to mess up.

Is she dead? Need three sticks of incense a day?

"My mother has a lot of money, she will take care of you well, as long as you don't kick us out......" Mo Yuyan was almost invincible, "If you give birth to a child, my mother and I will also serve you well, as long as you let us stay with our father." ”

When these words fell, the woman was completely messy in the wind.

The eldest daughter-in-law serves the younger daughter-in-law in confinement?

Phew, no, no, no, the concubine is waiting for the confinement of the main palace?

It's not right, she hasn't married Qin Zhezhao yet......

The woman who was messed up by the thunder wind took a long time to find her thoughts: "Is he really your child?" ”

Qin Zhezhao glanced at her lightly, did not speak, just raised his hand and touched the top of Mo Yuyan's head.

There was a bit of gentleness in his expression.

Seeing this, the woman took a deep breath, "Brother Qin, I remember, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

The words fell, and he turned around and left directly.

After Qin Zhezhao watched the woman walk away, he lowered his head and slowly locked on Mo Yuyan.

Mo Yanyan saw that the situation was wrong, and he turned around and wanted to slip away, but was held by Qin Zhezhao.

His voice, full of tenderness, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Your mother gave birth to you with my essence and blood?" ”

Mo Yanyan blinked, "Uncle Qin, Aunt Yan is here." ”

Qin Zhezhao's pupils shrank, "Where is it?" ”

"In the Flower Hall." Mo Yanyan took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, and ran away.

Qin Zhezhao watched him run away.

After a while, he smiled lightly, turned around and walked slowly towards the flower hall.

That little flower, after running for four years, it's time to find a pot for her to plant properly.