Song Fuyue glanced at Mo Lan, who immediately understood.

Then, I watched her hold her waist and hold her stomach and leave.

As soon as Song Fuyue stepped into the courtyard with Mo Hong, before she could speak, Mo Hong hugged her tightly.

She didn't come home last night, and she should give him an explanation.

"Be careful, don't hurt the kids."

Song Fuyue pushed him, but he just let go, but he didn't let go.

The surrounding subordinates all blushed, and when Lan Die saw this, she shook her head helplessly and smiled, and waved her hand away from all the subordinates.

As he left the courtyard, he took a deep look at the two people who were hugging.

"I ...... last night"

"You must be tired, I came back from the next dynasty and brought you your favorite big elbow, others can't eat greasy when they're pregnant, you're different, what should you do if you eat a little fat ball?"

Song Fuyue laughed out of tears, "If I eat fat, you don't want me?" ”

Mo Hong pinned the broken hair in her ear behind her ear and looked at her affectionately.

"From the moment I saw you when I was young, I never forgot my heartbeat."

Song Fuyue looked at him, there was light in her eyes, and the world thought that she married him because of her life-saving grace back then.

Only the two of them knew that when she and her mother saved their mother and son, she put this stubborn, upright, and dull guy in her heart.

I remember one day, it was raining very hard, and she wanted to try to see if she could use her spiritual power to isolate the rain like her mother did.

But he heard Gu Zhili slapping the table and scolding him, mixed with a slight cough.

Mo Hong knelt outside the door all night, and she also stayed with him all night in the rain.

Mo Hong turned his head to look at her frequently, and through an arch, he didn't know that Song Fuyue was not wet.

It was only at dawn that he stood up on the ground and staggered over to her.

Take off your wet clothes and put them on her, "You go back and confess your mistake to your mother, she will forgive you, the girl will be seriously ill after a night of rain." ”

After saying that, he turned around. He staggered away, and before he had taken two steps, he fell to the ground.

When he woke up, a magnified face was so close that he immediately rolled into the bed.

After seeing the person coming clearly, he swallowed his saliva, "Sister Ah Yue, why are you here...... No, you're cold. ”

Song Fuyue climbed onto the bed and touched his forehead, "It's strange, why is it still so hot, and my face is still so red, is my mother's antipyretic medicine ineffective?" ”

Mo Hong wrung the corners of his clothes uneasily, until Gu Zhili spoke: "You two, what kind of body have you become!" ”

Yeluyin was amazed, and exclaimed, "Baby daughter, you are so fierce, much more powerful than your mother." ”

Gu Zhili wanted to step forward and pull the two away, but Song Fuyue spread out her hands in front of him.

"Aunt Gu, Brother Hong has a fever, I'm just taking care of him, you punished him for kneeling all night, isn't it because he asked my mother for medicine to treat your cough, which made you lose face."

Yeluyin was instantly dissatisfied, and pulled Gu Zhili's sleeve, "Okay, you, what is the relationship between the two of us, didn't your son just ask me for some medicine to cure the disease!" Look down on me, don't you? Will I look for you for something? Okay, then I want your son to marry my little Ah Yue. ”

The corners of Gu Zhili's mouth twitched, and he helplessly supported his forehead, what is this called.

"Ayin, isn't the child still young? It's not appropriate to tie them together like this, what if they regret it in the future? ”

"If you regret it, you will be invalid, I don't have so many rules here."

Gu Zhili instantly understood what she meant, smiled, left her son with a self-begging expression, and was pulled away.

The two children blushed, and the atmosphere between them gradually became ambiguous.

"Sister Ah Yue, if you don't want to, I'll go to Aunt Yelu right away."

Song Fuyue gave him a punch, "You don't like me?" ”

Mo Hong covered her sore face, she never thought that a little girl would hurt so much.

"I like it, ah no, I like it, but doesn't the little prince like you too?"

Song Fuyue crossed her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily, "What if he likes me?" I only treat him as an older brother, you are the one this girl likes, I will go to the academy next year, can you wait for me to come back? ”

Song Fuyue's eyes were staring at him tightly, with a serious expression, not a joke.

A trace of inferiority flashed in Mo Hong's eyes, and then he clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll marry you when you come back, as long as you still like me." ”

Gu Zhili walked to the porch and stopped, "When our mother and son entered Beijing, you left us regardless of the previous suspicions, and now I still can't repay it, this "Chiyuan Formation" should be regarded as a personal token, and in the future, my son must be a high school champion in order to marry Ah Yue." ”

Yeluyin glanced at the booklet, not interested, "Although we fought when we were young, we didn't have hatred between us, but I think you already understand the reason why I want to make a marriage contract for my two children." ”

Gu Zhili stuffed the booklet into her hand, "Over the years, the emperor has taken more and more care of you, and the Song family has also returned to the position of the first family in the capital. ”

Yeluyin sighed, "The friendship back then is a thing of the past, after giving birth to Yue'er, I was promoted to the realm of the Great Spirit Emperor, for so many years, I have been suppressing the spiritual power in my body, not allowing myself to break through, just to see the two children start a family." Choosing Hong'er, I do have selfish intentions, my child, I will never marry into the royal family and suffer, the most important thing is that you raised Hong'er very well, I am confident that he will be good to Yue'er for the rest of his life. ”

The two peerless women looked at each other and smiled, it turned out that they had long understood what each other was thinking.

"Oh, it's also a creation, who would have thought that Qing Yuejun back then, that was the person who followed her behind the four young people in the capital to be courteous, but in the end she picked a new champion with no foundation."

Mo Lan sat in the private room of her restaurant, through a screen, calmly drinking tea, listening to people chatting about Song Fuyue's gossip.

After she broke through last night, the capital was full of rumors about her.

It's just that these four young people in the capital, who is the name of such a sassy bag?

"This is the four young people in the capital, but the palace of King An, the marquis of Lou, Lou Zonghan, the youngest son of Zhao Mingyuan, and the son of Pei Guogongfu Pei Lingyun."

"Since these four are known as the four sons of Fenghua Xueyue back then."

Mo Lan squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the voice next door stopped abruptly.

Until she coughed softly and filled the teacup in front of her again.

"This wind is Lou Houye, not as beautiful as you think, this wind is also crazy, I don't need to elaborate, today's Lou Xiaohou Ye and he carved out of a mold back then, the flower refers to Pei Lingyun, not the heart of the flower, but the delicate like a flower, the snow is Zhao Mingyuan, when he danced the sword in the snow, the sword in his hand was able to pull out the frost flower, and he won the title of Snow Boy."

Mo Lan thought of Zhao Mingyuan's appearance of picking out and searching with his beard, Xue Gongzi, and he really had nothing to do with him now.

"The remaining month, is His Royal Highness King An, when he and Qingyuejun were called Shuangyue, the temperament of the two is the same, cold, noble, originally thought that they were a couple, but unfortunately a year after entering the college, the medical emperor and the head of the Song family died, Qingyuejun left, returned to the capital, and married the Mo Cheng who was only the champion of the new department at that time, and the head of the household department."

"Then King An didn't rob the marriage?"

Mo Lan's hand holding the teacup tightened, she didn't expect there to be such a thing, when she and Lou Guanjue fought last year, Gong Xian and her mother seemed to have a good relationship, and there should be no trouble because of this.

"King An, what kind of person, the first emperor was left with a younger brother of King Cheng, and he naturally loved his only son, and he was crowned king before he reached the crown, and his arrogance was naturally not lower than that of Qingyuejun, of course he didn't go to rob the marriage."

Mo Lan suddenly felt a surge of air, and even the people in the private room next door immediately got up and left.

The person in charge shook his fan, and Mo Lan watched as he added some charcoal to the stove on the table.

King Qi, what is your intention in asking Bai Yuqian to bring someone to deliberately deliver the news to me?

Ever since she learned about her grandmother and the old emperor, she has subconsciously stayed away from him, and she is the son of the enemy after all.

One day, the Mo family will face the Queen Mother, and the first person to deal with is him.

Mo Lan closed her eyes, expecting that the decline of the Mo family had nothing to do with the Queen Mother, but at that time, didn't Qin Jiyan warn her that the Queen Mother was going to deal with the Mo family?

But why, counting it, thirty years have passed, and the Queen Mother didn't do it earlier?

There must be a lot of things that haven't been dug up here, and she won't let go of any of the Mo family's frames.

Crushed the cup in his hand, the porcelain piece pierced into the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed.

"Dad, you wait for me."

Mo Lan immediately opened his eyes, and the air flow just now was Gong Mu's.

Urging the jade talisman, Wen Li quickly came to her.

"Tell everyone that the events of the year may have clues from King An's Mansion."

Wen Li looked at her hand worriedly, frowned and said distressedly, "Yes, master." Your hands. ”

Mo Lan raised her hand, pulled out the fragments with a facial expression, took out the ointment, and stopped the bleeding and healed with a single touch, leaving only a faint red mark.

"In the future, if you act in the name of King Qi, if today's events happen, you don't have to give face, kill!"

"But today's is the Fifth Princess, after all."

Mo Lan turned her head and glanced at her, with a deep cold momentum, straight to the bottom of Wen Li's heart.

Frightened, she immediately retreated and knelt down, "Yes, master, my subordinates will do it." ”

Wen Lixi leaned against the wall with a white face, and stretched out his hand to stop the worry who was going to find Mo Lan.

"I advise you not to go now, after the master came back from the southern country, something is not quite right, although she used to be terrifying, but now, there is always a sense of grievance."

After listening to her patiently, he waved his hand indifferently, "The master must be angry that you shot too lightly today, losing her face, and asking Mrs. to come forward to solve it, I feel that we have cultivated in vain." ”

Wen Li frowned and sighed, "Alas~ I hope so." ”

Li Wu patted her the back, "Don't worry, my news will definitely make the master happy." ”

Wen Li watched him staggering away, soothing his heart, I hope she thought too much.