Mo Xiaomo didn't want to move, so he lay on the bed and made a dying look. Qi Jinqing smiled helplessly, got up and went to take the woman's dress, half-hugged and half-hugged and carefully dressed the woman.

Looking at the man's cautious appearance with his eyebrows lowered, he thought that if Mo Tingcheng was still there, he would be moved to cry, but the real Mo Tingcheng was already gone.

But when she saw this scene, she felt the urge to cry in her heart, as if she had experienced it herself. Mo Xiaomo asked a nonsense that had nothing to do with her like a demon, "You treat me like this because I am pregnant with your child." ”

As soon as Mo Xiaomo finished speaking, he couldn't wait to slap himself twice. Thinking about it again, this may be the strong emotion left over from the original body, and I sigh once, this girl is true love for the cliff in front of her! But why did she care so much about the answer to this question......

Hearing this, Qi Jinqing's subordinates paused slightly and did not answer directly.

Just continued to carefully button the last secret button of the woman's dress, bent down and picked up the woman and put it in front of the dresser, looking at the pink in the mirror, but still out of the world's face, I don't know why, there is an illusion that this woman should not have been born like this? But the woman in memory is indeed so.

Mo Xiaomo looked at the man who was holding a comb in the bronze mirror and grooming her carefully, but she couldn't hear the man's reply, and a sense of grievance emerged from the bottom of her heart, and her nose was a little sour.

Shrugged his nose, hiding a slight sense of loss in his heart, Mo Xiaomo lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

Imperial.

Xu had just had autumn rain, and the ground was a little slippery, Mo Xiaomo walked in front, and Qi Jinqing followed behind. The emperor and queen walked in front, and the palace people followed from a distance with great eyesight, and then stepped forward when they needed to wait.

Qi Jinqing looked at the woman who was walking in front of her with some difficulty, and frowned slightly. stepped forward and grabbed the woman's waist and walked forward slowly. Mo Xiaomo is not resisting, the road is so slippery, why can't he get along with himself.

It's autumn, and the seasonal flowers in the Imperial Garden are all in season, except for the chrysanthemums that have not yet withered and bloomed in the wind, and the rest is the autumn Jin that fills the garden.

Qi Jinqing picked a branch of Qiu Jin and put it in his hand and looked at it. Gently pinned Qiu Jin to the woman's sideburns that had not been applied. The white-purple Qiu Jin was embedded in the woman's hair, and there was an indescribable feeling of tiredness.

Mo Xiaomo raised his hand and touched the hibiscus flower that was hairpinned between his hair, but he did not speak. Hibiscus trees of different varieties are planted in almost every corner of this palace, and the trees and flowers that can be planted in various palaces must be liked by someone, and the person who likes it will no longer think of others except the emperor who stands beside her.

"Do you know why I like hibiscus?" Before Mo Xiaomo said anything, Qi Jinqing continued. "My queen mother loves to raise flowers, but only the hibiscus in front of the door survives, because the hibiscus flower has an extraordinary vitality. She added the word hibiscus to my name, hoping that I could live anywhere like hibiscus. ”

After a slight pause, he looked at the woman who didn't react, and then put his eyes on Qiu Jin, who was about to be dying, and said. "Actually, it's not, I had a serious illness when I was a child. At that time, the queen mother had nothing, and she couldn't go to Dr. Langzhong, so she thought that hibiscus could be used as medicine, so she picked some from the hibiscus tree that was born at the door and made it into medicine. That's how I can survive. ”

"And then?" Mo Xiaomo turned his head sideways to look at Qi Jinqing.

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