was turned red overnight, and when the two woke up, it was already past the time to enter the palace to invite An to tea.

"Yue'er, quick, take out my Bu Yao and put it on."

Ion sat in front of the dresser, hurriedly dressing.

Yue'er was holding the powder box, and her red face was helping him cover the red marks around his neck.

Even behind the ears.

Lu Jingmo was drinking tea leisurely at the table, and when he saw her calm and relaxed appearance, he became angry, picked up something casually and threw it over:

"It's all said to stop you, but you just don't listen."

"It's okay now, I missed the time to enter the palace, and if my father blames me, come back and see how I clean you up."

Lu Jingmo intercepted the thing he threw over, and when he saw that he was angry, he didn't talk back.

It's like becoming a strict husband.

Hurriedly packed up and entered the palace.

Feng Yinmei and Mo Xingchu had been talking to Liang Han for a long time in Fengluan Palace.

"The son-in-law is late, please punish the father."

After Ion You finished speaking, he had to kneel down and plead guilty.

Liang Han hurriedly lifted him up and pulled him to sit beside him:

"You kid, it's too late, and you won't be punished for anything."

"Besides, why are you late, can this palace still know?"

He glanced meaningfully at the slightly open neckline, and the marks of the kiss on the collarbone were particularly conspicuous.

Lu Jingmo saw it, helped Ion You to straighten out his clothes, and coughed a little unhappily:

"Father, You'er is my husband."

The implication is, don't look around.

Liang Han snorted coldly:

"No wonder the people say that a daughter forgets her father when she marries her husband, I think it's true."

What he said was a joke, but the three of them took it seriously, and they were all eager to exonerate Lu Jingmo.

You say it to me:

The father-daughter relationship is deep, and no other relationship can be compared, in the daughter's heart, the most important thing is always the father.

Liang Han couldn't stop laughing, and happily pulled the three of them to talk all morning.

After lunch, I put people back in the house.

Luo Ran saw them all smiling, and knew that this time the tea ceremony in the palace was very smooth.

Stuffed the hand stove that had been prepared long ago into the hands of the three of them, and said with a smile:

"I said a long time ago that my father is very kind and free-spirited, and I will definitely love you very much."

Mo Xingchu covered his hands on the stove, and there were two shallow pear vortices on his face.

Feng Yinmei and Ion You also smiled from ear to ear, and told Luo Ran how well Liang Han treated them.

In the end, Ion You couldn't help but sigh:

"My brother and I have lost our biological father, but today in my father's body, I have re-experienced the relationship between father and son."

Feng Yinmei lowered her eyes, and the shrewd calculation in the fox's eyes faded, leaving only full of warmth.

Liang Han really loves each and every one of them.

The queen father is the one he has seen, and he really deserves to be called the person after a country.

He looked at Lu Jingmo, who was lying on Luo Ran's lap, and listened to the crisp sound of the heavy snow breaking the branches outside the window.

The stove in the house was thriving, and the hand stove was warm.

The six of them gathered in one place, and the sound of talking, gossiping, and laughter never stopped.

Feng Yinmei told a joke, Xia Qingmiao laughed and fell into Lu Jingmo's arms, and tears came out.

Mo Xingchu has developed a new pastry, which has been well received by everyone.

Iyo decided to officially merge Nanli into Beilu and stayed by Lu Jingmo's side for a long time.

Xia Qingmiao stopped laughing like wind chimes and chattered about where he was going to go in the next year, and who should take over the refugee camps he had built.

Lu Jingmo hugged Luo Ran, looked at the lanterns lit up outside the window, and felt that his heart was extremely soft.

The peach blossom eyes cherished and slowly stayed on everyone, and finally lowered their eyes and kissed Luo Ran's hair lightly.

The warmth of the world is not too much.

End of book.