Jia Nanfeng is the name of this woman, and it is also the name of the Empress of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Mu Zhaozhong looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly felt strange.

But soon, he laughed again, "My name is Mu Zhaozhong, and my sister is willing to call me: Xiaomu." ”

Jia Nanfeng touched the already cold soup bowl and looked at him as well.

"It's okay if you don't want to, as long as my sister is free and willing to come, I'll always be here." Mu Zhaozhong wasn't sure what Jia Nanfeng was thinking, so he had to continue, "I sowed some flower seeds here the day before yesterday, and they may bloom in a while." ”

"What flowers?" Jia Nanfeng asked.

"Sister, you can wait patiently." Mu Zhaozhong put down the plate in his hand, and dipped some vegetable soup on his fingers.

He just wanted to put it in his mouth and suck, but Jia Nanfeng grabbed his hand, "I'm hungry." ”

After saying that, she actually licked the vegetable soup off his fingers.

Is this okay?

Mu Zhaozhong immediately pulled Jia Nanfeng into his arms again, lowered his head and kissed him.

Jia Nanfeng raised his head and was about to meet him, but suddenly pushed him away, closed his eyes, and his expression was a little painful.

"What's going on?" Mu Zhao was a little flustered.

"Queen Mother, but it hurts again?" An old woman vigorously pushed open the door, took Jia Nanfeng from Mu Zhaozhong's hand, and reached out to touch her pulse and forehead.

Jia Nanfeng opened his eyes and looked at her, and groaned, "It really hurts." ”

"Let's lie down first, I'm afraid it's too tiring to drive bumpy on the road." The old woman's strength turned out to be quite large, and she hugged Jia Nanfeng.

Mu Zhaozhong's hand didn't let go, and said, "I'll come." ”

The old woman looked at him, sighed after all, and handed Jia Nanfeng back to him.

"Xiaomu, my sister wants to go sleep for a while, you go play a tune." Jia Nanfeng closed his eyes, and his face had turned pale.

"Okay." Mu Zhaozhong's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly carried her to the backyard bedroom.

When the shakuhachi sounded, the old woman outside the door burst into tears and clenched her fists.

The courtyard was quiet, and there was not even the sound of birds chirping.

At this time, it was already early spring, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were only a few dots of greenery.

And those invisible seeds are also growing, germinating, and struggling to appear in this courtyard.

It wasn't until it got dark that Jia Nanfeng opened his eyes and called in a low voice, "Xiaomu." ”

"I'm here." Mu Zhaozhong put down the shakuhachi in his hand, because his jaw was very sore because he had been playing for too long, and his speech was a little slurred.

Looking at the man kneeling in front of the bed, Jia Nanfeng laughed, she touched Mu Zhaozhong's face, "Why don't you light the lamp?" It's so dark, I thought you had escaped. ”

"This is my home, where am I going?" Mu Zhaozhong grabbed her hand, it was big and warm.

"yes." Jia Nanfeng sighed, "It's a pity that our children are gone." ”

"What?" Mu Zhaozhong was stunned, he never thought that he would have a child, he didn't think about it at all.

"Forget it, you don't know." Jia Nanfeng closed his eyes, "I fell that day, and the child fell off, and I also blamed me." I haven't come to you these days, and my body is really painful, and I can't walk. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Zhaozhong's head was buzzing.

"Actually, I didn't know I was pregnant with your child." Jia Nanfeng shed tears again, "That day, I helped that fool to get a calligraphy and painting, and he actually kicked down my chair and caused me to fall down......"

"Don't cry, don't cry." Mu Zhaozhong hugged Jia Nanfeng, but what could he say?

After the miscarriage, Jia Nanfeng's health has been very poor, and he has not improved much after taking a lot of tonics. When her father and brother saw her like this, they could only complain that she was too careless. Only the nurse knew how sad she was.

"I'll take you into the palace, it's just that you have to be a eunuch." Jia Nanfeng looked at him very seriously.

Mu Zhaozhong's ears were even ringing, and he looked at Jia Nanfeng, who had a haggard face, and nodded his head almost to the gods.

Within a few days, Mu Zhaozhong entered the palace through the side gate of the palace and entered the sprinkler to do the main work.

It was claimed to the public that he was the godson of Mama Yu, who was forced by life to voluntarily become a eunuch and enter the palace.

Although the position of the sprinkler in the palace is low, its scope of authority is quite large, and it can even walk freely in the palace.

When Mu Zhaozhong put on the clothes of a eunuch for the first time and entered the Jiaofang Palace, he was really a little trembling. But he is also quite good at pleasing women, and a few words coaxed Jia Nanfeng to take him into the dormitory.

The days went on like this, Mu Zhaozhong, who did not have a clean body, started to do things in the palace in a grand manner, and because of his diligence and enthusiasm, he was praised by everyone up and down, and everyone felt that Mu Zhaozhong was an extremely enthusiastic person.

Until Jia Nanfeng was abolished, Mu Zhaozhong would go to the Jiaofang Palace, which everyone was afraid of, every day to sprinkle and sweep in person, diligently.

At that time, Jia Nanfeng's temper became very bad, because her father and brother always put pressure on her to seize imperial power and force the foolish emperor to hand over the jade seal. But the foolish emperor was very clear on this point, and he was completely unwilling to say where the jade seal of the country was.

Jia Nanfeng had no choice but to return to his Jiaofang Hall to lose his temper.

And because after the miscarriage, the body has not been well adjusted, and the mood is much worse. When she saw that a concubine was pregnant with the child of a foolish emperor and secretly gave birth, she was so angry that she just wanted to kill.

Mu Zhaozhong had already mastered Jia Nanfeng's temper very accurately, and said to her: "Don't you sleep well every night, maybe that child's soul is still circling around you...... I do know an ancient method that works. At first, it was just because the materials were hard to find, so many people just knew, but there was no way to achieve it. But now it's just right, the materials are ready-made. ”

"What?" Jia Nanfeng just lost his temper and was half lying on the low floor and angry.

Mu Zhaozhong massaged her calves and whispered, "The backbone of that pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses." ”

"Huh? What does that mean? Jia Nanfeng was a little surprised, and even the nurse on the side came over.

"Actually, you've gotten a lot better these days, let's get that kid back." Mu Zhaozhong laughed again. It's been more than half a year since he entered the palace, and his appearance as the head of the palace has become a lot whiter, and there is a touch of amorous color between his eyebrows and eyes, which caused Jia Nanfeng to look at him with wide eyes, and reached out to touch his face.

"That's what my previous benefactor said." Mu Zhaozhong really didn't hide anything from Jia Nanfeng, and told her all about her previous past. "If you want to soothe the soul of a child, the best way is to make shakuhachi out of the backbones of two babies, and blow the ...... every night."

(End of chapter)