In the following month, Jian Mo finally had something to do.
Jian Mo ran to Jiang Yanling's pastry shop every day. Not only that, Shenglan Huang also ran here, following Jiang Yanling all the time, inseparable. Jian Mo became very familiar with them as they went back and forth.
In order to reconcile the two of them, Jian Mo often cooked for Jiang Yanling, and then invited Emperor Shenglan to eat together.
Gradually, Jiang Yanling's speed against Shenglan Emperor improved a lot.
Jian Mo saw it and was happy in her heart. She hoped that everyone around her could live a happy life.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, several months have passed.
After two months of hard work, Ling Leyao and Ye Qianxi finally won Prime Minister Ye's consent, and good news came to them.
Getting married in ten days!
The early morning sun shines on the earth, and the Prince's Mansion is surrounded by clouds and mist among the trees. There are many palaces and pavilions. The vast swaths of beautiful buildings and jade buildings tower into the clouds, majestic and majestic.
Shao Feng had nothing to do today, so he stayed at the Prince's Mansion with Jian Mo.
Jian Mo has been very sleepy these past few days. He slept until noon today and did not wake up.
Shao Feng summoned Xiao Qi. It was time to close the net regarding Yan Xiuhan.
In the study, Yan Shaofeng sat on the golden and luxurious dragon chair with an expressionless expression.
"Xiao Qi, tell me!" Yan Shaofeng was dressed in white, elegant, calm and dignified.
"Back to the Emperor, Lan You poisoned the Queen six times in total, and the evidence has been left behind. She secretly went to the prison last night, probably to see Meng Ruoxin and Meng Ruoyun. King Han is still thinking about his child."
"Go down, I understand." Yan Shaofeng's tone was somewhat indifferent.
Xiao Qi retreated respectfully. Yan Shaofeng looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, he turned around and went to Zilan Palace.
Jian Mo had woken up, but was still in a daze.
She slowly sat up, her body slouching.
Yan Shaofeng looked at her, frowned slightly, and asked, "Momo, haven't you had enough sleep?"
"Yeah!" Jian Mo nodded drowsily.
"Shao Feng, feel my pulse. Am I sick?" Jian Mo hated looking so weak. He had no strength at all and felt very uncomfortable.
Yan Shaofeng quickly sat over and took her hand to check her pulse carefully. He was an alchemist.
Momo has been very sleepy recently, and he thought it was because she was too tired from going to the pastry shop these past few days.
After a while, Yan Shaofeng's expression suddenly became serious, and his black and white pupils suddenly shrank.
He looked at Jian Mo blankly, as if he was very excited, or as if Jian Mo had some serious illness.
Jian Mo watched him remain silent for a long time, then cheered up and looked at him, and asked, "Shao Feng, looking at you, it seems that I have some incurable disease."
Shao Feng suddenly pulled her into his arms and said excitedly: "Silly Momo, you are pregnant. Momo, we have a child." Shao Feng's excited voice was choked with sobs.
"Ah! Shao Feng, really?" Jian Mo suddenly looked at him excitedly.
"Yeah! Momo, I can't get it wrong." Yan Shaofeng hugged her tightly. He was really happy.
"That's great, Shao Feng." Jian Mo also hugged him tightly, her heart filled with happiness.
"Momo, thank you!" Yan Shaofeng was filled with gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
Today he just made a decision to destroy Yan Xiuhan and the others.
But such good news came. It seemed that his plan was going to change and he would attack the Xiling Mountains tonight.