It snowed for three days in a row, and when it cleared, it was the third afternoon.
On the fourth day, it was a sunny and sunny day. Large swaths of snowflakes began to melt. People were busy cleaning the snow in the courtyard, and laughter came from time to time.
"Ah, the plum blossoms are all in full bloom!"
One of the people shouted excitedly, and immediately someone suggested: "Break a few branches and send them to the princess, insert them in the house, smell the plum blossoms, and you will be in a good mood!"
Ling Xueman was lying on the bed reading a book, listening to this, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and then lowered his head to continue reading, but he heard Qiuyue's hurried footsteps. When he raised his head, Qiuyue had arrived and smiled: " The princess, this is the master’s jealousy. The housekeeper asked the servants to tell the princess that several princes were ordered by the emperor to come to the palace to offer incense to the master. Please prepare the princess. Today, all the four palaces will go to the ancestral hall to worship. Master's!"
Because she wanted to worship her deceased husband, Ling Xueman put on a snow-white long skirt according to the rules, and a white lily hairpin was inserted between her hair. The skirt mopping the floor was a bit long, which made her walk cautiously, for fear of accidentally tripping. At once, it affected her glorious image.
"The princess, the five princes and princess Yafei have arrived, and are waiting for the princess in the lobby." Chuntang walked over quickly and said with a smile.
"Oh, is there a time limit for worshipping your husband?" Ling Xueman asked casually, holding the skirts on both sides of her body.
Chuntang blinked and thought for a while and said: "This slave and maidservant hasn't heard of it, but I think it should be at the time of the master's birthday. I heard that the emperor and empress empress brought the princes and all the princesses in the harem to the dragon this morning. Yangdian gave the master a birthday banquet, and went to the Taimiao to burn incense."
"Huh? It's so grand?" Ling Xueman was a little surprised, and thought to herself, it seems that the emperor really has a deep affection for her husband and son! Uh...If she knew that she put a green hat on his favorite son, would he be pissed off on the spot
Thinking of the pace, I couldn’t help slowing down, my heart was a little uneasy, and the feeling of guilt once again entangled her deeply. The Fourth Prince treated her very well, leaving so many people to protect her and wait for her, but she... really sorry for him. !
Yigan went to the ancestral hall and offered a table full of dishes, as well as a lot of birthday noodles, birthday peaches, birthday cakes and so on.
Divided into two rows, each with a solemn expression, holding three sticks of incense in hand, and praying three times.
According to the order of elder and child, Mo Qiyan stepped forward and inserted the incense into the white porcelain bowl in front of the spiritual position. Looking at the spiritual position, he was infinitely sad. If the fourth brother is alive, he will not be tempted in the morning, and he will not be unhappy if he is not. There is no hope left, no words, but only silently, waiting for her forgiveness and acceptance, waiting for the time to be ripe, and being with her justifiably, even if he abandons the world and promises her, he will only be her husband both physically and mentally!
"Fourth brother, today second brother and brothers are here to celebrate your birthday. This glass of wine toasts you!" Mo Qiyan raised a glass of wine, and then slowly spilled it to the ground.
They stepped forward, respected the fragrance, and toasted. The last one was Ling Xueman. Facing the fourth prince's spiritual position, she only felt distressed, nervous, and guilty.
Ling Xueman trembled his hands and finished the incense, holding the wine glass but didn't know what to say, his lips squirmed for a long time, but he didn't make a sound. A few suspicious eyes came from behind him, Ling Xueman was like a thorn on his back, his heart was horizontal, and the dialogue was omitted. , Went directly to drink wine, but never thought about--
A light breeze blew in suddenly, and with a scream, Ling Xueman was ashamed in her heart. This shocked, frightened "Ah--" yelled, throwing the wine glass and staggering and ran out!
"princess!"
"Mother!"
"Sister-in-law!"
"Snow Man!"
All sorts of screams immediately sounded, and everyone hurriedly chased outside. Ling Xueman didn’t dare to go back to the water garden. He caught a crabapple tree and hugged his arms, with the pole on his forehead, so he didn’t let go. , Her face was pale, and she kept muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, forgive me, forgive me..."
A large number of people chased after him, including Mo Qiyan, Mo Qilin, Mo Qichen, Mo Qiyu, the housekeeper, Chuntang Qiuyue, and other servants. Mo Qiming walked slowly, with a slow pace. , Looked back at the ancestral hall without any abnormalities, and then stared at Ling Xueman's sudden crazy behavior, seeming to be extremely scared, but it became like this when the wind blew, what was she afraid of? Afraid of Mo Qihan's soul? Or did she think that Mo Qihan was dead, just like the world, but did she do something wrong that she was so panicked
In fact, he is now only 50% sure that Mo Qihan is not dead, but this is only half of the certainty. No matter whether Mo Qihan is dead or not, there must be a person hidden by Ling Xueman, and this person is skilled enough and capable. Strong enough, and must have a close relationship with Mo Qihan, maybe this person is Mo Qihan himself!
Mo Qiming approached step by step, staring at Ling Xueman's eyes became dark and hazy, not pregnant, but is she a perfect body? If not, Mo Qihan must be alive. If it is finished, I believe no man can watch his woman lose her life! If she...huh! As long as Mo Qihan is not dead, he can definitely be forced out!
Holding the tree, Ling Xueman cried and said vaguely, swearing in her heart, she was swearing in her heart that she could not lose her morals and ethics for less than three years, and shamelessly go with other men, um, um, Concubine, please bear with me, if you love me, wait until three years later!
"Snow Man!"
Mo Qiyan said anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, it's just a little wind, it's okay."
"Mother, look at me. I am Xuan'er. Don't be afraid of me." Mo Lixuan said and shook Ling Xueman's hand. Helplessly, she shook her head and cried. Said, "My husband is angry with me, he is angry!"
"Mother, father won't. Father is a very kind person. He won't be angry with you. It was just a coincidence that the wind was blowing." Mo Lixuan calmed down anxiously and pulled Ling Xueman's hand down. Ling Xueman cried and hugged Mo Lixuan directly, bent down slightly, and choked hard on his shoulders, "Xuan'er...I'm afraid he will be angry...he must be angry..."
"Mother..." Mo Lixuan stood there stupidly, not daring to move, his heart beating fiercely, after seeing his father Mo Qiyan pale, he stared at him in a daze. Tight, instinctively looked at the other uncles, everyone's face looked very ugly, except for the sixth uncle who was just a little surprised.
The housekeeper lowered his head, Chuntang Qiuyue lowered his head even more, and no one dared to say a word.
Concubine Mo Ya had already seen it, and after a little astonishment, she came over to prop up Ling Xueman's body, let her lean on her shoulder, patted her back gently, and calmly said: "Manman, my fourth brother is a very Good person, you're just being naughty, he won't blame you, maybe he will still like your temperament! It was really windy just now, do you think the weather is fine again now?"
"I... doesn't he really blame me? I, I did a lot of wrong things... he won't forgive me..." Ling Xueman was out of control, sane, she didn't dare to divulge a word, just murmured vaguely.
"What the hell... did you do wrong?"
A clear and dark mellow voice sounded, Ling Xue raised her head manily, and met Mo Qiming's seemingly indifferent and caring eyes, her heart beat, and the hand holding Mo Yafei's shoulders couldn't help but tighten. The little bit of sharpness in the light seemed to see through her heart, making her panic.
With his brain turning quickly, Ling Xueman came up with an answer in a moment, but he cried even more, his tears blurred, his cheeks were covered with tears, and he choked: "I, I have painted a painting that my husband loves the most. It’s ruined. My painting skills are not good. I painted him ugly, ugly, even uglier than you, well, it seems you are uglier than him, nor is it, he is not uglier than you..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone who was in shock was first shocked, and then couldn't help laughing "haha"!
insult! This is a blatant insult! The descendants of their royal family all inherited handsome looks, as long as they are not blind, they dare not say a word of derogation!
Mo Qiming's face was black, and for the first time in his life, he was so angry that he wanted to go crazy! He, who has always been as calm as a bell, can't calm down anymore, squeezing from his teeth, "Xueman girl, is my appearance very bad in your eyes?"
Ling Xueman shivered, still sobbing badly, "...hmm...I'm just making an analogy, the appearance of the three princes is okay, how...it won't be disgusting to look at it, no...don't be angry, don't shoot me ...I, I was wrong...I should take it, like the Seven Princes..."
"Wh, what?" Mo Qiyu didn't choke when he was excited, but his stomach was pierced with anger, and his sentence was cut in half, "Manman, you, you, this blind girl, dare to say, dare Say this prince is ugly?"
"I..." Ling Xueman twitched, choked, tears blocked his vision, and she had to raise her hand to wipe it off. Mo Lixuan took the veil and gently wiped her tears, and said, "Mother, no Cry again. If you cry again, you will be uglier than Uncle Qi!"
"Hahaha!"
Mo Qilin took the lead, and together with the subordinates of the Four Royal Palaces, all couldn't help but burst into laughter, and even Mo Qiming's face that didn't smile much couldn't help showing a smile.
"Mo Lixuan!"
Mo Qiyu yelled, stretched out a finger, shaking and shaking, and roared in a desperate manner: "Do I have a nephew like you? If I have a godmother, I forgot my uncle? If it is Qishu ugly, Then your father is ugly, your father is ugly, so you can’t see where it goes!"
This childish bickering made everyone laugh even more, and Ling Xueman couldn't help but laugh out loud too!
Mo Lixuan was not only not angry, but also showed a smiling face, "Mother smiled, haha, Uncle Qi just wronged you, in order to get my mother laughed, Xuan'er has nothing to do, I can only make you angry, Xuan. I'll make amends for Uncle Seven!"
At the sound of the sound, Mo Lixuan knelt, Mo Qiyu was stunned, waved his hand, and muttered: "Come on, what's the guilt! Keep saying your mother, you are smiling for this woman who is not a beautiful woman. , Just use your seventh uncle as cannon fodder, you really belong to you! A pair of treacherous mothers and sons!"
In the last six words, Mo Qiyu gritted his teeth, even raised his chin and sniffed, to despise the woman who laughed with tears!
cut! Ling Xueman raised her chin even higher, thinking about what Mo Qiyu said, and asked very puzzled: "What is a woman who is not a beautiful woman?" The words fell, and his eyes turned to Mo Qiyan, and asked very sincerely: "Second Prince, Am I a beauty?"
Mo Qiyanjun's face turned red. How would he answer this kind of question? If it is to avoid suspicion that it is not beautiful, this girl will not be up and down, she must be troubled, and she will definitely be angry with him, if it is beautiful...I am afraid that it will be other people...
"Why, is it difficult to answer?" Ling Xueman couldn't wait and urged.
"Yeah..." Mo Qiyan's expression was extremely unnatural. For a while, he really didn't know what to say, but Mo Lixuan suddenly laughed. Blinking innocent eyes, he smiled and said: "Mother, you should ask Xuan'er this question. Whether in Xuan'er's eyes or in his heart, the mother is the most beautiful! Of course, the father also thinks that the mother is a beauty. Haha, the third uncle, fifth uncle, and sixth uncle all think so, and only the seventh uncle remains..."
Mo Lixuan deliberately stretched his tone of voice, paused, smiled innocently, and easily threw the question back to Mo Qiyu, and asked very puzzled: "Uncle Qi, you really think I am Isn’t my mother ugly? I remember that at the grandfather’s birthday banquet, after my mother’s performance, I went back to my seat, and you still admired the beauty of my mother’s relatives, song beauty, and dance beauty! Why now..."
"Cough cough!" Mo Qiyu's face suddenly became hot, and he cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Uncle Qi that night, that night was a fascination for a while, nonsense!"
"Oh--" Mo Lixuan stretched his tone of voice again, suddenly realized, and looked at Ling Xueman very annoyedly, "Mother, Uncle Qi really doesn't seem to like you. You will still have less and Uncle Qi in the future. Come and go, otherwise it will make Seventh Uncle unhappy, then trouble! Well, if you are bored in the palace, the fifth and sixth uncles live in the palace, and the imperial aunt is also in the palace, just look for them."
After a while, the few big men who were talking were all stunned, and Mo Qiyu was even more silly, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said dullly: "I'm kidding, how can I take it seriously?"
If this girl doesn't interact with him in the future, I will feel a pain in my heart when I think about it. I like... don't like... after all, she likes it! Otherwise, he was thinking about how to make her happy all the time, so that she was full
And these men suddenly realized that although Li Xuan was young, they could see it very well. They were the fascination of the authorities, but Li Xuan was just a bystander. They hit the key point!
"Hahaha!" Ling Xueman was thinking about a man, but laughed a lot, "Yuyu, see it! This is my son, a black-bellied son of invincible genius!"
"Ahem--"
Countless black lines slid across the forehead, and everyone hardly got angry!
faint! Mo Lixuan got in! It's really a pair of top treacherous mother and son!
"Four Queens, I repeat, Xuan'er seems to be my son!" Mo Qiyan chuckled after getting angry. In fact, he wanted to say that Li Xuan is their common son, but, forbearance, hold down. Right.
"Cut, you just like to care." Ling Xueman held Mo Lixuan tightly without comment, and said as if he declared his sovereignty: "Xuan'er is mine for a long time, so you are not allowed to take it back!"
"Cough cough, don't grab or grab, look at your tense energy, his son is with you, he is still my son!" Mo Qiyan was speechless.
Ling Xueman was also speechless, and there was nothing to say, so he pulled Mo Lixuan's hand, "Xuan'er, let's go, ignore these bad guys!"
"Hey, long!"
Concubine Mo Ya called to stop, "I have stayed with you for two days before returning to the palace. I have already reported to my mother!"
"Really? That's great, I finally have a companion!" Ling Xueman was happy, holding Concubine Mo Ya with an empty hand, and happily walked and said in a high-pitched voice: "Let's go! The idlers, please wait within ten minutes. Withdraw from the Palace of the Four Kings! Those who stay in the Palace out of date will be fined thousands of dollars!
Behind him, there was a moment of silence. The five big men all had their faces like black charcoal, ten fingers clenched fists, "squeaking", staring at the extremely unflattering white figure, silently thinking about who the idle man was referring to. ? The results of consideration are unanimously agreed that they are 100%!
Concubine Mo Ya lived more than two or three days, and eight or nine days passed in a flash. She played happily all day, either playing swords with Mo Lixuan, or getting together with Ling Xueman to play various things. Naturally, I was tired of being in Ling Xueman's bed at night, and I was so excited that I could laugh out loud in my sleep. Of course, playing with them every day would make Mo Yafei so happy. There is also a key person-Lin Mengqing!
Some people are happy and some are worried. No, at this moment, the incense altar is inside, and someone's shameless eyes are shooting Lin Mengqing's body directly, and the sharp eyes are about to tear Lin Mengqing apart!
"Cough cough, brother, don't you look at me with such a bleak eyes?" Lin Mengqing swallowed, and her body shrank unconsciously.
"You are not allowed to leave Xiangtanju tomorrow! You are not allowed to see Concubine Ya!" Mo Qihan said angrily.
Lin Mengqing was depressed, "Brother, my development is gaining momentum. You let me make this decision. Who knows when Concubine Ya can come out of the palace again? We are cultivating feelings. You, don't you bring such a thing!"
"Damn! You develop for a while, what should I do? Concubine Ya lives with Manman every day, I can't even see her!" Mo Qihan was mad.
"Then you change your face, go see it during the day, tsk tsk, are you suffering at night?" Lin Mengqing couldn't help but laugh at Mo Qihan's uncontrollable appearance.
Mo Qi was frustrated, slapped a palm on the table, and snarled, "You don't know how well Ya'er knows me? Do I dare to show up easily? I have held her from childhood to adulthood, and she often clings to me. I know everything about my habits, and I’m not surprised if I go out without suspicion! At night, it’s hard to be a normal man who has had a woman at night!”
"Ahem!" Lin Mengqing choked up, "I, I'm not a normal man..."
"Nonsense! If you want to like Concubine Ya, just give me your heart and soul, or I'll chop you with a palm!" Mo Qi's coldness is uncomfortable, and the more Lin Mengqing looks at him, the more unpleasant he is. A handsome face can drip ink , "Go away! Give you two more days at most, and then you will disappear!"
"Cough, okay, okay." Lin Mengqing nodded decadently, and after thinking about it for two days, he was hurriedly flashing, hurry up and pick up girls!
Mo Qihan sighed long, he missed her so, I wonder if she missed him? With this sigh, another palm slashed on the table, gritted his teeth, "Damn Lin Mengqing!"
Finally, three days later, the queen sent someone to pick Concubine Moya back to the palace!
Ling Xueman breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went to bed at night. After taking a bath early, she sent Chuntang Qiuyue down with a new snow-colored cotton robe.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the neckline, except for the cotton robe that she used as a pajama on the outside, there was nothing on the inside, not even the belly coat, eh...Is this a temptation? Thinking, his face turned blushing, and suddenly remembering the oath he had made on the day of the Fourth Prince’s death, he patted his mouth, hurriedly fetched a set of underwear, took off the cotton robe, and prepared to put on the underwear. , Who knows--
So immortal, Mo Qihan turned off the light and came in at this time!
"Long Man!"
A voice mixed with longing and joy eagerly floated to her ears, Ling Xue raised her head in amazement, Mo Qihan had already walked a few steps, stretched out her arms, and embraced her. It surged upwards, his throat moved, "Man, Manman, you don't have any clothes on?"
"I, I took a shower, I was just about to wear it, you, you came in!" Ling Xueman wanted to cry without tears, and she hadn't seen him for ten days, naked and she couldn't help being embarrassed.
"That's just right, no need to wear it."
Mo Qihan's hoarse and dull voice spit in her ears, and the next moment, before she could answer, he grabbed her soft lips.
Ling Xueman was deeply kissed passively, forgetting rejection and response, entangled in contradictions, and her eyes were sluggish. Intellectually, she didn't want to be so sorry to the Fourth Prince, but emotionally, and the physical reaction provoked by him made her think. Indulge and sink with him.
"Long Man, kiss me back."
Mo Qihan demanded vaguely. Ling Xueman shook his body, and reason took over all of his brain. He suddenly pushed Mo Qihan away and said with a pale face: "Don't be like this, don't be like this..."
Mo Qihan was startled and frowned immediately: "Manman, what's the matter with you? I am your concubine, um, your husband, why don't you do this? You, you don't want me?"