Sang Feng was shocked, his face suddenly paled, looked at Mo Qihan in shock, and shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know..."
"Do you know how Bai Jingan contacted the Third Prince and the letter of congratulation?" Mo Qihan got up and squatted before Sang Feng.
Looking at Mo Qihan at such close range, Zhang Junyi’s almost perfect face was magnified in front of him, Sang Feng’s cheeks were red, and his voice was low, "I only know that the three princes are in contact with them, but the specific contact information , I don’t know, it was all handled by Mo Qing."
"Really?" Mo Qihan smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows.
Sang Feng nodded, "It's true."
"Okay. Can you come forward to be a witness for this king?" Mo Qihan asked again.
Hearing this, Sang Feng shook his head and immediately shook his head, "Impossible! I am already a betrayer. How can I harm the Lord like this? It is impossible. I would rather commit suicide than leave here to say a word!"
"Then why are you willing to tell this king?" Mo Qihan closed his smile and frowned.
"Because, because you gave me the hand seven years ago, I couldn't bear to do it at the time, but there was no way. You are not a wicked person. If you take your life like this, I am also a person with a conscience. The master took me in, and I repaid my master faithfully. You are good to me, and I will return to you, so I tell you what I know, how you fight is your business, I can’t live anymore, I can’t see it and can’t stop it, but I can’t forget the grace of the three princes "Sang Feng said anxiously.
Mo Qihan nodded and stood up, "Okay, this king will give you a happy one."
After speaking, he turned and walked outside, and said calmly: "Leave her a whole body."
"Yes, master!" Promise answered.
After returning to the room, Mo Qihan suddenly felt tired. After investigating for so long, he finally determined and determined the mastermind, but the relationship is so intertwined. He Zhixin was pulled up by the Ling King with one hand, and he was greatly favored by the Ling King. Do not pray, He Zhixin has 200,000 soldiers in his hand, which is a big threat! In the middle of the court, Wen and Pingyang Hou Bai Jingan are all confidants!
Also, who is the woman in the painting? Was it Mo Qiming's sweetheart in his early years? Or have other relationships with him? Twenty miles outside the city, Wumingshan, by the spring... On the third day of March, what special day is this? The death of Ling Wang was in June. Could it be the death of Mo Qiming's birth mother? It’s not right. The Princess Ling seems to have passed away in September...
Mo Qihan was pacing on the spot, thinking about it, but couldn't think of a clue. Looking at the sky, it was already half an afternoon, and I didn't know how Long Man was feeling. When I thought of this, my heart felt a little anxious. Then he called out: "Wuhen!"
"Master, the minion is here!"
"Call Sikong to this king."
"Yes! The minion will go right away!"
"Sikong, confess, tell people to wait on the princess to be careful, and make the princess happy, who dares to provoke the princess a little bit of displeasure and punish him heavily!" Mo Qihan drank a bowl of tea and said in a deep voice.
The butler looked wrong, swallowed hard, and said cautiously: "Back to the master, the princess is no longer happy. The second prince sent the little prince back and sent the servants out. He didn’t know what to talk about with the princess in the room. The prince is gone, and the princess has been in a daze. Chuntang said that seeing the princess' eyes a little red, he seemed to cry.
"Huh? Where is the princess now? Where is the little prince?" Mo Qihan frowned and asked with a tight hand holding the tea bowl.
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "The little prince accompanied the princess to the garden, and Chuntang Qiuyue followed."
"Okay, this king knows, let's go down."
"Yes!"
The silence in the room was restored, but Mo Qihan was restless, and his brows were tightly twisted. Then he was so happy, what did the second brother stir up again? Still not giving up yet
At sunset, the sun was westward, and then waited until it was evening.
At night, Mo Qihan hurried to the Shushui Garden and stepped out of the soundless wall, only to find that the candlestick was still on. Mo Qihan frowned slightly, raised his sleeves, and put out the candle with energy.
However, immediately I heard Ling Xueman's anxious cry, "Don't turn off the lights!"
"Manman, what's the matter?"
Mo Qihan was startled and walked closer. The moon shone in a little bit, enough to make him see that Ling Xueman was sitting on the side of the bed, lowering his head not knowing what he was doing, "Man?"
"Hey, you turn on the light first, I, I haven't done it yet." Ling Xueman blushed and whispered.
"What are you doing?" Mo Qihan touched Ling Xueman's face and the corners of her eyes, making sure that she was not crying, and put his heart down a little.
"Oh, I, I'm here. People are cleaning up, so you came in. I only got half done. Please light up the lamp quickly." Ling Xueman frowned and complained.
Mo Qihan was very confused. He had to light the candlestick again and picked up the fire folds. Then he thought that Ling Xueman would see his face after the light was on, so he bowed his head and pulled a large piece of cloth from his robe to cover it. After the face, it ignited with confidence.
The light in the room spread to Ling Xueman. Mo Qihan glanced intently, his handsome face could not help but became a little darker, and approached a little depressed, squatting down, and said dullly: "Why is it coming to the moon?"
"Uh...what are you looking at? Go away quickly!" Ling Xueman was embarrassed, her face was flushed instantly, she reached out and pushed Mo Qihan, and quickly pulled over the quilt and covered it indiscriminately. She changed half of it. Panties.
"Ahem, where is your body I haven't seen? Do you need to be shy?" Mo Qihan got even more depressed, stood up angrily, lay on his back on the bed, and sighed constantly. He started in the afternoon. Excited, and thinking about having a good time with her tonight, the result!
Ling Xueman curled his lips, turned his head and glared at Mo Qihan, and said: "You don't care if I am shy, I am a woman anyhow! I am so strange to ask, why can't I come to the moon? I'm still happy when the moon comes. Well, it means I am not pregnant. Didn't I need contraception?"
"Well, it's good..." Mo Qihan answered casually, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he sat up, staring at Ling Xueman complicatedly, thinking secretly, she is now coming to the menstrual affairs, it really is. Good thing, she was killed by Mo Qiming last night... This means that she will not be pregnant with Mo Qiming's evil seed. If she becomes pregnant again, it must be his seed. He hadn't thought of this before, uh, if She didn't have a confinement tonight, and he spoiled her again. In case she was really pregnant, he still couldn't figure out whose seed she was carrying in her belly!
After thinking about this, Mo Qihan felt as if he had unloaded a boulder in his heart, and relaxed, a happy smile raised on his face, settled in his eyes, and he hugged Ling Xueman's shoulders and said: "Manman, this month It’s good, it shows...My contraceptive measures are very effective."
"Haha, uh, shit, you always take medicine, will we really want a baby in the future and can't get pregnant again?" Ling Xueman asked worriedly.
"No, we will have a baby when we can ask for it." Mo Qihan smiled warmly, but his eyes tightened. It is time for the master to check her pulse again. I wonder if her body is getting better. Is it
Ling Xueman prodded Mo Qihan, who was lost behind him, "Hot, give me another piece of cotton cloth."
"Huh? Good." Mo Qihan got out of bed, looked around, and asked, "Where do you put it?"
"In the closet, on the bottom floor."
"Oh."
Mo Qihan turned back, Ling Xueman blushed again holding the cotton cloth, "Don't look at it, I want to change it."
"Haha, okay, I don't want to watch it, I'll wait for you to have a month, and watch it well." Mo Qihan raised an evil eyebrow, deliberately lifted the quilt and glanced at him, "haha" laughed.
Ling Xueman was ashamed and angry, "Fuck off!"
"Haha! When my son really rolls, when you cry." Mo Qihan smiled happily, then lay down on the bed again, and urged: "Hurry up and change it, get you ready for sleep."
Ling Xueman was annoyed, cleaned up a few times, and then climbed over, holding his face covered and closed his eyes. Mo Qihan was dozingly. Curiosity urged her to reach out and lift the white cloth on his face, but she didn't know that she was better than her. She was even darker, and clasped her hands faster than her. She rolled over and pressed her under her, jokingly saying, "Little thing, you know you will come to this trick, my son has been listening. What's going on."
"You, you are treacherous!" Ling Xueman was indignant, kicked around with both legs, squeezed his mouth and said: "Don't let me see it, then you stand on the ground now and let me take a good look at your figure."
"Okay, let you see."
Mo Qihan jumped out of the bed, and his long body stood on the ground. Ling Xue stared at him intently for a long time, but he exclaimed: "Thou, your clothes are expensive, right? Even a layman can tell me. The material is very good! Uh, this jacket, um, how much money does this jade carry?"
Ya ya, a famous brand! I saw him in front of him in a night gown in a black long gown. For the first time tonight, I saw this crescent-white brocade shirt with a tall figure, neither fat nor thin. Ling Xueman couldn't help being a little idiot, "姘头, If you took off the face towel, would you be a handsome, handsome man in Yushu?"
Mo Qihan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows confidently, "Of course!"
"Then concubine, are you rich?"
"Well, raising you is not a problem."
"Then, is your family very big? Are your parents still alive? Are there any other brothers and sisters? Where is your family? Is it in the capital?"
"Well, it's very big, both parents are there, there are many brothers and sisters, and my home is in Beijing."
"Oops, how do you get along with your parents? What if my daughter-in-law and your parents are not satisfied? What will you do if I am at odds with your parents, quarreling and fighting?"
"Why, Manman, do you want to marry me?" Mo Qihan stepped closer, turned his head back and patted it, and pulled off the cloth on his face, and asked with expectation and excitement.
"Well, you answer my question first. I heard that ancient parents-in-laws are very difficult to get along with. There are many dogmas and rules. You know what my temperament is. I am worried that I am incompatible with them. You must be a dutiful son. It's hard to do."
Ling Xueman said worriedly, shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Concubine, forget it, the emperor warned me several times and forbidden me to marry again, so I neither want you to risk losing your life, but also afraid that I will embarrass you. The parents are at odds, so let's keep this relationship."
"Ancient?" Mo Qihan frowned.
Ling Xueman smacked his lips and laughed dryly, "Uh, I mean our dynasty."
"Oh." Mo Qihan nodded, went to bed, picked up Ling Xueman and lay down together, hugged her sideways, half a joke and half serious asked: "Manman, stay with me like this, don't you Feeling aggrieved? Shameless, like an affair, can only get together at night, can't give you anything you want materially, obviously there are men who can support you, but in front of outsiders, you have to endure those gossips , Can’t hold your hand openly, go shopping with you, and be with you. With this kind of me, with such feelings, can you really accept this darkness for the rest of your life?"
"I, I said that I didn’t feel wronged at all. I lied to you. I felt a little lonely, but compared to you might lose your life because of me, that’s nothing. I don’t care what outsiders think. As long as I know, I There is also a man who loves me, a man who originally intended to fight through fire and water for me and protect me for life is enough! Material things, I don’t need it. I am a princess, and I have a prince and son. Why do I need silver?"
Listening to Ling Xueman's pretentiously relaxed tone behind, Mo Qihan's heart was full of emotions, holding her head against his chest, and whispering dumbly: "Manman, even if you don't care, I still want to give you For a family, give you a name and status, a wedding, and our children. I will also take you to travel throughout the Ming Dynasty, the mountains and the land, so that you won’t leave any regrets."
"No, shit, I'm afraid, don't you let me worry, okay? I don't want these, I just want you to be by my side safely, nothing else matters." Ling Xueman hooked Mo Qihan's neck with her backhand and raised her head. Look at him, "Promise me, don’t let yourself fall into a dangerous situation. In this world, the emperor is the biggest. Even if you are a friend of the Fourth Prince, the Fourth Prince asks you to ask me, but the emperor won’t listen to you. What he loves is His son, not you."
"Long man, don't worry, never worry about me. Just take care of yourself and you will save my worries. I promise you that I will not do anything unsure, okay?"
Mo Qihan lowered his head and kissed Ling Xueman's lips. When he saw her nodding, he asked softly: "What did the second prince say to you? Are you unhappy because of him today?"
"Yeah." Ling Xue lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "The second prince didn't say anything, only that he wanted to wait for me to change my mind."
"What about you? Did you reject him?" Mo Qihan frowned.
"Of course, I have you now, I can still pedal two boats." Ling Xueman raised her phoenix eyes lightly and said slightly.
Mo Qihan smiled softly, "Okay, then leave him alone, he will naturally have to give up when I marry you."
"Well, but seeing him sad, I feel so sad." Ling Xueman sighed quietly, resting on Mo Qihan's chest.
"Don't be like this, long, some injuries are unavoidable. If you want to do something, if you succeed him, your concubine will not be sad, but will be dead." Mo Qihan frowned half jokingly. .
When Ling Xueman heard this, she immediately slumped, "Bah, baah, you are not allowed to say unlucky words!"
"Haha, well, let's not talk about it."
Because of Ling Xueman’s body cold syndrome in his heart, Mo Qihan did not rush to find Mo Yuming, but patiently waited for four days, until her menstrual affairs had completely passed, and at night, he coaxed her to fall asleep. After that, she clicked on her sleeping acupuncture point and entered the Fragrant Altar from the secret path.
"Master!"
Mo Qihan hugged Ling Xueman and slept on his satin blue bed, put down the curtain, "Master, you show Manman again."
"it is good."
The old man Tianji sat down by the bed, grabbed Ling Xueman’s wrist, and cut the pulse for a long time before letting it go, and said with a smile: "Little Han, just put your heart in your stomach, Master’s secret recipe is not a blow, it’s improving. If you continue to recuperate for three months, you can stop the medication, haha, boy Han, Master has something to discuss with you, can't you?"
"Master, is the chronic body cold really cured?" Mo Qihan asked ecstatically.
"Huh? Don't you believe in the master's medical skills?" The old man Tianji cast a white glance and said.
Mo Qihan laughed happily, "Haha, of course not, I am too happy. As long as I am normal and can give birth to children for me, I can save a lot of trouble!"
"Ahem, since I'm happy, can the Han boy discuss things with the master?" The old man Tianji looked at Mo Qihan eagerly and asked.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Mo Qihan closed his smile and asked with a puzzled face.
"Hey, if the girl Manman gives birth to a daughter, can it be given to the master?" The old man Tianji looked forward to it, closely observing the expression of his apprentice.
Mo Qihan frowned when he heard it, "Master, this daughter is also my flesh and blood, how can I give it away?"
"This hasn't been given to anyone else, Han boy, Master is kind to you, right? Even if you send a little princess to Master, even if you repay your favor, Master takes her to Lishanguan to raise, where there are pear flowers, hot springs, and mountain streams all over the mountain. , The spirit of heaven and earth, and the warmth of spring all year round, the little princess grew up in such a beautiful place, how wonderful it is, our grandparents and grandchildren are company, it is nothing to stop by the old lady plum, wandering in the mountains and forests, catching Rabbit, catch a squirrel, haha..."
The old man Tianji got more and more happy as he spoke, and he didn't notice the black line on his apprentice's forehead!
"Ahem!"
Mo Qihan interrupted with two coughs, "Master, after the things here are over, you will live with me. You will live wherever I live. Don't go back to Lishan Pass. Let your apprentice support you for the rest of your life. Is it not good?"
"Boy Han, Master understands your thoughts, but Master is used to the environment of Lishan Pass, where it is comfortable, the climate is good, and Granny Meihua, you and Mengqing are right, you missed these decades, Master shouldn’t If I continue to persevere, when I go back this time, the master bows her head and admits her mistakes. Hey, if Master and Granny Mei could see these things well in the early years, we got married earlier, and now the children are older, and there is no need for them. I'm afraid of loneliness!"