Southern night.
"Princess Qi, Princess Dongling came to congratulate Emperor Nanye on his birthday. I heard that Princess Dongling loves Emperor Nanye, and Dongling also intends to have a marriage with Nanye." A clever little eunuch leaned against him. The little girl who was less than eight years old on the imperial concubine's bed reported respectfully.
"The eldest princess of Dongling, so ugly." The little girl quickly jumped off the imperial concubine's couch.
"Princess… "
"Go to the post house and have a look, and warn her by the way, the men in the world, the men I like and my little Qiniang, no one can touch, otherwise, the consequences, um, are very serious."
The girl was Mo Xiaomo.
The little eunuch behind her was naturally arranged by Nan Fengchen to serve her. However, the little eunuch raised a white flag to Mo Xiaomo early on, jokingly, Mo Xiaomo, Princess Beiyue, is covered in poison, who dares to provoke her? If you can't afford it, you naturally have to be obedient.
post house.
Princess Dongling, Dongfang Wanqing sat in front of the vanity mirror gracefully, with red lips and white eyebrows, delicate eyes, wearing a dark red double-breasted embroidered skirt, and an ornament made of rubies on her head.
"Zuzu, you really are a little beauty." Mo Xiaomo's crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Dongfang Wanqing was startled.
"Who are you, how dare you break into the posthouse privately."
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you remember that Ah Chen belongs to me, don't make up his mind, otherwise, you will regret it." Mo Xiaomo blinked a harmless smile.
Dongfang Wanqing was slightly taken aback, "You are Princess Beiyue!"
Although the question was asked, the tone was extremely affirmative. Who in the world does not know that Beiyue's eldest princess almost announced to the world that she would not marry the Emperor Nanye, but she was still a child, so who would really say that? Seriously, it will be many years before she grows up, so could it be that Nan Yehuang has been left to guard the vacant room all these years
"Your Majesty Nanye is like a heavenly being. There are many women who admire him. How can Her Royal Highness control everyone?" Dongfang Wanqing asked coolly. They were all princesses who were guests. In my eyes, at least she can use it when she gets married, but she can only let it go when she gets married... I must have taken the lead.
"Heh, I don't need to control everyone, as long as I control those who are close to Chen. I warned you, it's up to you whether you listen or not." Mo Xiaomo clapped her hands and bounced away.
At this time, Ah Chen should disperse.
It's time to go to the imperial study to find him.
Royal study.
"Achen..."
Mo Xiaomo jumped to Nan Fengchen's side, sat down on the dragon chair, her small arms wrapped around Nan Fengchen's arms, and leaned her head, "I miss you so much, do you miss me?"
"Xiaomo, call me uncle."
"I don't want it. I already said that I want to marry you. How can I call you uncle? Maybe you have some special hobbies." Mo Xiaomo blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Nan Fengchen.
Nan Fengchen looked sideways, and his peach blossom eyes fell on Mo Xiaomo's face.
Mo Xiaomo's cheeks were slightly hot, "Well, it doesn't matter if you have one, I can cooperate with you."
Nan Fengchen raised his forehead, who did this kid learn from.
"Xiaomo, it's alright, I'm going to read the brochure." Nan Fengchen said helplessly.
"Okay, look, I'll stay here without making a sound, okay?" After the sound fell, the little hand reluctantly let go of his arm, kicked off the shoes on his feet, and landed on Nan Fengchen's legs. Behind him, he leaned against the dragon chair, looking at Nan Fengchen cautiously.
"Oh, good." With this expression, Nan Fengchen didn't know how many times he had compromised, every time she pretended to be pitiful, he couldn't help but compromise...
"Great, thank you, Chen." Mo Xiaomo smiled brightly, and she lay down on the dragon chair. She was still a child, with a petite body, and she lay down without bending her legs.
Not long after, I breathed evenly and fell asleep.
Nan Fengchen turned around and glanced at Mo Xiaomo. In the past few years, she spent most of her time wandering around by her side. She spent more time in Nanye than Beiyue. When she got up, someone brought a thin blanket and gave it to her. After covering it, continue to process the folded paper.
"Revelation..."
"Keep down." Nan Fengchen interrupted the little eunuch who was about to start playing.
"Yes, Qi Zou the emperor, Prime Minister Feng is asking to see you." The little eunuch lowered his voice and said.
"Please." Nan Fengchen got up, walked to the soft couch, and sat down.
Feng Wuhen walked in and was about to bow and salute.
"Okay, there's no one else, sit down." Pointing to the seat beside him, he said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Wuhen sat down.
"What is it?"
"Dong Ling intends to get married, and this is the intention of the eldest princess to come to congratulate her. I wonder what the emperor wants?" Feng Wuhen asked. Regarding Nan Fengchen's marriage, Nanye was really worried. In a blink of an eye, Nan Fengchen It has been nine years since he ascended the throne, not only does he not have a single concubine in the harem, but he has never favored any woman... There are even rumors that Nan Yehuang is actually a manly man.
Nan Fengchen frowned, it was time to get married, "Alright, Prime Minister Feng will make arrangements."
"I obey the order." Feng Wuhen stood up excitedly on the spot, and bowed solemnly.
"No, I don't agree!" Mo Xiaomo sat on the dragon chair at some point, with a hurt expression on her face, her mouth pouted, and her big eyes were misty.
"Your Highness, please stop making trouble..." Feng Wuhen looked at Mo Xiaomo helplessly. No one knew that Mo Xiaomo was Mi Xiaoqi's darling. Pamper.
"I just don't agree, Chen, you can't marry that woman who looks different, you want to marry me." Mo Xiaomo jumped off the dragon chair with bare feet, walked in front of Nan Fengchen, and still When Nan Fengchen's chest was reached, he looked more and more immature.
"Okay, Xiaomo, stop making trouble, I am your uncle."
"No, no, no, Xiao Qiniang has no brothers at all, you are not my uncle, I just want to marry you, marry you!" Mo Xiaomo shouted vigorously.
"Come here, take the princess to rest." Nan Fengchen had a slight headache, Xiao Qi would never be so embarrassing, she was so proud, because Bei Gongyan had used her at that time, no matter how much she loved her, she would turn around and leave Now that he's gone, why doesn't Mo Xiaomo look like her? He has said many times that he can't marry her, so why doesn't he listen or believe her
"Ah Chen." Mo Xiaomo looked at Nan Fengchen pitifully, tugging on her sleeve with her small hands, and refused to leave.
"Your Highness, go and rest." The little maid nervously looked at Mo Xiaomo, then at Nan Fengchen.
She pulled him and didn't let go, how dare they use force.
Alas, Nan Fengchen compromised again in the end, picked up Mo Xiaomo, and put her on the soft couch, "I still have something to discuss with the prime minister, you go back to the bedroom to rest first."
"Okay." Mo Xiaomo is very smart and knows how to accept it when he sees it.
The maid waited to put on her shoes, and she walked away. Don't think that she really went back obediently, she was wrong, she went to dispense medicine.
Three days later, Nan Fengchen's birthday.
Xiaoqi specially asked someone to send her a gift made by herself.
Nan Fengchen smiled gratifiedly. In these years, Xiao Qi has never been left behind. Every year, gifts will come, but he has never come in person. He can understand that Bei Gongyan doesn't allow it. He doesn't blame him. If it were him, he wouldn't I will allow it, maybe the gift is not allowed to be given, and the corners of the lips curled up with a bit of bitterness, but unfortunately, I never had such an opportunity.
"Ah Chen, happy birthday." Mo Xiaomo was the first to jump into Nan Fengchen's bedroom, and gave him a big hug as soon as he entered, and kissed him on his handsome face.
Baji.
Nan Fengchen was stunned.
Xiaomo blinked, her expression harmless.
"I made this gift for you with my own hands." Mo Xiaomo took out an exquisite brocade box and stuffed it into Nan Fengchen's hand, before bouncing away.
Nan Fengchen lowered his eyes and opened the box, and there was an exquisite pocket watch lying inside, on the outside was his portrait, when he opened it, there was a portrait of Mo Xiaomo, the girl on the portrait was smiling flamboyantly and very cute.
Phew, exhaled lightly.
Nan Fengchen recalled the pocket watch that Xiaoqi gave Bei Gongyan back then. She said that it means being with you every minute...
After a long time, Nan Fengchen put away Xiaomo's gift, changed his clothes, and walked towards the main hall.
Tonight, the courtiers are here to congratulate him on his birthday.
Mo Xiaomo has always been neither big nor small, she will sit wherever Nan Fengchen sits, Nan Fengchen pampers her, naturally no one dares to set rules with her.
As usual today, Mo Xiaomo sat beside Nan Fengchen.
The Eldest Princess of Dongling will arrive soon, and the courtiers look very relieved. Hearing from Prime Minister Feng, the Emperor intends to marry this Eldest Princess, so everyone is looking forward to the door, Nan Ye's future queen .
Mo Xiaomo also squinted her eyes and looked outside the hall, with the same look of anticipation and a harmless smile.
Dongfang Wanqing entered the hall with the support of the maid.
Everyone's eyes fell on her, Dongfang Wanqing really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, her face was so itchy, she didn't dare to scratch it, her whole body was uncomfortable, she had to show up, it was terrible .
"Danglin Dongfang Wanqing congratulates His Majesty Nan Ye on his birthday." Dongfang Wanqing knelt down and saluted.
"Princess Dongling, please take a seat." Nan Fengchen glanced at Dongfang Wanqing and Mo Xiaomo.
"Eldest princess, why are you covering your face? Could it be that you don't have the face to face people?" Mo Xiaomo said jokingly.
"You!" Dongfang Wanqing wanted to get angry at first, but she saw that the other party was a child. The most important thing was that she heard that Nan Yehuang doted on this child. She couldn't destroy her image in Nan Yehuang's heart, so she endured it.
"Wan Qing, it's just that she's not acclimatized."
"The climate is not acclimatized, the problem is serious, it will be better when you go back, and you will commit crimes when you come here. Is it possible that Princess Dongling is going to wear a veil all the time in Nanye?" Mo Xiaomo insisted, "And I heard that the climate is not acclimatized If you take medicine, you will not be able to have children if you take medicine."
Apparently, the sentence of not being able to have children exploded among the courtiers...
Thus, Princess Tangling was unknowingly excluded from the candidates for Empress Nanye.
Mo Xiaomo chuckled triumphantly, no one could get close to her Ah Chen.
After her birthday, Dongfang Wanqing returned to Dongling Kingdom in a state of embarrassment. Of course, Dongfang Wanqing was not stupid, she guessed that Mo Xiaomo was setting her up, so she secretly sent someone to assassinate Xiaomo.
Then something even more tragic happened. One day, Princess Dongling returned to her dormitory, and the whole dormitory was covered with corpses, all of which she sent out to assassinate Mo Xiaomo. Unfortunately, the door was closed, and she No one called and had to stay in the room all night.
Later I heard that Princess Dongling's mental state has not been very good...
However, these Xiaomo didn't care.
After a week of hard work, Mo Xiaomo finally developed a new type of poison that was very suitable for Nan Fengchen, and soon sprinkled it on Nan Fengchen's body.