Feng Han sat in the study and squeezed the letter in his hand, but he didn't take the contents of the letter into his heart.

Mo Qing knocked on the door of the study in the cloud with tea, put the tea lightly on the table, raised her head to notice Feng Han staring at her with sad eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

After thinking for a while, he put down the tray and walked closer to Feng Han, "My lord, what's the matter? But something has happened."

Feng Han came back to his senses and avoided Mo Qingyun's gaze at first, "It's nothing, just thinking about some trifles."

Mo Qingyun frowned. He didn't know what happened to Feng Han. He was sure that Feng Han had something on his mind. These days, Feng Han was always like this. Sitting in one place with his brows frowned, he could see his clenched fists from time to time. It seems to hate something.

It's just that he asked Feng Han several times without getting an answer. If he said he was bored, he wouldn't be wrong. Feng Han was extremely careful with him. He would let the small kitchen prepare a variety of dishes for him every meal, and he would always pick up food for him to watch him. He looked relieved after eating.

There are also many other small things, such as yesterday when he was accidentally burned by a teacup, Feng Han held his hand and felt distressed for a long time, and even made a fuss and called the doctor over, all these things clearly hurt him, but every time he saw His gaze was always averted.

Mo Qingyun really didn't understand what happened to Feng Han.

"My lord, the letter is from the Liuli Pavilion."

Mo Qingyun changed the subject and brought Feng Han back to his senses, "It is indeed a reply from Liuli Pavilion. They have already arranged for people to come to Qicheng."

"That's good, the prince can finally rest assured of the concubine mother."

Feng Han looked at Mo Qingyun and nodded, "My concubine is in the palace, there are many places that cannot be taken care of, and it is hard to guard against backstabbing, so I have to be more careful."

Mo Qingyun grabbed Feng Han's hand, "My lord is right."

Feng Han frowned and looked at Mo Qingyun, and pulled him to sit on his lap, "The weather has been getting colder recently, remember to add some clothes."

Mo Qingyun was taken aback by these words, it's not long since autumn, although it's a bit chilly, but he doesn't feel cold.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't reply, Feng Han asked again.

Mo Qingyun could only nod his head to show that he knew, Feng Han felt relieved when he agreed, and squeezed his hand, "How is Siyuan practicing recently?"

"Yuan'er worked very hard, and dare not disappoint the prince." Mo Qingyun was also very happy with Yi Siyuan's progress. Yuan'er became much stronger after coming to the palace, and even improved a lot after practicing martial arts with Fu Yushan.

Feng Han heaved a sigh of relief when he got the answer, "Siyuan asked the servants to do their best in eating. He is growing up. If there is something missing, he must speak up, and there is no need to hide it."

"Don't worry, my lord. The daily food and drink are really good. You don't have to worry about it."

Feng Han rubbed Qing Yun's little hand, "I'm not worried, it's because I'm afraid that you won't say anything, if someone dares to disobey your order, just let it go, don't care about those little things, also, the house's warehouse If you don’t have any, just buy them, don’t save those little money.”

Mo Qingyun's heart seemed to be filled with warmth, looking at Feng Han's nervousness about him, especially ironing the post.

"Understood, my lord."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's obedient appearance, Feng Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, "In a few days, I will hunt for autumn, and I will hunt some wild game for you to replenish your body, and take Siyuan with you to practice your skills."

"Is it okay, can you take Yuaner with you?" Mo Qingyun was a little happy when he heard Feng Han say that.

Seeing that he was in a happy mood, Feng Han was also happy in his heart, "Of course, it's fine. Although Qiu Lie went with the emperor and the ministers of the court, after that, they will fight separately. Don't worry about those."

Mo Qingyun nodded slightly, "I will definitely tell Yuan'er to obey the rules and not make things difficult for the prince."

"Qing Yun is so polite, how can the children he teaches be rude, don't worry, nothing will happen." Feng Han didn't just comfort Mo Qingyun, he was very relieved of Qing Yun and Yi Siyuan. "Furthermore, in the future, Siyuan will be a soldier by my side. He always needs to meet some people. Just get used to it. Let him learn from Fu Yushan."

Mo Qingyun smiled and nodded, he had no objection to Feng Han's arrangement.

"If Siyuan has the ability to make meritorious service and become a general in the future, he will have a chance. I value him very much."

What Feng Han said touched Mo Qingyun's heart. He hoped that Yuan'er would be successful, and that he would be able to lead a good life in the future, so that his parents could rest in peace under the nine springs.

"Thank you, my lord."

"You don't need to say thank you, didn't I tell you?" Feng Han said this sentence a little more seriously, Mo Qingyun responded with a smile, put his arms around Feng Han's neck and leaned on his shoulder.

"Forgive me, my lord, Qing Yun will stop talking."

Feng Han pinched him, "You are not allowed to say the word forgiveness."

Mo Qingyun laughed softly, "Okay."

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