Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

The New Year's Eve was approaching, and Feng Han rushed back to the court to report on his duties before the weather became more difficult.

Emperor Ming Chong still didn't like him, but Feng Han was happy and at ease, and returned to the palace after seeing Concubine De after finishing his business.

Someone in the residence had already reported the news of Feng Han's return, and Cui Fanmeng greeted him as soon as he entered the door. Fan Meng greeted the prince back to the residence. "All the servants followed Cui Fanmeng and bowed down.

Feng Han paused for a moment before remembering that he was not the only one in the mansion now, and when he thought of this, he thought of his married man, frowning and waving his hand to make everyone stand up and enter the main hall.

Cui Fanmeng took the tea from the maid with winking eyes, and personally served it to Feng Han. Although she never served anyone at home before leaving the cabinet, she was very happy to serve Feng Han. It is admirable.

"My lord, drink some hot tea. I have prepared a lot of food for my lord today. I must have been busy and busy outside. Thinking of these things makes Fanmeng sleepless day and night."

Feng Han frowned when he heard the words, he really didn't like Cui Fanmeng's tone of voice, "Just do whatever you want, I don't pay attention to these things."

Cui Fanmeng covered her mouth with a handkerchief and chuckled, watching Feng Han drink hot tea, even though Feng Han went to the study after chatting, she was still in a good mood.

After dinner, Cui Fanmeng's yard made all kinds of preparations, waiting for Feng Han to come over, but Feng Han still went back to the study to busy with business, didn't understand Cui Fanmeng's thoughts at all, and had no intention of going to her yard at all.

Mo Qingyun sat by the window and looked out. The front yard had always been very lively, and the servants were more active, but his side was deserted by himself. Today he walked to the archway and heard the passing servants discussing Feng Han returned to court.

It would be a lie to say that I didn't look forward to it at all, but now that there is still no movement, I know that I have been looking forward to it in vain.

It didn't take long before there was some movement in his yard. It was still An Hai who came to deliver the meal. Mo Qingyun hurriedly got up to greet him. An Hai saluted Mo Qingyun and placed three dishes on the table. Mo Qingyun thought to himself There are two more dishes than usual.

"An Haibo, er, is the prince back?"

An Hai paused, turned his head and forced a smile at Mo Qingyun, "Yes, my lord, my lord is back today."

Mo Qingyun couldn't hide the joy in his heart, he's fine, he wasn't injured or anything

Let's go. ”

An Hai's smile was full of bitterness, and he also took a look at the prince from a distance, and he couldn't talk to the prince, and as far as he knew, the prince never mentioned the princess at all.

"It should be pretty good. The old slave also saw it from a distance, and it doesn't look like he was injured."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun smiled and nodded, that's fine, as long as the person comes back properly, he doesn't know where Feng Han went, it's been a long time since he left after marriage and returned to the mansion, every time he goes out, he doesn't Whatever news you get, you should be fine.

"Princess, let's eat. After you finish eating, you should leave it at the door, and the old slave will come and take it away."

Mo Qingyun thanked An Hai again and watched An Hai go out, then turned to look at the dishes on the table, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it should be used by the prince today, presumably the prince also ate well.

Feng Han stood aside and watched Mo Qingyun eating. He knew that he was in a dream, and he was in a dream again. He hadn't been in a dream for a long time. He looked sadly at Mo Qingyun's smile, and watched him eat the three meals. What an outrageous dish.

After eating, Mo Qingyun put the dinner plate and so on into the food box and put it at the door, after thinking about it, he walked towards the stone arch

He wanted to see the direction of the door, even if he looked at Feng Han from a distance.

No one has always been in his yard, no one cares about him, and no one guards him to prevent him from going out, at least it doesn't have to be as painful as being in prison.

He knew the layout of the palace. At this time, the prince should be in the study, or he had already gone to the woman's courtyard. He wanted to see it with his own eyes.

When he was about to reach the garden, he heard Cui Fanmeng's laughter. The person next to him was indeed Feng Han. Mo Qingyun stood under the tree and watched from a distance, then stopped walking forward.

"My lord." Mo Qingyun softly called out to Feng Han, but the person in the distance didn't notice and walked towards the south courtyard with Cui Fanmeng. Mo Qingyun knew that it was Cui Fanmeng's courtyard.

Mo Qingyun stood under the tree, and the people in the distance had already left the garden, but for some reason he couldn't move, and stood quietly under the tree, the drops of water on his cheeks awakened his thoughts, and he looked up at the sky , I thought it was raining, but it turned out to be my own tears.

Feng Han stretched out his hand to touch Mo Qingyun's cheek, but the person in front of him didn't feel it, and was still crying.

"Qingyun, no, I haven't done anything to her, don't cry, don't cry."

Mo Qingyun didn't know that someone was comforting him. She turned around and went back to his yard when she couldn't see clearly after crying. She fetched water and washed herself. Knowingly shivering, he climbed into bed and curled up under the quilt after waking up, but the cold room couldn't be warmed up.

When Feng Han woke up with a start, he turned his head to look at Qing Yun who was sleeping peacefully beside him, reached out to touch his cheek, and felt his warm temperature before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Qing Yun, I'm here."

Feng Han didn't know, his voice was trembling with crying, he just caressed Mo Qingyun who was sleeping soundly.

Mo Qingyun was also unconscious, her face was full of smiles in her sleep, as if she saw something pleasant in her dream.