Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

In the conservatory, Feng Han was sitting on a chair, reading a book and drinking tea.

Not long after, Mo Qingyun came over with another set of clothes, "My lord, what do you think of this set?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Han came back to his senses from the book, "It's pretty good, that's fine."

Mo Qingyun was happy when he heard the words, and gestured with the clothes in his hands, then went to the bright spot by the window to check the colors, and frowned worriedly after reading it.

"I'll go take a look."

After saying that, Mo Qingyun turned around and entered the inner room again.

Feng Han looked helplessly at the veil and bead curtain that was shaken by Mo Qingyun's passing movement, seeing Qingyun's spirit, Feng Han couldn't say anything.

However, he still slandered in his heart that he just saw his uncle, whatever he wanted was fine.

While Feng Han was thinking about it, Mo Qingyun came out again, "My lord, look, it should be this color, be more stable."

"Well, it looks good." Feng Han's answer was similar to that just now.

Mo Qingyun was unhappy when he heard it, "My lord, have you looked carefully, do you find Qingyun annoying?"

"No, how could I find you annoying, never."

Feng Han answered the words quickly, and Mo Qingyun's complexion also improved, and she walked to Feng Han's side a little discouraged, "My lord, I just want to impress my uncle and aunt, the first face is very important, if it's preconceived How nice it is to think I'm frivolous, that suit just now was too eye-catching."

Feng Han touched Qing Yun's little hand before saying, "You're right, but you really look good in any outfit, and besides, you're not too old, so there's no need to wear it too darkly, you believe I, my uncle always dislikes me for being too rigid and old-fashioned, and he is not a pedantic person, you will know it when you meet him."

Mo Qingyun relaxed after hearing what Feng Han said. He knew what the prince said was true, and he became even more curious about his uncle. He wanted to meet this fearsome person on the battlefield, but there was something wrong in Feng Han's mouth. Gentle General.

On the day when the uncle's family arrived, Feng Han and Mo Qingyun got up early to clean up.

Feng Han stood beside Mo Qingyun and watched the maid dress Mo Qingyun. Usually, the two of them don't care about these things. Mo Qingyun pays attention to this meeting, so the big maid will help him tidy up. Feng Han sees that he is uncomfortable He looked like he was laughing in his heart.

After packing up the food, Feng Han took a group of people to the west gate to meet him. After all, the snow-covered road was not easy to walk, and it took more than half an hour to arrive near the west gate of the outer city.

Fu Yushan went to the carriage to report after seeing a better restaurant with boxes ready. Feng Han led Mo Qingyun and brought Yi Siyuan into the restaurant.

"My lord, I have sent people out of the city. General Luo is coming to tell you."

Feng Han nodded to Fu Yushan, "The rest of the people go to the shed outside to take shelter from the wind and warm up, and wait."

"Yes." Fu Yushan led the order to arrange.

Feng Han poured a cup of tea for Mo Qingyun, put it in front of him and smelled it, "I forgot to bring you some tea leaves."

Mo Qingyun laughed out loud when she heard the words, and took the tea from Feng Han's hand, "My lord, Qingyun is so precious."

Seeing that he drank the water, Feng Han slandered in his heart, why is he not precious anymore? He wished he could hold Qing Yun in his arms

In the palm of his hand, he felt that his rough skin and thick flesh were threatening Qing Yun.

"Siyuan, I'll meet General Luo later and call him Uncle." Feng Han first mentioned something to Yi Siyuan to save the child from embarrassment.

Yi Siyuan froze for a moment and nodded to Feng Han, "Yes, Siyuan remembered."

Mo Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief after Yi Siyuan agreed, and turned around to grab Feng Han's hand, but Feng Han held it in his hand.

Feng Han could understand Qing Yun's silent thanks, but Feng Han couldn't take this thank you for it. The scenes of his previous life were all vivid in his memory. Qing Yun's intentions are so simple, a stable and smooth home, and what he has done .

When General Luo arrived, it was past lunch time, and Feng Han and his party had a makeshift meal in this restaurant, mainly because Feng Han felt wronged by Mo Qingyun, he himself didn't feel anything, For those who have experienced the battlefield, it is relatively light to eat, as long as they can fill their stomachs. Even if he is a prince or a general, he is still an ordinary person.

Feng Han squeezed the tense Mo Qingyun, and could feel the temperature of his hands drop, "Don't be afraid, uncle is very kind."

Feng Hanxin said that as long as he wasn't dealing with his subordinates, he was very kind, and he couldn't learn from his uncle. If he made a mistake, he would be punished harshly. The military discipline in the army was especially strict with the Zhenxi Army led by his uncle.

Mo Qingyun was not comforted, this time was the most tense moment since the day she married Feng Han last time, because he knew how much his prince respected his uncle, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on him.

Don't dare to face it anymore, we have to meet each other in the end, chariots and horses can already be seen outside the city gate, and after a while, the gatekeeper kowtowed to give up his position.

The caravan marched towards the city, and stopped when they passed by Feng Han and the others.

Feng Han took Mo Qingyun and took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Han brings Qingyun to welcome uncle back to the city." The meaning of this statement is only for the younger generation to welcome the elders, he is not here in place of the emperor.

Hearty laughter came from inside the carriage, and the sound was thick and powerful, and Luo Fuyan's face was revealed after the door curtain was lifted.

"Come up and talk, your aunt is afraid of the cold."

Feng Han wanted to laugh when he heard the words, his uncle was still like this, everything was based on his aunt, he didn't understand it before, but now he already understands this feeling.

Feng Han turned around and waved to Yi Siyuan, "Siyuan, let's go up together."

After finishing speaking, he helped Qingyun to board the carriage. The carriage is very spacious and the interior is very comfortable. Feng Han is not polite, he pulls Mo Qingyun to sit aside, and points to Yi Siyuan who is following up, " Siyuan also sit down."

Yi Siyuan looked at General Luo with some embarrassment, bowed to him and sat down obediently.

Luo Fuyan was not annoyed when Feng Han ignored him, "Stinky boy, you still go your own way."

"My family is still being polite?" Feng Han replied directly, Luo Fuyan smiled even more happily, and Xi Rui patted his arm.

Seeing this, Feng Han took Mo Qingyun's hand and put it in front of him, "Uncle and aunt, this is Mo Qingyun, my wife."

Mo Qingyun didn't expect the meeting to be like this, she was in a daze just now, and immediately bowed her head to Luo Fuyan and Xi Rui when she heard this.

"Hello, uncle and aunt. I'm Qingyun. Please don't blame uncle and aunt for being rude." Mo Qingyun leaned against Feng Han, feeling a little more at ease.

Luo Fuyan looked at Mo Qingyun for a while, and Xi Rui who was beside him pushed him again, and turned to Mo Qingyun.

Qing Yun smiled, "Qing Yun, just now Han'er said that you don't have to be polite as they are all from my own family. I also watched Han'er grow up. It's a pity that as an elder, I didn't come back when you got married."

Mo Qingyun shook her head hastily, the business is important, how dare she let her elders be exhausted just because of getting married.

Feng Han then said again, "Siyuan, call uncle and aunt."

Yi Siyuan quickly got up in the carriage, saluted before shouting, "Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Yi Siyuan."

Luo Fuyan glanced at the child, "Get up, sit down." After speaking, he looked at Feng Han.

"Uncle, Siyuan is Qingyun's family member, one of the survivors of the Yu clan. Let me call you uncle. You will definitely like him. He has learned a lot of martial arts and warfare. I hope uncle can give me advice."

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Fuyan came to understand, then glared at Feng Han, "You brat, how could you give me senior status casually, just follow Qingyun and call him uncle."

"Everything is different, you are such a grandson for nothing, and you are not taking pleasure in it." Feng Han also knew that Qingyun regarded Siyuan as his younger brother, but let's talk about it separately. Siyuan will definitely have a future in the future, and multiple people will pull the boss It is good.

Luo Fuyan didn't refute anything, and nodded to Feng Han and waved Yi Siyuan to his side.

Yi Siyuan glanced at Feng Han and dared to go forward when he saw him nodding. Luo Fuyan squeezed his arm bones and nodded in satisfaction.

At the side, Xi Rui couldn't see it anymore, and stretched out her hand to pull Luo Fuyan away, "I think about talents all day long, the child is only a little older." After speaking, he looked at Yi Siyuan with a smile, "Come and sit here with my aunt."

Luo Fuyan wasn't annoyed when Yi Siyuan was taken away, but he replied, "It's not too young, look at Han'er, Yushan, those who are not so big will follow me, they should be earlier."

"Go, good children have to suffer along with them." Xi Rui liked children at first, and she was more satisfied seeing Yi Siyuan's well-behaved, knowing that Yi Siyuan is not young, but she didn't want to admit it.

Luo Fuyan didn't like to refute his wife, so he only slandered a few words to himself, and he would know the benefits of suffering in advance when he went to the battlefield in the future.

There was chatting and laughing in the carriage, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and the group arrived at the General Zhenxi's mansion without knowing it.

The old slave who remained in the house also led the crowd to wait at the door happily, and was overjoyed to see that he had returned.

In such a short time, Xi Rui had already led Yi Siyuan to the house, and those who didn't know thought that the general's wife had adopted a child.

Mo Qingyun got off the carriage and grabbed Feng Han, looking straight at him, Feng Han looked at Qingyun like this and smiled helplessly.

"Don't worry, uncle likes you very much." Feng Han whispered this in Mo Qingyun's ear.

Mo Qingyun looked a little disbelieving, he didn't actually say a few words to him in the car just now, Feng Han seemed to have the ability to read his mind, knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, isn't Siyuan here? Don't you want Siyuan to have elders protecting him?"

Mo Qingyun shook his head quickly, of course he hoped, he hoped that Siyuan would have a good life in the future, no matter what he did, he would grow old safely, this could be regarded as his confession to Siyuan's parents.

"Do they really like me?" Mo Qingyun asked anyway.

Feng Han nodded affirmatively, "Yes, uncle is very satisfied with you." This is not flattering Qingyun, he really can see that uncle is very satisfied.

The two of them entered the main hall while talking in a low voice, Xi Rui sat down, and when he saw the two of them, he quickly waved his hand to come in quickly, he was patronizing Shang Siyuan, and he forgot to greet you both. "

"Qingyun, come here." Xi Rui beckoned Mo Qingyun to come to her side.