Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

It was already night when we arrived in Cangcheng.

Under the candlelight and lanterns, Mo Qingyun felt kind to the house when he saw the house, and turned to look at Feng Han beside him. "My lord, this courtyard is similar to the one in Qicheng."

Feng Han curled his lips and held Qing Yun's hand, "Let's go, go back to your room to rest, and see you tomorrow."

"Yes." Although Mo Qingyun agreed, she didn't forget to look around when Feng Han led her away.

Although this other courtyard is not as big as the King's Mansion of Qicheng, it is also kept very clean. It seems that there are not so many courtyards, and it looks like an ordinary family.

The whole group was quite tired, but luckily someone had tidied up the house earlier, and the servants were also arranged from Qicheng. They arrived half a month earlier than the two masters, and now they left after waiting for them.

Mo Qingyun walked around the room again, when Feng Han came out of the bathroom, he saw Qingyun who was looking at him strangely.

"Aren't you tired?"

Mo Qingyun turned her head and smiled, "Tired."

"That's not going to sleep yet." Feng Han approached Qing Yun and led him into the inner room, and directly lay down on the bed with him in his arms.

Mo Qingyun was still a little excited, with a smile on his face, he couldn't tell that he was tired, Feng Han said helplessly, "I'm really not tired, so there is something I can do."

"Huh? What to do." Mo Qingyun didn't realize what Feng Han meant.

Feng Han's hand on Mo Qingyun's waist squeezed Qingyun's slender waist, and Mo Qingyun was shocked to realize what Feng Han meant, and smiled a little shyly.

"No, Qingyun is tired." Mo Qingyun can easily act like a baby to Feng Han now.

How could Feng Han not know that Qing Yun was tired, of course he couldn't bear to torment him, it's just that he was addicted to his hands.

"Why can't I see that you are tired, but very excited, like a child."

"Qing Yun is so happy."

Mo Qingyun is really very happy, there are no trifles of the court here, no people that Feng Han cares about, just the two of them, that's great.

Feng Han lowered his head and kissed Mo Qingyun, "I know, but sleep well, I'll take you to play after enough rest."

"En." Mo Qingyun complied obediently this time. He was actually really tired. After all, he was tired after sitting in the carriage on the road, and he could still feel the jolting sensation when he lay down on the bed quietly.

Seeing Mo Qingyun nestled in his arms, Feng Han grabbed his shirt with both hands and obediently closed his eyes to sleep, his heart softened like cotton, kissed Qingyun's forehead and fell asleep hugging him.

On the second day, Feng Han slept with Qing Yun until the sun was high before getting up.

Mo Qingyun originally planned to stay in bed for a while, but was defeated by a hungry stomach, so she had no choice but to get up and eat first

rice.

After eating, Feng Han accompanied Qing Yun to stroll around the mansion in Cangcheng. The mansion here is not comparable to the Prince's Mansion in Qicheng, but it has everything that should be there.

Feng Han led the person along and explained, "It's just the beginning of spring, and I haven't come to remember to repair it, so it must be not very good."

"Qing Yun thinks it's very good. It looks like an ordinary house. What's the use of having so many houses? Does the prince still want to bring a few side rooms in?" Mo Qingyun teased Feng Han not too much. .

Feng Han curled up his mouth and squeezed Qing Yun's hand, "Could it be that the princess is deliberately provoking trouble, thinking that life is too peaceful?"

"Qingyun thinks the prince's mind is wandering." Mo Qingyun is not afraid of Feng Han now, so he snapped back.

Feng Han had nothing to do with Mo Qingyun's appearance, so he hugged him angrily and kissed him fiercely.

Mo Qingyun stretched out her hand to beat Feng Han, and when she was finally let go, she panted and blushed, turned her head and looked around, and found that no one was relieved.

"My lord, you're outside, don't mess around."

Feng Han grabbed Mo Qingyun's hand, pulled him into his arms and hugged him face to face, seeing Qingyun's anxious cheeks flushed made him even more distracted.

"What's the trouble? It's not allowed to get close to this king's concubine."

Mo Qingyun raised the corners of her lips and was about to speak, when she raised her eyes, she saw a figure flashing past the arched door not far behind Feng Han, and quickly pushed Feng Han away.

Feng Han didn't hug her too tightly, and this push was easily pushed away, but he had no choice but to hold Qing Yun's hand, and said to the back, "Come out."

"Forgive me, my lord. I have something to report." Fu Yushan stood behind and bowed, feeling guilty.

Feng Han didn't feel anything, he still stubbornly held Mo Qingyun's hand, "What's the matter."

Fu Yushan said with some embarrassment, "There is a letter from the princess, from the Liuli Pavilion."

Mo Qingyun was happy when she heard it, and quickly took two steps forward, "Give it to me quickly, it must be An Luo's answer."

letter. "

Fu Yushan handed the letter to Mo Qingyun, took a peek at Feng Han's expression, and found that it was not very good, so he hurriedly said, "This subordinate will leave." He left the backyard without waiting for Feng Han to speak.

Seeing that Fu Yushan had retreated, Mo Qingyun turned to look at Feng Han, "My lord, let me go, Qingyun wants to read the letter." He didn't even have the strength to break free from Feng Han.

Feng Han had no choice but to reluctantly let go of Qingyun's hand, and Mo Qingyun didn't avoid him, and quickly opened it to take a look.

While checking, Mo Qingyun still didn't forget to give Feng Han an overview, "Anluo said that he received my letter, and asked me to go to Yancheng to find him, and he will wait for me in Ruyitang."

Feng Han was unhappy and couldn't do anything to Mo Qingyun, so he could only say "Yeah", "He is really free, is Liuli Pavilion so relaxed?"

"My lord, what are you talking about?" Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han unhappy.

Feng Han was quick-talking for a while, and he had no other intentions, but he was somewhat displeased with Mo Qingyun's emphasis on An Luo. Seeing that Mo Qingyun seemed really upset, he quickly lowered his voice.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that about your friend."

Mo Qingyun was really annoyed, she turned around without looking at Feng Han, and muttered, "You don't know anything at all."

Feng Han's hearing is very good. Although Mo Qingyun said in a low voice, he could hear the words clearly. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingyun with some puzzlement. The last time Mo Qingyun received An Luo's letter, since then After that, if he remembered correctly, he received it twice, because he told Fu Yushan that he didn't need to go through him to report to Mo Qingyun, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. It seems that some things in the letter were only related to Mo Qingyun. Said.

"Qingyun, I was wrong, I'm sorry." Feng Han walked up to Mo Qingyun, this time Mo Qingyun didn't

Seeing his expression, Feng Han knew that he had hurt his heart, and he shouldn't have said that about his friend.

Mo Qingyun raised his head and frowned at Feng Han, "My lord, don't be so narrow-minded, it's not easy for Anluo, and you still say that Qingyun and Anluo are gentlemen, so don't try to be jealous or anything."

Feng Han believed in Mo Qingyun, but sometimes he couldn't restrain his desire to control

"Feel sorry."

Seeing Feng Han apologizing to him like this, Mo Qingyun couldn't bear it. After all, the lord didn't know anything. After frowning for a long time, he finally opened his mouth, "My lord, Anluo likes Liang Chen for a long time. I I just feel that he is very similar to me, and I have liked someone in my heart for a long time, Qingyun has got his wish now, but he hasn't."

Feng Han was a little shocked when he heard the words. He didn't know that there was such a thing. He also met Liang Chen many years ago. Now Liang Chen's appearance is blurred in his memory. The last time they went to Qicheng, he also saw Liang Chen. They didn't meet each other, but An Luo looked quite handsome.

"He...," Mo Qingyun said with a frown, "My lord, so Qingyun and Anluo will be fine, but I can understand his feelings, and we can chat very well. He also told me a lot about Jianghu. "

Feng Han touched Qing Yun's cheek, "Don't frown, I understand, I'm sorry, I said something to slander your friend for no reason."

This time, Mo Qingyun was really discouraged and shook his head, "It's okay, it's because Qingyun made a big fuss. The prince doesn't know what's going on, so he can't help but think about it. It's because he loves Qingyun that he does this. Tell the prince a little bit.

However, just because this matter is so private, and it is also a personal matter, it is a bit difficult to open

mouth. "

Feng Han nodded when he heard the words, he remembered that Qing Yun once said that the matter of the secret letter had nothing to do with the palace and him, so he didn't tell him, it was his villainous heart.

"Well, Qingyun, don't blame yourself. I'm really to blame for this matter. I said that I would believe you, but when I saw that you cared about other people's affairs, I couldn't help feeling unhappy."

Mo Qingyun threw herself into Feng Han's arms, "My lord loves Qingyun, Qingyun is very happy."

Feng Han held the anxiety in his heart to be calmed down, "I won't ask in the future, if it's not good to tell others about such a thing, it's also secretly trusting you. It's rare in life to have a close friend who can talk heart-to-heart. He is now Maybe I can only find you, I will never be jealous again for no reason."

"Well, thank you, my lord." Mo Qingyun was very sweet in his heart. The lord loved him so much, respected him, and gave him freedom and trust. How could he let him down.

Hearing Qing Yun's voice, Feng Han knew that he had put aside the unhappiness just now, and he was very proud. Isn't it just an An Luo? From his point of view, this An Luo and Qing Yun should be of the same kind, just like what Qing Yun said , he has himself, and An Luo is still suffering, shouldn't he add fuel to the flames, why bother

Feng Han made up his mind and strengthened his mind, and no longer entangled in the correspondence between Mr. An Luo and Qing Yun.

"My lord, are we going to Iwaki?"

Feng Han thought for a while and said, "Go ahead, look around, I just happened to pay a visit to the master of the Liuli Pavilion, so I can't pass by."

"Well, let's reply to Anluo first, Pancheng is not far from Cangcheng anyway."

"Well, just write back to him, and there is no news from Luancheng. After going to Yancheng, I will take you around Luancheng to see if you can find any clues."

Mo Qingyun also had this matter in mind, "I still have to go to Chiyu Snow Mountain to find the things left by the clansmen.

"I remember this, but even though it's March now, the snow is still very deep, and wait, I won't be able to take you there until the weather is better. If I don't take you, I won't be at ease. Man, I also thought about letting Fu Yushan go, but..."

Mo Qingyun rubbed her head in Feng Han's arms, "No, let's go by ourselves and let Yushan and the others wait in the village below the mountain."

"Okay, just listen to you, let's take it step by step."

Mo Qingyun nodded again in Feng Han's arms, "Yes", hoping that this time it will go well.