Dedicated to life

Even if the queen went out of the palace to visit her relatives, even if she angered the emperor first, the emperor did not go to see her off when she left the palace. After all, after ten years of husband and wife, now that the queen returns to the palace, Mo Haoxuan still has to go to greet her.

"My concubine pays homage to the emperor, long live the emperor." Ling Mojin got off the phoenix chariot, saw Mo Haoxuan who was waiting for her under the palace, hurriedly put away her thoughts along the way and saluted him.

"The empress is free. It's been half a month since I returned to the mansion. Is the father-in-law still in good health?" Mo Haoxuan took Ling Mojin's hand and looked at her face carefully. It was as cold as usual, but it was also Exactly what the Queen has always been.

Ling Mojin responded with a low eyebrow and a slight smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for caring about my concubine's father. Father is well." Although she was smiling, the smile didn't reach her eyes.

To her, although Mo Haoxuan is her husband, he is also the strangest person. Ling Mojin is used to wearing a mask to everyone, of course, now there is the exception of Yu Qingge.

"Okay, let's go back to the palace now. I will have dinner with the queen in Weiyang Palace today." After saying that, he entered the palace city with Ling Mojin, and the entourage behind him also marched to Weiyang Palace.

Mo Chengxiao had already heard that Ling Mojin had returned to the palace today, and since Ling Mojin came back from Fengguo Temple last time, they had parted for more than half a month. Naturally, Mo Chengxiao missed her very much, and looked around from a distance in Weiyang Palace, seeing Mo Haoxuan and Ling Mojin came in, although Ling Mojin doted on him, but after all Mo Haoxuan was present, naturally he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he obediently bowed.

"I pay homage to my father and mother." Mo Chengxiao saluted, and Ling Mojin hurriedly pulled him to her side.

"Xiao'er, I seem to have lost some weight these days." Looking at the son in front of her, Ling Mojin suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of guilt. She has a husband and a son, but she still has such thoughts that go against the rules. If the son finds out, he must be disappointed with her.

"Okay, sit down and talk while eating." Mo Haoxuan walked to the table and sat down with a smile, feeling a little uncomfortable. Ling Mojin has loved Mo Chengxiao very much for so many years, but for him This king and husband of a country is like an ordinary person, and he has never seen her have too much affection.

"Your Majesty, in your letter to your father said that Xiyue is about to send envoys?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Ling Mojin recalled the mention of Xiyue's envoys in Mo Haoxuan's letter, so she brought it out.

"That's right." Mo Haoxuan put down his chopsticks, "A few days ago, I received a secret report from Li Luo that Xiyue's envoy should be the most beloved prince besides the prince. If there is a city mansion, otherwise the emperor of Xiyue would never send a prince here, but at present I have just lost a general, and Xiyue is sending envoys at this moment, the purpose of coming is very strange."

Ling Mojin frowned, and she had a solid foundation in her mind: "The emperor means that Xiyue wants to use this opportunity to find out the reality of our dynasty?"

"That's right. If there is no one in our court who can fight, then it may not be impossible for Xiyue to tear up the peace treaty." Mo Haoxuan agrees with Ling Mojin's views on political affairs, and her thoughts almost coincide with his own. As a courtier, he is an excellent pillar of the country, but as a wife, it is naturally inappropriate to talk about these things between husband and wife, which is why Mo Haoxuan has always felt unable to get close to Ling Mojin for so many years.

"Li Luo is currently guarding our border, and must not be recalled, in case Xiyue diverts the tiger away from the mountain." Ling Mojin pondered for a moment before expressing her opinion.

As Yu Feng's lieutenant-general when he was alive, Li Luo is now taking Yu Feng's place as the temporary general. His deployment of troops and martial arts are no less than Yu Feng's. Luo Bi is the best candidate for the challenge.

If Li Luo is rashly called back to the capital to deal with it, in case Xiyue sends troops to the border, even if Nanheng takes the prince hostage, it is not yet known whether Xiyue will abandon this son. Transferring the tiger Li Luo away and taking several cities in Nanheng is really a profitable deal, so it is absolutely not possible to call Li Luo back to the capital.

Mo Haoxuan nodded, and Ling Mojin's worry was exactly what he was thinking.

Mo Chengxiao at the side thought to himself at this moment, why is he only nine years old?If he grows up a bit, he can share the worries of his father, queen and queen, and he won't be unable to do anything like he is now.

"Your Majesty, the only way out now is to try not to use force when the envoy proposes any competition, but the refusal should not be too obvious to prevent the other party from noticing." Ling Mojin told Mo Haoxuan her thoughts No one should be able to deal with the North Korean military attache, and now avoiding the contest of force is the only way to deal with it.

"Now it can only be like this." Mo Haoxuan picked up the chopsticks again, "Let's eat, I will think about this matter later when I return to the Imperial Study Room."

Ling Mojin didn't continue talking about it, but ate her meal quietly, and the three of them were speechless for a moment.

Mo Haoxuan left Weiyang Palace after dinner, which made Ling Mojin heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't mention the matter of rejecting him before returning to the mansion.

Seeing the darkness of night, Mo Chengxiao also consciously retreated back to the East Palace. After all, his mother and queen had just returned to the palace, so let the mother and queen rest early, and there will be opportunities to meet in the future.

Hurrying all the way back to the capital, Ling Mojin, who was tense again, could finally rest at this moment, wondering if Yu Qingge had returned to the mansion, Ling Mojin suddenly wanted to talk to Yu Qingge.

Seeing her mother looking at the window from time to time, Yingyue knew something, because it was the place where the princess often came and went.

"Yingyue, I'm a little tired, let's take a bath." Ling Mojin realized that she was unconsciously waiting for Yu Qingge's arrival, and felt a sense of irritability in her heart, so she felt angry and didn't want to wait any longer.

Ling Mojin finished her bath very quickly. She felt that she only needed to wash off the stains and fatigue on her body, unlike other concubines who had to soak for a long time before she was willing to come out. After all, she could really relieve fatigue and relax. Only a good night's sleep on the bed came down.

Ling Mojin ordered Yingyue to go down to rest too, after all she must be extremely tired after serving for a whole day.

Lifting off a corner of the silk brocade quilt, Ling Mojin was hugged behind her by a pair of hands as soon as she lay down on it. Just as she was about to resist, she suddenly felt the softness of a woman on her back, and a pleasant scent of flowers wafted from her back. With Ling Mojin's familiar smell, it was Yu Qingge's smell.

"Qingge, don't make trouble." Having said that, Ling Mojin stopped her body that was about to resist, and quietly let Yu Qingge hug her.

Yu Qingge buried her face in Ling Mojin's neck, and said softly: "I really miss you tonight, do you blame me for coming in again?".

"No, why did you come here now?" Ling Mojin let go of her hugging hand, and turned to face Yu Qingge.

I saw that her face, which was already overwhelming all over the world, was full of ecstasy, her soft black hair was scattered aside, and she was only wearing a jacket, with a pure white brocade bellyband looming inside. Judging by her clothes, she is really a monster who charms people more than life.

If he hadn't been attracted to her, he could have turned a blind eye, but now that he had feelings for her, such a voluptuous posture naturally made Ling Mojin a little uncomfortable, and his face gradually turned red.

Yu Qingge saw Ling Mojin look away uncomfortably, and smiled secretly in her heart, she was thinking of seducing her now, it's normal for you Ling Mojin to bear it once or twice, after all, she used to be a perennial Bingshan, your temper is there, but if you can endure it three times or four times, wouldn't it mean that I, Yu Qingge, have given birth to this stunning appearance and enchanting figure in vain?

"Could it be that Jin'er has been waiting for me?" Yu Qingge approached Ling Mojin's ear and exhaled like blue, the warm breath sprayed on Ling Mojin's neck, and the pleasant scent of flowers wafted to her with her movements. With the tip of Ling Mojin's nose and her half-covered pretty figure in front of her eyes, Ling Mojin could only feel a rush of blood rushing to her brain.

"Yu Qingge! Lie down honestly! Otherwise, go back to your Prince Yu's Mansion!" Ling Mojin said in a low voice, her voice seemed to be gnashing her teeth. She only felt that she had lost her temper in the past 25 years. It happened to Yu Qingge during this period of time. If she doesn't stop Yu Qingge, she really can't guarantee whether she can resist the urge to do whatever she wants with this evildoer, but there is always a hurdle in her heart that she can't get over, so Ling Mo Jin had to stop Yu Qingge.

"Okay, if Jin'er asks me to be honest, I will be honest." Yu Qingge put away her seductive body, with a soft smile on her lips, and really hugged Ling Mojin honestly. Today's temptation has reached Jin'er really couldn't stand the effect she wanted. It will take some time for her to let go of the shackles in her heart, so don't rush it.

Ling Mojin breathed out, let her hold her with peace of mind, reached out to wrap her arms around her back, and gently slid her fingertips on Yu Qingge's back like a feather.

Yu Qingge raised her eyebrows, and was just about to say that she didn't let herself seduce her, but seduced herself instead, when she heard Ling Mojin, who had her head buried in her chest, say in a muffled voice: "Is your back feeling better? Why? Did you use lightness kung fu to come in again today?"

"How much strength does this lightness skill make? Don't worry." Yu Qingge was telling the truth. She hadn't used lightness skill for half a month, which made the soles of her feet itch, and let her slowly enter Weiyang Palace from the palace gate. There was enough time for her to do Qinggong back and forth a few times.

"Father knows about us." Ling Mojin thought about it, and told Yu Qingge about it.

"What did he say?" Yu Qingge became serious. She didn't ask how Ling Yusong knew about it. After all, they had revealed too many clues in the past half month, but this was Ling Mojin's father. She had to listen carefully to what her future father-in-law said.

"Oh." Ling Mojin suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing Yu Qingge, so she didn't answer immediately, and sighed after being silent for a while.

This sigh really made Yu Qingge's heart twitch, and he hugged Ling Mojin tighter with both arms, "Jin'er, don't worry, I will bear all the consequences. With me, Yu Qingge, I will never let you go!" You get hurt."

The voice was so firm that Ling Mojin, who intended to tease her, couldn't help but feel moved.

If she had thought that Yu Qingge was a child who couldn't grow up, then this time Ling Mojin really felt Yu Qingge's affection, strong and sincere, but it didn't make Ling Mojin feel out of breath.

"Fool, father told me to do as I wish." Ling Mojin proactively kissed Yu Qingge's cheek, the skin on her lips was soft and delicate, making Ling Mojin reluctant to leave immediately.

"Okay, Jin'er has learned to play tricks on me now." Yu Qingge knew Ling Mojin's intention just now after hearing the words, she stretched out her hand into Ling Mojin's shirt as if to punish her, and her cold fingertips made Ling Mojin Jin couldn't help trembling.

"Okay, go to bed honestly, don't make any more trouble." Ling Mojin pressed Yu Qingge's hand, she didn't want to light the fire by herself.

"Okay." Yu Qingge stretched out her hand to pull the brocade quilt, and covered Ling Mojin's back to prevent the cold wind from coming in. It is estimated that there will not be many more days to sleep honestly.