Prince's baby concubine

Jimo Xun was very upset, he walked forward sullenly and inadvertently bumped into someone, looked up, it was Magic Pill.

"Your Highness Fifth, why are you here? Where is the Third Prince?"

"Don't mention him, I'm so mad." Jimo Xun continued to pout.

Seeing Jimo Xun's expression, Huan Dan smiled lightly and asked, "What's wrong."

"He actually thinks I have no rules! I just like it like this."

"That's it, Fifth Highness, calm down." Huan Dan handed him a mooncake and continued: "Actually, what he said is correct."

"What! Do you also think I have no rules!"

"Your Highness Fifth, in the palace, in order not to provoke others, you really must know some rules. Have you ever thought that you are often reckless and easy to cause trouble, but the third prince has always tolerated you and helped you deal with the trouble you caused? .Forgive me for being blunt, Fifth Highness, you should think about it carefully."

Jimo Xun had nothing to say, and calmed down.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case. He is too arrogant and unreasonable, but Mo Yizhao has always tolerated him, and he is rarely angry with himself, and never loses his temper.

After Huan Dan bid farewell to him, Jimo Xun walked by the lake again, biting his lips and recalling the days when he and Mo Yizhao were together, every time he was angry for no reason, or because of some small Things are vexatious, too much like a shrew.

As for Mo Yizhao, he didn't say a word even if he acted coquettishly. He comforted him when he was sad, coaxed him when he was angry, and teased him when he was in a daze.This is a real image of a good man.

In this way, Jimo Xun was taken aback, this is wild flowers inserted in the golden soil.It seemed that it was really his fault, and he was going to apologize.

In order to show his sincerity, Jimo Xun decided to go to the competition, and then took the mooncake he won to apologize to Mo Yizhao.Just ahead there is a poetry competition.

"It's poetry again." Jimo Xun thought: "Alright, Boss Li Bai, Boss Du Fu, please bless me to win the competition."

Then, he came to the poetry field and started to use all the poems he had learned to compete.

It was also fortunate that no one had heard Jimo Xun's poems, which really made him win the competition.He happily picked up the moon cakes and looked for Mo Yizhao everywhere.

Mo Yizhao also calmed down, and was about to go to Jimo Xun, but met Mo Yiling, who came to him and thanked him for what happened last time: "Zhaoer, I really thank you last time, by the way , I have to thank Xun'er, I have a night pearl, I don't know if Xun'er will like it."

"Second brother, we are brothers. Of course we need help with this kind of thing, so don't be too polite. Besides, that night pearl was given to you by the emperor. How can you give it away casually."

"Leave it alone, maybe Xun'er will like it, by the way, what about Xun'er?" Mo Yiling looked around, but there was no sign of Jimo Xun.

"The two of us are angry, and I'm looking for him."

"what's up?"

"I said he had no rules, and he got angry. It's okay."

"Tsk, it's just such a small matter. Let me tell you, you can't quarrel over big things. You always quarrel over small things. It's not like you don't know that Xun'er has that temper."

Mo Yizhao smiled and said nothing, Mo Yiling left after saying something, and not long after he left, Jim Xun's voice came: "Zhao! Zhao!"

"Xun'er." Mo Yizhao looked at him with a mooncake in his hand and waved at him, then ran over quickly and threw himself into his arms.

"Zhao, I'm sorry I was wrong."

"Fool." Mo Yizhao rubbed his face.Jimo Xun took advantage of the moment to peel off the mooncake and stuffed it into Mo Yizhao's mouth: "This is the mooncake I won for writing a poem. It's amazing."

"Yes, Xun'er is the best." Mo Yizhao chewed on the mooncake and rubbed his nose.

These two people, just like what Mo Yiling said, you can't quarrel over big things, and just let go of small things.The quarrel can be reconciled quickly, this is the happiest.

Soon at night, the palace banquet began, and the whole venue was illuminated by red lanterns. There were all kinds of singing, dancing and food. Jimo Xun was very happy, because he hadn't spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with many people like this for a long time.

Thinking that in the 21st century, he does not celebrate festivals alone every year, whether it is Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival or Spring Festival, he is always alone. He finally got rid of that loneliness.

Mo Yizhao ate a mooncake, turned his head and smiled at Jimo Xun and said, "Is Xun'er happy?"

Jimo Xun nodded: "I haven't spent Mid-Autumn Festival with others for a long time, of course I am happy."

Jimo Xun felt a pain in his heart, also, he had never accompanied him to the Mid-Autumn Festival before, and he was not allowed to attend the banquet in the palace, he never knew his loneliness.

"Xun'er." Mo Yizhao hugged him into his arms: "I will spend Mid-Autumn Festival with you every year in the future, as well as other festivals, and I will always be with you forever."

Jimo Xun was surprised by his sudden sweet talk, and touched his forehead with a puzzled expression.

"Xun'er." Mo Yizhao grabbed his paw and kissed it, and Jimo Xun blushed and took the mooncake and stuffed it into his mouth.

The food is delicious, and the singing and dancing are also beautiful. Ever since King Jiao married the eldest princess, he told Donglin Emperor Xuanyuan Palace about Huan'er, so Huan'er's matter was dropped.

Huan'er is also very beautiful tonight, still the same dress, still the same song and dance.The emperor seemed never to be bored with this, watching her dance quietly.

Knowing that Huan'er is Xuanyuan Lannuo, many concubines who were dissatisfied with her and wanted to attack her had no choice but to stop. After all, the emperor in Donglin couldn't be offended.

Jimo Xunke was not interested in singing and dancing, he just kept eating, stuffing things into his mouth like crazy, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Xun'er, eat slowly, no one will grab you." Mo Yizhao wiped the corners of his greasy mouth, only to hear him whine a lot, but he didn't understand anyway.

Swallowing the contents of his mouth vigorously, Jimo Xun beat his chest and said, "Zhao, did you listen to me?"

"I don't understand what you said like that." Mo Yizhao shrugged.

"Do you feel that Concubine He seems very uncomfortable?"

Mo Yizhao looked at Huan'er who was dancing. He really didn't look very good. Although he used light makeup, he still couldn't hide his pale face, and dancing seemed to be very difficult.

When jumping to the most difficult stage, Huan'er turned around deftly, and suddenly her eyes dimmed, and finally she could not support her tired body, and fell to the ground and passed out.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, the emperor immediately got up, went to Huan'er to hug her, and said to the father-in-law beside him: "Quick! Send the imperial doctor!"

In an instant, the audience was in chaos, the emperor left, and the empress dowager slapped the table hard, which calmed down the chaotic crowd again.

"Why spoil everyone's interest for a slut, you should eat and drink! Let's play!" After the queen mother said, the banquet returned to normal, as expected of the emperor's mother.

Mo Yizhao frowned and thought, "What's wrong with this concubine He? She passed out suddenly."

As if he knew what he was thinking, Jimo Xun joked to him, "Maybe she's pregnant."

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Mo Yizhao shook his head helplessly: "If this is the case, the harem will probably be in chaos again."

"Don't worry, I'm joking." Jimo Xun smiled, but not long after, he saw the father-in-law who had just invited the imperial physician rush out, with a look of excitement on his face, and said to the queen: "Your Majesty, the concubine is happy." gone."

"Pfft!" Jimo Xun thought, "Damn, I can guess all of this."

When the Queen Mother heard the news, she didn't show excitement, but was even more annoyed, but it could be seen that she had been enduring.