Prince's baby concubine

Under the moonlight, Jimo Xun sat next to Concubine Yan. Concubine Yan poured a glass of wine and handed it to him: "This is my own peach blossom wine. It's not as strong as the one Zhao'er bought, but it can relieve worries. Of course Xun'er is not I need to relieve my worries, but please help me taste it."

Jimo Xun raised his glass and drank it down. Sure enough, this mellow fragrance was not the rich floral fragrance of the peach blossom wine he had drunk, and it only had a hint of peach blossom fragrance, and it was more of a wine taste.

Concubine Yan smiled lightly and said, "Xun'er, I have never talked to you properly, I know, although it is not important anymore, but it is necessary to tell you the reason why Zhao'er is from the Nalan family, so that no one will mention it in the future."

Jimo Xun just blinked and didn't ask unnecessary words.

"Actually, Zhao'er doesn't have to worry, even if he belongs to the Nalan family, he is also the son of the late emperor." Concubine Yan stopped and hesitated at this point.

Jimo Xun said obediently: "It's okay, Ma'am, I won't tell others, this is a secret between us."

Concubine Yan hesitated to speak, and finally spoke again after a long time: "Zhao'er, it's not my child."

As Jimo Xun expected, Concubine Yan went on to say: "His concubine mother is actually Concubine Yao, a goddess doctor named Nalan Xiyao. The woman who was the emperor's favorite at the time was also my savior. I was pregnant I was pregnant, but a concubine pushed me into the pond, the child was not saved, and I almost died. Concubine Yao saved me. She heals the hearts of parents and is a really kind woman, but after Zhao'er was born, she suffered a Serious illness, the life of a doctor cannot be cured by myself. After she died, she entrusted Zhao'er to me, and I treated Zhao'er as my own child, hoping that he could get the throne, but later I found out that if I want him to truly If you are happy, you have to leave the palace."

Jimo Xun was a little dazed when he heard that, he didn't know what to say at this time, it turned out that this was Mo Yizhao's background.No wonder the emperor was so cold to Concubine Yan but loved him very much.

"Then empress, why didn't you give birth to a little prince?"

"Xun'er, I can't give birth anymore, and there is always a person in my heart who stays in my own palace and doesn't expect the emperor to come to see me." Concubine Yan took another sip of peach blossom wine and looked up. Looking at the moon: "Go to bed, it's getting late, it turns out it's really easy to talk to you, thank you Xun'er."

Jimo Xun shook his head, stood up and walked into the room.Concubine Yan put down her wine glass, only to find the word "love" composed of peach blossom petals on the stone table.There is only one word love in the world, live for love and die for love.Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.If you want to see through, you have to spend your whole life.

The next morning, Jimo Xun miraculously got up in front of Mo Yizhao, got dressed, and even combed his hair.

Mo Yizhao was lying on the bed with his head propped on one hand, with a strange expression on his face, watching Jimo Xun bustling around, is today a big day?

"Xun'er."

"Ok?"

"Is today my birthday?"

"no."

"Then why are you so weird?"

Jimo Xun shrugged: "I just plan to be a virtuous princess from today, so I have to work harder."

A virtuous princess?Mo Yizhao got off the bed, grabbed him and interrogated him: "Xun'er, tell me the truth, did something happen? Could it be that Nangong died?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Or it's you, you did something sorry for me?"

The more Jimo Xun listened, the more annoyed he became. What is this all about? Is it strange that a person is too lazy to be diligent all of a sudden? What is Mo Yizhao thinking?She simply pushed him away and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

Mo Yizhao was snickering, he was teasing him just now, he knew that it must be because he was sick yesterday that Jim Xun suddenly became diligent.He dressed slowly, and began to push forward, shouting to Jimo Xun: "Xun'er, should my concubine dress for me?"

Jimo Xun glanced at him, all right, go over and help him get dressed.Fortunately, people in ancient times didn't need to button their clothes. Jimo Xun was so nervous that his hands kept shaking.

Mo Yizhao sneered like a sneer, and Jimo Xun looked at him puffed up, with an expression of incomparable hatred.

At this moment, Nan Gongxiang's voice came from outside the door: "Zhao, help!!!"

Mo Yizhao was going to look for him, but he himself came to his door. Let's see how he explains this time.The two walked out the door to take a look, and gasped at the same time.Nangong Xiang stood at the door in disheveled clothes, and a little guy next to him was crying and grabbing him, and his clothes were also disheveled.

"I said, my palace is not a place for you to play such things, don't pollute my place!" Mo Yizhao really wanted to go over and kick them, but luckily Jimo Xun pulled him.

The little guy said: "My lord, you have to decide for the grassroots!"

When Mo Yizhao heard this, he seemed to know something, and asked Nan Gongxiang, "Are you causing me trouble everywhere again?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, I, I went to Wanxiang Tower last night, got drunk, and then the little fairy took me to the room, but when I woke up, I wasn't a little fairy!"

"He lied! He ran to my door last night, drunk, and I kindly let him in to rest. Unexpectedly, he..." After the man finished speaking, he began to cry again.This little guy should be about the same age as Jimo Xun.

Jimo Xun thought to himself: Is this planting or setting the blame on?However, with Nangongxiang's romantic personality, it doesn't necessarily mean that what the boy said was a lie.

Mo Yizhao folded his hands on his chest, and said viciously: "Go back and put your clothes on before you come back!"

The two of them had no choice but to walk back in despair, Mo Yizhao cut it and continued to work on his own.Jimo Xun was very surprised that Mo Yizhao was so indifferent, so he asked him: "Zhao, what's going on, those two people."

"Whatever they do, let him solve Nangong's affairs by himself. Anyway, this kind of thing happens often, since I got to know him."

"So, what about that boy?"

Mo Yizhao thought for a while: "I'll look at it later. Who knows what they said is true."

Jimo Xun's facial features were wrinkled together, and Mo Yizhao pinched his face with both hands and rubbed his nose: "What's wrong Xun'er?"

"Zhao, does Nangong know what love is?"

"Did you know at that time?"

"Of course, love is to love someone with all your heart, and to spend a lifetime with someone sincerely." Such an explanation made Jimo himself feel very far-fetched.If love is so simple, why teach life and death to promise each other.

Mo Yizhao just nodded: "Well, well said, this is Xun'er's understanding of love."

Everyone has a different view on the word "love". It may be as simple as spending a lifetime with the person you like, or it may be as complicated as a life-and-death relationship.

When Jimo Xun waved his hand, the peach blossoms danced around them.Mo Yizhao was very surprised. Is this little guy's control ability so strong?He was indeed a little guy not to be underestimated.