rich little concubine

Now that he has left Liguo and got rid of Yueli who was peeping at Ji Ziyang, Mo Feng has been leisurely and contented along the way.

The beautiful woman in the carriage was in his arms, and the throne in the imperial city had already been obtained, so there was nothing else to worry about, but Ji Ziyang's bulging baby made him look forward to it a little more.

Ji Ziyang rubbed his eyes and woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man beside him looking at him with gentle and doting eyes. The laziness leaning against him indicated that the man was about to Enjoy the moment.

"woke up?"

"Well," Ji Ziyang nodded, and propped himself up on the soft couch.

There are small stoves in the four corners of the car, and the warmth is dense, and there is still fine sweat oozing from the forehead when the clothes are half open.

Before Ji Ziyang could say something hot, a robe sewn with fur came over him, wrapped him tightly, and rolled his eyes with the corner of his mouth turned up.

Both speechless and delighted.

"Where are you going?" Mrs. Luo finished taking the refreshment pills, and added ink seals to tell him about those things in the past every day, and he had already remembered everything.

"Qi Lin Guo official way." Ran Mofeng said flatly, Qi Lin Guo is also a small neighboring country, quite far from the imperial city, and it will take more than a month to reach the imperial city.

"Why are you walking so slowly?"

"You are pregnant, the road is bumpy, it's better to slow down."

Ji Ziyang curled his lips and glared at him. It was as slow as a turtle crawling.

However, his dissatisfaction made someone very satisfied. Ji Ziyang had to ask when he would arrive every day, so it must be because the imperial city was the place where they met and stayed together for the rest of their lives.

"Hey..." Ji Ziyang sighed.

But Mo Feng pinched the opponent's chin, turned his face, and said softly: "Don't worry, take it easy, the due time will come."

Ji Ziyang was so angry that he knocked off the opponent's hand, but when he lowered his head slightly, there was a smile in his eyes, and he raised his head and said, "How can you not be in a hurry, I'm not in the imperial city, and I don't know how those properties are doing. Earn or lose, this time the situation has changed, you have won the imperial city but have not yet ascended the throne, it is not a good time for business travelers from other countries to do business, and it is estimated that they will not set foot in the imperial city during this period of time."

"What are you worried about?" Ran Mo Feng frowned.

The person on the other side nodded honestly, he wasn't worried about this, what else could he worry about now?

If you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have money, you can't walk an inch. Isn't it important to make money? !

"Back to the imperial city, you are the queen, the world belongs to you and me, why worry about these things."

"I don't want the world, the world belongs to you, the money belongs to me, you print all the money and notes with my name! How about it?" Ji Ziyang raised his chin proudly, his eyes curled up, it was just a joke.

However, as a human being in two lives, the goal of thinking of ways to make money has always remained the same.

"What's the matter!" But Mo Feng readily agreed, it was so absurd, and even people in the world would think that the rebellious words between the two of them were just commonplace.

"Okay, don't lie to me."

"Ah."

The man is solemn, it seems that Ji Ziyang is just being coaxed by the other party to make him happy.

It wasn't until later that I found out that Ran Mo Feng had really remembered all his words in his heart.

The depth of love is beyond measure.

The carriage stopped near the official road, and under Ji Ziyang's strong request, then Mo Feng agreed to let him down for a walk, otherwise he would suffocate to death.

He pulled up the curtain and got out of the car. Although it was cold, he was wrapped quite thickly, and looked round from a distance. Ji Ziyang loosened his collar and let out a breath.

Accompanied by Ah Wu, he walked casually along the side, and happened to have a small lake beside it, shimmering in the breeze.

Ji Ziyang walked towards the river.

"Princess, it's windy by the lake, so don't go there."

"It's okay." Ji Ziyang waved his hand, and Ah Wu had no choice but to give up and followed closely.

Ji Ziyang stood by the lake and looked at the lake. His appearance was similar to what he thought. He couldn't help laughing at himself that a person who was a killer in the 21st century would give birth in ancient times. It was funny and unbelievable to think about it.

It really is unpredictable.

"What is the princess laughing at?" Ah Wu asked.

"Laughing, of course..." The cheerful and clear voice paused, and the conversation suddenly changed when looking at the shadow on the lake: "You go and call Luo Lao to come over, don't disturb the prince."

"Yes." Ah Wu glanced at Ji Ziyang, not understanding why the topic changed so suddenly.

As soon as Ah Wu left, Ji Ziyang's feet softened, and he squatted by the river. The shadow on the lake surface became clearer. In the reflection, there was a faint red line on the back of the white hand supported on the knee, which was only an inch away from the fingertips. .

But when he looked at his hand under the daylight, nothing appeared.

Lao Luo hurried over, saw that Ji Ziyang looked a little wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?" Ji Ziyang stretched out his hand, pointed to the lake, and everything became clear.

"How could this be?!" Old Luo was shocked!

"I just discovered it too." There was a trace of red line on his other arm, which was unexpected.

"Obviously the poison has been detoxified, why is it still there!" Lao Luo paused, and made a bold guess: "You were pregnant when you were poisoned, so you are one body with the fetus. Even if you were poisoned, the fetus also has this poison. I’m afraid it’s only one of you who understands.”

Now that's the only reason that makes sense.

Ah Wu was stunned. As soon as he turned around, he was going to report to the prince. This is a matter of life and death for the princess. Just turning around, Ji Ziyang quickly stopped him: "Don't go."

"Princess! The prince must not know about this matter."

"What's the use of knowing!" The distance from the fingertips is so close, and the time is running out. If the antidote before could cure both him and the fetus, it would have been cured long ago. Why wait until now.

It can only be said that even if he fills his intestines with soup and medicine, it will not help. The red glazed flower needs to be killed by one person.

Ah Wu looked at the genius doctor anxiously, and Luo Lao shook his head helplessly.

Ji Ziyang glanced at the two of them and made a decision: "Now I only ask you one thing."

...

Back in the carriage, the chill on his body dissipated a lot, and Mr. Luo and Ah Wu were still by the river for a long time unable to recover.

Inside the car, there was a small table with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone prepared, and while the ink seal was concentrating on something, Ji Ziyang leaned over to take a look: "What did you write?"

The big hand caressed the belly of the person beside him: "Of course I'm naming him."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Not yet." However, Mo Feng's face was serious, it was just a name, and those who didn't know this expression thought they were thinking about some major life event.

Ji Ziyang's heart was complicated, he was both happy and sad, but he had a usual smile on his face, and he took the initiative to sit on Mo Feng's legs and found a comfortable position to lean against.

"It's just a name. It's difficult for you. It's better to ask you to read it well, so that you will read me every day in the future."

A joke, how much heartache is hidden.

"Inappropriate, too casual." Ran Mofeng flatly rejected it.

Ji Ziyang smiled: "Forget it."