Ding Wang's mansion, listen to Ye Li's words. Feng Zhiyao was silent for a long time and didn't say anything. Ye Li couldn't help. Standing in the perspective of Feng Zhiyao, she can naturally blame the Queen's obstinacy for delaying Feng Zhiyao. But the queen was not to blame. She never gave Feng Zhiyao any hope. And what she is doing now is indeed the woman of the whole era, and is the best that a woman as a queen can do. Ye Li couldn't ask for a woman who was educated by traditional loyalty and women's morality.
"Xiuyao, Fengsan…" Ye Li asked a little worried.
Mo xiuyao raised his head from the book in his hand and said, "don't worry about him. He knows how to measure."
Seeing Mo xiuyao so, Ye Li shook his head and left the matter behind. Talking to Mo xiuyao about seeing the tenth prince in the palace, he finally sighed: "the child is too worried and timid. I don't know what he thought when he left the imperial edict. " Mo xiuyao put down his book and went behind Ye Li. He put his arm around her from behind and let her lean against him. He said in a soft voice, "these are things about Mo Jingli and others. It has nothing to do with us. Why should Ali copy the heart for them
Ye Li smiles and shakes his head and says, "where do I copy my heart for them? It's just…" Just looking at that doomed to be sacrificed ignorant child, some can not bear it. The child is only one year older than Mo Xiaobao and sleeps a lot. Maybe it's someone who is a mother. It's really softer than before.
Mo xiuyao said in a low voice: "although the capital is under martial law now. But no one dares to stop the people in the palace. If Ali feels bored, he can walk around and ignore the trifles in the palace. "
Ye Li nodded his head and said, "I know." Knowing that Mo xiuyao didn't want to worry about those trivial things, Ye Li naturally agreed. They are a family. As for others, they are still outsiders. She did not want Mo xiuyao to worry about herself.
"Mother! My mother… " Mo Xiaobao's voice crossed the long corridor and ran over happily. Mo xiuyao frowned and looked up at Mo Xiaobao, who had already run to the door and was about to lift his feet in. Mo Xiaobao also ran after him to some panting Leng Junhan.
Ye Li was helpless, "chen'er, you walk slowly. Look at Jun Han tired…"
Mo Xiaobao looked back and gasped, but he showed his smiling face Leng Junhan. He snorted softly and nestled into Ye Li's arms. Ye Li looks down at his annoyed little face and laughs in a low voice. Patting Mo Xiaobao, he said, "Jun Han is younger than you. You are elder brother. You should think about it later. Do you know? "
"I see." Mo Xiaobao murmured. Looking up at Leng Junhan, he said, "Leng xiaodai, if you can't walk, just say it. I I'm not waiting for you. " Leng Junhan touched his head and grinned at Mo Xiaobao with a very innocent smile. But let Mo Xiaobao more embarrassed. Ye Li saw enough of his son's embarrassed appearance, waved to Leng Junhan with a smile and said with a smile: "Jun Han, come to Aunt here."
Leng Junhan cheered and rushed to Ye Li. Smiling happily, she rubbed in Ye Li's arm. He also likes brother Xiaobao's mother, fragrant and warm, just like her mother. Unfortunately, brother Xiaobao doesn't like him pestering his aunt.
Mo xiuyao stood behind Ye Li with a black face. Originally, Mo Xiaobao was the only one. Now there are two little ghosts dominating Ali. The time he and Ali spend alone each day has been shortened a lot. Thinking of this, Mo xiuyao began to regret the decision to send Leng Haoyu out.
Mo xiuyao said that the distance between the Phoenix was measured, but he did not expect that Feng's distance broke into a disaster that day.
It was still at night, and the whole dingwangfu was already silent. Only the candle in the study was still on. Mo xiuyao and Ye Li sat in the study, reading the files and chatting with each other from time to time. In the capital city, although seemingly leisurely, but in the end, there are still countless things they need to see in person every day. Even if you don't need to make a decision immediately, you need to master the information to prevent sudden changes.
"Has Feng San gone out today and hasn't come back yet?" After criticizing the last fold in his hand, Ye Li looks at a large pile in front of Mo xiuyao, and casually takes a copy to read and asks.
Mo xiuyao said, "go out and find a place to vent your anger." Feng Zhiyao looks elegant and romantic, as if born with a good temper, but in fact, his personality is distinct, joy and anger are shaped in color. It's just that these years of experience let him know to hide his emotions in front of others.
Ye lixiu frowned and said, "I always feel that Feng San's mood is not right when she leaves during the day."
"He's been waiting for so many years, and it's strange that he's in the right mood." In fact, Mo xiuyao had never been optimistic about Feng Zhiyao's feelings for the empress, and he also tried to persuade him several times when he was young. However, each time, it ended up with two fists. After getting older, they all know how to respect each other's feelings, but it's hard to persuade them. So it has been dragging down for so many years. It has been more than 30 years old to drag to fengzhiyao. If according to the age of the ordinary rich childe in this world, Fengsan should have a grandson after two years.
"These two people…" Ye Li sighed. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up from the chair, "someone broke in!"
Around Mo xiuyao has a wisp of smoke general swept out of the study, leaving only a low voice, "a Li, you go to look at the two little ghosts." Ye Li looks at the white figure that disappears outside the door with some regret. This is the gap between the perfect lightness skill and the ordinary one.When ye Li arrives at the courtyard where Mo Xiaobao and Leng Junhan live, Zhuo Jing is already guarding the door. Seeing ye Li, he bowed and said, "princess."
Ye Li nodded, "it's hard for you. Are the two children OK?" Zhuo Jing said in a deep voice: "this is my duty. The little prince and the cold young master are all right. "
Just talking, Mo Xiaobao has rushed out from inside, "mother, what's the matter?" Ye Li looked at someone's bright eyes full of eager to try. He raised his hand and patted him gently on his forehead and said, "stay with Zhuo Jing obediently and take good care of Jun Han. Mother, go and see your father. "
Can not go to join the fun, Mo Xiaobao some lost pout small mouth. But still clever nod, "that mother is a little more careful."
Ye Li smiles, "people are small and ghosts are big."
After settling down the two children, Ye Li quickly went to the front yard. But found that there was no fight, it is obvious that the intruders are their acquaintances. Shaking her head, Ye Li turned to the flower hall in the front yard, but what she saw made her forehead ache.
In the flower hall, Feng Zhiyao fell and sat on the ground with a pool of dark red blood around him. The bloodstain is not dry. It is obvious that someone just vomited it out. Mo xiuyao stood in the hall with his hands down, and his face was cold. Ye Li has no doubt that Feng Zhiyao will sit on the ground and vomit blood, which is definitely a masterpiece of Mo xiuyao. But let her headache is not only that, next to the chair, a large black screen wrapped under a person. Although you can't see the face clearly, Ye Li can see that she is a woman from her body shape. But can let the Phoenix distance late at night bring back the woman can be who, Ye Li thought only felt that his head ache more.
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