The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 313: Assistant Minister (3)
Mo Wen's mind was changing rapidly, and when he wanted to say something to his wife, he found that she had fallen asleep in his arms, her lips were slightly parted, breathing evenly.

Mo Wen couldn't help laughing, put his lips in his mouth and kissed her, and lovingly touched her face, his woman shouldn't stand on the battlefield or the cusp of the court, she should sleep peacefully In his arms, occasionally telling him about her dreams, and having one or two more children, she loves the children and loves him, this life is really enough...

child?Mo Wen smiled bitterly and sighed, no matter who he is now, they cannot have children...

After watching the white moonlight all night, at dawn, the imperial decree came. Emperor Jingyuan learned that Bailijing was safe and sound, and ordered her to stay in northern Xinjiang to deal with various affairs after the war. He also ordered someone to escort the seriously injured Situ He back to Beijing to recuperate. Walk with Jing Consort.

After reading out the imperial decree, Situ He glanced at Mo Wen, accepting the decree and thanking him.Mo Wen looked at his wife, and he blamed his old father-in-law in his heart. He finally slept with his sweetheart in his arms and slept all night. He didn't accomplish anything, but at this juncture, he issued an imperial edict to let him return to Shengjing. So insensitive.

However, the imperial decree is the imperial decree, and he has tasted the bitterness that the imperial decree cannot be violated several times, and accepted it resignedly.

You have to leave that day.Bai Lijing sent Situ He to the carriage, seeing the scar on his face felt very sad, Situ He patted her on the head, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, my life is still alive, it is already the greatest gift from heaven , don’t make me uncomfortable with a bitter face. Although I don’t feel relieved to let you stay alone in the Northwest, this body is so weak that I can’t even take care of myself. Staying here will only be a drag. You have to be careful in everything, Listen to your father and Junshi Liu more, and don't act recklessly again."

Bai Lijing found that ever since seeing He at the border, the sharp look in his eyes had completely disappeared. Although he was smiling at her and his eyes were soft, he was not happy.When he returned to Beijing to report on his duties last winter, the young general who picked her up from the snow no longer showed his white teeth when he smiled, as if all the happiness and satisfaction in the world were in his eyes, which he had never seen before. The defeated Shengjing's number one rich man, Situ He.

"Hey, take good care of your wounds, and when I go back, let's go hunting together..." Baili Jing suddenly stopped talking. She wanted to win his favor, but she suddenly remembered that her left hand was already useless, and from then on, bowing and archery has become a thing of the past. No, so she changed her words again with a smile: "Okay, I will let you in when the time comes, you must get the first prize of Autumn Hunting, and treat it as a birthday present for me. OK?"

Situ He didn't know that her left hand was disabled, so seeing her happy, he showed joy and said, "Okay, I will give it to you as a birthday present."

Bai Lijing finally felt relieved, He would do what he promised, and he would definitely recover from his injuries.

After explaining to Situ He, Mo Wen was already waiting impatiently, but when he saw her walking over, he had nothing to say.

Bai Lijing put on a black cloak for him, and said while tying the belt: "The road is cold, especially at night, you must remember to add clothes, although I have ordered Gui Jiuhao to take care of him, but that servant has always been not very good. It is useful. Also, the road back to Beijing will inevitably be bumpy. I have asked someone to prepare a cushion for you, so that you will not get large bruises on your waist and back. Who are you crying for pain when I am not here? Even if your father The emperor does not order, I also want you to go back earlier, after all, the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River are better for your body, and the wind and sand in the northwest are too heavy and cold."

Mo Wen grabbed her hand with a sad face.

Bai Lijing looked up at him and said, "Even if it's for me, you have to take good care of your health. If you can't handle the court affairs, you should retire, right?"

Mo asked in his heart, why can't he handle it?He was only worried that once he went back, everything before would turn into a dream, a delusion in his mind, and then it would be too worthless for him to go.

In the middle of the seeing-off team, Mo Wen took her hand calmly and carefully wrote stroke by stroke in her palm. All the onlookers didn't know what he wrote, only his wife knew that this It is a kind of intimacy that others cannot envy.

"Little lunatic, I will take good care of my body and wait for you to come back. You also have to promise me, get ready quickly, don't make me wait and wait, I can't bear it anymore." He didn't hide it, and told her what was in his heart .

Bailijing blushed when she thought about what happened last night, especially the last sentence, which made her want to laugh again. She looked at his black eyes full of expectation, bit her lip and nodded: "Yes."

So cute.Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could his wife suddenly become so cute and charming? This dream he made was really beautiful, and he became more and more reluctant to part with her.Fortunately, everyone knew that they were newlyweds, and no one blamed them.

After dawdling for a long time, the team back to Beijing finally set off. Mo Wen raised the curtain of the carriage and looked out. He saw his wife standing there waving, but she was not just looking at him. Looking sideways, he saw the carriage behind. Li Situhe also poked his head out...

Alas, rivals in love are everywhere, those who are openly in love, those who are secretly in love, those who have been involved, those who are trying to get involved in vain, his life is really tiring, living in a terrifying environment full of rivals in love, flying to Cuju, thousands of arrows piercing the heart, I don't know what else is waiting for him next time.

None of those rivals would let him live in peace?But it also seemed to reflect the importance of his status from another side view - he had his wife justifiably, and he was more open and honest than any of them, which was why he attracted countless jealousies.When he goes back to Shengjing this time, let those love rivals see that his wife has already fallen in love with him, how terrible will their hatred be?

He just wanted to see how scary it was!
He can't wait to show it off!

After being held back for so long, after suffering for such a long time, no matter what, he had to win the round, especially the heavy rain outside the cave in Mijin Valley, which he will never forget.

As soon as he remembered the cold rain and thought of Han Ye, Mo Wen frowned involuntarily.What a pity, it was Han Ye who gave his wife the unforgettable love in his heart, would she accidentally push him away again, only wishing to fly away with Han Ye?
He always remembered the humble prayer she threw into Han Ye's arms. In front of Mo Wen and Situ He, she was always high above her body and heart. Of course it was a good thing. He didn't want her to be so humble. Weak, he would like to see her domineering, but Han Ye... shouldn't be her exception... He hates Han Ye, the damned quiet exception the most!
Two rivals in love, what can we say?
Situ He didn't wait to see Mo Wen, and Mo Wen didn't want to talk to him, not to mention he was a mute, so he was happy to keep silent to everyone.Because the two of them were not in good health, and they didn't rush the schedule, they traveled for more than ten days. When they were resting at the inn that night, Mo Wen happened to meet Situ He who had returned from a walk.

He stood on the porch without making a sound, but Situ He walked towards him and said straight to the point: "I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)