Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 581
The situation in Kyoto was unstable a while ago, and Wanqi Yuling seldom wrote letters to Mo Yan, and occasionally only said a few words to report her safety.

He was afraid, afraid that those people would target Mo Yan and the little buns because of the message. He was not in Yingchuan, so it was impossible to take care of everything.

Finally, the capital has improved, and he has been dealing with Fandi affairs day and night, as long as he stops for a while, his mind, eyes and heart are all about her.

Feng Guanshi's letter from the princess made Wan Qi Yuling so excited that he even lost his usual calm and performed a trapeze in the Nanping Palace.

Mo Yan is not here, he lives alone in the study, living as if he was not married, but he knows that something is different.

He didn't even have the courage to stay in the main courtyard. As long as he closed his eyes, his mind would be filled with Mo Yan's voice and smile, making him lose his usual calmness and unable to handle state affairs properly.

For more than half a year, only a trustworthy woman came to clean the main courtyard every day. The windows were bright and clean, and on the window sills, the flowers and plants were full of vitality.

She said that picking flowers and putting them in vases is a dead thing without roots, but planting them in flower pots gives them a sense of aura.

Baizitu's screen, the beige gauze curtain, everything is still the decoration when she left.

Every other week, the servant will change into the same style, making sure to keep the appearance when she left.

He thought, this is his and her home, and hoped that when she came back, she would not feel strange.

On the small table by the window, there was a stack of blue-covered booklets. Wan Qi Yuling sat on the small pier, opened a page, and watched quietly.

The two little buns went from Liaocheng to Yingchuan, and they couldn't get used to it at first. They kept turning over at night, sometimes they felt uncomfortable after wetting the bed, and kept shouting.

Mo Yan could not sleep peacefully at night.

During that time, she hadn't come out of the shadow of being assassinated, like a frightened bird, she was always worried about the safety of the twins, and took extra care of them.

Every time Wan Qi Yuling turned a page, while comforting the baby and the baby's growth, she felt a little guilty towards Mo Yan.

If it weren't for this chaotic situation, how could it be possible for her to live in the country?
Since the two got engaged, or they met, she has been wandering and not living a good life.

He knew that she was neither squeamish nor hypocritical, and the shining points in her body were not possessed by the daughters of the capital.

She is calm and self-possessed, and has a kind heart, and never likes to let others down.

His heart is dark, he doesn't care about people's life and death, he is so indifferent to everything, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

How are they attracted to each other?
Wan Qi Yuling only knows that he is willing to use three lives and three generations to pet her, love her, and protect her. For this, he is willing to give everything.

Before you know it, the sun has set.

The afterglow of the setting sun enters the inner room through the Goryeo paper on the window lattice, coating the surroundings with a yellow-red halo.

Wan Teng Yuling sat in the halo, her eyes were as gentle as water, or she shook her head helplessly, buried in the scroll, unable to extricate herself.

Guanshi Feng stood outside the window for half an hour, holding Concubine Wan's letterhead in his hand, he was in a dilemma, although peeking at it was disgraceful, but what is the standard for a loyal servant?
If there are difficulties, we must overcome them. If there are no difficulties, we must overcome them even if we create difficulties ourselves.

After struggling for a while, Steward Feng cheered himself up, and prepared to tell the truth to his master.

Soon, the sun went down, and the halo disappeared in the sky, leaving only layers of gray clouds on the horizon.

The servants of the palace lit the lanterns hanging on the tree, while Wan Qi Yuling was still sitting under the window sill, maintaining a posture.

Feng Guanshiniao quietly walked into the inner room and lit the candlestick. He didn't dare to disturb Wan Qi Yuling, and put the dinner brought by his servants on the table.

What did the princess write?Is it better than a storybook?
The prince's expression is so tranquil, and the smile in his eyes comes from the heart.

In fact, Wan Qi Yuling was seeing Mo Yan's complaints and worries, and the two little buns didn't like Xiangxiang, so they excluded her and formed their own small group.

Maybe there is a friendship in need, the twin brothers like Niu Niu of cousin Mo Yu's family very much, as long as Niu Niu comes, they clap their little hands to welcome.

According to the records above, the baby and the baby can talk at six months, which is earlier than the average child, and the family members say that they will not be wrong in the future.

Except for a fever caused by teething, the two brothers have no illness or disaster. They are happy every day and have no worries.

Wan Yuyuling's heart swayed left and right following Mo Yan's words, he could think of the scene under the grape trellis, Mo Yan's smile was so sweet and satisfying.

He used to think that it was his responsibility as a descendant of the Wanqi family to inherit the throne, because he couldn't bear to let the throne be taken over by a bastard.

Now, he has found his own direction, his woman and children must be the most honorable people in the world.

Only the supreme right can protect them in peace and joy for a lifetime, and Wan Qi Yuling is willing to overcome all obstacles for this purpose.

The room was brightly lit, reflecting Wanqi Yuling's lonely shadow on the wall.

He rubbed the pages of the book with his hands, and soon, soon the family could be reunited, and she could sleep next to his pillow again.

At the end of the letter, there is the recent growth record of Xiaobaozi. Seeing Baobao and Baobao tear his portrait in half and divide it evenly, even when he was sleeping and holding him in his arms, Wan Cheng Yuling's heart was so soft that water dripped out. Come.

He wanted to be there for them, to slow down time, to let him grow up with the twins.

After closing the last page, Wan Qi Yuling still couldn't get out of his emotions. For a moment, he wanted to rush to Yingchuan immediately and hold Mo Yan and his sons in his arms.

Thinking of the current situation in Kyoto, it is like pouring cold water on the head, enlightening the top.

Steward Feng stood for nearly two hours, his feet were numb, he was leaning against the wall, his mouth crooked, did the master not notice him yet?What about his presence?
"My lord, the dinner is getting cold, the old slave can ask the kitchen to change some dishes."

Wanqi Yuling's dishes are relatively simple, with four dishes and one soup, and a combination of meat and vegetables.

"Let the kitchen go and order a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms for the king."

This is Mo Yan's favorite. After the two fell off the cliff, they were rescued by the Zhang family. Aunt Zhang is good at making noodle soup. Every time she drank hot soup, she would squint her eyes and enjoy it very much.

At that time, he felt that even delicacies from mountains and seas would not be changed.

Steward Feng ordered the woman outside to pass it on. He grinned, stomped his feet, shook his sleeves, and stood aside pretending to be a wooden man.

"Boss Feng, are you free?"

When Wan Tu Yuling missed Mo Yan, he was forbidden to disturb him. He thought of entering the room and looking for the bellyband worn by his wife, which still smelled of her fragrance.

Guan Feng has a lot of work to do, and Wan Yuyuling decides to find something for him to do.

(End of this chapter)