Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 603 Seizing the City (3)
The baby and the baby are more than one year old, and they look as tall as a two-year-old child. They are lively and active, and their hands and feet are strong.

Mo Yan was a little inattentive, the twins had already climbed onto the small table, eager to climb up the window sill.

"Want to see the rain?"

Mo Yan couldn't pick up two at a time, she hugged the baby closest to her, turned around under the eaves, turned around, and switched to holding the baby.

Today is her birthday, and there is no one left in the family except grandma.

The uncle and uncle went to the town to see their cousin Mo Yu, while the third uncle and the third aunt went to the county.

This year, because of the plague, the imperial examination was delayed, and it happened that his cousin, Mo Qingshuang, was too young, so the family discussed to let him settle down for a year.

It was raining and cloudy, and my grandma had rheumatism again, so I could sleep well at night with the plaster made by Mo Yan.

"This is longevity noodles made by servants."

Mo Bing uses hand-rolled noodles under chicken soup, with thin ham and mushrooms inside, and a layer of clear oil soup on top, which looks very appetizing.

"Mo Bing, fortunately you remember my birthday."

There were no various dishes or gifts on the table, only a simple bowl of longevity noodles. Mo Yan closed her eyes and made a wish, and then ate it all in one go, not even the noodle soup left.

"Princess, this servant thinks, it's time for us to pack our things."

The death of Empress Dowager Yu and Wanqi Yufeng in Kyoto did not cause much disturbance, and the people quickly accepted this fact.

Wan Qi Yuling made a special trip to pick up Mo Yan on this trip, and by the way took people to Dawu as an envoy. This was a plan that had been made before.

Mo Bing received a letter from An Yi, believing that the prince and princess will be reunited by the end of the month.

"Are you serious?"

Mo Yan couldn't believe her ears, she thought she would stay in Yingchuan for the Chinese New Year this year.

Starting to go to Wu as an envoy, it seems that the internal affairs of Wu have calmed down, and Luo Qi won the power grab.

The toxins in Luo Qi's body must be controlled, and he has to rely on Master Zhu's help for this trip.

How about that Luo Feng?Mo Yan suddenly remembered Yu Feier's entrustment.

Her mind was a little messed up, perhaps shocked by a huge surprise, she hurried into the room and rummaged through the box for dresses.

This year in the village, Mo Yan dressed very simply, wearing muslin dresses, and the dresses she brought from Kyoto were topless.

Perhaps due to breastfeeding, her breasts were one size larger than before giving birth. Wearing these dresses, her breasts were too tight and her breathing was difficult.

"My lord travels day and night, taking small paths, and it will take about 20 days at the earliest."

Mo Bing saw his princess flustered and blushed, just like a girl who wanted to meet her sweetheart, and found it novel and interesting.

Xiao Biesheng is a newlywed, and it must be able to spark a spark of passion.

"Mo Bing, help me see, I'm not ugly, am I?"

On weekdays, she wears a bun, and Mo Yan doesn't use any rouge. She has a plain face, and when she touches her face, her skin is still smooth and supple, which is fine.

The woman in the bronze mirror is dressed in a blue dress that makes her skin more beautiful than the snow, with a habitual smile on her lips, beautiful but unobtrusive, with a gentle and quiet temperament.

After giving birth, Mo Yan's lower abdomen didn't have any fat, and she still looked like a girl.

"It always feels like a little change."

Touching her cheek, Mo Yan muttered to herself, can having a child really change a person's temperament?She feels that she is developing in the direction of a good wife and mother.

Mo Bing lowered his head, a good mother is very likely, and a good wife is not so good, she will never forget the indifference of the princess when she threw the account book to her.

Mo Xiang is still busy spinning around in Fuyang, being extremely exploited.

Mo Yan clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest, and soon she would be able to snuggle up against the broad chest of the emperor's uncle, which filled her with daydreams.

More than a year has passed, and she is still so beautiful. I don't know if the emperor's uncle will be angry or if he has acne on his face.

Someone who was being talked about by Mo Yan was sorting out as fast as possible, packing a few clothes and putting them on the carriage.

Guanshi Feng was so exhausted that he was panting after running, and raised one hand, "My lord, Ye Xiang's side is not packed yet, you have to give it a day."

Early in the morning, it was agreed to go to Great Wu as an envoy. Master Wu recommended Ye Xiang to follow him according to the previous agreement, and left all matters in the court to Mo Xiang.

Mo Zhongchen didn't like being a prime minister very much. In his opinion, Zuodu Censor had the authority to see who was not pleasing to the eye, impeach anyone who found something wrong, and avenge his personal revenge publicly.

As long as he appears, no matter how much the officials scold him, they will try to please him on the surface.

Ye Xiang got a hard job, and the dumb eats coptis, who made his daughter Ye Wanxi dare to threaten King Nanping with her child, he is making up for it.

In order not to be liquidated, he had no choice but to go home honestly and pack his things.

Just as Ye Xiang took a sip of water, he was urged by the servants from Nanping Palace to leave in the next noon.

How can there be such a thing?
Just leave as soon as you say, at least let him take a bath, sleep, and prepare some food and supplies, right?
Wan Tu Yuling was in a state of anxiety, and he, who was always calm, was even more impulsive than the boy.

There are still three months until August [-]th, and the harem has to be reorganized.

Wanqi Yufeng's concubines were all sent outside the palace, leaving none behind, and the extra palaces were locked.

Wan Qi Yuling didn't want to use any of those original palaces, he didn't want Mo Yan to live in a house where others lived.

Guanshi Feng stayed and supervised the construction of the palace. Wan Yuyuling planned to build the same courtyard as the main courtyard of the Nanping Palace, and the furnishings inside must be exactly the same.

Mo Yan said before that the harem is too bleak, and there is always no feeling of human touch, so he tries to be as warm as possible in style.

Three months, too late to make a big move, but enough time to build a courtyard.

"My lord, Ye Xiang is ready and ready to leave at any time."

Feng Guanshi ran more than 20 times a day, wishing he could just lie on the ground and roll around.

It was hot, and his body was as wet as if he had been soaked in water.

"it is good."

Wan Tu Yuling replied simply, and strode into the carriage.

Guanshi Feng watched the carriage leave the gate of the palace, and he slandered in his heart how hungry and thirsty his master was, so eager that he would not delay for a quarter of an hour.

I hope the prince and concubine will be reunited as soon as possible, and the concubine will put out the fire as soon as possible. He can't bear the black face of his master.

(End of this chapter)