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In the twelfth lunar month, there was a busy group inside and outside the palace. New Year's Eve is a big event, and every household has poured out money to prepare for New Year's Eve. At this time in previous years, Ling Qiyang used his father's little money saved in one year to buy some new things. But this year he married to Lin Wang's Mansion, and he couldn't worry about the family affairs, so he would inevitably miss his father.

Today is the twenty-eighth, and the pen is to be sealed in the palace. Jun Lixuan went to the last morning court a year ago, and said that he would have breakfast with his third and sixth brothers, and come back at noon. Ling Qiyang was fine, so he sat in front of the large porcelain tank and fed the fish. When the weather is warm, these fish are kept in the pond in the mansion. When it is cold, they will be picked up and put in a tank to raise in the house. Otherwise, it will freeze to death every year and raise it again, and the koi originally raised for auspiciousness will not retain the blessings.

Ming Li and Luo Sulun came in to ask Ling Qiyang's opinion, let him take charge of the New Year's affairs, so that Ling Qiyang had no time to think about his father, and it was less sentimental.

Seeing that the feeding was almost the same, Ling Qiyang put the food box aside.

"Wang Concubine." Luo Su walked in quickly with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Jun Lixuan gave him all the arrangements for the New Year this year. Although he didn't need to do it himself, he had to ask his opinions on everything, which made Ling Qiyang feel very busy.

Luo Su laughed "hee hee" and said, "Your clothes are here." He waved to the door, and the little waiters who were waiting outside the door filed in, each holding a pile of clothes in their hands, and they were all the same. The red.

"What kind of clothes is this?" The New Year's clothes were made and delivered the day before yesterday. He didn't remember that there was another order in the house. And even if you make clothes, you don't need to be so red, it's even more colorful than Xifu.

"Return to the princess. This is what the prince ordered. There are more than one hundred sets, all of which are winter clothes. They are said to be for you to change to wear." Luo Su smiled brighter.

Ling Qiyang was blinded, "What are you doing with so many winter clothes?"

"I don't know this little one. On the third day of the wedding, the prince ordered it. The needlework bureau and the first-class clothing store outside are rushing to make it day and night, and it is just as many." Ling Qiyang's clothes are mostly light in color. , He was waiting in the new house that day and saw Ling Qiyang wearing a wedding gown. He felt that his princess looked better in bright colors.

"Let it go there." Ling Qiyang pointed to the table.

The little waiters put their clothes on when they heard the words, but the piles up there seemed a little funny. Just as he wanted Luo Su to put the clothes in the closet, Jun Lixuan walked in.

"It's already here?" Jun Lixuan walked to the table without the courtesy, flipped through his clothes, nodded, "Good job, reward."

"Yes." Luo Su took his order, and then acquaintedly led the others out.

Ling Qiyang got up and walked over and said, "Why do you make so many clothes, you can't wear them at all, and they are all red. It's strange to go out."

In fact, there are people in red, but they are not really red. And what Jun Lixuan had made people do was all red, very colorful.

"It's okay. If you don't want to go out to wear it, just wear it in the house. Just show it to me." Jun Lixuan shook off a coat and put it on Ling Qiyang, feeling very suitable. "You look good in red. , Very elegant. Doing this for you is also to let yourself remember the moment you get off the sedan chair, the feeling of heart-stirring."

Jun Lixuan looked at Ling Qiyang, with a bottomless look as if he recalled other things through him. Jun Lixuan did not tell Ling Qiyang that he made these red clothes for him, so that he always remembered all the things Ling Qiyang had done for him in his previous life, remembered the moment this person died, and remembered that I would do better to him in this life. ...

Ling Qiyang lowered his head and said nothing, he could feel Jun Lixuan's heart, and he liked it very much.

In the afternoon, the two sitting in the warm room were looking at the books, occasionally the sound of page turning was dotted with quietness, and there was a sense of quietness and leisure.

After blinking some tired eyes, Ling Qiyang raised his eyes to look at Jun Lixuan, and found that although the person's eyes were on the book, he was in a daze. He probably didn't know what was written in the book.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qiyang put down the book and asked.

Jun Lixuan stretched out his hand to take Ling Qiyang onto himself, and said with some anxiety: "This time because of you, I solved the nightmare of my father's emperor. But I still can't prevent it. Although the emperor's life is not threatened, it is still It’s hard to guarantee that it won’t be next time. We are better off guarding now than guarding, but it’s not a long-term solution. We still need to think of some way to protect the emperor."

As a child, the health of parents is naturally the most concerned. Parents are at peace while their parents are confused. Although the royal family is majestic, the closeness of parents and children is unusual and casual, and there are always rules and restraints. As the prince, there are many ambitious and selfish people. What they see is the position above the ten thousand people. Even if they are filial, they are just acting. Such a person, even if his status is honorable, Ling Qiyang dismissed it. And Jun Lixuan's worry and filial piety came from the heart. Although this person wouldn't say much, he has been using actions to prove that Ling Qiyang is very clear that he did not misunderstand the wrong person. Even though Jun Lixuan on the battlefield is cold-blooded and merciless, but at home is a filial son and virtuous brother, and a good husband.

"I really have no idea. Tomorrow I will ask the sixth brother to go to the third brother's mansion together, tell them about the spice together, and think of a way together." Never used it myself. Therefore, for a while, I couldn’t think of a perfect way. There is no shortage of things like those used to test poison in the Yakun Palace. However, ordinary people like spices are not easy to detect, and they are not harmful, but they cannot be measured. Big trouble.

If it doesn't work, you can only solve it from the root and get rid of the imperial concubine. But how easy is it? The imperial concubine's mother family is really a famous warrior, with military power in her hand. In addition, she has contributed to giving birth to five princes and raising four princes, and the emperor will always take care of one or two. And even if the imperial concubine is eliminated, who can guarantee that there will be no second and third imperial concubines?

Ling Qiyang heard the faint fragrance from the sachet on Jun Lixuan's body, and whispered: "In fact, it's not impossible."

"Do you have a way?" Jun Lixuan looked at him. Although he knew that Ling Qiyang was proficient in this way, he did not expect him to figure out a way.

Ling Qiyang got up and went to bed, went to the table and picked up the brush, soaked in ink, and started writing on the paper. After writing it, fold it and put it in an envelope, with "Daddy's Kiss" on the cover.

Jun Lixuan walked up puzzled, only to see the words on the envelope. Ling Qiyang's handwriting is very beautiful, and Jun Lixuan suddenly said something in her heart-the child can learn handwriting from his father in the future.

After thinking about it, Jun Lixuan smiled at the corner of his mouth. He had no idea about the child. But when you come down with the photo with Ling Qiyang, you will also feel that it would be nice if there are two children. However, he was not prepared to tell Ling Qiyang of this idea. After all, Qingzi had difficulty getting pregnant, so he didn't want to put pressure on Ling Qiyang, so just let the flow go.

After sealing the letter, Ling Qiyang recruited Ming Li who was waiting at the door, and handed the letter to him along with his personal jade pendant, "Send these two things to Wangyang Bo's Mansion and give them to my father."

"Yes, let's do it for the younger ones." Ming Li took the things with both hands and ran out. Although he is Jun Lixuan's young man, he is still in the mirror of whoever has the final say in the mansion. Even if the princess's instructions are not the prince's intention, it must be for the prince.

"What did you write?" Ming Li took the letter and ran away. He didn't even say hello to his serious master. He originally wanted to read Ling Qiyang's words again.

"I'll know in a while." Ling Qiyang bought a pass and returned to the couch to continue reading.

Jun Lixuan smiled helplessly, and went to the couch to watch with Ling Qiyang.

During dinner, Ming Li returned from Wangyang Bo's Mansion, still holding a black cat in his hand. The black cat is small and has very beautiful green eyes. He lay motionless in Ming Li's arms, holding the jade pendant around Ling Qiyang's neck in his hand.

Ming Li also held it nervously, as if he was afraid that someone would accidentally drop it or let it run away. It wasn't until I entered the side hall that he breathed a sigh of relief, saluted, and said, "Mrs. Yue Qing asked the young man to bring it back..."

Before the words finished, the black cat saw Ling Qiyang sitting upright, and jumped out of Ming Li's arms excitedly, and went straight to Ling Qiyang. Ling Qiyang smiled and picked it up, touched its slippery and slippery fur, and teased it pettingly, "Little thing, are you fat?"

The black cat touched Ling Qiyang's hand affectionately, and rolled in his arms coquettishly.

Jun Lixuan looked at one person and one cat happily holding him there, and found it interesting, "You want this cat in your letter?"

"Yeah. It's called Mo Yuer, it's a medicine cat." Ling Qi Yang said.

"Demon cat?" Jun Lixuan was puzzled. The name Mo Yuer sounds nice, and it also fits this black cat, but why is it still a monster?

"It's not a demon, it's the'medicine' of medicinal materials." Ling Qiyang was helplessly misinterpreted by him, and explained: "It has been fed with medicine since childhood, and it can find anything that is toxic."

"I've heard of Medicine People."

"Similar in nature. It's just that most medicine people are made to harm people, or that medicine people themselves are no different from dead people. But medicine cats are non-toxic and very spiritual." Ling Qiyang rubbed Mo Yuer's belly, It's so comfortable that it meows.

"The way you are talking about it?" Looking at the cat wishing to rest on Ling Qiyang, Jun Lixuan felt that there should be spirituality.

"Yeah." Ling Qiyang got up and stuffed Mo Yu'er into Jun Lixuan's arms, and took out the box containing Chen Yuexiang and Yunzhuxiang.

Suddenly he was squeezed into an unfamiliar embrace, and Mo Yu'er squinted at Jun Lixuan with his neck and big eyes. Jun Lixuan felt that he could pinch this little thing to death with one hand, so he had to stay still, so as not to hurt him. Now, Ling Qiyang feels distressed.

Ling Qiyang put some cloud bamboo incense into the incense burner, and took Luosu out again, and his little finger lightly dipped a bit of Chenyuexiang and wiped it on Luosu's cuff, letting him come in after a while.

Returning to the side hall, watching Jun Lixuan sitting there stiffly holding Mo Yu'er, Ling Qiyang smiled and said, "Mo Yu'er is very vital, so you don't have to worry about hurting it."

Mo Yuer stood on Jun Lixuan's legs, shook his head, looked at Ling Qiyang, but did not rush over.

"Come on and hug it, I think it's almost looking at the water." Jun Lixuan looked at Mo Yu'er, who was staring at Ling Qiyang, thinking that the cat seemed a little weird.

Ling Qiyang shook his head, "It's not for me to hold."

While talking, Luo Su walked in. As soon as his feet stepped into the door of the side hall, Mo Yu'er immediately turned his head, her green eyes stared at Luo Su stubbornly, and Luo Su couldn't help taking a step back in fright and froze in place. Mo Yu'er arched his waist, and the hair all over his body exploded. After yelling "meow", he jumped out and rushed towards the incense burner.

The censer fell to the ground, and the ashes scattered all over the floor.

Jun Lixuan looked at Mo Yu'er who had discovered the danger, and was quite surprised. It seemed that the cat was quite alive.

"Mo Yuer." Ling Qiyang called it, and Mo Yuer ran over obediently and jumped into Ling Qiyang's arms. Ling Qiyang touched its little head and said with a smile: "Very well done."

"Meow." Mo Yuer rubbed against Ling Qiyang, seemingly very happy.

Ling Qiyang said to the scared Luo Su: "Don't be afraid, Mo Yuer won't hurt people. It's because I put the spices on you just now. Go change your clothes."

"Yes." Luo Su nodded in recollection. In fact, this cat is not big and has no lethality at all, but the look in his eyes was really scary.

After Luo Su went down, Ling Qiyang continued: "I also got perfume on my fingers just now. Although I wiped it on Luo Su, there is still a trace of residue. Mo Yuer saw that I didn't rush to let me hold him, and he also noticed the abnormality. No matter what, as long as it is harmful to people, it can detect it, and then pounce on that thing, but it will never hurt people. You can safely raise it with the emperor."

"It really is a good cat." Even he just felt Mo Yuer's weirdness, thinking that if he were a careful woman like the emperor, he would definitely feel faster and avoid danger, "but he seems to recognize the master. "

Ling Qiyang touched the jade pendant on his neck, "As long as I carry this, it won't run, this thing smells like my body."

"For the emperor, I want you to cut your love." Jun Lixuan walked to Ling Qiyang and touched Mo Yu'er in his arms.

"As long as you can feel at ease." Sending Mo Yu'er to the queen is not for outsiders, and he might see it when he enters the palace. When there is a suitable kitten in the future, he will let the queen raise it, so that when the cat grows up and recognizes the queen as its owner, he can take Mo Yu'er back.

Jun Lixuan smiled and shook Ling Qiyang's hand, and the kiss fell on his lips, especially tight.

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updated.

Mo Yuer is a cute thing.

I have read everyone's comments, and some of the speculations are quite creative, and the truth will be announced after it is written.

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