"I can't be a great king. My father gave it to you because you have this ability. If you do it well, I'm still suitable to go to Dayue and accompany Ling'er around." Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yue Ling and said, "Lu"
Give a gentle smile.
"Zi Yan, Qing'er, we are going back to Dameng." Hua Yueling said this decision. She felt so sorry for Nangong Lieye. He secretly took care of her here alone, which made her heartache. He often
He would show up when Wushuang was out, give her a hug, or touch her belly. Every time he appeared, she would be surprised and heartbroken. He was a stupid man, and she loved that stupid man miserably.
"But the New Year is coming soon, aren't you ready to leave after the New Year?" Cao Qing'er became anxious, she couldn't bear to leave Hua Yueling.
"The king has just left. I don't think Dameng will celebrate in a big way. Besides, it's too cold here. Wushuang and I have been discussing for a long time and are ready to go back. It's time for spring there." Hua Yueling took her hand and said
Very reluctant to part with it.
"Ling'er, what should I do if you leave? I want to go back too!" Cao Qing'er suddenly burst into tears.
"Qing'er!" Jimo Ziyan said anxiously, "You, what should I do if you go back?"
"I don't care, I want to go back. I have no relatives here. I want to go back with Ling'er. I also miss my adoptive father and my family." Cao Qing'er immediately hugged Hua Yueling.
The corner of Jimo Ziyan's mouth twitched and said: "No, if you leave, what's the point of me being here? I'll leave too!" Jimo Ziyan showed a look of distress.
"Ah, you, how are you leaving? Besides, I don't have a long time to live. Why don't you let me go back and find another princess." Cao Qing'er was also afraid that she would face a life-or-death separation.
"Qing'er, what are you talking about? Are you willing to let me miss you alone here?" Jimo Ziyan almost cried.
"Zi Yan, yes, but I can't let go of Ling'er." Cao Qing'er cried non-stop.
Hua Yueling patted Cao Qing'er and said: "Qing'er, don't be like this. Zi Yan will be heartbroken to death by you. I will find a way to deal with your poison. After I return to Dameng, I will have someone send me the medicine first."
, you try, maybe it will work, and I will keep an eye on Scorpion, and if I catch him, I will force out the antidote and send it immediately, so don’t worry too much."
"Yes, Qing'er, don't leave me." Jimo Ziyan sat next to her and hugged her aggrievedly, without the dignity of a king.
"You, go away." Cao Qinger blushed, how could this guy be so shameless.
"Haha, it's okay. That's because Zi Yan loves you. You should be happy. I will come to see you when I have time." Hua Yueling smiled.
"Yes, but I'm very bored alone." Cao Qing'er said depressedly.
"You can also make new friends. Dameng women are bold and cheerful, and should be easy to get along with. Zi Yan, you should spend more time with Qing'er." Hua Yueling immediately said to Jimo Ziyan.
Mo Wushuang suddenly said: "It won't be boring if Qing'er has a baby."
"Good idea." Jimo Ziyan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No!" Cao Qing'er shook her head quickly, "My poison has not been cured. If the child comes, I, I won't be able to bear it." Cao Qing'er shook her head in fear.
Jimo Ziyan suddenly showed a distressed look and said: "No, I will order all the doctors to detoxify you today. There will always be someone who can do it."
"No, Zi Yan, if this happens, the court officials will have something to say. They might ask you to establish a concubine immediately. Do you really want to marry another woman?" Cao Qing'er's eyes immediately became angry at the end of her sentence.
"Qing'er, you, don't you understand me yet? I don't know how. You will be the only one in my life! So you won't die and will have many babies." Jimo Ziyan was deeply moved by Hua Yueling's love.
, I want to be in love with Cao Qing'er for a lifetime.
Cao Qing'er was immediately moved and rushed towards him to hug him, both of them burst into tears.
"What are you doing? Don't you want to have a good time over a meal?" Hua Yueling looked at the two of them amusedly.
"It's all you. Why are you leaving so soon? How about you wait until after the New Year? There's still half a month left, and I don't want to spend the New Year alone." Cao Qing'er pushed Jimo Ziyan away and threw herself into Hua Yueling's arms.
.
Hua Yueling really couldn't bear it. She turned around and looked at Mo Wushuang. Mo Wushuang looked at Jimo Ziyan's pleading eyes, nodded and said: "Ling'er, don't be in a hurry these days, let's celebrate the New Year."
Let’s go again.”
Hua Yueling really wanted to leave after the New Year in order to accompany Cao Qing'er, but when she thought of Nangong Lieye, her heart ached. Now he could only live with Hua Linhai and Hua Qingyun in the palace of the former Crown Princess outside. Although
There were two people accompanying him, but he must also be very lonely. It would be great if they could have New Year's Eve dinner together. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wushuang, revealing some emotions that Mo Wushuang didn't understand.
"What's wrong, do you have to leave?" Mo Wushuang looked at her little face in confusion.
"No, it's not." Hua Yueling looked at Cao Qing'er's longing eyes and felt soft-hearted after all.
"That's great, Ling'er, woohoo." Hua Yueling was hugged by Cao Qing'er again. Jimo Ziyan's mouth twitched and his face looked unhappy. His own wife didn't hug him so enthusiastically.
"Okay, if you keep doing this, Zi Yan will be jealous." Hua Yueling pushed her away and smiled.
"Why are you jealous? You are more important than him!" Cao Qing'er said directly.
"Qing'er." Jimo Ziyan showed an aggrieved face.
"If it weren't for Ling'er, I wouldn't be here today. Shouldn't you thank Ling'er?" Cao Qing'er said to Jimo Ziyan.
"Of course I have to thank you. I'm not jealous." Jimo Ziyan was thinking about punishing him tonight to make him lose face.
Cao Qing'er then smiled with satisfaction and said: "Let's eat quickly, Ling'er. If you eat more, the child will be fat and white. By the way, is it a boy or a girl?"
"I haven't called the imperial doctor for diagnosis yet. It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl. I don't care." Hua Yueling touched her belly and smiled, with a motherly glow on her holy little face.
"Anyway, you and the prince are both handsome men and beautiful women. Boys and girls must be beautiful and handsome." Jimo Ziyan blurted out with a smile.
Hua Yueling's expression changed, and she immediately looked at Mo Wushuang, who had already fallen completely silent.
"Zi Yan, eat quickly, you can only talk so much when you are injured!" Cao Qing'er saw that something was wrong and quickly put some food in Jimo Ziyan's mouth. Jimo Ziyan was extremely embarrassed. He really didn't mean it.
"Wushuang, why don't you eat? Eat more." Hua Yueling helped Wushuang pick up the vegetables and reached out to hold his cold big hand.
Mo Wushuang raised his head, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you should eat more." After saying that, he also picked up vegetables for Hua Yueling, but Cao Qing'er wanted to cry again when she saw this scene.
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Jimo Ziyan looked at her guiltily.
"No, it's okay." Cao Qing'er just felt that these three people were suffering too much, but she could do nothing to help them.
Mo Wushuang's crescent-like eyes swept across Cao Qing'er faintly, and then looked at Hua Yueling's little face that looked at him warmly, feeling suffocated inside.
"It's okay. Come on, let's all have a drink." Hua Yueling picked up the teacup and said happily.
Everyone also picked up their teacups, and the atmosphere became slightly better, but there was always a touch of sadness mixed in.
After the meal, it was already dark. Mo Wushuang wrapped Hua Yueling's body with his coat, hugged her and walked slowly back to Enning Palace.
"It's finally not snowing tonight, Wushuang, look at the stars coming out, that's the Big Dipper." Hua Yueling looked up at the sky and said happily.
"Why is it called Big Dipper?" Mo Wushuang asked puzzledly.
"Because it is in the north. If someone gets lost, as long as he finds it, he will know his direction. When we go back, he will be behind us, haha." Hua Yueling chuckled, the cold wind
The blow made her little nose turn red.
"I see, Ling'er is really smart." Mo Wushuang smiled and hugged her tighter.
The footsteps of the two people left a long string on the snow, one big and one small, very harmonious. Beside the wall, the winter plum blossoms were blooming, looking even more aloof and cool in the bright white snow. Everything was quiet.
Quietly, it makes people's hearts calm.
Back at Enning Palace, Mo Wushuang first waited on Hua Yueling to soak her feet in hot water, and then helped her lie down on the bed. After cleaning herself, she got into the quilt. Hua Yueling would take the initiative to approach him and nestle in his arms.
inside.
The two of them have been getting along like this for a while, but they haven't gone any further.
Mo Wushuang was a little agitated tonight, and the hand around Hua Yueling's waist was caressing her gently, but in the end she didn't dare to touch her, because as soon as he moved, Hua Yueling's whole body stiffened, but
Nothing was said.
The big hand finally rested on her belly, feeling the little life inside.
Hua Yueling's body slowly relaxed.
Mo Wushuang buried his face in her hair, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and the Diamond Sutra started running in his body, slowly calming down his turmoil. During this time, he often had to
Only by doing this can he restrain himself from the urge to kiss her, 'touch' her and love her, because he knows that Ling'er still has not accepted him. She is just atonement, but he hopes that one day, she can take the initiative to want him.
Give him the last bit of dignity.
The two of them remained motionless, Hua Yueling gradually fell into sleep, and Mo Wushuang began to adjust his breathing and rest, because he had to cover her with a quilt in the middle of the night, and this woman's sleeping condition was really bad.
Although half a month is not long ago, for Hua Yueling, every day is like suffering. Although she and Mo Wushuang are already very harmonious, she misses Nangong Lieye, and her heart aches for him. She knows that this is
is love.
On this day, Cao Qing'er asked the palace maid to invite Hua Yueling to her palace. She said that other women, relatives of Jimo Ziyan, were coming and wanted her to accompany her. Mo Wushuang didn't want to go with him to meet a bunch of women, so he said he wanted to leave the palace.
One trip, the two were temporarily separated.
Hua Yueling came to Cao Qing'er's bedroom. There was no one there at all. Cao Qing'er took her to the small side room of the main bedroom, where Nangong Lieye was sitting on a stool waiting for her.
Hua Yueling actually thought about Cao Qing'er, because she believed that Cao Qing'er would not be so boring and gossip with those women.
"Ling'er." Nangong Lieye's handsome face became even thinner, and a little beard began to grow on his chin and under his nose. Hua Yueling felt extremely distressed when he saw it, and immediately ran over and threw herself into his arms and said: "Your Majesty,
Are you okay?" They hadn't seen each other for a long time because Mo Wushuang had been by her side silently.
Cao Qing'er blinked at Hua Yueling and then closed the door and went out, leaving the space to the pair of fateful mandarin ducks who were so far away from each other.
"Ling'er." Nangong Lieye's eyes flashed with tears and he hugged her tightly.
"Be gentle, the child is squeezed." Hua Yueling quickly pushed him away and touched her belly.
Nangong Lieye didn't look at her belly, but looked at the face he thought about day and night with fiery and affectionate eyes.
"My lord, how are you doing?" Hua Yueling held his hands and asked worriedly.
"Ling'er is fine, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine." Nangong Lieye showed a slight smile, and his handsome face had the charm of a mature man, making Huayue Lingfeng's eyes moist.
"My lord." Hua Yueling threw herself into his warm embrace again sadly, tears streaming down her face. She owed him a lot.