"By the way, the child?" Xin Haoyan suddenly remembered this. He remembered that Feng Yu was already pregnant when he left that day. Now counting the time, it has been almost a year since the day they separated. Shouldn't the child have already been born?
gave birth?
"The child is fine. When you settle down, I will send someone to take the child to you. I will ask you to take care of it during the next period of time." Feng Yu said, her heart softening when she thought of that pink and tender little body.
.If possible, she really doesn’t want to be separated from him. I wonder if he misses her now? Has he cried?
Xin Haoyan smiled and nodded, "I can't wait to see it."
Feng Yu smiled back.
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After parting ways with Xin Haoyan in the woods, Feng Yu and Xin Moge immediately rushed to leave the city without stopping.
There are only two days left before Cang Yueli's enthronement ceremony. No matter how fast they go from here to Licheng, it will take at least one day and one night. I hope there will be no trouble in Licheng. However, what happened to Cang Jingtian and Cang Yueyu?
There may be no action.
For a time, no matter it was the vassal kings from various places, Cang Jingtian and Cang Yueyu, or Feng Yu and Xin Moge, they were all trying to seize the time.
At noon, outside a simple teahouse on the official road, Fengyu and Xinmogorei stopped their horses after driving for several hours, jumped off their horses, and prepared to have a cup of tea and take a rest.
Ten secret guards in ordinary clothes who were traveling with Fengyu Xinmoge tied the horses to a nearby tree and let the horses rest for a while and eat something to replenish their strength.
There were three simple wooden tables inside and outside the teahouse, two of which were already occupied. A farmer cutting firewood sat on the ground nearby with a bowl in his hands.
Feng Yu took a look around, then walked to the empty wooden table with Xin Moge and sat down.
After sitting down, Xin Moge saw sweat on Feng Yu's forehead. He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped Feng Yu's sweat naturally with a gentle look on his face.
Feng Yu smiled, reached out and took the silk handkerchief from Xin Moge's hand, and wiped it herself.
The owner of the tea house immediately came forward to greet him.
Feng Yu asked the store owner to prepare some water and food, and also prepare some for the secret guards.
The shop owner of the tea house smiled and said "Okay", then quickly turned around to prepare, and soon brought water and food.
A little boy about six or seven years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, has been sticking to the tea house owner's side, walking around the tea house owner, seeming to be the tea house owner's son.
Maybe he felt that his son was getting in the way by always following him around. After a while, the busy teahouse owner sent the little boy to play aside.
The little boy slowly walked away with a disappointed look on his face, walked past the wooden table where Fengyu and Xin Moge were sitting, walked towards the place where the secret guard tied the horse, and started to play with the horse there.
Feng Yu didn't pay much attention at first. When she was drinking tea, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a croton falling where the little boy had just walked.
Feng Yu thought she had seen it wrong and felt a little strange at the same time, so she couldn't help but bend down to pick it up and take a look.
Xin Moge keenly noticed that when Feng Yu bent down, the bodies of the people sitting and drinking tea at the table next to them stiffened slightly and moved slightly, as if they were a little nervous and wanted to hide something.
Immediately, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and calmly looked at the people at the next table and the tea room in front of him again.
