Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

Feng Han was so busy that he returned to Qianyunju from his study at Xushi.

Seeing Mo Qingyun sitting at the dining table in the front hall of Qianyunju waiting for him, she walked a little faster and walked to the table and sat down.

"You don't have to wait for me."

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han and smiled, that stunning beauty made Feng Han stunned for a moment.

"It's okay, I can wait."

Feng Han's heart throbbed again when he heard this sentence, thinking of what Mo Qingyun said in his previous life that he had waited for him for ten years, the feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Then if you send someone to call me next time, sometimes I will forget the time." In Feng Han's previous life, he never cared that there would be someone waiting for him, and he returned home when he was too busy to do anything.

"Okay." Mo Qingyun agreed with a smile, and handed Feng Han the silver chopsticks and soup bowl.

Feng Han took over naturally, and the two of them didn't let the little waiter serve the dishes. Mo Qingyun was not used to it, and Feng Han was not particular, so it seemed that the two of them were a little closer.

"Siyuan isn't with us?" Feng Han thought of the child who came to the house today.

Mo Qingyun paused for a moment, "No, let's arrange him to live in Qingyun."

Feng Han nodded, "Don't worry too much about it. Since I agree with you to bring him into the mansion, it doesn't matter if he is your family member and have dinner together. You can still do whatever you want now. There are not so many rules in the mansion."

Feng Han could probably understand Mo Qingyun's considerations, and he was afraid that he was somewhat uncomfortable. He always felt that Mo Qingyun was not the kind of person who would be bound by rules.

"Thank you, my lord." Mo Qingyun held the bowl and looked at Feng Han, her eyes full of admiration.

Feng Han was a little frightened by such eyes, he dodged and continued to eat, Mo Qingyun's smile froze for a moment, and continued to eat, no one spoke at the dinner table.

The evening habit is still that Feng Han will go after Mo Qingyun goes to take a bath. Mo Qingyun wants to ask Feng Han about repairing the courtyard, but has never had a chance. Mo Qingyun is too tired these days, maybe it is easy The matter of Siyuan made him feel relieved, and he fell asleep after thinking about it.

When Feng Han returned to the bedroom, what he saw was Mo Qingyun who was already sound asleep, lying softly beside him, watching people until he was tired of watching, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It's just that I couldn't sleep well this time. In the dream, Feng Han experienced something from his previous life again. The eldest prince brought the officers and soldiers by surprise. Everyone in the palace was implicated and imprisoned. Everything in the prison became clear. .

The eldest prince sent people to torture and torture Feng Han to make sure that Feng Han confessed to the rebellion. Many of the servants in the palace are old members of the Luo family. Who would betray the master, let alone let them admit something that happened out of nothing? Feng Han watched them suffer one by one. Can't help but suffer to death.

In prison, I heard that my mother and concubine died of illness, and my uncle was also implicated when he raised objections in the court. I also dreamed that Yushan led people to rescue him and was besieged and executed. In the end, he and Mo Qingyun both drank poisonous wine and were thrown into the wilderness. The reappearance clearly seemed to let him experience it all over again.

"No, no, Qingyun, Qingyun, Qingyun." Feng Han turned and closed his eyes and shook his head, while Mo Qingyun was in a hurry, he thought he was hallucinating when he heard the sound just now, Feng Han frowned tightly The appearance was something Mo Qingyun had never imagined.

"My lord, my lord." Mo Qingyun shook the person trapped by the nightmare with some force.

Feng Han felt someone touching him, stretched out his hand to block that person, and suddenly woke up, the room was in darkness, only the faint candlelight spilled in through the bed curtain, Feng Han gasped to calm himself down.

"My lord, are you okay?" Mo Qingyun was still worried, and asked softly.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's voice, Feng Han suddenly raised his head, looked at the frowning person in front of him who was worried about him, and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Qingyun into his arms. The sound of Han's heartbeat was heard, and Mo Qingyun put his arms around Feng Han and patted him on the back.