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When receiving the news of Concubine Zhen's suicide, Feng Xiaoran and his party were on their way to Ranyin County, and they would arrive soon in a few days...

It's late spring, and the further south you go, the more you can feel the heat and humidity circulating in the air.The carriage of Feng Xiaoran and Mo You was slowly driving along the official road, and Yuchi Yuntian walked in front of the carriage holding the Feige letter he had just received.

"Your Highness..." Because of the weather, the curtain on the car door was extremely thin, and it even danced happily under the spring breeze, revealing a corner of the car.Yuchi Yuntian stood uneasily, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the thin slit, Feng Xiaoran's silence made him uneasy, it was rumored that Concubine Zhen and King Jin were at odds, but now it seems that it may not be the same thing.

Mo You's hands that were teasing the plum tea stopped.Recently, Xiao Ran has been having a bad appetite, and often suffers from chest tightness and drowsiness. This plum tea, which is cool and slightly sour, has become his favorite.The original plan to detour to a nearby hot spring was also shelved, and the group went straight to Ranyin.Now that he suddenly heard the bad news, Mo You was quite surprised, and the faint uneasiness in his heart was finally confirmed.

Concubine Zhen said that everything she did was for Xiao Ran.

Including many years of fighting for favor, including years of painstaking efforts to suppress Min Rou and King Wen, and of course, suicide.She used her death to pave the way for her son's future and to get rid of his worries.This powerful woman, for the sake of her son, let alone her unfavorable grandson, even she would show no mercy to herself.

She was not alone, and Min Rou also followed her with a white silk. Everyone said that she was loyal and martyred, but Mo You felt that she was following her beloved Emperor Ming and King Wen.

Looking at Feng Xiaoran who was reclining on the couch with his head propped up, his expression was invisible, he couldn't help frowning.He knows this person too well. It doesn't matter if he gets angry or loses his temper. He will always find a way to coax him down.

"General Yuchi, Your Highness understands, you can go about your business."

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Yuchi Yuntian left quickly as if he had received some kind of amnesty order, Feng Xiaoran raised his head in a daze and looked straight at Mo You.

"Isn't the tea ready yet? Bring it here." His voice was still calm.

"...Xiao Ran, if you want to cry, you can cry, no one will know, I'm the only one here."

Mo You took the small spoon in her hand and fed him a few mouthfuls, then put down the porcelain bowl and hugged his waist gently, feeling his chest heaving violently.He was only in his twenties, and in the 21st century, he was still the age to act like a baby in front of his parents, but all of this was taken away from him when he was five years old.What he showed in front of his father, queen and concubine was always the best, after careful consideration.

Feng Xiaoran quietly let him hold him, and gently rubbed his cheek with his face.He had just lost his father who loved him and his mother who loved him even more. Now in this world, he only has this person in front of him.

His eyes were sore, his nose was stuffy, and tears actually flowed out in disobedience.He closed his eyes and turned his face away, unwilling to face his fragility, and he did not want the person in front of him to see it.

Mo You hugged him even tighter, and gently wiped his cheek with the back of her hand.He didn't say a word, just hugged him like this.His embrace was warm and serene, quietly soothing his throbbing heart.

"Now we are all children without parents, let us rely on each other. When we have a child in the future, we will give him a complete and happy family."

Mo You's deep voice rang in his ears, and Feng Xiaoran suddenly remembered what he said to his back in Hammerfall that night, home is where you can be warm and depend on.Yes, they have each other now, and maybe, another little life.

He inadvertently covered his still very flat abdomen with his hands, and it has been more than a month since they reunited with Moyou. During this time, they were too close... The recent dizziness, lethargy and other reactions are so familiar, Could it be?

If this is true, it is actually not good news for him.Wei Emperor's attitude towards him is naturally wanting to get rid of it and then quickly, and his original plan was to seize this opportunity to fight against it, maybe he can turn defeat into victory and fulfill his father's real last wish.But who has ever seen an emperor fighting for the country with a big belly?It's just that now he suddenly wants to let himself be self-willed again, and really wants to have a child like the gentle and jade-like boy in front of him.

"what!"

A sharp call interrupted his thoughts, he only felt his body loosen, and when he realized, Mo You had already collapsed on the couch with his hands arched like shrimps, spasming uncontrollably.

"Sorrow!"

Mo You's face instantly became as pale as fine rice paper, all the handsome features were screwed together, and her plump and red lips also turned black and purple, as if poisoned.Seeing him clutching his chest tightly, Feng Xiaoran thought that he was suffering from some kind of heart disease, and reached out to rub his hand for him, but who knew that the moment he touched his arm, it felt as if he had given him a palm and was pushed away violently. , he was rolling on the bed in pain.

"Come on, quickly call Liu Mingyuan!"