The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

You must keep your fourth brother!Count father, please!

Xi Mojiu entered the palace swearing, and came back in a daze. After sitting down, he ignored Mo Ling who was trying to get his attention.

"Father begged me to protect Xi Fengzhe's life. His crime of killing his father and king is unforgivable, yet Father asked me to protect him." Without Mo Ling asking the reason, Xi Mojiu first poured out the pain in his heart.

He and Xi Fengzhe had a petty quarrel, Xi Fengzhe appeared gentle and jade-like, but in private his face was gloomy, Xi Mojiu was afraid of him, just to let others imagine, why the well-known gentleman would be feared by a foolish younger brother?

This point is to expose Xi Fengzhe's mask of inconsistency.

Mo Ling knew that the matter entrusted by the emperor had hurt Xi Mojiu's heart. Xi Fengzhe murdered his most important father, and the two had a deep blood feud. Now the emperor forced Xi Mojiu to protect his enemy, how could Xi Mojiu be willing?The ridge opened by the soul cannot be decorated with a few taels of flour.

"Father feels that he owes Xi Fengzhe, because of his partiality, Xi Fengzhe became what he is today." Mo Lingkai explained.

"..." Xi Mojiu wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything. In his memory, his father's attitude towards Xi Fengzhe was completely different from that of his other brothers.

A few words that Xi Mojiu overheard when he was young, that his father didn't like the vicious Concubine Li, and even hated Xi Fengzhe who was eighty percent similar to Concubine Li.

If there are some good things offered in other countries, the father and the emperor will reward the mother and concubine first, and when the mother and concubine have picked out the ones they like, they will pass them on to the concubine Zhuang. The most interesting things are to reward all the princes, and then the favored concubine.

Xi Fengzhe was always the last to receive the gifts, and the gifts he got were those left over from Prince Bie'er's selection, and he even got nothing once or twice.

No matter how bad the things he got, Xi Fengzhe solemnly thanked his father for the reward with a smile, and never fought or snatched.

Only he knows the unwillingness in Xi Fengzhe's heart, the disappointed eyes, clenched fists, and mocking smile.

"I promised my father." Xi Mojiu spoke slowly: "Leaving his life is all that's left, if he has broken hands or limbs, deaf, dumb and blind, a place is reserved for him at the gate of the city."

"Werewolves." Mo Ling leisurely expressed his only thoughts.

The news that Xi Mojiu was able to heal the emperor reached the ears of the second prince and the others the next day, and everyone cheered up, and the second prince, who had been restless after Heihuo's death, also showed a rare smile of genuine joy.

Healed for a whole week, the emperor was fine, and he was able to go to court normally during the day, but he was still sick in front of the tempting fourth prince, as if his health during the day was just pretending.

The fourth prince thanked God for his blessing, but at the same time increased the amount of poison in the emperor's meals, waiting for the news of the emperor's illness all the time.

His [-] soldiers and horses who were hiding secretly went to Beijing in batches, Xi Mojiu pretended to be face to face with him by chance, but only knew that he was foolishly hiding behind Mo Ling, pretending to be terribly frightened.

Mo Ling and Chang Qing expected that he would return to human form in less than a month. The housekeeper smiled and gave him a pot of anti-fetal medicine that day, which made Mo Ling want to vomit when he saw the anti-fetal medicine.

Less than two months after being pregnant with the child, Mo Ling has grown a soft belly, which is not easy to detect unless he takes off his clothes.

Xi Mojiu took Mo Ling to deliver spiritual power for the emperor to heal, and stopped by to see Concubine Lan. When Concubine Lan saw Xi Mojiu, she welcomed him into the room with a smile on her face. When she saw Mo Ling following behind, her expression changed. just change.

He said calmly, "Come in."

The son is not stupid anymore. Concubine Lan didn't want to see Mo Ling's anxiety relieved by half at first, so she ordered the kitchen to cook a table of Xi Mojiu's favorite dishes, and cooked two dishes for Mo Ling indifferently.

There were not many people who knew about Mo Ling's happiness, because he was pregnant, and Mo Ling's spiritual power was gone, the two discussed not to inform Concubine Lan for the time being, and wait until the fourth prince was dealt with and things were stable.

Mo snacks are uncomfortable for a meal. Since she was pregnant, she can't eat many things, and the smell is disgusting. Let alone eating, the bowl that Lan Fei gave Xi Mojiu is full, and the meat and vegetables are evenly mixed. See On Mo Ling's side, the bowl was empty.

A piece of greasy meat was put into the bowl, and an awkward voice in front said: "Eat more, I don't know, I thought the royal family abused you."

Xi Mojiu snapped her hand as she wanted to pick up food for Mo Ling, but Concubine Lan twitched her expression. Seeing her son and Mo Ling looking at her at the same time, Concubine Lan said unaccustomedly: "This palace is not a wicked woman who was rumored outside the palace. Jiu'er is stupid, afraid that you will have no successors."

There is no need to explain further later, both of them understand what it means, Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling smiled tacitly.

Concubine Lan is accepting him in a disguised form?The biggest question right now is, should he eat the food that his mother-in-law made or not?

The meat is covered with greased paper, and when the chopsticks poke it, the red oil from the bottom of the bowl is squeezed out. Mo Ling is disgusted to see it, let alone eat it.

Mo Ling was hesitant, picked up and let go of the chopsticks, Concubine Lan felt that Mo Ling didn't like to pick it up by herself, but she was too embarrassed to refuse her kindness.

Concubine Lan said dryly: "If you don't want to eat, just pick it out, why bother yourself."

"No, Mo Ling will eat it now."

Perhaps it was because Concubine Lan's tone was too blunt, Mo Ling misinterpreted the meaning of her words, and before Xi Mojiu, who knew the concubine's temperament, had time to explain, Mo Ling swallowed the piece of meat with the numbness of his scalp.

He was dazed because of the greasy paper of the meat, and "vomited" Mo Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned to the side and covered his mouth for a while, "retched", Xi Mojiu walked along his back to help him relieve the nausea in his heart.

"What's wrong with Mo Ling?" A piece of meat was vomited, Lan Fei's slender eyebrows frowned into caterpillars, Qianqianyu stretched out her hand in the air, but felt that she couldn't hold back, silently retracted her hand before the two of them noticed, and grabbed the dress .

"It's okay." Xi Mojiu poured a cup of hot water and fed it to Mo Ling with his own hand, to dilute the fishy smell in his mouth.

"Do you want to call the imperial doctor to take a look?" Concubine Lan's eyebrows were gloomy, and the people watching could only sigh a few words, any expression a beauty has is good-looking.

"Not long ago, I was greedy and accidentally ate and ruined my stomach. Master prescribed a few doses. Now the medicine has improved a lot. Just take another dose after returning home." Mo Ling waved his hand and said lightly.

"The medicine prescribed by Master Chang Qing must be very good. You have to bear with your greed. In the future, Jiu'er will take good care of your wife. If you eat something bad, it will spread a bad reputation." Concubine Lan filled half a bowl of fruit soup. Stewed together with various fruits, the soup tastes sour and sweet, which is perfect for Mo Ling.

After the meal, the two declined Concubine Lan's kind invitation to have dinner, and walked towards the Prince's Palace. The fourth prince secretly arranged for people to come to Beijing and put eyeliners in the palace. They had to discuss the plan carefully.

"Ninth younger brother, ninth younger brother and sister." A person appeared at the other end of the corridor, pretending to be intimate and shouted. It was the seventh prince who was almost deposed when Tianyin Temple molested Ji Nanfeng.