The group pet is pregnant with cubs [time travel]

The two practiced from early morning until noon, and when they returned to the palace in the afternoon, Wei Xin, who had been searching for someone upside down, rushed up and cried while hugging Mo Mo, looking like a puppy abandoned by its owner.He kept threatening to go with Mo Mo no matter what.

Mo Mo originally wanted to say that it is not easy to go once, how can he go every day, but Wei Yi said that in a few days it will be winter hunting. Give him special training while waiting for the winter hunt to start.

Wei Xin was overjoyed, as a prince, he was going to participate in the winter hunting, and this happened just right.

Han Tuo couldn't figure out the intention of Wei Yi's move.Logically speaking, since the lord wants to pretend to be decadent, he should skip the winter hunt, a big event where the princes gather.

Wei Yi smiled: "The third child should already know that the king took the little rabbit on the horse."

Han Tuo paused in his heart: "My lord means..."

Wei Yi sneered: "Now he must be scratching his head and scratching his head to know what happened to this king's lame leg. It's also the time for the left and right winter hunting. If this is the case, this king will fulfill his longing for his brother."

He spoke in a blur, but Han Tuo understood.

Pei'er is a member of the third prince, King Xiang, and he heard what Wei Yi said earlier.The other party thought that there were not enough spies placed, so they impatiently resorted to such tricks to confirm Wei Yi's leg injury, so this time Wei Yi's riding a horse in Qiongshan late at night must have made him even more restless.

Just at this time, Wei Yi offered to participate in winter hunting, and the anxious King Xiang would definitely not miss this opportunity to test.

Han Tuo tentatively asked: "How does the prince plan to dispel the suspicion of King Xiang?"

Wei Yi's expression remained unchanged: "No need, just push the boat along."

That's right, even if their lord becomes a Tathagata Buddha, King Xiang will try his best to come up and try. At that time, the lord just needs to follow suit to win his trust.

Through the news from the secret agents these days, Wei Yi has already confirmed that the person who ordered people to tamper with his horse was King Xiang.

Once King Xiang is really sure that his legs are useless, his character will inevitably expand in the court and show more horse feet. At that time, Wei Yi's new and old accounts will be turned over, and he will definitely be pulled down.

"Hurry up and pack it up, it will be today at most, I don't want to run into those younger brothers on the road."

Except for King Xiang, the other younger brothers also had their own hidden thoughts, and Wei Yi had to guard against it.

That's what being born in the royal family is all about.No wonder Lao Qi likes to play with the little rabbit so much.

With Mo Mo, it seems that there is no trouble.

Wei Yi rubbed his palm, remembering the scene when he and Mo Mo were riding a horse.

The little rabbit's hands are really soft.

That night, the medicine was very strong on the bed, so he patronized and pressed others to do it, and didn't touch Mo Mo's hand carefully.Now aftertaste, it seems to be as soft as that place.

Wei Yi raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.

...I kind of want to touch it twice.

But in order to win the trust of others, he must not teach Mo Mo to ride a horse tomorrow, so as not to be seen that his legs have not been injured beyond the point of recovery.

The good thing for Momo's special training must be to make Lao Qi cheaper.

The more Wei Yi thought about it, the more displeased he became, and his face slightly pulled back.

Han Tuo felt a little apprehensive seeing his lord's face changing frequently.

What kind of disease is this?

At this moment, someone knocked twice on the door of the room suddenly, and Mo Mo's voice came from outside.

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his drooping mouth suddenly raised almost imperceptibly.

Han Tuo: "..."

"See you, my lord." Mo Mo brushed off the snow from his shawl, and bowed to Wei Yi, holding a package in his hand.

Wei Yi glanced casually.

It doesn't look like soup or medicine, but since it was brought in, it is naturally something to give him.

What kind of tricks is this little rabbit playing?

Wei Yi was already interested, but in order not to appear as if he had never seen a package in his life, he deliberately chattered a few words: "Why are you here now? It's snowing so heavily outside. Seventh brother will let you go .”

Mo Mo: "His Royal Highness Seventh has entered the palace to visit the imperial concubine."

Wei Yi was a little surprised: "Now?"

Mo Mo nodded: "I will go to Qiongshan for a short stay in these two days. Your Highness is afraid of your mother's concern, so I will go to say goodbye first."

Wei Yi smiled: "He doesn't have such delicate thoughts. Did you let him go?"

Mo Mo didn't expect to be spotted by Wei Yi so quickly, and he was a little embarrassed: "The prince is wise."

Wei Xin was indeed persuaded to leave by him.

Wei Yi was not surprised, I heard that during the month he lived in Wei Xin's mansion, he and Wei Xin entered the palace together to meet the noble concubine several times, and at that time he gave her many skin and body tonics, which were very effective.The imperial concubine was very happy, and she loved Mo Mo no less than Wei Xin.

This time he persuaded Wei Xin to bid farewell to the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine must know what Mo Mo meant.

The little rabbit is caring and good at being a human being.

Prince Rui, who was not very complimenting, once again praised the little imperial physician Mo in his heart, but he still couldn't help but want to tease him: "You also said that you sent him away on purpose because you wanted to meet me in private. .”

He originally made a joke, but Mo Mo smiled embarrassingly when he didn't want to: "Sure enough, nothing can escape the eyes of the prince."

Now it was Wei Yi's turn to be stupid.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Little rabbit, you are so attractive that people want to eat you."

The temperature on Mo Mo's face began to rise, why does the prince always call him a little rabbit?

Wei Yi was itching to see it, and tried his best not to let some of his bastard thoughts continue to breed: "Is that thing for this king?"

This time his eyes fell directly on Mo Mo's hand.

Momo nodded.

What Wei Xin can only give to him has to be taken away... Wei Yi's smile deepens.

Han Tuo cleverly wanted to go over to get him the package, but Wei Yi raised his hand to stop him, and walked up to Mo Mo himself with a lame leg.

"What is so mysterious about the treasure?" Wei Yi didn't wait for Mo Mo to present it, and went to take it by himself. When he took it, his knuckles slipped over the back of Mo Mo's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

It was really soft.

Wei Yi got his wish and showed a satisfied smile.

Han Tuo has lost sight of it.

Mo Mo didn't realize it, he watched Wei Yi open the package anxiously, and the movement of the latter's hand was obviously paused.

"This is……"

"...Long johns." Mo Mo's voice could not be lowered.

Wei Yi heard it, but didn't understand it.

He unfolded the folded things in front of him.

The shape is very unique, at least he has never seen it before.However, the wise and mighty Prince Rui quickly judged the purpose of this thing from the two trouser legs of the long johns.He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "For this king?"

Mo Mo nodded cautiously.

Mo Mo has been thinking about this since the first day he entered the mansion, when he found that Wei Yi was only wearing a pair of single pants.

Dayu's pants are not very warm, and most people wear several pairs in winter.But ever since Mo Mo knelt outside the Golden Luan Hall for more than half an hour, he felt that a few pairs of those thin trousers were useless.

It's fine for others, the prince has a leg problem, so he must take good care of it.

He learned the mending method from his grandma in his previous life. The pattern and color may not be good, but it is still no problem to make a wearable one. After all, in ancient times, even if you wear long johns, you must wear outer pants, and you can’t see the inside.

As for the raw materials for sewing, he found them from his personal space.

Mo Mo secretly looked at Wei Yi's expression: "It's windy on the top of the mountain. If you live there for two days, it may be bad for the prince's leg injury. The prince still needs to...keep warm."

Mo Mo's voice was soft and small, but there was a unique stubbornness in it.

Wei Yi felt as if his heart had been poked by something.

There is no longer only a smile in his eyes, gradually, a kind of tenderness that even he himself has not noticed: "This is not what a government doctor should do."

Mo Mo paused in his heart, thinking that Wei Yi refused to wear it, thinking that he had made up his own mind, and was about to speak, when Wei Yi's big hand suddenly covered the top of his head.

Passing through the soft hair with his fingertips, Wei Yi chuckled: "It's a pity that I have nothing now, and I have nothing to repay you."

Mo Mo quickly shook his head: "My lord is serious. In order to let me learn how to ride a horse, you specially took me up the mountain. I just sew a pair of trousers, which is really nothing. In detail, I have nothing to give back to my lord."

These words were spoken sincerely, and Han Tuo, who knew Wei Yi's plan, sighed in his heart.

What a good boy.

Wei Yi suddenly wanted to get rid of Wei Xin and his younger brothers, and take Mo Mo to a place where no one was around for a joyous ride.

He held on to the pants in his hand, it was freezing outside, and the thing was covered in the package to keep it warm, just like the temperature of a little rabbit.

Wei Yi thought of that ridiculous night again, and suddenly thought of something, and joked: "How do you know what size my king wears?"

Mo Mo was stunned for a moment: "...I asked Mr. Han."

Wei Yi glanced at Han Tuo indifferently.

Han Tuo looked at his nose and heart.

Wei Yi felt a little regretful, he leaned close to Mo Mo's ear, and lowered his voice: "I think you measured it with your hands when you lay on me that night."

Mo Mo: "!" The roots of the ears were instantly red.

Wei Yi was in a great mood, and took the trousers and waved them around in front of Han Tuo twice: "Hey, Father hasn't worn such pants, has he?"

Han Tuo laughed like a dog: "The little imperial doctor sewed it up with his own hands, so the prince naturally has the only one here."

Wei Yi felt comfortable listening, but felt that it wasn't enough, and asked Mo Mo again: "Isn't Lao Qi there?"

Mo Mo shook his head.Wei Yi accepted his things, he was naturally happy in his heart, and his smile was a bit bigger than usual: "Only this one."

In ancient times, there were no advanced equipment, and his craftsmanship was not proficient. It took him many days to sew such a pair of trousers.

He knew that if Wei Xin saw it, he would definitely want it, so in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, he deliberately sent him to the palace to see the imperial concubine.

Wei Yi naturally thought of this, and he couldn't stop his joy, and said to Han Tuo: "It's very cold on the mountain, when the seventh brother comes back, tell him to keep warm, wear an extra pair of trousers, and tell him not to worry about this. Wang, if he asks, you can tell him the reason."

Han Tuo was speechless: "...Yes."

His Royal Highness would ask if there is a ghost.

Seeing that Wei Yi was in a good mood, Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said along the way: "My lord, I still have something to give to Mr. Han."

Wei Yi paused and looked at Han Tuo.

Han Tuo felt a little hairy on his back.

Wei Yi asked: "What?"

Mo Mo took out a pair of gloves from his sleeves, the gloves were made of the same material as Wei Yi's trousers: "A few days ago, Mr. Han's hands were cracked by the cold, and it happened that there were still some trousers left when he cut the trousers for the prince. With a lot of materials, I made a pair..."

Although the material for long johns is not professionally made for gloves, after improvement, the warmth retention property is not bad.

Han Tuo was so moved that he burst into tears, and was about to accept it on the spot.But scruples about Wei Yi's presence, he still showed due restraint.

"Take it." Wei Yi's expression was unpredictable: "You said just now that there is still a lot of material left?"

Momo nodded.

Considering Mo Mo's temperament, Wei Yi said affirmatively: "I still made some things. What? Who did you give it to?"

Mo Mo didn't think too much: "There are still enough to make a pair of gloves for His Royal Highness."

Wei Yi: "...Didn't you say that Lao Qi doesn't have one?"

Mo Mo was about to say that His Highness the Seventh Highness didn't have pants, but was cut off by Han Tuo's loud cough.

He laughed twice, and brought the gloves in front of Wei Yi for comparison: "My lord, look, your length is shorter than that of your subordinates and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

The author has something to say: Author: Men can't call themselves short.

Han Tuo: I did my best to appease the prince.

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