Chapter 713
His movements are so familiar, he always takes the initiative, even if she wants to counterattack occasionally, she is always defeated.

She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, just like the first time between them, he seemed to...

Not the first time...

Maybe it's just her illusion.

She didn't like herself like this, and she didn't want to go on like this.

"Mo'er..." Feng Xie's voice was full of charm, he thought...

"How is the evening?" Ah Mo asked softly.

"...Okay." Feng Xie sighed softly, clasped the back of Ah Mo's head with one hand and pressed it against her neck, and hugged her back with the other, gently stroking her, trying to calm her down.

However, that night.

To Feng Xie, it was unknown whether it was joy or depression, but a certain reaction from Ah Mo, who hadn't made any movement for two or three months... came.

"Princess, she...is unwell tonight..." Li Luo tried to find an appropriate wording to let Feng Xie know that the master was really inconvenient.

"Uncomfortable?" Feng Xie frowned and was about to return to the hall. "Did you see the doctor?"

"It's okay, actually..."

"Come on! Go to Tai Hospital..."

"Your Majesty!" Li Luo gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her voice, Feng Xie frowned, and she whispered, "Princess's menstruation is coming."

Li Luo is in a bad mood, if the master knows that she has said such things to His Majesty so blatantly, her fate will be worrisome.

Feng Xie was stunned for a moment, she didn't know whether she was happy that Mo'er finally had the characteristics that a woman should have, or she was disappointed that she could only watch but not eat these few days...

"I see, you go to the imperial dining room and ask someone to cook some supplementary food." He said, striding towards the direction of the sleeping hall, paused, and then said: "First, bring a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water to the sleeping hall."

Speaking of which, because of Mo'er's poor health, she never had a regular period.

Li Luo bowed his knees and agreed.She was prepared for these things, but she didn't expect that the master's confinement event would come this time after such a long absence.

However, having said that...

She sighed, it seems that the matter of the child still depends on the timing.

When Feng Xie entered the hall, Ah Mo was sitting on his knees looking at the ancient scrolls. He had just come out of the bath, and the blue hair was scattered, and there was a faint fragrance in the room.

Feng Xie stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, his eyes fell on the pages of the book in her hand.

Ancient History of Fenghuan.

"Are you feeling better?" Feng Xie put his hands on her lower abdomen, and hugged her onto her lap.

"Nothing." Ah Mo put down the ancient history, and turned his black eyes to him. "The Concubine Lan that your father mentioned today is the former Concubine Lan Yu Hongxiu?"

"En." Feng Xie circled her, flipped through the pages she had just read, and was stuck on Feng Honglie's Northern Expedition.

"I heard that Yu Hongxiu is very similar to your mother. I once saw a portrait of Ya Fei in the old Patriarch Su's room." Ah Mo tried to stand up, but Feng Xie wrapped her arms around her waist and did not let her down.

"Not long after I was born, my concubine passed away. I don't have much impression of her."

"Yu Hongxiu..." Ah Mo paused. "Your father collapsed after returning to the palace, and Yu Hongxiu was locked in."

"En." Feng Xie didn't feel the slightest bit, her tone was cold. "It seems to be crazy and locked in the violence room."

Being locked up in the violence room at this time is definitely not going to survive.

He felt nothing at all.

"I've also heard about Feng Xu." Ah Mo looked at Feng Huan Shi, his eyes fixed on the column of famous officials.

Now Feng Huan is the current prime minister.

"Feng Xu was taken care of by the Eighth Prince's Concubine." Feng Xu kissed the corner of A Mo's lips, entangled lightly, her tone was somewhat vague. "Feng Xu and the eighth prince had a child first before they were married. Originally, the eighth concubine lost her child, and the eighth prince died again. She took good care of Fengxu who was pregnant..."

He was a little sarcastic when he was speaking, he took a breath, sucked A Mo's skirt, and let it go down along her delicate neck.

(End of this chapter)

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