The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 140 The Intention of Coveting (2)
Contrary to Empress Situ's ignorance and negation, Emperor Jing Yuan seemed to mean that he did not reject Mo Wen, and he even hoped that Mo Wen could join hands with Baili Jing for a lifetime, as long as he had this life to live on.

Since Mo Wen entered the palace, his arm has been around Baili Jing's waist. Hearing what Emperor Jing Yuan said, Mo Wen was quite surprised, and Bai Lijing was obviously too. She turned her head and glanced at him. Mo Wen was right. She smiled softly, her brows were gentle.

He couldn't speak and couldn't answer Emperor Jing Yuan. After thinking for a while, Mo Wen knelt down on one knee with an extremely respectful attitude.

Emperor Jing Yuan sighed: "Okay, I still have memorials to review, so I don't need to say these common things. Jing'er, your mother is not in the palace. If you think it is lonely in the palace, go back to the prime minister's mansion and rest. You are so young. If your bones are broken, even if it's not my noble princess of Daxing, even if it's an ordinary girl with injuries, it's always bad."

In fact, the father has never been an emotional person. He has always played the role of the emperor of the empire. He is not very kind and gentle. Many sighs and harsh criticisms forced her to choose, to give up Mo Wen.

Baili Jing had a feeling in her heart, and she also knelt down. Emperor Jing Yuan raised his hand and said, "Stop kneeling, the son-in-law should get up too. I will take care of Jing'er in the future. After all, you are older than her. If she doesn't do well, even Teach her that a royal princess is no different from an ordinary girl, and it's only natural to have a petty temper..."

After listening to these teachings, Baili Jing and Mo Wen left hand in hand, the sun had just risen from the east, and Mo Wen felt a slight touch in his heart.The process of the current emperor of Daxing Kingdom's ascension to the throne was not glorious. As the fourth son of Emperor Tianyou of Daxing Kingdom, Emperor Jingyuan seized the throne by despicable means after the death of Emperor Tianyou. Many former officials still believe that he is usurping power A rebellious courtier and a traitor who seized the throne and his reputation was not right.

Rebellious ministers and thieves will also be husbands and fathers sometimes, even if they are perfunctory to the courtiers and the people, they will never treat their children with a hard heart.Emperor Jing Yuan's words seemed to come out of emotion, telling him that people should always fulfill themselves, Mo Wen smiled, how could he not know?

The road back to the palace is long, and the carriage is driving slowly. Once a person loses energy, he will become haggard. The girl who used to be healthy and energetic can hardly even sit still. Mo Wen hugged her and let her Leaning in his arms, clinging to his chest, he covered Bailijing with the cloak he usually used to keep out the cold.

The carriage shook a little, and her head hurt him a few times, Mo Wen hurriedly held the back of her head with his other hand, protecting her thoughtfully.

With a pale face, Bai Lijing said, "Mo Wen, last night I dreamed that you spoke..."

She was smiling, but her voice was not loud.

Mo Wen looked down at her, a trace of abnormality flashed in his quiet black eyes.

"You called my name." She smiled wider and looked up at him.

Mo Wen really wanted to ask, is it hard to hear?Difficult to hear and extremely harsh, never want to hear it a second time?
However, he didn't ask, and leaned over to press a kiss on her lips, the smell of medicine was mixed with each other's breath, and there was no question of who disliked the other.

When Mo Wen let go of Bai Lijing's lips, she didn't feel any discomfort, and she couldn't even explain how these normal reactions without resistance evolved.

Two months ago, Mo Wen kissed the back of her hand, and just brushed her lips lightly, and she wanted to pull her hand away in a hurry.She couldn't remember at all how Mo Wen opened up her limits bit by bit from the back of his hands, palms, cheeks, lips... to give her time to adapt, and let her untouchable sensitive body accept his invasion every day. .

Before Bailijing made any drastic moves, Mo Wen felt embarrassed, frowned, raised his eyes occasionally, looked at her and smiled shyly.

Bai Lijing was amused by his bewildered expression, she frowned in pain, moved her body a little, and leaned into his arms without saying a word.

When being "violated", throwing your hands and getting angry is one kind of attitude, being overwhelmed is one kind of attitude, being indifferent is another kind of attitude, and getting used to it is another kind of attitude.

Habits are terrible.

If you want to get rid of her deep-rooted bad habits, you can only cover them with new habits day after day.

Mo Wen raised his lips, he obviously had the patience.

The carriage stopped in front of the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Mu Lian opened the curtain outside to help Bai Lijing get out of the carriage.

Bai Lijing suddenly stopped in front of the side door and said: "Mulian, you go to the Marshal's Mansion to see He for me, I am worried about his appearance yesterday. When I see him, tell him that I am fine and tell him not to worry .do you know?"

Mu Lian wanted to say something, but she glanced at Mo Wen, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go. Jing Xiaobai, be careful, if you can't leave, let them get you a light sedan chair."

Bai Lijing nodded.

Mulian got into the carriage and headed towards the west of the city.

Mo Wen supported Baili Jing and walked two steps away, and found that her legs were trembling slightly, he held her shoulders, bent down and picked her up.

"Mo Wen..." Baili Jing was frightened by this sudden change, and wrapped her arms around Mo Wen's neck. This was the first time Mo Wen hugged her when she was awake.

Mo Wen lowered his head and smiled at her, his quiet eyes were full of irresistibility, his arms were not strong, but they were more than enough to hold her.

Bai Lijing didn't continue to ask him to put her down, for fear of hurting him, she just said: "If you are tired, let me down."

Mo Wen nodded, but looked straight ahead. He was not walking fast, but very steady.

Walking down the road, many servants and maids stared sideways, their eyes widened in surprise, and they couldn't believe that the sick and weak eldest son had such strength to hug Princess Jing.

Entering Haitang Garden, Mo Yu was reading there, saw Mo Wen approaching from a distance, put down his book and went up to meet him, but found Bailijing in his arms, covered with a black cloak, very weak.

"Brother, what's wrong with her? Does it matter?" Mo Yu asked anxiously, his hands slightly opened, as if to take Bailijing from Mo Wen's arms.

Mo Wen took a step back calmly, avoiding Mo Yu's approach.

Seeing his frail elder brother, the first question he asked was not about his health, but about the person in his arms.

The elder brother's wife is not called sister-in-law, but only one word - "she".

The elder brother was not dead yet, and was alive and well, yet he actually thought of going over to take care of her in his elder brother's place.

These three details completely exposed the ghost in Mo Yu's heart. Mo Wen's thoughts were so meticulous. In an instant, an unknown fire rose in his chest, burning from head to toe.

Mo Wen's expression did not change, and Mo Yu failed to notice his emotional change. Seeing him take a step back, he thought that Mo Wen could not hold him anymore, and instead of retracting his open arms, he said even more nervously: "Brother, I bring it on."

(End of this chapter)