Volume 1 Chapter 327 to fill in the lake

"You dare!" Li Youyou looked at Xu Qing, "That lake was dug by my father." ”

Fu Moyu said: "This idea is very good, but let's take it slowly, wait for this king to catch the person who wants to hurt the child, and fill it into the lake together, as for the father, the king has explained." ”

As soon as the words fell, the others had already carried Nie Linyu into the carriage, and immediately ordered, "Go back to the house immediately." ”

Li Youyou just wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, she had to lose her temper at Xu Qing, and said in a weird way: "The horse is really a good ability, ignore the palace, and the younger brother will spare no effort to tie up the palace, of course, it may not be a knot, you have long seen that the lake is not pleasing to the eye, and you feel that it is not enough to fill it, I am afraid that you would like to be the same as the previous dynasty, the horse mansion and the princess's mansion are separated by a few streets, and you will not see the face of the palace for a lifetime." ”

Fu Moyu hugged Nie Linyu, asked her to put her head in the crook of her arm, adjusted her comfortable posture, and looked down at her.

Nie Linyu was no longer cold at this time, but he started to heat up, his little face was burned red, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes were curled, and his small mouth was as red as a bean.

Fu Moyu couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw her for the first time, when she was still in Nie Wangfu, she was wearing a moon-white shirt, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she looked at Du Xinlei without pretense, as if she had hidden hatred, at that time he only felt curious, the more he wanted to understand her, the more he fell in love with her, and until now, the love is deep in his bones and he can't extricate himself.

"Yu'erβ€”" he whispered to her, "Don't fall asleep, I've asked Jinyun and Duyun to go back to the house to boil medicine for you first, and you can eat it when you go back, and then go to sleep after taking the medicine, okay?" ”

Nie Linyu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, he tried her forehead, his hands were hot, and his heart was so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed.

"Moyu, I want to go home, I miss my mother." Nie Linyu grabbed the front of his clothes with a pair of small hands, and there was a bit of pleading in his voice, "Moyu, let's go back to the northern country, where you are not a prince, and I am not a princess, let's live in my house, okay?" With my father and brother, no one dares to harm me. ”

She was particularly delicate in her illness, thinking of her previous life, she couldn't help but feel scared, in her previous life, she at least knew who the person who wanted to harm her was, but in this life, she had no clue.

Du Xinlei is dead, Lin Qingyan is nowhere to be found, even if she is alive, she has no ability to come to the princess's mansion in the south to harm people, she can't find the enemy, she doesn't know how to prevent it, the only thing she can think of is to go home and attach herself to her parents and brothers.

Fu Moyu knew that what she said could not be realized, but she couldn't bear to be disobedient, so she just said: "Okay, when you get better, I'll take you back to visit your father, okay?" ”

Nie Linyu smiled lightly, weak and beautiful, Fu Moyu couldn't help but tighten her arms holding her, lowered her head, her soft and warm lips were on her forehead, and then went down, kissed her eyes, and stopped on her lips.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry." He apologized in a low voice, all because of him, both times because of him, he wanted to go his own way, he asked the emperor of the northern country to marry, he only wanted her by his side, but he ignored the danger around him.

Nie Linyu opened her eyes again, such an intimate move, her face turned red again, just because it was already red, no matter how red it was, she raised her hand and pushed Fu Moyu's face away, "Moyu, you are very dangerous." "Weichang

Fu Moyu felt more and more guilty in his heart, "Yes, it is too dangerous around me, I have kept letting it, but there are still people forcing me into a desperate situation." ”

A kind of hazy determination sprouted in his heart, the prince of the northern kingdom is still fighting to the death for the throne, everyone feels that they are more qualified, but he is not only a concubine, but he was born in the queen's middle palace above board, as some people say, he is the most righteous concubine.

What if Li Wuji is the eldest son, he is the same as Li Xiangru, he is the son of a butcher and a butcher's wife, only himself, the son of Emperor Yongtai and Empress Yu.

If it was peaceful, it would be enough, he lived in a villa outside Beijing, married a satisfactory wife, and became a rich and idle king for the rest of his life, but they didn't allow it, they didn't dare to blatantly harm themselves, and they started with their own women, which was really unbearable and unbearable.

Nie Linyu didn't hear what Fu Moyu was saying at all, she was so dazed that she just wanted to sleep, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't sleep, so she waited until she took medicine to sleep, she was not a real fifteen-year-old girl, so she would not be so willful.

The palms of his hands were hot, but his fingers were slightly cold, crossing Fu Moyu's eyebrows and eyes, Fu Moyu's lips, "You are dangerous, why do you want to marry me, why are you good to me, for me, you don't even want your life." ”

The past life and this life overlap together, since I married him in this life, I will repay him well and repay him for saving his life in two lives, "What you want, I will help you, since I can plan to help Yuan Zixi take the heir, I can also help you." ”

Wei Liang's fingers rubbed on Fu Moyu's lips, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, Fu Moyu was almost crazy, he grabbed her fingers, and kept kissing, his voice was hoarse, "Yu'er, I don't want anything else at the moment, I just want you." ”

Nie Lin understood the language, and pushed him shyly, "I'm sick, and I haven't held a prison ceremony yet." ”

Fu Moyu was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, there were only a few days left before the day that Qin Tian had calculated that it was suitable for holding the same prison ceremony, now it was okay, and he had to wait, he secretly decided, when Nie Lin was good this time, he had to detain her from going out if he said anything, and he would hold the same prison ceremony first.

For a while, I felt that the royal wedding was really cumbersome, or the folk were simple and trouble-free, and after the wedding, they were sent directly to the cave room, unlike the royal family, and what kind of prison ceremony was made, and there were many days in between, which was really torturous.

He didn't know that this so-called torture people, there were nearly 1,000 members of the royal family in the south for more than 100 years, and he was the only one who felt so, other princes, there was a room before marriage, and there were palace maids who tried to marry, where there was a shortage of women, not to mention every few days, it didn't matter every few years.

Only Fu Moyu politely refused to marry the palace maid, and there was no room girl, the reason was also above board, he was going to marry the princess of the northern kingdom, if the northern kingdom minded, wouldn't he offend them plainly, Emperor Yongtai thought that the conditions for turning his face were not ripe now, so he nodded and agreed.

From the emperor to the military generals, everyone is gearing up for these years, thinking about attacking the northern country, the emperor wants to prove that the prince who grew up in a folk butcher's house is the true son of heaven, and the generals want to make meritorious contributions, and everyone wants to take what they need.

In the past, the eleventh prince Li Fusu saw it clearly, so he went to the north under the pseudonym Fu Moyu, but now, he didn't want the war between the two countries, and he didn't want his beloved woman to suffer in the middle.