The night is as cool as water, leaving tears in people's eyes.

LAN Jifeng is suffering at this moment. He loves and hates the queen who is still under house arrest in the harem!

Suddenly feel husband and wife decades, he never knew this woman!

It turns out that the first child is not a stillborn child. She lives in the world with good manners!

It turns out that the second child is not his, but a bastard born by sperm!

The child named Mo Shan has been kept under house arrest in the hospital. He hasn't thought about the future of Mo Shan, but he has thought about the future of the queen.

When the sky began to light up, there seemed to be footsteps passing in his ears. Blue Jifeng was stunned and opened his eyes. Then he was shocked to find that he was covered with a blanket. He didn't know when he fell asleep on the sofa.

Because of his arrival, Ni Yajun and all of them couldn't come out, and breakfast was sent to their respective rooms by the service soldiers on duty.

LAN Jifeng stood up in embarrassment. Qiao Xinxian put a breakfast in front of him: "Your Majesty, this is the shrimp fried rice made by the crown princess for the second uncle last night. There are so many, and there are so many left. The second uncle is not willing to throw it away. We put it in the refrigerator to heat it for breakfast today. Just now the second uncle said, "first, I want to ask you if you want to."

"This is "Made by Tianxing?"

LAN Jifeng is flattered!

Qiao Xin envied that he glanced carefully at the stairway and nodded: "the second uncle said that if you want to eat, you should hurry up, and you can't let the Crown Princess know."

"I know I know!"

LAN Jifeng immediately took the plate, picked up the spoon, regardless of the image of the mouth to the mouth.

Qiao Xin envied to bear not to smile, turned around and poured him a cup of warm milk to put on the tea table, when leaving, slow voice way: "the room on the far right side of the balcony upstairs is the room of the crown princess."

Blue sent wind to dun, looked Qiao Xin envy.

"Qiao Xin envy is a face innocent:" I didn't say anything

LAN Jifeng tries to swallow the food in his mouth, nods repeatedly, and gives Qiao Xin a thumbs up: "General Xiao Qiao, you have a future!"

After eating fried rice with a big mouth, LAN Jifeng felt very comforted and felt that his daughter had been robbed.

He took the milk and drank it at a draught, took a paper towel to wipe his mouth, stood up and began to clean his clothes. He also asked Qiao Xin, "do I look OK now?"

"Well, your Majesty's jade trees are facing the wind, and the demeanor is the same as before!"

If you please, Qiao Xin's mouth will come. LAN Jifeng strides up the stairs. After two steps, he is a little confused. How did he look back then?

Too late to think about it, his feet are out of control and standing in front of the linglie couple's room.

He clenched his fist and let it go. He knocked twice on the door.

Soon, there was a cry: "who, why?"

It's the girl's voice!

He was so happy that he quickly said, "heavenly star! I am the father! I came last night. I'm here to beg your forgiveness! I'm here to pick you up! "

There's no response in there.

He waited a long time, and the whole second floor was silent!

LAN Jifeng can't help but sour his nose and caress the door plank very painfully, saying: "the Father knows that you are wronged in your heart and complaining. If the father confesses to you wrongly, it's the father's incompetence that will make you exiled. God, open the door and look at the father, will you? "

In the door -

linglie especially likes to do sports against the sunrise on the sea these days. The tossing stars are shy and angry.

When LAN Jifeng knocked at the door, she had just washed with Ling lie and changed her clothes for dinner.

But at present, Mu Tianxing doesn't want to open the door.

Linglie's big hand gently put on her shoulder, and said in a very small voice, "what's the matter? Didn't know he was here last night? "

Mu Tianxing pours into his arms and holds him in his hands. He is full of dependence. His face is buried in his chest and he doesn't speak.

Such a small action makes linglie happy.

It seemed to her that he was her whole world, her whole dependence, and her faith in life.

He thought of what he had said when he first confessed to her: Maybe now he is too weak to let her have to be him, but one day he can do it.

Now, he did.

Seeing her step by step from resisting herself to accepting herself, and then to being unable to do without herself, for love and marriage, it is not only her own deep-rooted mud feet, but also him.

"Darling, last time my father and Emperor came to see me, you don't think he was too pitiful, so you fought with Han Zi and opened the door for him?"

Mu Tianxing raised his eyes and stared at him. He whispered, "you want to be a good man, open the door for him?"

"Ha ha, he is my father-in-law, my father-in-law."

Mu Tianxing hesitated to look at the doorplate and kept silent.

The hungry growled and angrily raised his hand and hit linglie's chest: "it's all your fault. You have to beat me up in the morning to make me hungry!"

At this time, the voice of blue wind came from the door, sincere and sincere: "Tianxing, your mother's fault, I will give you a statement. I have a tumor in my brain. The doctor said that for three months at most, I would be out of sight. Because the tumor is too large to be operated on, it is likely to enter the operating room and never come out again. I told your mother that I would continue to give her the harem to help you. Now it seems that your mother's ambition is never limited to the queen or the Empress Dowager. Tianxing, don't worry. The father has already thought about it. On the day when the father drives the crane to the west, he will make a decree to ask your mother and empress to be buried! Let her accompany me to leave the clean world to you! "

LAN Jifeng's words and sentences are true. He thinks so in his heart. Even if such a will has been drawn up, it will be put in the hands of his close officials.

Mu Tianxing is so cold!

Martyrdom?

Doesn't it mean buried alive?

Linglie knows that his little darling is the most kind. She holds her cold little hand and looks up at the door plate sharply.

If LAN Jifeng says that to scare her, even her father-in-law, don't blame him for being rude!

Mu Tianxing breathed steadily and raised her head difficultly. Her eyes were full of confusion and identification, but from the perspective of linglie, she was so beautiful and moving.

Blue send the voice of the wind slightly choked up: "sky star, you really can't forgive father emperor?"? Father Huang really doesn't know your existence, otherwise why does Father Huang have to wait until this time to come from begging for hardship! "

"Poof!" Linglie suddenly thought of rojeb.

He bowed his head and kissed on the forehead of moxa star. His resentment towards lojeb had been eliminated.

Let go of her, and he strode to the doorplate and opened the door.