184: Dew trap(1/2)
"Yes!" Ruan Cui raised her sleeve and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and responded in a low voice.
Princess Qingyang was like a happy bird. On the way back to the yard, she asked Xuanyuan Mo from time to time: "Brother Mo, Ling'er misses Sister Shuang'er so much. Will she come back today?" Xuanyuan Mo turned to Princess Qingyang, blinked her eyes like a star, and said in a silly voice: "My wife will come back today, well, I will definitely come back today!" I was afraid that Princess Qingyang would ask him even if she asked him, Xuanyuan Mo nodded and said affirmatively again.
"Oh! That's great. Ling'er will see Sister Shuang'er in a while. Ling'er is so happy!" Princess Qingyang pulled out her little hand from Xuanyuan Mo's hand, and was in a happy mood. She ran towards Xuanyuan Mo and Ling Wushuang's courtyard like colorful butterflies dancing among flowers.
Qinglian Villa.
"Qu has met Princess Lu."
Ling Wushuang followed the past time and got up to wash. As soon as she walked out of the house, she heard a warm male voice sound. She looked up and found that the person was Mr. Qu. Zhu nodded and smiled slightly, and greeted him. Mr. Qu walked in two steps, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "The food is ready. After Princess Lu uses it, let's go back to Beijing!" Ling Wushuang shook her head, smiled lightly, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I will say goodbye to me!"
Seeing that Ling Wushuang had decided to leave, Mr. Qu had to say, "The Lord has something to do, so he left the other courtyard before dawn and failed to see him off. Please forgive Princess Lu!" Mr. Qu bowed his hand, his face full of apology.
Ling Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "I am not very familiar with the owner of the post." When Mr. Qu heard Ling Wushuang say this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say. Ling Wushuang sorted out his sleeves casually, raised his eyes and swept around the yard, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior, I will leave you here!" As he said that, Ling Wushuang clasped his fists and lightly pointed his toes. The fiery red figure suddenly disappeared in front of Mr. Qu.
"Do you know I am your master? Do you know how much I want to recognize you? But now is not the time." Old Qu looked at the direction where Ling Wushuang's figure drifted away, his expression full of loneliness.
He was worried that the day when the truth of everything was revealed, would Ling Wushuang forgive Xuanyuan Mo for deceiving her?
Sighing, Mr. Qu turned around and left the yard.
The guards at the city gate saw a fiery red figure, like a fairy, slowly falling from the sky. Qi respectfully saluted: "I have seen Princess Lu!" Although they were puzzled by Ling Wushuang, the commander who led the army to the border, somehow, returned to the capital alone, but the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely awe. Ling Wushuang nodded lightly, stepped into the city gate, used his light skills again, and floated towards the direction of Prince Lu's mansion.
I was about to see him, and the joy of my heart came to my heart.
"Master..." Qingying packed up Ling Wushuang and Sha Wang's dormitory. As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw the graceful figure falling from the sky. She thought she was dazzled and raised her hand to rub her eyes. She confirmed that she was not wrong. She immediately called out happily: "Master, Master, you are really back!" Qingying was so excited that she almost burst into tears. Xueying and the other two heard Qingying's voice and ran out of the kitchen.
"master……"
The expressions on the three of them were exactly the same as those on Qingying. The corners of their lips were trembling and tears were lingering in their eyes. Ling Wushuang smiled slightly, walked towards the Siying and said, "What's wrong with this? They all became like this!"
"Wuwu..., it's great that the master is back. I thought, but I thought..., wuwu..." Qingying covered her mouth with her hand, feeling sad and couldn't say anything. Ling Wushuang stretched out her hand, held Qingying's shoulder, and looked at Xueying and the other two: "Are you worried about my safety during this period? What four little fools, with my master, my skills, will you put yourself in danger? Okay, stop crying! Crying again, your eyes will turn into walnuts. Let the prince see it later, and I will laugh at you." As he said that, Ling Wushuang took out his handkerchief and handed it to Qingying's hand.
"Master's Kung Fu is amazing, but I'm just worried about my master!" Hua Ying sniffed lightly and said to Ling Wushuang, "Aren't I back?" Ling Wushuang smiled and looked towards the direction of the Silly King's House. The expression on Xueying's face recovered the fastest among the four shadows. Seeing that Ling Wushuang seemed to be looking for something, she hurriedly said, "Is the master looking for the prince?"
Ling Wushuang nodded with a smile and said, "Why didn't the prince be in the yard early in the morning?" Logically speaking, at this time, the silly man should have just woken up shortly after hearing her voice sound in the yard. According to his temperament, he had already run out to greet her. It was strange that he had never come out of the house at this moment.
Just as Xueying answered Ling Wushuang's words, Princess Qingyang's cheerful voice reached Ling Wushuang's ears.
"Sister Shuang'er, you're finally back!"
As soon as she saw the fiery red figure standing in the courtyard, the smile on Princess Qingyang's face became brighter. She ran to Ling Wushuang, held Ling Wushuang's arm, raised her head, blinked her bright eyes, looked at Ling Wushuang, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo took Ling'er to the small forest to play!" Ling Wushuang wondered why Princess Qingyang would appear in her palace, but her beautiful face was even more gentle.
He said: "Did you have fun with Brother Mo?"
Princess Qingyang nodded happily and said, "Happy, Ling'er has a lot of fun. Xiaobai was punished by Brother Ling'er and Brother Mo because he couldn't sing. He also learned to bark with a dog, and the old cow barked!" He raised his hand and gently stroked the hair behind Princess Qingyang. Ling Wushuang smiled softly: "Just have fun!"
"Madam..."
Hearing this call of grievance and joy, Ling Wushuang slowly turned his head and looked at the door of the yard.
Her silly man was blinking her foggy eyes at this moment, her mouth was pursing, and she looked at her with grievance.
"Prince!"
Ling Wushuang's eyes were slightly sour, and he opened his lips and called out. After a long time, he saw the crystal clearness in the silly king's eyes, and was about to slide down. He then continued: "The prince is a man, so he is not allowed to shed tears again."
"Wuwu... Mo Mo misses his wife! Wuwu... Mo Mo misses his wife very much. The wife has been there for a long time. Mo Mo can't sleep or eat every day, but she just misses his wife." Shang stood aside and watched Xuanyuan Mo's performance. There were countless crows on his head "Gagaha...", and then several black lines were drawn on his forehead.
Where is this? It’s not long since I separated from the princess, but what I said was aggrieved like a young wife.
Alas! It seems that it is not a good thing for a fool to behave for a long time.
Although Princess Qingyang lacks his mind, her little head is still enough.
He let go of Ling Wushuang's arms, blinked his glass-like eyes lightly, and said to Ling Wushuang: "Sister Shuang'er, don't blame Brother Mo for crying. These days, Brother Mo really hasn't eaten well, and he doesn't speak all day long, looking unhappy!"
Madam Gui and Ruan Cui entered the yard and saw Ling Wushuang coming back, they hurried forward and bowed respectfully.
Ling Wushuang smiled faintly, gave up the courtesy of Madam Gui and Ruan Cui, and then turned to Siying and said, "You four will go to serve Princess Qingyang for dinner first. I will take the prince to wash his hands and then go to the dining room."
"Yes, Master!"
In an instant, Ling Wushuang and Sha Wang were left in the huge courtyard.
"Come here, I'll take you to wash your hands."
Ling Wushuang waved to the fool.
"Yes." The foolish king walked to Ling Wushuang, "I will never be separated from you again. Be good, let's not cry anymore!" Holding the foolish king's hand, Ling Wushuang said as he walked to the room of the two of them.
Xuanyuan Mo felt a strong sense of guilt, and Ling Wushuang held his hand like this and cared for it. However, he still pretended to be stupid and deceived her in front of her. Suddenly, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and stopped talking, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Walking to the basin, Ling Wushuang didn't hear the fool's words. He raised his beautiful eyes slightly, then reached out to look on the fool's forehead and said, "I'm not sick!"
"Mo Mo, Mo Mo..." Xuanyuan Mo opened his mouth, and even though his face was red, he did not say what he said in his heart.
"Okay, just cry if you want to cry, but you can only cry in front of me, do you know?" Ling Wushuang thought it was her words again, which made Shaman feel wronged. Therefore, she smiled and said to Shaman. Shaman shook her head, and the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated, and said weakly: "Mo Mo just misses my wife, Mo Mo should not cry, but Mo Mo couldn't help it. Seeing that the wife came back, Mo Mo couldn't help but cry!"
After saying that, he didn't want to lie to her anymore, and he would hide it from him anymore. However, the words he said were the taste of the fool. Xuanyuan Mo was so depressed that he had all kinds of feelings in his heart.
Ling Wushuang smiled and said softly: "I know, I know everything!" The fool seemed puzzled and looked at Ling Wushuang with his head tilted, "Because I miss you too!" Ling Wushuang pulled the fool out of the door and explained.
I wanted to tell Sha Wang and Siying the good news of having a baby at the dinner table. However, after some consideration, Ling Wushuang felt that she would better tell Sha Wang alone first. After all, he is the child's father and should be the first to know the good news.
What she didn't know was that Xuanyuan Mo already knew the fact that he was about to become a father in the battle of Songshan.
If she understands all this one another day, how would she mock her self-righteousness?
It's almost time, all the truth will be revealed in front of Ling Wushuang.
In the afternoon, the fool was lying in the room for lunch as usual, while Ling Wushuang called Siying to her previous house.
"The eldest princess is gone?" Ling Wushuang sat on the chair, supported her chin with her hands, frowned and asked Siying.
The four shadows stood respectfully, nodded in unison, and then stepped forward from Qingying, saying, "Go back to the master, the eldest princess has been there for some time." Ling Wushuang's face was plain and said, "Will there be dead soldiers coming to the palace to assassinate the prince in the evening?" How could the envoy behind the scenes let go of the stupid one easily?
Queen, Prime Minister Ke, I, Ling Wushuang, will surely make you regret coming to this world!
The light in Ling Wu's eyes suddenly became cold and extremely cold.
Qingying lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and told Ling Wushuang in detail what happened in the yard that night, "Are you saying that there were another group of black-clad men wearing masks who helped you and the white guard that night?" Ling Wushuang frowned slightly, and his eyes swept across Siying one by one. Siying nodded and said "yes" at the same time.
Could it be him? Is it the master he sent?
As Ling Wushuang said, he linked the men in black wearing masks to Mingye.
If it weren't him, who else could there be? Ling Wushuang stood up, walked around the house twice, stopped, and looked at Siying and said, "I understand this!" As he said that, Ling Wushuang walked towards the door of the room with some fatigue, "I'll go see the prince, you guys go and do it!" Phantom glanced at Xueying, thinking about what he had encountered in the Qi Palace that night, and said to Ling Wushuang, but when he saw the fatigue in Ling Wushuang's expression, he shut up and said nothing.
Xuanyuan Mo was lying in the room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. When he heard the door ringing, his expression changed rapidly, and his clear and filthy eyes immediately burst into Ling Wushuang's eyes, "Are you not asleep?" Ling Wushuang walked to the side of the fool, sat down, and said with a smile: "Sleep quickly, when you wake up, I will tell you good news!"
Good news? Is she going to tell him that she has a baby?
"No, Mo Mo is going to listen to the good news that his wife said now, otherwise Mo Mo will not be able to sleep!" Looking at the silly king's rolling eyes, Ling Wushuang lay down beside the silly king, pulled the silly king's big hand, put it on his abdomen, and said sweetly, "There is our baby here!"
"Baby?" The foolish king was confused and could not reflect what Ling Wushuang meant for a moment, "Does the lady have a baby?"
Ling Wushuang's cheeks were full of flushing, and she said softly "yes"!
With a "wow", the fool sat up and said silly: "Did you say Mo Mo want to be a father? Madam, do you think so?" The fool was overjoyed, grabbed Ling Wushuang's hand with both hands, and shook it: "Madam, do you think Mo Mo is going to be a father?"
"Yes!" Ling Wushuang pulled the foolish king back and lay down again, and smiled with a drowning face, "Mo is going to be a father! Are you happy?"
The fool nodded like pounding garlic, "Mo Mo is happy, Mo Mo is happy, my wife must give birth to many babies for Mo Mo. Mo Mo wants to play hide-and-seek with them, and also go to the woods with them and his wife to play Feifei..." The fool blinked his dazzling eyes like stars, gestured with his hands, and said happily. Ling Wushuang saw it in his eyes, feeling very happy in his body and mind.
Perhaps he was pregnant, or perhaps he was overly tired from the border, Ling Wushuang opened his mouth and yawned, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.
Lying beside Ling Wushuang, listening to the light breathing of the man, the spirit overflowed from Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, satisfied and happy.
Ling Wushuang slept very hard. She seemed to be really tired, so she had never sensed the warmth that appeared in Xuanyuan Mo's eyes.
"I feel so small when I see you working so hard to do everything for me!" Xuanyuan Mo sat up gently, looked at the sleeping person quietly, and whispered silently.
After finishing their own work, the four shadows gathered in the snow shadow house.
"Why do I feel that my master is a little weird?" Hua Ying rubbed her feet against the ground, raised her eyes and said to Xueying, Qingying and Phantom, "I also feel that my master is a little weird, but I can't tell what is strange." Phantom frowned and said.
It was because Ling Wushuang saw the dishes on the table and didn't seem to have any appetite, especially when she saw the fool holding chicken pieces in her bowl, she suddenly got up, rushed out of the door, and went to the yard to retching for a while, and then returned to the table. After a meal, she ran out no less than three times.
Such an unusual behavior would not make Siying confused?
"The master probably has it!"
After a long time, the sound of snow shadows without any rush and slow sounded inside the house.
"What? Xueying, what did you say just now? Say it again." Qingying opened her apricot eyes wide and looked at Xueying. The Phantom and Huaying were not much better. It was not an exaggeration to put a duck egg in their mouths at this moment.
Xueying looked calm and said again without any haste: "We may be able to see the little master if we have some more days!" This time, Qingying and the other two heard it clearly, and they saw Qingying slapped her forehead, and suddenly stood up, saying: "I have to make some light food for the master to bring it into the house, otherwise it would be bad to starve the master and the little master."
Qingying felt anxious when she thought that Ling Wushuang had not eaten much breakfast or lunch.
"The master is resting with the prince. It's not too late for you to do it when they wake up." Xueying advised Qingying.
"But, what should I do if my little master is hungry?" Qingying whispered, muttering in a low voice. The phantom gave Qingying a blank look, raised his hand and poked Qingying's forehead, and said, "You are just a wooden head. The master is so tired after returning all the way. Even if you can make good food, she may not be able to have an appetite. It's better to wait for her to wake up, it's not too late to do it."
Hua Ying pursed her mouth slightly, and suddenly, she said with a deep grievance in her voice: "So great good news, my master is still hiding it from the four of us, Humph! When the master wakes up, I will cry in front of her!"
"I'm going to cry in front of the master, too." Qingying twisted her fingers and continued Hua Ying's words with grievance. Xueying's eyes looked slightly cold, and she stared at the two of them, saying, "The master is naturally the first to tell the prince about this kind of thing. As for the four of us, do you think the master is deliberately deceiving us?" One or two had no brains and were thinking about to make trouble.
The sunset gradually sinks, Xuanyuan Mo looked at Ling Wushuang who was still asleep, his thin lips slightly raised, he leaned to Ling Wushuang's abdomen, and couldn't help but say, "Baby, I am the father, have you heard it? In the belly of the mother, don't bother her, do you know? If the father knows that you are disobedient and make trouble for your mother, see how the father will deal with you then!"
Father, Mother, after sleeping for an afternoon, Ling Wushuang became much better. Just as she was about to open her eyes, she heard the gentle voice of the man in her ears. She became confused for a moment. Is it her stupid guy talking to the baby? It seems that something is wrong. How could the stupid guy say such a well-organized thing? Which one could it be?
It's not right. This is the bedroom of her and the big silly man. How could other men appear in their house? One word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one word is one
"Baby, what should you do if you say the father should do? The father did not intend to deceive your mother. The father is not a fool. You said, if your mother knew that the father was lying to her, would she ignore her father?" Xuanyuan Mo said to Ling Wushuang's abdomen, but he had never noticed that Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes had already opened.
To be continued...