Holding Xiaonuo's hand, Ling Wu asked softly with a smile in his eyes.

"He dares to treat me badly!" Xiaonuo's pretty face turned red, he pouted and muttered. Seeing this, Ling Wushuang smiled knowingly, "He is a good man, you shouldn't be fooled at him often, do you know?" Xiaonuo hummed and said, "Who would like to play tricks on him if you have something to do or not." Speaking of this, she leaned close to Ling Wushuang's ears, her cheeks were so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I...I have..."

"Ah? You have it?" Ling Wushuang didn't react to what Xiaonuo said for a moment. After she thought about it carefully, she said happily: "Mom Xiaonuo has a baby!" Xiaonuo lowered her head in shame and nodded embarrassedly.

"No wonder Nanfeng said that when you stepped into the door of the inner hall, he said something to make you slower, slower, be careful of the underfoot. It turned out that this is the reason." Knowing that Xiaonuo was pregnant, Ling Wushuang recalled what Nanfeng said when he had not arrived just now and had just arrived. He suddenly realized, "He is nervous about you, no less than your father..." Ling Wushuang said this, and suddenly stopped the words in his mouth and did not say them to Xiaonuo anymore.

Xiao Nuo covered his mouth and laughed out loud, saying, "Nan Feng is no less nervous about me than his father and mother, right?" After he didn't say anything, his daughter said it bluntly, and Ling Wushuang's beautiful face slowly turned red, "Well, he is very good, as good as your father." She said casually, trying to get Xiao Nuo over.

The daughter is the mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket, so when Ling Wushuang's words fell, Xiao Nuo nodded repeatedly and said, "Mom is right, Dad and Nan Feng are both good men | Humans, the best men in the world | Humans, Oh, no, there are brothers, Haoyang, Uncle Emperor, Ye Lei..." As he said that, Xiao Nuo broke up his fingers and counted them, making Ling Wushuang chuckled, "You ghost elf, are all good men you know?"

Xiao Nuo pointed his head and said with certainty: "Of course." The mother and daughter talked and laughed. After chatting for a while, when they heard Xiao Nuo talk about Qin Xin, Ling Wushuang's expression became extremely cold, "Mom, I think Qin Xin is definitely the murderer of killing Qin Yun, and I fell into the abyss from the top of the peak, which is also inseparable from her." Seeing that Ling Wushuang stopped talking after hearing what she said about Qin Xin, Xiao Nuo spoke out her opinion on Qin Xin.

Just when Ling Wushuang opened his lips to tell Xiao Nuo that she and Xuanyuan Mo and Qingling had suspicion about Qin Xin, a palace maid walked in from the door of the inner hall and went forward to Ling Wushuang. Xiao Nuo had seen the ceremony, and then he respectfully reported to Ling Wushuang: "Report to the Queen, Prime Minister Mo has something to ask for a meeting." Mo Xiang asked for a meeting? Is it because of Mo Qing's affairs? The smile on Ling Wushuang's face gradually disappeared, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and said to the palace maid: "Please come in."

"yes."

The palace maid responded and quickly withdrew from the inner hall.

"Mom, why don't I carry Yueling outside the hall?" Xiao Nuo took Yueling from Ling Wushuang's arms and said obediently.

Ling Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't look for me, it's not a big matter in the court, you don't need to avoid it." Before Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Mo and the other two abdicated, whenever a court official asked Ling Wushuang to discuss matters, Xiao Nuo obediently avoided it. She didn't want her mother to do it. After all, she is different from her brother Qingling, and is the future lord of a country. Listening to some things in the court early will be of great use to her future governance of the country.

On the other hand, she didn't like to hear about this and that in the court, and always felt very nervous.

Therefore, if you can avoid it, she will sit aside and think about her own thoughts if she really has no time to avoid it.

"I'll listen to my mother."

Xiao Nuo hugged Yue Ling in his arms and nodded to Ling Wushuang with a smile.

"I have seen the queen and the princess!" As soon as Mo Muyun entered the inner hall, he greeted Ling Wushuang and Xiao Nuo. Before Ling Wushuang could speak out, the others had already kneeled on the floor, "Mo Xiang, what are you doing? Get up and talk." Ling Wushuang raised his hand and signaled Mo Muyun to get up.

Mo Muyun kowtowed and said, "I am guilty, so I should kneel down and reply to the queen!" He did not get up. He felt that the incident of Qingyue Palace's water flowing was directly related to Mo Qing. As the father of the poor god daughter, he had extremely serious sins. Seeing that he was stubborn and wanted to kneel on the ground and reply, Ling Wushuang had to say, "It's okay for Mo Xiang to say something."

"That's right, I..." Mo Muyun nodded, reported to Ling Wushuang all the things he had visited the Tianzhuo and the crazy words he said from Mo Qing. Then he leaned down with both hands and kowtowed to Ling Wushuang to make a decision. Ling Wushuang said what Mo Muyun said, combined with her and Xuanyuan Mo, Qingling and the other two speculated about Qin Xin's water flowing in Qingyue Palace, and thought for a moment, and said, "Mo Xiang, according to what you said, Qingyue Palace has no direct relationship with Mo Qing, right?" In fact, not only in her heart, but also Xuanyuan Mo, but Qingling, they did not think that Mo Qing set fire to Qingyue Palace, but at this moment, she just wanted to hear what Mo Muyun, the prime minister of a country, and see what purpose did he say to her?

Is it intentionally exonerating Mo Qing's guilt or just talking about the matter?

Mo Muyun raised his head and replied: "What I said to the Queen is that I want the Queen to know more about the details of the Qingyue Palace. Furthermore, as a father, as an incompetent father, I want to ask the Queen... to ask the Queen to ask the Queen to... to the already crazy concubine daughter, whom he had no face to say later. He is the prime minister of a country. Knowing that the law was strict at that time, he still begged the Queen at this moment and asked her to open the blame for his concubine daughter. It is really not worth it!

Thinking of this, Mo Muyun leaned down on the ground again, his face full of ashamed.

Ling Wushuang looked at him for a while and said, "You go to the Heavenly Prison to pass on my will and take your concubine back to the mansion!" Mo Qing could not like her, but she did not commit any serious crimes and had to be executed.

Furthermore, the man kneeling in front of her has always been the breeze and the moon. When has he become so depressed?

After all, he was afraid that he felt that he did not care much about his concubine's daughter, which led to his concubine's hatred for his wife and daughter. Fortunately, it was not too late to know everything now.

Execution of a prisoner at fault was an extremely simple matter for her.

However, it is nothing wrong to forgive a woman who is already crazy and achieve a father's desire to cherish his daughter.

Mo Muyun's body shook and slowly raised his head, with excitement and disbelief in his eyes.

"Go, take her out of the prison, and let the doctor in your mansion show her. If you need it, it's okay to go to the palace to ask the imperial doctor to come to your mansion." Ling Wu smiled slightly, and said to Mo Muyun in a light voice.

"Thank you... Thank you, the queen, thank you!" Mo Muyun was sure that he heard it correctly, and his eyes gradually became wet, and he kowtowed to Ling Wushuang, "Mo Xiang, okay, get up quickly and go to the Tianzhu to pick up Mo Qing back home. After a few days of rest, he will enter the palace to assist the emperor in handling the affairs of the court!" Ling Wushuang raised his hand and smiled gently.

Mo Muyun stood up from the ground and bowed and said, "I am not tired. I will go to court tomorrow... I will go to court tomorrow to share the worries of the emperor!" After that, he bowed deeply and then left the inner hall.

From beginning to end, Xiao Nuo sat beside Ling Wushuang without saying a word.

Xiao Yueling in her arms was already asleep at some point.

"Mom, if the men in the world are like my father and uncle, I think there will be no backyard fight!" Xiao Nuo put Yue Ling on the couch and sighed, saying to Ling Wushuang. "There are all kinds of birds in the forest, let alone us humans who have self-thinking, can marry a monogamous and spend their lives together. In our current era, it is unrealistic, but Mom can tell you that the future, yes, the future, will be limited by the law. A man can only marry a monogamy, otherwise he will be guilty of bigamy!" After saying this, Ling Wushuang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Monaga? Modern is monogamy, but who has power and rich people have no love or a person or something.

When Xiao Nuo heard Ling Wushuang say this, a shiny light flashed in her eyes and said with a smile: "Mom, since there will be a law limit in the future, a husband can only marry a wife, then now..." guessing what Xiao Nuo is going to say later, Ling Wushuang immediately interrupted her and said: "Stop, everything has its development rules, so don't make trouble for your brother!"

"Oh!" Xiao Nuo pouted and responded depressedly.

Development laws?

What are the development rules?

Isn’t it just a simple thing to ask men not to take concubines, but what development rules should be followed? It’s so boring!

"Xiao Nuo, what's wrong with you sighing? As soon as Xuanyuan Mo entered the inner hall, he saw Xiao Nuo sitting beside Ling Wushuang, sighing, with a depressed look on his face, and asked with a smile. Ling Wushuang coughed lightly several times, Xiao Nuo knew that this was reminding her, let alone what they were talking about just now.

So she looked up at Xuanyuan Mo, shook her head and said, "Dad must have read it wrong, so she didn't sigh one by one!" As she said that, her eyes touched Nanfeng, who was stepping into the hall gate with Qingling, "Nanfeng, why is your face a little pale?" Nanfeng took Xuanyuan Mo's two swords, and his internal strength was indeed exhausted. Therefore, the improvement on his face looked a little bad.

"I'm fine."

Nan Feng smiled softly and replied to Xiaonuo.

OK? He was pale and said he was okay. Isn’t he lying to her?

Xiaonuo stood up and prepared to walk towards Nanfeng quickly and look at him up and down carefully. She was worried that Nanfeng would be bullied by Xuanyuan Mo. She was not worried for no reason. On her way from Xingyue Palace to Qingzhou, she had been worried that Nanfeng would be greeted by him when he saw Xuanyuan Mo.

Could it be...Dad just called Nanfeng out for...it's for...

Xiaonuo didn't think about it anymore and walked towards the south wind.

"Xiao Nuo, I'm really fine. You sit on the couch quickly, I'll come to you now!" Nan Feng said, and his steps accelerated. As soon as the wind gusts, he came to Xiao Nuo and helped him sit back to Ling Wushuang. "Father, you must be bullying Nan Feng, right?" Xiao Nuo sat down and stared at Xuanyuan Mo. Ling Wushuang looked at Xuanyuan Mo with some amusement, and said, "You are really, Brother Nan is very nice to Xiao Nuo, why can't you calm down?" She once said that Xiao Nuo is a winner of the short-term protection, and said that she heard her words. When she saw Nan Feng's face, she would not do anything. Now she was fine. She didn't say anything, and she would consume the internal strength of the torture. See how she explained to his heart and soul.

Xuanyuan Mo smiled and wanted to explain to Xiao Nuo, saying that he did nothing to Nanfeng. Nanfeng was so loyal that he spoke for him first, "Xiao Nuo, I am really good. I went out with your father and told you about Qinxin. Nothing else happened. If you don't believe me, you can ask your brother!" Nanfeng's tone was gentle, and there was always a warm smile on his face.

"Brother, has the father really not bullying Nan Feng?"

Xiaonuo looked at Qingling who had not spoken aside and asked.

"No, my father just told the Nangong Lord about Qinxin."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qingling's mouth and replied to Xiaonuo.

However, the expression on his face seemed nothing, and there was a faint smile on his mouth. Ling Wushuang saw from his eyes that he was not in a good mood. So, her eyes were concerned and her voice was soft, and she asked, "Qingling, did you encounter something just now?" She kept everything in her heart and never took the initiative to tell her, did he forget that she was his mother here?

What an upsetting child!

After Ling Wushuang asked this, Xuanyuan Mo said, "Qinxin is dead." His words were very light, as if he had no idea about Qinxin's death.

"Dead?" Ling Wushuang heard Xuanyuan Mo's words and looked at Qing Ling for confirmation.

Qingling nodded, "It was me who ended her with my own hands." Xiao Nuo sighed and said, "It's good that she died. I'm still worried that you are like Nan Feng and don't believe what I say. A hateful woman like her. After death, you should go to the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn! Otherwise, Qin Yun would be too resentful to death!"

For a moment, the inner hall was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Qin Xin died when she died, why did Qingling still have any worries in her eyes?

Could it be that the woman named Song Fei met him in his previous life? Ling Wushuang couldn't help but think of it.

It seems that if she has time, she needs to have a good talk with her so that he will not be bothered by his worries for some time in the future and will not be in a good mood.

As for Xiao Nuo, she was obviously reserved for what Qing Ling said, so she would not fully believe that Xuanyuan Mo did not bully Nan Feng. However, because her father looked at her drowningly and smiling, she decided to forgive Xuanyuan Mo for a while.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mo Muyun walked into the main hall with a silly smile. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo sitting in the main seat, staring at Mo Qing, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Dad, mother, the queen has found out that the matter of Qingyue Palace has nothing to do with Qing'er, so her son took her back to the mansion from the Heavenly Prison." Mo Muyun let go of Mo Qing's arm, bowed to the two elders, and spoke softly, explaining the reason why Mo Qing appeared in the mansion at this moment. "Hehe..., fire... so big fire..., Mo Ying is dead..., the little prince is dead..., they are all burned to death, hehe..., it's so good..., they die, hehe..." Mo Qing stood in the main hall, muttering crazy words from time to time, and the expressions on the faces of Mr. Mo and the old woman Mo became worse and worse.

If it weren't for the servant's words that Mo Ying and the little prince were in danger, they were fine now, and Mr. Mo would have wished to use the family method immediately and kill him!

It will not cause anger when you see him.

"The Queen did not blame her, that was the Queen's broad-minded and kind-hearted." Old Master Mo, with a cold face, and said to Mo Qing, who was smirking with his fingers, said to Mo Muyun: "But this does not mean that this evil is not at fault! Rong is very good to her, and Ying'er is very good to her. Where is her?" Withdrawing her hand, Old Master Mo's eyes were full of anger, "not only did he be ungrateful, but he also had vicious thoughts on his mother and sister. I just discussed with your mother. From now on, our Mo family will be regarded as having no unworthy descendants!"

"Not this unworthy descendant...nothing is not this unworthy descendant...hehehe..."

Mo Qing smiled foolishly and said repeatedly, "Mr. Mo said the last sentence.

"Dad, no matter how wrong Qing'er is, she is also your and her mother's granddaughter, and is my Mo Muyun's daughter. Now, she has become like this. If we don't want her, would she let her stay on the street and be bullied by passers-by?" Mo Muyun looked extremely tired, but he forced himself to keep Mo Qing in his mind and then go back to his yard to rest.

"It has nothing to do with us to remove her from the genealogy. As for whether she will live or die in the future, it depends on her own luck."

Mr. Mo said in a cold tone.

"Dad, aren't you afraid of doing this and being stabbed by the people of Qingzhou City?" Mo Muyun smiled bitterly, "It was your and your mother's idea to take Qing'er's concubine as a concubine. Over the years, you and your mother have been trying to drive her out of the house so heartlessly?" Mo Muyun disagreed with what Mr. Mo said in his heart, and he could only talk to him with kind words.

"Who dares to poke my backbone?" Old Master Mo snorted coldly. The Mo's mansion is well-known in Qingzhou City. This time, the matter caused by Mo Qing's trouble in the palace was very unfair. Fortunately, Mo Muyun is the prime minister, and Old Master Mo used to be an official in the court. Even if someone pointed at Mo Qing's expelled from the prime minister's mansion, the prestige between Mo Muyun and his son was probably just behind the scenes!

Therefore, Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows and asked Mo Muyun what he had just asked.

Mo Muyun was asked this and couldn't answer for a while. After a long time, he opened his lips and said, "Dad, why don't you do this?" Old Master Mo didn't say anything. Old woman Mo who sat next to him was looking forward to what Mo Muyun said. Although Mo Qing was angry, no matter what, it was her growing up granddaughter. If you really pursue Mo Qing's mistakes made in the palace today, she cannot say that she has no responsibility for her grandmother.

It was because she only cared about her and did not teach her how to be a human being, which almost caused a disaster.

"Yun'er, tell me!"

Mrs. Mo glanced at Mr. Mo and said to Mo Muyun.

"Children thought, why don't we just send Qing'er to the village and have her aunt beside her to take care of her. In this way, it will be good for both the mother and the daughter." Mo Muyun nodded and expressed his thoughts word by word with Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo.

After hearing his words, Mr. Mo's eyebrows and eyes drooped, as if he was thinking about whether what Mo Muyun said was feasible.

"Master, Qing'er grew up in love with us. She had evil thoughts for a moment, and it was also related to our inseparableness. So, don't give birth to her." Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Qing who was squatting on the ground, silly slitting the gap between the floor tiles, and then spoke softly, and persuaded Mr. Mo. Seeing that Mr. Mo didn't speak, but his face was displeased, she obviously hid a little. She said, "I think Yun'er's words are feasible. Otherwise, let's do what he said!"

Suddenly, Rong Huixin's voice came into the main hall, "Daughter-in-law disagree!" Two quarters of an hour ago, she had just woken up from the fainting of Mo Ying's accident. When she heard the close girl Shanhu say that Mo Ying was fine, she was recuperating in the palace, and Yue Ling was rescued by Mo Ying. She felt relieved and drank a bowl of porridge. She wanted to lie on the couch again, but the servants from the main hall came to her yard to inform her that Mo Muyun brought the crazy Mo Qing back to the mansion. At this moment, she was talking to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo. After asking in detail, she learned that Mr. Mo not only wanted to drive Mo Qing out of the prime minister's mansion, but also removed his name from the genealogy. She immediately stood up, supported by the girl, and quickly came to the main hall.

She was very weak and had a bad look on her face. Even when she was walking, her steps were not very steady, but none of this slowed down her steps. She was afraid that she would be too late to get to the main hall, so Mo Qing was driven out of the prime minister's mansion by Mr. Mo and was homeless.

Old woman Mo looked at Rong Huixin with joy and said, "Xin'er, you're awake." Rong Huixin was supported by the girl and entered the main hall. First, she was concerned about Mrs. Mo, nodded gently, and then stepped down to Mr. Mo. Mrs. Mo said, "My wife has met her father-in-law, mother-in-law!" Old Mrs. Mo nodded and signaled her to avoid the gift. Then, she greeted Mo Muyun and said, "I've met my husband."

Mo Muyun nodded and stared at her worriedly, for fear that her feet would fall to the ground if they were unstable.
To be continued...