On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 893 Uncle, I miss you
Hearing this, Mo Yan was surprised and excited. He looked towards the little steamed dumpling without any trace, and saw that the little steamed dumpling was also stretching its neck to look towards him, as if he wanted to know what the two guards were secretly saying.

"Thank you." He happily accepted the fruits, wiped them carefully and put them in his mouth, "Tell the princess, they are very sweet."

The two guards immediately felt relieved and ran back to the steamed dumplings to resume their duties.

After hearing the reply, Xiao Zhanjiao kicked the stone on the ground and pulled Feng Yang towards the carriage.

An An glanced at her sister, while Nao Nao frowned in confusion, "Sister, it's really weird. Why are you doing so much trouble?"

Little Baozi smiled with relief, while Nan Wanyan was a little surprised.

But both mother and daughter had the same idea at the moment, thinking that Xiaozizi Dumpling had changed their views on Mo Yan because of the assassination.

Nan Wanyan thought that this was good. After all, Mo Yan would stay for a long time to work for her. If the children didn't like him very much, it would be a bit troublesome.

Soon after, Yun Heng came back. Feng Yang was the first to notice that his cold expression instantly turned into a warm smile, and he said to Nan Wanyan and others, "Princess, General Yun is back!"

Yun Heng drove the carriage to a stop in a hurry. Seeing that Mo Yan in the crowd was no longer seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a great blessing that he was fine!

He hurriedly returned to Nan Wanyan and said, "Princess, the carriage is ready and you can continue on the road."

"You and Young Master Mo Yan are still watching the princesses and princes in the carriage, leaving the outside to your subordinates and Feng Yang."

The two little milk babies were the first to run to the carriage and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Yun Heng!"

Little steamed dumplings and little buns followed closely behind, holding the brothers' buttocks and sending them onto the carriage, saying in unison, "Uncle Yun Heng, please protect Sister Feng Yang!"

Mo Yan and Nan Wanyan got on the car last. Mo Yan glanced at Yun Heng, and Yun Heng immediately nodded respectfully at him.

Yun Heng handed the horse rope to the coachman and was about to look for the horses when he saw Feng Yang walking towards him with two horses with his eyes lowered.

Although half her face was covered, her eyes were still clear and bright, with a proud coldness in the wind and snow.

She spoke slowly, her tone seemed to be softer, "I'll help you hold the horse."

Feng Yang handed the reins to Yun Heng, but he didn't want to take his hand back before it was held by Yun Heng's generous palm, "What's the matter? I'll do it."

His palms were different from when he started the journey, with some moisture in them, but Feng Yang didn't hate this feeling, and his heart even trembled slightly.

She hummed and tried to take her hand back in panic, but Yun Heng held her back, "Don't move!"

The next second, Yun Heng's face was almost in front of hers, and he frowned and looked at it carefully, not knowing what he was looking at.

Thinking of what was on his face, Feng Yang immediately lowered his head in panic, "What are you doing?"

However, Yun Heng reached out and pinched Feng Yang's chin, blinked his sincere eyes and said, "There is something on your eyelashes. I will help you take it off. Don't move it."

Hearing this, Feng Yang felt a little more at ease and froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Her heart was beating fast, and her ears were red and hot. She felt Yun Heng's fingertips carefully touching her eyelashes, and she felt indescribably panicked.

Although it was only a few seconds, Feng Yang felt like the days were passing by like years.

Finally, Yun Heng took half a step back, holding a bunch of fur in his hand and showing off to Feng Yang, "Look!"

Feng Yang really couldn't stand such closeness, so he blushed and threw away Yun Heng's hand, mounted his horse, whipped his horse, and ran out quickly.

Yun Heng didn't know what happened, so he quickly rode up to follow, "Hey, Feng Yang! Feng Yang, why are you leaving?"

In the carriage, Nan Wanyan and Mo Yan both saw this scene.

Mo Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Nan Wanyan said nothing and said to the coachman, "Let's go, don't waste the time to see your uncle..." The closer to the sea of ​​fog, the cooler the air became.

The trees on both sides of the road gradually became lush and lush, as if they could block the sky and completely dilute the blazing sunlight.

The four little guys were lying by the window looking at the sea of ​​fog getting closer and closer. The eyes of the little steamed dumplings and the little buns gradually became sad and sad, and the two little babies also seemed much quieter.

Nan Wanyan and Mo Yan sat on both sides respectively. Their eyes did not meet, but they each concealed their complicated emotions.

"Princess, we're here." After a while, Feng Yang's calm voice suddenly sounded outside the carriage. Everyone came to their senses and got off the carriage one after another.

Mo Yan came to Wuhai for the first time. He had never seen such a scenery. He was clearly in a valley, but in front of him was a lake with no edge.

Mo Yan looked towards the lake and saw a tombstone surrounded by wild chrysanthemums, wild and romantic.

He suddenly tightened his pupils, pressed his slender and beautiful fingers slightly, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and his dark and deep eyes were hard to distinguish.

Nan Wanyan slowly approached the tombstone with her steamed dumplings and buns. Mo Yan followed behind, holding An An and Nao Nao in his arms.

The guards were all waiting outside, leaving only Feng Yang and Yun Heng.

The two people had solemn expressions and held incense candles and other things for worship in their hands.

Yun Heng glanced at Mo Yan, his brows furrowed, and he seemed a little worried.

Nan Wanyan and her two sisters knelt in front of Mo Yunming's grave. Mo Yan put down the baby in his arms, and An An and Nao Nao knelt beside their sisters obediently.

Feng Yang handed the red candle and paper money to Nan Wanyan, "Princess."

After Nan Wanwan took the cigarette, he didn't rush to light it. Instead, he stared at the tombstone closely, sadness and pain appearing in his black and white eyes.

Nan Wanyan gently brushed away the dust on Mo Yunming's tombstone, her slender fingers trembled a little, and the red bloodshot eyes appeared little by little, "Uncle..."

Small steamed dumplings and steamed buns placed tributes in front of the tombstone, all of which were what Mo Yunming loved to eat during his lifetime.

There were tears in the eyes of the two sisters. Little Steamed Dumpling turned his head and looked at Mo Yan beside him, and saw that although his expression was normal, his eyes were full of regret.

Immediately, she couldn't help crying, staring at the cold tombstone in front of her, "Uncle, my sister and I brought our brothers to see you."

An An and Nao Nao don't know much about life and death. They only know that there is a very good person lying inside, and he went to another place to save his mother.

The two brothers kowtowed three times to the tombstone in a dignified manner, "Uncle and grandpa, I am calling you noisy. If you live here, you must eat and drink well!"

An An also said obediently: "Uncle, my name is An An. I hope you can live a happier life over there."

Nan Wanyan and the two little girls kowtowed heavily to Mo Yunming three times.

Then, the worship began.

The tombstone was often cleaned, and there were no weeds growing around it. She lit red candles, burned incense, prayed, knelt down and spoke her innermost thoughts. After the incense candle was half burned, she threw the paper boat and paper house she had folded last night into the burning fire. In the iron basin, sadness appeared on her pretty face, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. You should be reunited with my mother, right?"

"Don't be alone like before, make more friends."

"Uncle, I miss you..."

(End of this chapter)