Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1911 Holding One and Looking at One

In the past, Mo Aotian wanted to use him, so he mocked and sneered at him behind his back.

now……

Princess Changning lowered her eyes to cover the sarcasm and sneer in her eyes.

It turns out that if you don't love, you won't be in pain anymore, and you can see it so clearly.

It turns out that I don't love anymore, so I can use and take revenge so happily.

Princess Changning raised her eyes, and looked at the guard in the distance again. This time Princess Changning did not close her eyes to avoid it, but just looked at each other like this.

Holding one man, but looking at another man.When she was in Pinglehou Mansion, when she was still a girl who was not as good as Ji, she never thought that she would become such a person.

Princess Changning frowned at the guards in the distance.

She didn't know if the other party would see clearly, but she had expectations for the future in her heart.

In the past, she wanted to take revenge, and after Mo Aotian died, she would find a nunnery where the ancient Buddha would live his life.

Or in the process of revenge, he accidentally lost his life.

It never occurred to me that I had other options.

Still meet a worthy person and have a child with him.

"My lord, I want to go see the child."

Hearing this, Mo Aotian let go of her, and said with a smile: "I also want to go and see Shou'er."

Princess Changning smiled pleasantly and said, "Did your lord agree to use this name?"

Mo Aotian nodded: "He is also your child, the name you like is his name."

"Thank you, my lord." Princess Changning wanted to salute, but was grabbed by Mo Aotian.

Mo Aotian smiled gently: "When did you and I need such a relationship?"

Princess Changning frowned imperceptibly. The man's big hand was holding her hand and rubbing it constantly. It was really... uncomfortable!
Princess Changning seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed, "By the way, I knew you were coming, so I cooked the soup myself."

Mo Aotian asked: "What soup?"

"chicken soup."

"Okay, I like drinking it very much, and your craftsmanship has improved a lot."

Princess Changning said with a smile: "I used to have my ten fingers never touched the spring water. For you, I have learned to cook."

Hearing Changning Princess' words to be coquettish and obedient, Mo Aotian felt great satisfaction in his heart.

Back then, there was a disparity in status between him and the Princess Changning. Now, who would have thought that he could let such a high-ranking and noble woman cook soup for him every day.

Man, you still need power.

Mo Aotian drank the soup, thinking about how to get the throne.

He couldn't wait any longer.

After so many years, there should be a victory.

……

Leaving the house where the princess of Changning lived, Mo Aotian went directly to the military camp.

He already had a son and couldn't wait for that seat.

Mo Aotian sent troops to the south of the Yangtze River, preparing to take down the richest place in the Lin Kingdom!
People in Yangzhou city are in a state of panic, Mo Aotian has raised troops to besiege the city, yet the emperor and noble concubine have not yet sent troops.

In the palace, the imperial concubine coaxed her child. The little girl dressed up like a boy, but she still couldn't hide the magnificence in her eyes.

This child is so gorgeous.The Empress Dowager frowned.

"Report to the empress and noble concubine..."

The palace lady sent the news that Mo Aotian sent troops to the south of the Yangtze River.

The imperial concubine didn't have the patience to listen, she waved her hands and continued to coax the child.

The grand lady hesitated to speak, and finally she didn't dare to say anything more, and retreated.

After coaxing the child to sleep, the imperial concubine saw nothingness and said, "Come out."

The dark guard came out from the shadows.

"Go to the Queen of Farmers and tell her that I am willing to join hands with her."

……

A house in Yangzhou City is as peaceful and peaceful as usual at this moment, without any tension of the enemy besieging the city.

Lin Anan watched the two sons punching, smiling and squinting.

Xian'er and Le'er were sweating all over, and they were still trying to correct their movements.

(End of this chapter)