It was obviously very touched, but Feng Suwan still didn't answer any. The more he treated her, the more she could not forget their child more than a year ago. They had a child who was five months old and had no time to take a look at the children in this world...

"You haven't told me why you can't be a concubine." Feng Suwan tried hard to make himself look better.

"Did you forget? Tianshang Law, women without household registration certificates cannot participate in the talent show."

"But I am Feng Suwan. The current general of the country protection is my father. I am still Mu Wanqing. Tianyu's Nanjing King Mu Jin is my brother."

"Feng Suwan, the eldest sister of the General's Mansion, is my Tianshang's empress, and Mu Wanqing, Tianqing, is my concubine as the princess of marriage, is all in the palace, who are you!"

Feng Suwan could no longer hold it back, Yes, who am I, "Is I your wife?"

The man hugged the person in his arms tighter, "Yes, you are my wife."

When the coachman who went to inquire about the news came back, the sun was already westward. There was no way. The team was too long, and one pass by ten or ten times. When he reached the back, he became "the emperor wanted to choose a concubine for the crown prince." Fortunately, the coachman was his own person and knew that the person in front of him was the real master.

However, what I asked from the front also had something to do with this, and he was deeply worried about His Highness King Qi who was in charge of the overall situation in the palace.

"Master, the soldiers guarding the city said that the palace was going to give the emperor a draft, and there were royal lists across the country. Because we didn't tell anyone when we came back, and we were walking on small roads, so we didn't get any news."

"Where are the days?"

"..." The coachman was stunned. Shouldn't the master be very angry? Why did he ask about the date?

“Days, locations, conditions.”

"The primary election starts from the sixth day of the last month, and ends at the sixth day of the next month. There are still ten days left, and the location is Shuntian Mansion. The condition is for a woman." The coachman finished answering in one breath, not daring to be negligent at all.

"Don't need a household registration?" Feng Suwan asked in a scammer.

"This time it's an amnesty. If you don't have a household registration, you can do it as long as you are a woman." The coachman was actually trembling this time, not sure if it was cold or scared...

The coachman was trembling, but Mo Tianchen suddenly smiled, "Then you are still a woman, I miscalculated, you can get what you want."

"Master...Master, do you want to tell the palace that you are back?" The coachman plucked up his courage and asked again. Today, the master and his wife are too abnormal. Could it be that his temperament changed drastically after he went out?

The coachman lowered his head and didn't dare to think down...

"No, just tell the secret guards and let them clean up the yard and come out. My wife and I want to live there." Mo Tianchen didn't know what the coachman was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have to stay by their side anymore.

"You won't go back to the palace?" Feng Suwan was just a joke. She really didn't know what Mo Tianchen was thinking...

"Aren't you going to choose a concubine? I'll give you a chance to get out of the trap." Mo Tianchen said calmly, turned around and returned to the carriage, his movements were extremely casual, as if the cuckold was not himself.

Feng Suwan and the coachman were left behind in the snow watching the snowflakes falling all over the sky...

Is he jealous of himself?

Qingcheng is still the same Qingcheng. She stayed here more than once at the gate of Qingcheng. However, this time, Feng Suwan suddenly felt that they were going home.

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