Mo Ranran raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Ji. In fact, she had nowhere to go now, and this palace was naturally the best choice. As for being that lady's daughter, that was fine too.
Anyway, there are no parents in this body. With more people, there is more power to take care of you.
Moreover, this is the royal palace, ordinary people can't find such protection even if they want to find it?
"Girl, can you help us?"
"Of course it's no problem... I know it was you who saved me. What you said is just a piece of cake for me..."
Seeing that Mo Ranran agreed, Luo Ji was secretly happy. It was better now. If her mother was really normal, that would be better than anything else.
Mo Ranran's body recovered very quickly. Every time she got up from bed, she always felt that her body was inexplicably better.
Since Princess Nan had just found her daughter, she naturally came to see Mo Ranran. Normally at this time, Luo Yun'er would follow her. After going back and forth for a long time, Mo Ranran gradually got used to it.
"Ran Ran, what do you think of these clothes?"
Knowing that her Huan'er was now called Ran Ran, the princess didn't insist on it. She felt that this name was not bad either.
Normally, they don't need to make their own clothes, but as an exception, the princess actually made Mo Ranran's clothes herself, which made Luo Yun'er envious.
"Mom, you haven't even done it for Yun'er yourself?"
Luo Yun'er curled her lips in disbelief, and the princess nodded her head: "You have been with me all day, why don't I give you some good things first? Ran Ran is different. She has been outside since she was a child, and she has suffered a lot.
, are you still competing with your sister for favor?"
"People... people just..."
Luo Yun'er was just a little jealous. When Mo Ranran heard this, she hurriedly said: "If my sister likes it, you can try it..."
Although Luo Yun'er is not old, she has developed well, and her height at this time is not much different from that of Mo Ranran.
"Sister, Yun'er is just talking about it for fun, she doesn't really want it...Besides, the clothes mom made for you, how will I wear them..."
After showing her belly, Mo Ranran smiled. This sister was really cute, and even she couldn't help but start to like her.
"By the way, speaking of this child, Ran Ran, we need to prepare clothes and other things for her quickly... This is my precious grandson..."
The child... Mo Ranran gently held her belly. She was also looking forward to her child?
But, whose child is this? Why doesn’t she remember? There seems to be a vague impression in her mind, but...
I want to think about it, but it hurts so much.
"Sister, are you thinking wildly again? Stop thinking about it. It doesn't matter who the child is. He is the treasure of our Nanwang Palace. This is the most important thing..."
Luo Yun'er saw Mo Ranran frowning and knew she had a headache, so she hurriedly came over to comfort her.
Mo Ranran nodded. She knew it was useless to think about it. In fact, whose business it was? As long as it was hers, Mo Ranran's.
…
"Have you found anything about this name?"
Although Mo Ranran settled in the Nanwang Mansion, Luo Ji was still a little worried and sent people to the capital to check. However, it was very difficult to check an individual with only one name.
"Young Master, I didn't find anything..."
"Didn't you find it?"
Luo Ji sighed, most women rarely come out, but...
It shouldn't be completely unplugged.
…
"No news yet?"
Two months have passed in the Prince's Mansion, but Mo Ranran seems to have disappeared, with no news.
The prince with the mischievous smile once was no longer there. At this time, no one dared to come even half a step closer to His Highness.
"Your Highness, there is no..."
They have mobilized all their strength, but... there is still no result.
"Then...where is Ju'an Kingdom?"
"The eighth lady is pregnant, and the prince is still not deposed..."
Hasn't Xia Houjian been deposed yet? He has become a eunuch. It seems that the concealment is tight enough.
"Master, do you want to tell him that he has become inhumane?"
Sima Yi shook his head and smiled coldly: "No need..."
"The eighth lady's child?"
"The eighth lady is pregnant, so there will definitely be no peace around her. Find a reliable person to protect her from getting into trouble, and when she is about to give birth, let her give birth one month prematurely..."
Xia Houjian, I didn't want to kill you, but you shouldn't come and deal with Mo Ranran with others.
Dragons have reverse scales, and Mo Ranran is my reverse scale. No one can touch her.
No one who touches her will have an easy time.
snort……
Xia Houjian, I won’t kill you, but I will watch you kill your child with your own hands. That is your only child. How wonderful would that be?
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"Wow, I'm finally back again..."
After four years of absence, King Nan finally returned to Beijing with his family, and his duties were completely taken over by his second son Luo Ming.
As for Luo Ji, he has never had much interest in being a general. Rather than leading troops, he prefers to open some shops to make money?
As for the King of the South, it is not that he does not know the disadvantages of having soldiers on hand. To put it nicely, he is a great hero in protecting the country, but to put it worst, he may be an important minister who threatens the royal power.
The emperor is naturally quite taboo on such a person, so it would be better to withdraw slowly and become a leisurely prince.
Moreover, he is a prince of the opposite sex and does not have royal blood.
And this time when I returned to Beijing, there was actually another thing: my son and daughter were not young anymore, and they had already reached the age of getting married.
"Mom, where are we going...?"
In the blue carriage, the princess, Mo Ranran, and Luo Yun'er sat quietly, with a little boy leaning on the princess's arms, twisting restlessly.
"Go home..."
Mo Ranran smiled slightly, I'm afraid, in ancient times, her biggest gain was this little one, right?
"Going home? But didn't we just come out of home?"
The little boy looked at Mo Ranran in confusion. Luo Yun'er touched his head and said with a smile: "This is our home in the capital..."
"My home in Jingcheng? Is it better than our original home?"
"Of course it's good, it's much more lively over there..."
The princess smiled softly. At this time, how could she look a little bit mentally disturbed? She was exactly like a normal person.
"Really?"
Children always love fun. When the little one heard that there was fun to be seen, he immediately became extremely happy.
"You two will take him out for a walk later, otherwise, Chenchen will be exhausted in the past ten days..."
Luo Yun'er nodded in agreement. She was actually a child, or did she look like a child?
"Wow, it's really lively..."
Luochen was holding a candied haws in one hand and a candy man in the other. Suddenly he saw the windmill buyer and ran over excitedly: "Mom, aunt, this is good, I want this..."