"It's still a big deal. She will be just a princess in the future. What big things can she achieve? As long as she can marry a good man and live the life she likes, then I will be very satisfied." Mo Ranran said with a smile. She had lived her life well.
It was exciting enough, but she hoped that her daughter would not have such twists and turns in the future.
Sima Yi hugged Mo Ranran's hand tightly and said nothing.
Sima Yi has some special feelings for this newly born daughter. Although Luo Chen is also his son, because of the incident that year, Sima Yi was not around when Mo Ranran gave birth to Luo Chen, and even then
It took four years before Sima Yi met his son. Therefore, Sima Yi always had regrets in his heart. As for the newly born Sima Jiannian, Sima Yi felt that he must do his best as a father for her.
All responsibility.
More than half a month has passed since the assassination incident, and Sima Yi has not found any results. This incident is like an accident. After that, no one was born again to assassinate Sima Jianian. It has always been shrouded in the Prince's Mansion.
The tense atmosphere was gradually diluted a lot with the passage of time.
On this day, Mo Ranran, who had one hand by his daughter's side, finally decided to relax. Since the Full Moon Wine, Mo Ranran almost never left Sima Jianian except for eating, sleeping and going to the hut. For this reason, Sima Yi was a little late.
His daughter was jealous, but he knew Mo Ranran's worries after all, so why was he the same? So he could only keep investigating, but the results of this investigation were fruitless. Those people with ill intentions,
It seems to have disappeared.
Early in the morning, Mo Ranran took Sima Yi out of the house. The two of them came to the street. Mo Ranran went directly to a tailor shop. Mo Ranran said that he wanted to choose some beautiful fabrics to make clothes for his daughter. Sima Yi
Originally, he said that he could just ask his servants to handle it, but Mo Ranran said that the mother had to do it herself to make the clothes, so she had to do it herself. Unable to resist Mo Ranran, Sima Yi had no choice but to follow.
In fact, as the prince, Sima Yi has many things to do, so he shouldn't have to accompany him in person. However, since the last assassination incident, Sima Yi was also afraid that someone would be targeting Mo Ranran, so he insisted on accompanying him until it was absolutely necessary.
Zhu Mo Ran Ran. Even though Sheng Guang is still following behind him, Sima Yi is still worried.
"I said Xiao Guangguang, you now have a woman waiting for you at home, so you don't have to follow me out. Also, have you forgotten that you are now the consort, and you no longer have to follow me and listen to my orders anytime and anywhere?
That's it." Seeing that Sheng Guang was still following him as before, Sima Yi finally reminded him.
"Master, even if I am the consort now, the master is still my master, and it is my responsibility to protect the master's safety." Sheng Guang said after Sima Yi and Mo Ranran. Hearing this, Mo Ranran felt a little helpless. Sheng Guangming Ming
They were both consorts, but their title to Sima Yi remained unchanged. He had always been "master, master, master." However, on this issue, even if Sima Ruxin tried to persuade him, Sheng Guang refused to change.
Although Sima Yi knew Sheng Guang's sincerity towards him, he had never regarded Sheng Guang as a human being since he was a child. He had always regarded Sheng Guang as a brother.
"I said Sheng Guang, if you are like this, someone in your family will be jealous." Mo Ranran said while picking up the cloth, Sheng Guang flashed and quickly calmed down.
"Ru Xin also agrees with my approach, and she also said that she wants me to protect your safety." Sheng Guang insisted. Although he also wanted to go home and be with Sima Ru Xin, Wan Xiaoguo is not at peace now, so it is better to protect the prince.
The most important thing.
"Ru Xin said that too?" Mo Ranran chuckled and said, "But why does she complain every time she comes to me that you are neglecting her? It feels like Sheng Guang is not marrying her, but more like marrying a prince.
Where is the master?" As Mo Ranran said this, he glanced at Sheng Guang. As expected, he saw Sheng Guang blushing and became a little nervous.
"Ru Xin really said that?" Sheng Guang asked hesitantly. Did Ru Xin really feel that he had neglected her?
"Yes, newly married women want their husbands to accompany them. Who wants to stay alone in an empty room all day long? Why do you think she keeps running to me? Is it because she is lonely when you are not here?" Mo
Ran Ran turned her back to Sheng Guang and picked up the fabric. She couldn't help but smile evilly, but she still pretended to be serious.
"I...I...I don't want to..." Sheng Guang hesitated and didn't know what to say. His mind was filled with Sima Ruxin's sad look. Sima Yi looked at Sheng Guang and knew that everything should be going through his mind right now.
It was Sima Ruxin. Looking at his wife who was smiling coquettishly, she understood quite a bit.
"Then why don't you go back and be with Ru Xin quickly? If my sister is sad, I, as your brother, won't let you go." Sima Yi gave her a final push, and Sheng Guang immediately turned around and ran back to the Prince Consort's Mansion.
Sima Yi walked to Mo Ranran and picked up some fabric casually, and asked nonchalantly: "Is Ru Xin really complaining to you like this?"
"Of course not, I made it up," Mo Ranran said naturally. Suddenly, he felt that Sima Yi was staring at him a little sharply. When he looked up, he saw Sima Yi staring at him with a smile on his face. Mo Ranran suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
Goosebumps. "Yi, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"
"Ran Ran, I want to ask, what does it mean that Sheng Guang seems to have married the prince?" Sima Yi said word by word.
"Of course it's because of you..." Before she could finish the next sentence, Mo Ranran was stared back unnaturally by Sima Yi's eyes. She wanted to talk about the issue of the prince's sleeve being cut off a long time ago, but looking at it now,
Sima Yi still didn't like Mo Ranran talking about this matter about him, so Mo Ranran hurriedly laughed and said: "I just said it casually, Yi, don't be angry! It will hurt you if you are angry, and I will feel bad!"
Mo Ranran casually grabbed the fabric and gestured at Sima Yi, saying: "Yi, I think the fabric suits you very well. How about I make you some clothes too."
"Two pieces!" Sima Yi said firmly. Mo Ranran said "Huh?" before she understood what Sima Yi meant. It was originally just to change the subject and let Sima Yi calm down, but Sima Yi actually wanted her to make clothes.
However, the fabric just matched Sima Yi very well, so it would be good to make a piece of clothing.
Since we are going to do it, let’s make a few more, Xiao Fenghuang’s, Luo Chen’s, and Luo Yun’er’s. No one can make two of them and wear them interchangeably. Although these clothes have always been made by specialized tailors,
But this time, Mo Ranran really wanted to do it herself.