Tong Xiaoye bit her lip, stared at the ground, and remained silent.
"These things have nothing to do with you." The child's wife said sadly, "For more than a month, you have been taking care of your father, helping your mother take care of Hao'er, eating, drinking and sleeping, and you have become tired and thin. If it weren't for you
Dad was young and energetic at that time, and it is not like this now. But in any case, these things have nothing to do with you. Outsiders don't know, maybe you yourself have forgotten that you are actually the princess of the Daxing Dynasty, not us.
The daughter of the Tong family."
Tong Xiaoye raised his head slightly and said slowly: "Mom, Xiaoye knows, but Xiaoye doesn't feel so bitter. All these feelings belong to Xiaoye, and he can't blame others. Jin Mo is his freedom no matter what, Xiaoye only hopes that he is happy.
Just be happy."
She swallowed the next words. In fact, she originally wanted to say that she had no good life and would stay with Xuan Jin until her old age. She would leave him soon and would never be able to love him again. She even secretly complained about him in her heart. Thinking this way, the pain she feels now is also
Sweet.
But I dare not say it, for fear that my mother will be sad. Her parents here do not know about her illness.
"Your brother will come over in a few days to take Hao'er away. There is nothing going on here. You can go back to Kyoto." The child's wife said gently, "If you really care, stay together more and your relationship can be cultivated slowly.
In fact, when Mom and your father met early in the morning, it was also a matchmaker ordered by their parents. Mom didn’t know your dad at all before they got married. It’s been a long time now.”
Tong Xiaoye smiled slightly and accompanied Tong's wife to leave the room hidden underground. Above was a small garden, just to the side of Tong Ke and his wife's room. Tong's wife usually liked to take care of it alone.
Therefore, even the most trustworthy servant in the mansion didn't know that Tong Hao was hiding here.
"Okay, mother, in one month, my daughter will return to Kyoto. She will explain to Jin Mo in a letter that she has to wait for Hao'er's matter to be settled. She has gone through a lot of favors and troubles for him." Tong
Xiaoye said gently, "After all, Jin Mo is a filial son, so there won't be any grand ceremony during this New Year's Day, I'm afraid it will be as normal as usual."
The child wife sighed slightly, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
Xuan Jinmo sat behind the case and looked at the various documents spread out in front of him.
"Master, the princess is already on her way back in the carriage." A confidant came in, with a faint sweat on his face. Although it was already the beginning of winter and spring, the weather was still warm and cold at first, and the wind still blew.
It was extremely cold, but he seemed extremely hot.
Xuan Jinmo's body trembled slightly, then he put down the things in his hands and said slowly: "When will we arrive?"
"Tomorrow night at the latest." The confidant's breath was slightly unstable, "My subordinates rushed back first, leaving two brothers to take care of them secretly."
Xuan Jin nodded silently, paused, and said slowly: "Go and talk to Mr. Hua from Tianyin Pavilion and tell him that I will invite him to have a drink at Xiluan Pavilion tomorrow."
"Yes." The confidant agreed and hurriedly turned and left.
Xuan Jinmo picked up the pen on the table and put it down again after a while. His mind was a little dazed. He took out a few letters from a secret box next to the case, took a look at it, heard footsteps outside, and put the things back again.
, return the camera obscura to its place.
The one who came in was Mingyue, who had changed into a woman's attire.
"Your Majesty," Mingyue said softly and respectfully, "Are you going to eat at home today or -?"
Xuan Jin silently looked at Mingyue. After returning from the palace that day, half a month after he woke up from a coma, he took Mingyue as his concubine and set up a table of wine in the house. Although there was no ceremony, it was still an apology to everyone.
, but did not reveal the news to Tong Xiaoye, who had not yet returned.
Mu Ruokun was extremely well hidden. Even though Xuan Jinmo almost sent people to search the entire Wumeng Kingdom like a comb, no trace of him was found. Unless he ran away to the Daxing Dynasty, that was the only area where he had no right to intervene.
.
The Wumeng Kingdom does not have enough ability to compete with the Daxing Dynasty. This is an unwritten rule of the Wumeng Kingdom. It is not allowed to have any involvement with the Daxing Dynasty unless it is absolutely necessary. No intermarriage, no business, and no conversation are allowed.
Of course, some behaviors among the people are still tacitly approved by the royal family. As long as the Daxing Dynasty does not interfere, the Wumeng royal family will also remain silent. However, people with some status do not dare to take the risk of having anything to do with the Daxing Dynasty. After all, the emperor does not approve of the two.
Good relations between the two countries.
"Just at home." Xuan Jinmo said with a smile, "Just don't have to work too hard, your health is important, let the kitchen prepare some food you like."
Mingyue touched her belly shyly, with a slight blush on her face. She did not expect that she would become pregnant so quickly. However, once she became pregnant, she no longer worried about Tong Xiaoye's existence. The prince did not care about that at all.
How could a woman, and he only hated the Tong family, like the daughter of the Tong family? How could he allow the descendants of the Xuan family to have the blood of the Tong family?
She wanted to give birth to Xuan Jinmo's flesh and blood that belonged to both of them.
The next day, Tianqi arrived at the top floor of Xiluan Pavilion early. This is Xuan Jinmo's unique place to have fun. Every time the two of them drink together, Xuan Jinmo will choose this place. Here, you can overlook the surrounding areas.
The scenery is great, and you can stay away from the crowd and enjoy peace and quiet.
However, Xuan Jinmo arrived earlier, leaning on the low couch in front of the table. A delicate girl was massaging his shoulders gently and gently. His eyes were closed, his brows were slightly frowned, his expression was as cold as ice, and the corners of his mouth were slightly
Sip, slightly thin and angry.
Hearing Tianqi's footsteps, Xuan Jinmo kept his eyes open and lazily raised his hand. The delicate girl immediately stopped what she was doing, stood up gently, then stepped back, and walked down the stairs lightly.
A faint sound from the stairs fell on Xuan Jinmo's ears.
"Still haven't found the person?" Tianqi didn't wait for Xuan Jinmo to be polite and sat down cross-legged at the table.
When Xuan Jinmo was here, he always liked to drink wine on the low couch. His posture seemed lazy and carefree, as if he was just a romantic man who was drunk and dreaming.
"If he is hiding so secretly, he must have changed his appearance. There are only seven or eight craftsmen in Wumeng country who are good at making disguise masks, and there are only one or two who are top-notch. Do you want to go and check it out?" Tianqi asked himself.
When you get wine, pour it yourself and drink it.
"I've checked it out." Xuan Jinmo's voice was a little casual and cold, his words were simple and his tone was cold, "There are no usable clues."
"That's really evil!" Tian Qi said curiously, "I also asked my friends in the world to help me search privately, but I didn't get any reply. They just said that there weren't too many people or any noticeable strays anywhere.
Chinese--"
Xuan Jinmo's eyes still didn't open, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but he said lightly: "I think the face he usually appears in front of everyone is the mask. In the past two months, he has just removed the mask to show his true face.
It’s just an old man who wanders around the market with ease.”