In the Dingwang Mansion, after hearing what Ye Li brought back, Feng Zhiyao was silent for a long time but could not say anything. Ye Li was also helpless. From Feng Zhiyao's perspective, she could naturally blame the queen for her stubbornness that delayed Feng Zhiyao. But this could not be blamed. She had never given Feng Zhiyao any hope. What she was doing now was indeed the woman of the entire era, and the best a woman as a queen could do. Ye Li could not use her own standards to demand a woman who was educated by traditional loyalty to the emperor and morality.

"Xiu Yao, Feng San..." Ye Li asked with some concern.

Mo Xiuyao raised his head from the book in his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, he knows the right way."

Seeing Mo Xiuyao like this, Ye Li shook her head and threw this matter behind her. When she talked to Mo Xiuyao about seeing the tenth prince in the palace, she finally sighed: "The child is so worried and timid. I don't know what Mo Jingqi thought when he left the will." Mo Xiuyao put down the book and walked behind Ye Li, hugged her from behind and asked her to lean on her and said softly: "These are Mo Jingli's affairs with others, and they have nothing to do with us. Why should Ali cheat her for them?"

Ye Li smiled and shook her head and said, "I'm not trying to cheat them, but..." She just couldn't bear it when she looked at the ignorant child who was destined to be sacrificed. That child just slept more than Mo Xiaobao's older time. Perhaps the person who became a mother was really softer than before.

Mo Xiuyao whispered: "Although martial law is everywhere in the capital now, no one dares to stop the people in the royal palace. If A Li feels bored, she can walk around, and ignore the trivial matters in the palace."

Ye Li nodded and said, "I understand." He understood that Mo Xiuyao didn't want to bother herself about those trivial matters, so Ye Li naturally agreed to the truth. They were the family, and as for the rest of the people who couldn't bear to be innocent, they were still outsiders. She didn't want Mo Xiuyao to worry about her.

"Mom! Mom..." Mo Xiaobao's voice traveled through the long corridor and ran over happily. Mo Xiuyao frowned unhappily, and stared at Mo Xiaobao who had already reached the door and was about to come in. Behind Mo Xiaobao, he was still running to Leng Junhan, who was a little panting.

Ye Li was helpless, "Chen'er, you walk slowly, look at Jun Han's tired..."

Mo Xiaobao looked back at Leng Junhan, who was still breathing but smiling at him, snorted softly and snuggled into Ye Li's arms. Ye Li looked down at his little annoyed face and couldn't help but smile in a low voice. She patted Mo Xiaobao and said, "Junhan is younger than you. You are your brother and you will have to pay attention to it in the future. Do you know?"

"I understand." Mo Xiaobao whispered. He looked up at Leng Junhan and said, "Leng Xiaodai, if you can't walk, just say it. I...I'm not waiting for you." Leng Junhan touched his little head and grinned at Mo Xiaobao with a small mouth. This made Mo Xiaobao even more embarrassed. Ye Li saw his son's embarrassment and waved to Leng Junhan with a smile and said, "Jun Han, come to Auntie."

Leng Junhan cheered and rushed to Ye Li. His smile happily rubbed Ye Li's arms. He also liked Brother Xiaobao's mother, which was fragrant and warm, as good as her mother. Unfortunately, Brother Xiaobao didn't like him pestering his aunt.

Mo Xiuyao stood behind Ye Li and had a dark face. It was not enough that he had only Mo Xiaobao, but now there were two little ghosts dominating A Li. The time he and A Li spent together alone every day shortened a lot. Thinking of this, Mo Xiuyao Mo Xiuyao began to regret the decision to send Leng Haoyu out.

Mo Xiuyao said that Feng Zhiyao had a proper position, but unexpectedly, Feng Zhiyao caused a big disaster that day.

It was already late at night, and the entire Dingwang Mansion had already been silent. Only the candlelight in the study room was still on. Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li sat in the study room while reviewing the files while chatting from time to time. Although they seemed to be leisurely and leisurely, they still had countless things to read in person every day. Even if they did not need to make a decision immediately, they still needed to master these news to prevent a sudden change.

"Feng San hasn't come back today yet?" After approving the last note in his hand, Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao and there was a large stack, and took a copy over to read it and asked.

Mo Xiuyao said, "Go out and find a place to vent his anger." Feng Zhiyao looked suave and handsome, as if he was born with a good temper, but in fact he had a distinct personality and was filled with joy and anger. It was just that over the years of experience he had made him know that he had to hide his emotions in front of others.

Ye Li frowned slightly and said, "I always feel that Feng San is in a wrong mood when he leaves during the day."

"He has been waiting for so many years, but it would be strange if he can be right." In fact, Mo Xiuyao never looked at Feng Zhiyao's feelings for the queen, and he also persuaded him a few times when he was young. However, he ended up with two people fists and feet and punching each other in a dark way. When he got older, he knew how to respect each other's feelings, but it was hard to persuade him. So he dragged it down for so many years, until Feng Zhiyao was over thirty years old. If he was an ordinary rich young man in this world, Feng San should have a grandson in two years.

"These two..." Ye Li sighed, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up from the chair, "Someone broke in!"

Mo Xiuyao beside him had already swept out of the study like a wisp of blue smoke, leaving only a low voice, "Ali, go and look at those two little ghosts." Ye Li looked at the figure in white clothes who disappeared outside the door with some regret. This is the difference between perfection of light skills and average lightness.

When Ye Li arrived at the yard where Mo Xiaobao and Leng Junhan lived, Zhuo Jing was already guarding outside the door. When he saw Ye Li, he bowed and said, "Princess."

Ye Li nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, are you okay with the two children?" Zhuo Jing said in a deep voice: "This is my subordinate. The little prince and Young Master Leng are fine."

As he was talking, Mo Xiaobao had already rushed out of it, "Mom, what happened?" Ye Li looked at someone's bright eyes full of eagerness to try, raised her hand and patted him gently, "Don't be with Zhuo Jing, take good care of Jun Han. Mom goes to your father's side to take a look."

Unable to join in the fun, Mo Xiaobao pouted his mouth in a little disappointed way. However, he nodded obediently, "Then you be careful, then mom."

Ye Li smiled and said, "A man is a big man."

After settled down the two children, Ye Li quickly went to the front yard. However, she found that there was no fight. It was obvious that they were their acquaintances who broke into the mansion. Shaking her head, Ye Li turned to the flower hall in the front yard, but everything she saw in front made her forehead ached faintly.
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