Even though the two of them haven't been close for nearly a year, Mo Chenyuan still knows Jiang Tian very well.
All his curiosity about the opposite sex in his life was focused on Jiang Tian.
She gave birth to his children and was inseparable from him, but a year later, Mo Chenyuan found that he still missed her very much.
People who miss their wives very much will not be surprised at anything they do. ?.?????.???
Unfortunately, Jiang Tian couldn't bear it. Seeing that her neck couldn't be covered with powder for a while, she was so angry that she scratched Mo Chenyuan.
Mo Chenyuan didn't feel any pain or itching, and even let her scratch it a few more times to relieve her anger.
So, because he owed so much, he had to sleep in the imperial study room for seven days in despair.
However, Jiang Tian's plan to move out also came to nothing.
Mo Chenyuan had to show this woman that he was the only one with no one else!
In a blink of an eye, both children are three years old.
After three years of observation, he found that his son was not stupid, but had a strong pursuit of power at a young age, so Mo Chenyuan named him the prince.
And their daughter has already started practicing Qigong.
Yes, practice.
Ever since she saw a martial arts master that Mo Chenyuan had found, who was as light as a swallow, flying in the sky, the little princess had set up a grand ambition, she also wanted to fly in the sky!
Mo Chenyuan was obedient to his daughter, found a master for her, and taught her slowly at first.
Jiang Tian had no obstacles to her two children's aspirations. Her thoughts were very simple. If Mo Chenyuan was dissatisfied with her children, he could find someone else to live with.
Anyway, she only has these two children, so she can be happy as she pleases.
Mo Chenyuan has not taken a concubine in three years, and the ministers have stopped trying to persuade him. Maybe the emperor will decide at some point.
Unexpectedly, Mo Chenyuan's fascination with Jiang Tian only increased.
But he was afraid that Jiang Tian would have a baby.
Seeing that his son was not stupid, Mo Chenyuan decided to get rid of the problem once and for all and asked the miracle doctor to prepare a medicine for him.
This medicine does not delay her life, and there is no need to worry about her getting pregnant.
It was night, after the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, Mo Chenyuan patted Jiang Tian's still shivering snowy back and said in a low voice: "I will go on a patrol incognito in a few days. There is a severe drought in the south and the people there don't know what to do. I You won’t be reassured until you see it with your own eyes.”
Jiang Tian nodded: "Go ahead. If there are corrupt officials, they will be severely punished."
Mo Chenyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said that under his rule, there were no such corrupt officials.
But the disaster was serious, and he really couldn't feel at ease if he didn't go.
Three days later, after a brief explanation, he left.
Who would have thought that this time, he would actually step half into the gate of hell.
The disaster was much more serious than he imagined. The officials did their duty faithfully, but they still could not control the deaths of the people.
When people die, plagues are more likely to occur, and Mo Chenyuan happened to encounter it.
After all the food funds for disaster relief were allocated and seeing the people eating, Mo Chenyuan fainted as soon as he returned to the inn.
The ministers were kneeling outside, and Mo Chenyuan's consciousness was still blurry.
He sensed that maybe he was really going to die here.
When he thought of his beloved wife and child, Mo Chenyuan didn't know whether to sigh or regret.
He is not worried about whether his son can grow up successfully and inherit the throne. The person he chooses will naturally be on his side.
If they couldn't even be loyal, Mo Chenyuan would not select them.
His daughter has great ambitions, and he is not worried about her future.
To be honest, Mo Chenyuan cared about Jiang Tian the most.
That woman has become more and more squeamish because of him. If he leaves, who else can take care of her?
I thought they still had many years left, but their fate was unpredictable. Mo Chenyuan could control the world, but not life and death.
He held on to his sick body and got up to write a letter to Jiang Tian.
As he wrote, he threw the pen aside.
Why should he persuade her to remarry!
He's not dead yet!
Mo Chenyuan just held in his breath and held on for several days.
But this day, as soon as he woke up, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
It seems that the Lord of Hell is not satisfied with him staying in the mortal world for too long and wants to take his life himself.
During his illness, Mo Chenyuan explained everything he could about the affairs of the court. He also made a choice about who the prince should be entrusted to, who would be his tutor, and who would be his martial arts master.
When the princess entered the world in the future, he even found a supporter for her.
Everyone else has made arrangements, except for Jiang Tian.
There was always a glimmer of hope in his heart that maybe he could still get better.
The two had only been married for a few years. He didn't even give Jiang Tian a queen, so he left like this. He was really unwilling to do so.
He was dying when the door over there opened.
Smelling the bitter smell of the medicine, Mo Chenyuan sighed: "Take the medicine down, there is no need for me to drink it."
He had been treated by countless doctors for his illness. The miracle doctor was collecting medicine nearby and hurried over.
But all the prescribed medicines were useless, and Mo Chenyuan gradually no longer believed in them.
However, after he finished speaking, the people over there remained silent.
Mo Chenyuan subconsciously looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly. For the first time, he was so flustered: "You are crazy, who let you in!"
This was a plague, and whoever caught it would die. Seeing Jiang Tian, Mo Chenyuan was not overjoyed for the first time.
Jiang Tian was calm. She was dressed as usual, without even a hairpin on her head. The tiredness in her eyes proved that she had rushed here overnight.
"What's the use of covering your mouth and nose? I'm already here."
The sourness in Mo Chenyuan's chest surged crazily.
After looking at her for a while, he put down his sleeves slumpedly: "I don't need you to live and die with me."
He really didn't expect that Jiang Tian would come here all the way one day.
Now he is skinny and out of shape: "I won't be cured of this disease, and I might have to go down and work as a ghost."
Jiang Tian didn't care about his tired face tortured by illness, and stroked his brow: "You will be the ghost servant, and I will be the ghost servant's wife."
Mo Chenyuan smiled bitterly: "I also planned to write to you and allow you to remarry. The palace is too deep. I originally planned to take you out when the child is old, but God will not give you a chance..."
Jiang Tian glared at him: "I wanted to leave, but you stopped me. I already have children, and you tried to persuade me to remarry. You are really a robber!"
Mo Chenyuan rarely smiled.
Xiao Zijue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Chenyuan's laughter outside the door.
