"I know, I know..." Yuan Mo's voice was a little dry, but his eyes never left the small palm print on his belly.
The strange touch just now made him unforgettable for a long time...
Jiang Zhili raised his eyebrows: "The baby is greeting you, why are you hiding? Put your hand on it again and say hello to the baby."
This guy is really cowardly.
Yuan Mo swallowed his saliva and couldn't help asking Jiang Zhili, "Is there really no problem?"
Zhizhi's belly is so thin, are we just going to let the little guy inside act like this?
Jiang Zhili frowned: "Are you going to let it go or not?"
The slightly protruding palm print was about to disappear.
Yuan Mo held his breath, but couldn't contain his curiosity and excitement. He carefully stretched out his finger and gently poked the palm print...
The small palm felt his response and seemed a little excited, stretching out harder. The palm print on Jiang Zhili's belly became clearer, as if it wanted to touch hands with Yuan Mo.
"Zhi, Zhizhi!" Yuan Mo's originally gentle voice suddenly became a little panicked.
Is this possible? It can actually highlight so much!
Jiang Zhili also felt some pain. She frowned and chuckled softly, "You hurt me, why don't you take your hand back now!"
Strangely enough, the originally protruding outline of the little hand retracted obediently after hearing her scolding.
Yuan Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the small handprint was gone.
He couldn't help but say, "He doesn't know how to cherish his mother. When this brat comes out, he won't let him off easily!"
Jiang Zhili had seen Yuan Mo like this many times.
After applying the osmanthus cake, Yuan Mo put her clothes on personally, helped her up, and then helped her wash up before sitting her on the chaise longue.
Jiang Zhili pushed open the window, and a swirling cold wind blew in, blowing away some of the warmth in the room. The next moment, the cloak fell on her shoulders.
"Be careful not to catch a cold," Yuan Mo's clear voice sounded.
Jiang Zhili looked out the window. The heavy snow from last night had stopped. There was a thick layer of snow in the yard. Several actors in cotton-padded jackets were shoveling the snow with shovels.
When they saw Jiang Zhili open the window and look into the yard, they stopped what they were doing and bowed to Jiang Zhili.
Early this morning, most of the actors followed the soldiers out of the city lord's mansion and went to other places to search for the Japanese.
Jiang Zhili curled his lips slightly towards them.
At this time, Achan also pushed the door open and walked in with the maids. They all had food boxes in their hands, and the maids stood in the corner.
"Princess Consort, Prince, breakfast is ready. Do you want to serve the dishes now?" Achan bowed to Jiang Zhili and Yuan Mo.
Yuan Mo looked at Jiang Zhili: "Zhizhi, do you want to eat now?"
Jiang Zhili nodded: "You accompany me for dinner, then go to the plum garden and move the plum tree over here."
"The Crown Princess has been thinking about the fragrance of plum blossoms for a long time," Achan lowered her head and spoke in a light tone.
When the plum tree is moved here, a few branches can be planted in this palace so that the Crown Princess can fall asleep with the fragrance of plum blossoms as her pillow. It will surely be extremely fragrant.
Jiang Zhili glanced at Ah Chan and said softly, "You are the only one who talks too much."
Achan shrank her neck and went to the table, and began to direct the maid to bring all the dishes in the food boxes to the table.
After Yuan Mo accompanied Jiang Zhili to finish his meal, he took the soldiers to the plum garden. In less than an hour, he moved seven or eight plum trees into the yard.
The actors who were originally clearing snow in the yard stopped and started helping to plant trees.
Jiang Zhili was sitting on the chaise longue, looking leisurely into the yard.
Next to her was the tea that Achan had just poured for her, and on the table were some melon seeds and snacks.
With the cooperation of the soldiers and actors, the plum tree was planted quickly.
"I wonder how long this tree can live," Ah Chan looked at the plum tree in the yard that was blooming beautifully, feeling a little curious.
A moving man lives; a moving tree dies.
These plum trees have been moved here and will soon die. Thinking about it this way, these plum trees are quite pitiful.
Jiang Zhili took a sip of warm tea and her eyes fell on the actors. "I heard that one of them is good at tending to flowers and plants. Let her take care of these plum trees."
I just don't know if that actor is in the city lord's mansion.
Ah Chan's eyes lit up: "I will go and ask her right away. If the entertainer didn't leave with the soldiers, I will bring her in for the Crown Princess to see."
Jiang Zhili waved his hand and signaled Achan to go to the actors' room to ask.
A moment later, Achan brought a woman in.
The woman's face was a little pale. She was thin and looked tall. The joints of her long fingers were slightly red. Upon closer inspection, those places were a little swollen, probably because of frostbite.
Judging from her height, this woman should be close to Mingyuan territory.
The woman knelt down and saluted Jiang Zhili: "This servant greets the Crown Princess."
"Crown Princess, this actress's name is Lingzhi. Her ancestors once worked in the palace, tending to flowers and plants. This skill was passed down to her," Achan stood beside Jiang Zhili and reported to her in a low voice.
Jiang Zhili looked at the Ganoderma lucidum and said calmly, "Do you have any way to protect these plum trees and keep them alive?"
Lingzhi thought for a moment and then replied carefully, "My Lady Princess, trees are usually moved in spring or summer. Moving them in winter like this will cause some damage to the trees themselves. I have a recipe that you can try to save these plum trees.
If the Crown Princess trusts me, I can give it a try."
She really likes to tend to flowers and plants.
"Then give it a try. You should take good care of these plum trees in the future," Jiang Zhili said, then waved his hand, signaling Lingzhi to go down.
Lingzhi kowtowed three times to Jiang Zhili with joy on her face: "Thank you, Crown Princess, for your trust. Thank you, Crown Princess, for your trust!"
After going through so much, she is especially grateful that she can still do what she loves!
"Princess, I will also go and decorate those plum trees," Ah Chan was also eager to try.
If we could hang lanterns on the plum trees, the night view would surely be beautiful.
"Just go ahead," Jiang Zhili let Achan go.
After Achan and Lingzhi went downstairs, she began to read miscellaneous notes on the chaise longue.
When Yuan Mo came in, she was watching something exciting, and her expression was completely focused and engrossed.
"Do you think it's good?" Yuan Mo was holding a rabbit lantern in his hand.
He made this some time ago.
Ever since he gave Jiang Zhili the piece of Thunder God wood carved with a small statue, Yuan Mo would bring some small gadgets he made by hand every once in a while.
He was determined not to fall behind Jiang Yanli. Jiang Yanli had gone to break ice to fish and catch shrimps early this morning, so he couldn't fall behind either!
Jiang Zhili's eyes lit up slightly and he took the rabbit lantern from Yuan Mo's hand.
Looking closely, the rabbit lamp was covered with a layer of short fur, making it look lifelike.
Just as Jiang Zhili was about to praise, he heard a loud male voice coming from outside the hall:
【Guess who it is! 】
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