After finishing her conversation with Yun Qingluo, Yunmu hurriedly returned home.
As night fell, the snowflakes, like goose feathers, drifted down from the high sky once again.
The two children had been playing and frolicking all day and were already exhausted.
As dusk fell, the clouds successfully lulled them to sleep. The room was now peaceful and serene, save for the occasional soft breathing of the children.
When Mo Beichen gently pushed open the door and walked in, he saw Yun Qingluo sitting quietly by the window, her eyes fixed on the fluttering snowflakes outside, as if she were lost in deep thought.
She was wearing only a thin garment and shivered slightly in the cold night wind.
Seeing this, Mo Beichen quickly stepped forward, picked up the fox fur coat beside him, and gently draped it over Yun Qingluo's shoulders.
She then said with concern, "How dare you sit in such a windy place dressed so lightly? What if you catch a cold and get sick?"
Hearing Mo Beichen's voice, Yun Qingluo snapped out of her reverie.
She smiled at Mo Beichen and asked softly, "Why did you come at this time? You must be very busy today."
Mo Beichen smiled and walked up to Yun Qingluo, then sat down opposite her and replied gently, "I heard that my mother-in-law went to the palace today, so I came to see her and wish to greet her. I didn't expect to be a step too late and miss her."
Yun Qingluo sighed softly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, and said slowly, "Mother told me that Father has decided to voluntarily relinquish his military power next year. He is doing this entirely for Junye."
Mo Beichen was quite surprised to hear this.
Because before this, he knew absolutely nothing about it.
"Don't worry, I'll talk to your father-in-law then. There's still a while until next spring, so there's no point in thinking about it too much," Mo Beichen comforted Yun Qingluo.
Yun Qingluo nodded.
The snow outside the window fell incessantly like goose feathers, as if draping the whole world in a flawless white silver coat.
Looking out the window at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, Yun Qingluo murmured to herself, "This snow is really heavy. At this rate, there will be a thick layer of snow on the ground tomorrow. Those two little ones will definitely be unable to contain themselves and will be clamoring to go play in the snow. No, I have to hurry up and find some warmer clothes to prepare."
As she spoke, Yun Qingluo gracefully stood up and hurriedly walked to the wardrobe to start rummaging through the children's thick clothes.
Seeing this, Mo Beichen walked up to Yun Qingluo and reached out to stop her.
He said softly, "Don't work too hard. The palace maids, Yun Tao, and Yun Xin will take good care of the children. Don't worry about them. Spend more time with me, okay?"
As he spoke, Mo Beichen's deep, pool-like eyes were fixed on Yun Qingluo, with a hint of peculiar emotion and profound meaning hidden deep within them.
Under his intense gaze, Yun Qingluo felt her cheeks burning hot, as if on fire, and even her ears turned bright red.
She said coquettishly, "Oh dear, you're so indecent."
However, faced with Yun Qingluo's coquettish complaint, Mo Beichen not only did not restrain himself at all, but instead his lips curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile.
Taking this opportunity, Mo Beichen leaned closer to her and teased, "Why does my wife speak of me in this way? Could it be that you already know what I'm thinking? If so, please tell me clearly, so that I can see if we two are truly of one mind."
After saying that, he deliberately leaned forward, almost touching Yun Qingluo.
Seeing this, Yun Qingluo glared fiercely at Mo Beichen, but her little temper had no effect on Mo Beichen at all.
The next second, Mo Beichen chuckled, then suddenly picked Yun Qingluo up by the waist and strode towards the bedside.
When he reached the bedside, Mo Beichen carefully placed the person in his arms gently on the soft bed, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "The two children are already sleeping in the side hall tonight. As the saying goes, the time and place are both in place, so I humbly request my wife to grant me a chance to be with you."
After speaking, Mo Beichen's face was full of anticipation, while Yun Qingluo was already so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She could only close her eyes tightly, pretending to be an ostrich and not daring to look directly at the person in front of her...
"Mo Beichen, the older you get, the more shameless you become."
Mo Beichen gave a knowing "oh," and said, "Does Madam say I'm too old because she's upset that I didn't satisfy her the other day?"
Yun Qingluo opened her eyes in shock at Mo Beichen's twisted logic, glaring at him, "Where's your face?"
Mo Beichen lowered his head and touched Yun Qingluo's cheek with his. "She's here."
Yun Qingluo was about to speak when Mo Beichen raised his finger and made a shushing gesture, "Madam, the night is still long, save your energy."
The next day, Yun Qingluo woke up feeling weak all over.
The laughter of the two children drifted in through the window.
"Third Uncle, you're so clumsy, hahaha, you can't even dodge my snowball. Grandfather said you were very good, but I think you're not as good as me." Mo Zhiyuan laughed shamelessly.
Mo Junye also laughed and said, "Mo Zhiyuan, don't underestimate your third uncle. Third uncle, show her what you've got."
Yun Zixie glared at Mo Junye, "Do you think I'm a juggler? And if you want to watch, just say you want to watch. If you don't want to, drag your sister along. You're just like your father, both of you are like black sesame-filled dumplings."
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