When Mo Xiao hurried back, Lin Jiuqing had already finished his breakfast and was playing with the child.

Mo Xiao was afraid that Lin Jiuqing would feel cold after giving birth, so he strictly forbade her to go out, not even to the yard. Lin Jiuqing felt bored, so she opened all the doors, emptied the room, and put a crib in it, so that she could see the scenery outside without leaving the room.

At this time, Lin Jiuqing was seen holding the child in his arms and saying something with a smile on his face.

Mo Xiao walked to the door and coughed lightly, and the attention of everyone in the room was immediately drawn to him.

Several wet nurses had lived in Lanyin Palace for quite some time, but they were still afraid when they saw the emperor. They knelt down quickly and said, "Your Majesty."

Lin Jiuqing's eyes moved, and he stood up holding the child: "Why are you back?"

After a pause, he lowered his head again and said in a very soft voice: "I thought you were still angry with me."

The voice was very soft, and there was no mention of grievance, but Mo Xiao could hear grievance in every word, which made him feel heartbroken.

Mo Xiao took two steps to Lin Jiuqing and said softly, "I'm not angry, don't think too much."

"Really?" Lin Jiuqing looked up at him, "If you weren't angry, why didn't you come back last night?"

Mo Xiao: "...That's because I'm too busy. Yes, I'm too busy. That little loser Mo Chengning can't handle even the smallest things properly, so I have to step in. You don't know, the table in Yinghua Hall is full of memorials. I worked on it all night before I could barely finish it."

Lin Jiuqing looked at him eagerly: "So, you didn't come back because you were too busy, and you didn't come back because you were angry?"

Mo Xiao: “That’s it.”

"But you didn't send anyone to tell me," Lin Jiuqing looked straight at Mo Xiao, "I waited for you last night, but I had just given birth and was still weak, so I fell asleep. I thought I would see you when I woke up, but I didn't expect..."

Lin Jiuqing pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "I know, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have disobeyed your order and let Mr. Mu go to see Chen Yuan."

Mo Xiao had never seen Lin Jiuqing like this before, and his heart was almost broken.

"No, you're right. It's all my fault." Mo Xiao put his arm around Lin Jiuqing's shoulders. "I was too self-righteous and only cared about myself. I didn't consider your feelings. Knowing how important Chen Yuan is to you, I stopped Mr. Mu from seeing her. This is like cutting a knife in your heart."

"Qingqing, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will ask Mr. Mu to go to Yang's house to see Chen Yuan. I will go there every day until Chen Yuan wakes up."

"Don't be angry with me. Don't get sick because of me."

Lin Jiuqing looked at Mo Xiao steadily. Originally, it was three parts true love and seven parts acting, but now it was all true love.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she leaned into Mo Xiao's arms and said softly, "I am also wrong. I knew your worries, but I still let Mr. Mu leave without discussing it with you."

Mo Xiao was silent for a moment, and finally reached out to hug Lin Jiuqing tightly, and said softly: "It's okay, it's all over, and I won't mention this matter again in the future."

Lin Jiuqing nodded: "Okay."

Mo Xiao took a step back and looked at Mo Chengqing, who was in Lin Jiuqing's arms with his eyes wide open, and frowned: "Did this kid eat too much? Why is he so fat?"

"He's too heavy. Don't hold him. Let me do it."