Feng Sujin hurriedly takes over her son from Jun Mohan's arms. "Chen Chen, do you want to be a mother?"

Say, wind Su Jin uses the face to rub son's small face, baby's cheek skin is too good.

She rubbed her face and felt as soft as marshmallow.

"Mom..."

Xuanjun Zhichen is less than one year old now, so when calling for his mother, his words are not so clear.

But Feng Sujin listened and her heart was warm.

She couldn't help kissing her son's face. "It's a mother's baby."

Feng Sujin's tone is cheerful.

Jun Mohan looked at this scene, and his eyes flashed with soft light. "OK, come down to eat!"

At breakfast, they are also used to watching the news.

"Recently, a photo on the Internet has aroused the popularity of the whole people Looking at such a warm picture, everyone guessed that this is the king's family we respect... " As soon as she heard the word "King", Feng Sujin looked up to watch TV.

The picture broadcast on TV is a picture of the headlines on the Internet. There are many likes and comments below.

All praise, all praise.

Feng Sujin looked at it and was stunned.

She looked at it carefully. Although the picture was fuzzy, it was also a picture of her, Jun Mohan, her son and their family of three.

"Who took this picture? How did it get on the Internet and make headlines?"

Feng Sujin turns her head and asks Jun Mohan suspiciously.

Although she was puzzled, she had to be astonished at her praise. Did the people of the whole empire worship the king so much?

I remember that when the monarch and the Marquis were still alive, the people were not so enthusiastic.

At that time, speech was not so free.

Jun Mohan has known about this for a long time, but he will not limit his good speech.

"It's probably easier for someone to see the picture."

Feng Su Jin nodded, it seems that Jun Mo Han is not ready to cancel that photo, and will continue to put it on the Internet.

Jun Mo is naturally selfish.

Although Feng Sujin is in her arms now, her son also has.

But he also knows that there are many people thinking about his a Jin. It's also good that the photo is put on the Internet to remind some people of some facts.

For Jun Mo's domineering mind, Feng Sujin is not clear.

Feng Sujin is playing with her baby.

But at this time, the baby's vision is also on TV.

He blinked clear big eyes, as if with interest.

After eating too early, Jun Mohan followed Su Jin's way: "tomorrow, I'm going to the capital of the Empire. According to the rules, the country is going to hold an imperial Congress."

"Is that me, too?"

Jun Mohan reached out and touched Feng Sujin's hair. He said with a smile, "you are my queen. Naturally you will go to the meeting with me."

From the beginning of his accession to the throne, he gave Feng Sujin equal rights.

The emperor and queen ruled the country together.

Feng Sujin holds her baby and looks at it and says, "but do you want to take her to the capital?"

There are also places where she and Jun Mohan live in the imperial capital, as well as the old residence of Jun's family. There are also many people there.

She actually wanted to take her baby to see it.

"He's still young. He's less than one year old. He's not suitable for riding. When he's a freshman, we'll take him out for a walk."

Feng Sujin nodded.

She is still used to listening to Jun Mohan.

And he made sense.

"Yi Yi..."

The baby seemed to understand and began to shake his hands.

Feng Sujin looks at him. In fact, she doesn't know what he wants to express.