The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the fluttering military flags of the Xuanqian Kingdom fell down one by one. Horse hooves stepped on the golden flag, as if they were trampling on someone's dignity. The yellow sand raised high seemed to be singing an elegy for death. The soldiers were sleeping peacefully. There was also a howling wind, seeming to question the cause of these monstrous disasters.

Baili Muyun's black armor was full of blood, and the wounds on his face that were left unknown at some time scratched his unparalleled handsome appearance. The hand holding the spear was raised high, inserted straight into the enemy's body, and suddenly pulled out, The fluttering warm blood is like splashing ink on a painting.

Suddenly someone's knife came out from somewhere and struck fiercely from top to bottom. Baili Muyun's entire arm was cut off. The sudden burst of blood sprinkled the face of the man holding the knife. The spear fell to the ground first. Then came the arm that had lost its owner, and its fingers twitched twice. Baili Muyun wailed in pain, and when he turned his head to look, the man with his face covered in blood slowly revealed his face.

That turned out to be: Mo Xi!

"Ah -" A scream cut through this nightmare. The dream was so real that she seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the blood, as well as Baili Muyun's disbelieving and angry face. Her heart was overwhelmed, and Mo Xi continued to My breathing was rapid, and I was covered in cold sweat.

She has been having this dream continuously for almost half a year. For half a year, she has not slept peacefully for a single night. In this strange country of Beiqing, there is no place where she can sleep peacefully. As soon as she closes her eyes, Baili Muyun is angry. Ask yourself why you lied to him. In the dream, he is not the one you are familiar with. He is not pampered or distressed, nor does he smile like a breeze. There is only endless resentment and questioning. Every sound is filled with blood and tears.

"Miss Mo." The girl who was guarding saw that Mo Xi woke up from her dream again, and quickly poured tea and handed it to her, but Mo Xi just looked at her indifferently, lay down again, pulled the quilt over her head, and stopped looking. she.

The girl didn't feel embarrassed, and she naturally retracted her hand that was hanging in the air. She was used to Mo Xi's indifference, after all, it had been half a year, right? She put down the tea cup and stirred the silver charcoal to let the charcoal burn. More prosperous.

It's July, and even the northern Qing Dynasty, where snow falls all year round, is filled with warmth, but Mo Xi's house is always lit with silver charcoal, covered with quilts, and she wears thick fox fur when going out. Mo Xi is afraid of the cold. , the fear was unbelievable. Even standing under the summer sun, Mo Xi's hands and feet were cold, without any warmth or breath of a living person.

Looking out the window, it was already daybreak, and the prince who had gone to the morning court was about to come back. The girl took the basin to get water for Mo Xi and prepared to wash the bed. She knew that Mo Xi had not slept. She waited on the taciturn girl Mo. After half a year and many years, she still knows her temperament. But this girl can't figure out why the prince treats Miss Mo Xi in every possible way, but Miss Mo Xi always has a cold face. To put it harshly, she never Why should the Crown Prince treat her with courtesy when she was given a toy from another country? Why should she be so arrogant?

Unable to figure it out, the girl simply stopped thinking about it, shook her head and walked away.

The courtyard outside is filled with red valley flowers that are unique to the Northern Qing Dynasty. The bright red flowers are bright in color, and they are as beautiful as drops of blood. They stretch to their fullest and the fragrance of flowers rushes into the house. Mo Xi heard the girl walking away and slowly turned around. He turned around and stared at the top of the bed curtain in a daze.

It has been half a year since I came to the Northern Qing Dynasty. Jun Wuyao, oh no, it was Tao Ze who kept his agreement with Tao He and sent Mo Xi to Tao He. During the past six months, she was imprisoned in Tao He's mansion and lived as if The Walking Dead never took the initiative to say a word, never laughed, or even cried. She just always looked at the people around her indifferently, coming and going. No matter whether those people ridiculed her or pitied her, she turned a blind eye and lived. In his own world, Baili Muyun is always the only one in that world.

But even so, she was still not having a good life. Just like the disdain and disgust on the face of the woman in gorgeous clothes, Mo Xi knew her purpose of coming here without even thinking about it. .

"Miss Mo, although you are a guest of the Crown Prince's residence, it is always unreasonable to stay in this courtyard like this? Are all the women in Xuanqian Kingdom so ignorant of etiquette?" This woman's name is He Xianxian, and she is a guest of the Crown Prince's residence. Mrs. Xian is an extraordinary beauty and a great dancer. I heard that she is quite favored. No wonder she doesn't like her.

Mo Xi, who was tired of fighting back and forth, only glanced at her lightly, frowned slightly, then turned over and continued to sleep. There was no need to look at such a superficial woman.

"Oh, what a big show!" Mrs. Xian turned pale with anger. Who wouldn't give her some face in this prince's mansion? Such a lowly maid's plaything sent by Xuan Qian is so brave, daring to ignore her. .

Mo Xi continued to keep her head down and said nothing, not for anything else, but she had seen enough dramas of competing for favor in the Xuan Qian harem back then. Mrs. Xian's skills were really not enough, and she had no need to fight, so why bother? Keep arguing with her? She thought this way, but Mrs. Xian didn't think so. She just thought that Mo Xi was being rude to her and asked the girls to go up and lift Mo Xi's quilt.

"I will teach you today on behalf of the prince what family rules are!"

The quilt had been lifted, and Mo Xi was only wearing her middle coat. Several girls pulled her to kneel down. During the struggle, her thin figure was vaguely visible. Such exquisite curves made Mrs. Slim, who was proud of her figure, even more It was hatred, and he was just ready to slap Mo Xi on the face when he was being held up.

"Madam, what are you doing?" Tao He's deep voice sounded, showing displeasure. Judging from his clothes, he must have rushed here right after leaving the court.

When people in the room saw Tao He, they saluted repeatedly. The two girls driving Moxi ignored her and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Mrs. Xian was even more charming, her soft body pressed against Tao He's chest: " Your Majesty has not come to see me for a few days. I miss you so much..." That charming and innocent look is really sultry. Mo Xi just rubbed his arm that was hurt by them and looked at them coldly.

"Get out, Qian Youxuan, you are not allowed to take another step forward again!" Today, Tao He was uncharacteristically cold and shouted coldly at Mrs. Xian, whom he liked very much, which frightened everyone in the room. Qian Youxuan then This is the courtyard where Mo Xi lives. In the past, whoever came here could come and leave as they pleased. Mo Xi had heard all kinds of things, but her heart was still in despair. Those people were asking for trouble when they came. Time After a long time, Mrs. Xian was the only one who was quite persistent.

"Prince..." Mrs. Xian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Tao He:

"Didn't you hear me?"

The people in the room were full of doubts and left angrily. Before leaving, Mrs. Xian did not forget to give Mo Xi a roll of her eyes.

After the room became quiet, Mo Xi sat back at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, completely ignoring Tao He. Tao He looked at Mo Xi who was half sitting. Although his expression was indifferent, his face was serious. She was as beautiful as anyone else. Under the thin middle coat, it seemed that the most beautiful things in the world were hidden. Her naked eyes fell on Mo Xi, giving her goosebumps all over her body.

Tao He walked over slowly and stopped in front of Mo Xi. He raised her face and looked at her fearless eyes and slightly pale but sexy lips. Such a person should really be pressed down and ravaged hard.

Yes, it would be best if you could conquer her fearless and stubborn eyes, that would definitely be a great sense of accomplishment.

He thought so, and he did so. He bit his lips hard, and without hesitation with his hands, he made a "hiss" sound, and his innocent clothes were torn in half, exposing his smooth and jade-like skin in the air.

The manzhushahua on the left shoulder seemed to suddenly bloom, shining the style of the room.

Mo Xi hurriedly backed away with her hands in front of her chest, until she retreated to the corner, Tao He still pressed her tightly, restless hands roaming her body, Mo Xi's eyes flashed with tears of humiliation, and he gritted his teeth and said:
Chapter completed!