Yu Yan, who was frightened by the Queen, was already crying like a tearful child. Mo Xi couldn't bear it and tried to persuade her: "It's okay, don't cry anymore." He also handed her a handkerchief.

Chen Yuyan took it and thanked her softly. After all, she is a lady, and she knows how to be courteous. She also knew that crying in public would be disrespectful, so she choked and said, "Thank you, Miss Mo Xi."

"Mo Xi, you have stayed in this palace for a long time. Do you think you can do anything as long as you get the emperor's favor?" Chen Yuyan asked with tears in her eyes.

"Who said that?" Mo Xi asked.

"That Ruyu used to be just a dancing girl, but she dared to compete with the Queen because of the favor of the Holy Emperor. Even though I am the daughter of an important minister, I still have to be humiliated by her." Chen Yuyan said with anger, but she forgot the question she asked.

Man is just a musician.

"You choose the road yourself, and you decide how to go." Mo Xi couldn't say anything, so he only left these words and returned to his North Pavilion, leaving a group of beautiful ladies outside looking at each other. Maybe they have just woken up today.

The life in the harem is not the beautiful clothes, fine food, warm bed and warm pillow they imagined.

Since the Queen's arrival that day, Zhongcui Palace has been a lot more lively. All the ladies have tried their best to dress themselves up beautifully, because Baili Muyun comes here almost every day, and they are becoming more and more lawless. If not

The Queen and Ruyu had had enough trouble with him every day and tried every possible reason to pull him back. They were afraid that Baili Muyun had already carried two of them back to his palace.

In this matter, Ruyu and the Queen have joined forces.

Baili Muyun's reason for coming to Zhongcui Palace was also funny: he was afraid that his baby bumps would be eaten by the queen.

Mo Xi asked Jin Zixin to put away the rouge and gouache on the dressing table and told her not to have such thoughts. Jin Zixin was naturally puzzled.

"No matter how beautiful you are, sister, can you be more beautiful than one person or everyone else outside? Moreover, the queen is ordinary in appearance, and there is already a fisherman trying to steal the limelight from her. If you continue to dress up so charmingly, wouldn't it be unpleasant to attract the queen?

?" Mo Xi put away those gorgeous and eye-catching accessories. Jin Zi had a simple heart and was sincere to her. Mo Xi couldn't bear to watch her jump into the fire pit.

"But, but..." Jin Zixin bit her lip, her face flushed and speechless, looking at Baili Muyun who was playing hide-and-seek with a group of beautiful ladies outside.

"But the emperor likes beauty. If you disappear from the public, I'm afraid you won't be able to bring honor to the family, right?" Mo Xi said something that was hard for her to say, and Jin Zixin nodded silently.

"Sex is the way to treat people. When lust fades, love is relaxed. When love is relaxed, kindness will be severe." Mo Xi could not tell Baili Muyun that he was not a womanizer, so he could only tell Jin Zixin this way.

"Then what should I do?" Jin Zixin looked at Mo Xi as if asking for help.

"Do you like the emperor very much?" Mo Xi asked curiously, or are all the women in the harem so eager to be favored? Isn't it good to live a stable life? She has to fight, but why are these women?

Jin Zixin's expression darkened and he sighed: "Sister Mo Xi, you won't understand. As women like us, there are many things we cannot control ourselves."

Jin Zixin has always been simple-minded, and Mo Xi was slightly surprised that she suddenly had such melancholy thoughts. However, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so it was hard to ask too many questions. So she had to pick up a jade pot on the table.

A pair of skillful hands flipped up and down the long hair with a golden heart, occasionally taking out a hairpin, but not long after, it was combed into a lively fragrant bun.

"Can you play shuttlecock?" Mo Xi asked, holding her bun.

"Yes, sister, what is this?" Jin Zixin was confused. Most ladies usually wear their hair in a quiet style or in a bun, but she didn't know what Mo Xi was doing by giving her such a bold bun.

"Change into something more delicate and colorful, and let's go play shuttlecock." Mo Xi said with a smile.

Although Jin Zixin still didn't understand why, she still changed her clothes. She wore a long, goose-yellow dress with a few tassels on the cuffs, which swayed as she walked, making her look very lively and beautiful.

Deliberately avoiding the group of beautiful girls outside who were laughing and joking, Mo Xi came to a willow tree with a golden heart. The rockery overlapped to form a natural barrier, giving it a somewhat deep feeling.

"Let's play shuttlecock." Mo Xi pulled Jin Zixin's stretched-out neck with a smile.

Although Jin Zixin was a little unhappy in his heart, he couldn't say anything to hinder Mo Xi. He forced a smile and kicked Mo Xi a few times. His somewhat depressed mood also started to rise with the shuttlecock activity, and he gradually forgot that the emperor was still there.

Mo Xi was telling her jokes and teasing her, and threw the shuttlecock to Jin Zixin but refused to catch it. Jin Zixin was so anxious that she shouted: "Sister, catch up quickly, I'm going to kick it away." But Mo Xi retreated further and further away.

, just watching Jin Zixin hurriedly catching the colorful shuttlecock, flying up and throwing it into the air, it really looked like a rainbow.

"Sister, if you don't answer, I'm going to kick you into the pool." Jin Zixin's laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, her goose-yellow clothes made her face rosy, and her skirt skirt flew up like a dance.

, those few tassels also draw graceful arcs, which shows the liveliness of a sixteen-year-old woman.

The shuttlecock flew high and jumped over the rockery. Sure enough, it fell, but it fell into the hands of Baili Muyun. Jin Zixin bypassed the fake rock and ran right into Baili Muyun's arms. His face was red with embarrassment, and he was just stunned.

After passing the shuttlecock, I was still sweating and a little annoyed. The appearance of my little daughter’s house was particularly touching.

Mo Xi knew that he had finished what he should do. He glanced at Baili Muyun from a distance holding the golden heart. He felt a little blocked in his heart for no reason. He frowned slightly and walked out from the other side of the rockery.

Baili Muyun's attitude towards Jin Zixin was beyond her imagination. Jin Zixin had just come back in the evening, and before the blush on his face faded, Hua Jingyuan came to deliver the order: summon her to sleep with her.

Watching the nuns carrying buckets of hot water to Jinzixin's South Pavilion, along with all kinds of fragrant powders and petals, as well as brocade quilts embroidered with mandarin ducks, they were busy until dark. Mo Xi went to follow.

When Jin Zixin congratulated her, she was trimming her nails. When she saw Mo Xi, she immediately said, "Sister, I..."

Mo Xi knew what she was going to say, so he just smiled and shook his head to indicate that she didn't have to feel guilty. On the surface, it was Baili Muyun who had seen too much Jiaojiao and threw herself into his arms softly, looking for something new and exciting; secretly, it was Baili Muyun who had seen too much.

Mu Yun needed to canonize a woman from a powerful family, and this family's power must be able to compete with the prime minister and others.

Jin Zixin just wanted to be favored by the emperor. The two of them just missed a chance, and Mo Xi just went along with it, showing the beauty of adulthood.

Mo Xi was just sitting quietly in the north pavilion reading a book, but Baili Muyun opened her window: "Mo Xi?"

"Your Majesty." Mo Xi put down his book and took a cup of tea from the table and handed it to him.

Baili Muyun took the still warm teacup and said with a smile, "Did you know I would come?"
Chapter completed!