Qingyin Pavilion is not a very unique name, but it is not unpleasant at all.

The pavilion is elegantly decorated. The attic where Mo Xi lives has only one bookcase, which mostly contains music scores. On the desk next to it are the four treasures of the study. In the middle is an Eight Immortals table with a set of tea sets and a imperial concubine's couch.

There is a bed in the back room, nothing more, simple but complete.

Mo Xi has been practicing the song "Sishu" for several years. No one has ever told her why she practices this song. They only say that this song is not allowed to be sung to others. It turns out that this song has such a purpose, Mo Xi

Although I don’t know why Baili Muyun had such a big reaction when he heard this song, it must have a deep connection with him.

This is the reason why Baili Muyun wants to keep Mo Xi in the palace.

As soon as he put down the pipa, a pigeon flew into the window. Mo Xi smiled bitterly, it was so fast. If the palace guards were not too tight, they might have already arranged for people to come in.

They are shadows, shadows that are everywhere. And there is only one master. Mo Xi has never met that master. It is said that she is not qualified enough.

Sighing, he took out the letter tied to the pigeon's leg and wrote three words: Report back soon.

Mo Xi thought for a moment. Everyone in the world knew that the person who was married into the palace today was just a little maid in the prime minister's house. Zuo Dao gave her a random identity and sent her to the palace to force Baili Muyun.

The shadow person in charge who contacted Mo Xi told her that the prime minister did this just to test whether Baili Muyun really had no intention of resisting.

But today it seems that in the face of such a great shame and humiliation, even the subject country knows that he, as the leader of a country, must listen to the prime minister and act according to his wishes. However, he does not show any dissatisfaction at all. He only knows how to drink and have fun.

He impatiently wanted to find the queen to consummate his marriage and have sex, which in the eyes of the world was really the end of his stupidity.

Baili Muyun showed no resistance and allowed the world to laugh at him. Either he was really weak and incompetent, or he was extremely wealthy.

Mo Xi's hand holding the pen stopped, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered Baili Muyun's eyes. The indifference and forbearance there, she couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or something else. Mo Xi frowned slightly, and finally just looked at

On the paper, I wrote down what I saw and heard in the palace today in small regular script, put it in the mailbox, and sent the pigeon back without mentioning the suspicions in my heart.

Watching the pigeons flying farther and farther, Mo Xi's heart also flew with it. A new moon hung in the sky, and Mo Xi was thinking, when will such days end?

When Hua Jingyuan supported Baili Muyun and walked to a secluded place with three shaking steps, he was pushed away by Baili Muyun. The slump on his face was swept away. Baili Muyun's face was filled with sadness and anger, and his eyebrows were raised.

His starry eyes shone with a little cold light, and his lips were thin and bloodless.

"Laohua, did you hear that just now?"

"What did you hear? Your Majesty?" Hua Jingyuan asked in confusion.

"It's nothing." Baili Muyun held on to a fake stone next to him and endured the pain in his chest. When the bursts of pain passed, he breathed a sigh of relief. Mother, I'm sorry, after so many years, the child still can't

Revenge for you. When I raised my head, there were tears in my eyes.

"Old flower, let's go, let's go pamper the queen." After Baili Muyun said that, he leaned on the edge of the flower mirror, drank wine, and walked to the "queen's" palace.

In the Yongshou Palace, Baili Muyun looked at the woman in front of him. He heard that her name was Zuo Li, and she was quite pretty. She just had dry skin, a thin layer of calluses on the palms of her hands, and her eyebrows could be seen newly trimmed.

There are traces of it, the eyes are dull and timid, and there is no sense of agility. How can this look like a lady? Do you want to test whether I am real or fake?

Zuo Dao, I have endured so many things from you, I don’t care about this one more thing, I have plenty of time to play with you.

Thinking about it, he untied his robe, but seemed to be exhausted from drinking too much, so he threw himself at Zuo Li, and said something like: "Little beauty, do you want to be your husband?"

After all, the woman was just a maidservant and had not seen much of the world. She was married into the palace under the orders of the prime minister. Seeing Baili Muyun's bastard behavior, she was so frightened that she was at a loss. But Baili Muyun only focused on raising and lowering his hands.

In just a few strokes, he stripped her naked.

Zuo Li was so frightened that she cried loudly. In her excitement, she slapped Baili Muyun on the face. Then she was so stunned that she didn't dare to move. No matter how arrogant the prime minister was, he was still a prime minister. She was just a send-off.

She was just an ordinary servant of the palace, but she slapped the emperor. She was afraid that the emperor would chop off her head, but the prime minister would not save her.

Baili Muyun tilted his head with anger burning in his eyes, and a look of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He swallowed hard, and when he turned his head, he put on a pitiful look: "My queen is so miserable.

It's amazing, I just wanted to kiss you, but you were willing to do such a heavy hand. I went back to my palace to sleep."

After saying that, he put on his clothes randomly and walked out with his hair loose. At this time, Zuo Li wanted to keep him again, but he didn't know how to speak. He only followed two steps behind and watched Baili Muyun go.

I went out, but I didn't think about how I would explain to the Prime Minister and the Queen Mother tomorrow.

Baili Muyun put on his clothes casually and walked out, but he didn't know where to go. He saw a black shadow quickly disappearing in the corner. Baili Muyun had a sneer on his lips, hum, this is the queen you sent to drive me away.

Those who come out cannot blame me.

Holding a sigh of relief in my chest, I simply walked around, but I heard a faint sound of pipa. You didn't have to think about it to know that it was hers.

Baili Muyun was not a womanizer, but he was not nearly fascinated by Mo Xi when he saw her today. She was so weak and slender, and had such a pair of eyes as dark as ink, like an abyss filled with mystery, which made her

I couldn't help but feel lost. I don't know how she learned that piece of music. Thinking of Baili Muyun, she walked away looking for the sound of the pipa.

There was only one dim oil lamp lit in the room. She was leaning against the window lazily, her long hair spilling on her white clothes like splashed ink. Even the best painter could draw out her beautiful features on her side profile.

There was a touch of sadness in the music, and the tune also became sad. Such a touch of sadness in Mo Xi made Baili Muyun's heart beat slightly.

"Aren't you happy?" Baili Muyun messed up his robe, walked crookedly to Mo Xi's window, leaned on the window sill and supported his chin and asked Mo Xi.

"Mo Xi meets the Emperor." After Mo Xi was slightly surprised, he calmed down, put down his pipa and saluted.

"No need to be polite. I asked my queen to be kicked out. There is no place to go. Do you mind inviting me in to sit down?" Baili Muyun said with a smile.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. It's quite cool in Mo Xi's place. I'm afraid it might hurt the Holy Body." Mo Xi said, his eyes darkening. Killing someone is never the best way.

But Baili Muyun jumped in directly from the window, and when he landed, he deliberately rubbed Mo Xi's chest, and then tore off Mo Xi's veil. But Mo Xi couldn't dodge, allowing him to take advantage in vain.

Li Muyun just chuckled with a squinting expression. Mo Xi's beautiful face, which was not covered by a veil, had a shy blush.

Doesn’t she know how to do martial arts? Baili Muyun thought to herself.

Is he testing me? Mo Xi was confused.

"You are so beautiful." Baili Muyun said this sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. Please return the veil to Mo Xi." Mo Xi lowered his head slightly, but looked aloof.

"You are so good-looking, why do you have to hide it all the time?" Baili Muyun took the veil in his hand and turned it around twice, but did not hand it to her. He just sat on the imperial concubine's couch and drank tea.

"Your Majesty, thank you." Mo Xi said calmly.
Chapter completed!