Unexpectedly, the bright moon on the brocade couch just lazily brought the cup to her lips, drank the wine in the cup, and slowly closed her dark eyes.
"There is a piano on the table, let's play it!"
The tone of this sentence was already calm and clear.
It seemed that the aggressive one just now was not him!
What is this guy playing?!
Doubtful in his heart, Mo Li crutched his stick and turned towards the piano stand by the wall.
I saw that the strings of the guqin were clear and without any dust, but they seemed to be plucked frequently.
Could it be that he also plays the piano and asked her to come here just to listen to music? Is she overthinking it?!
Sitting on the piano bench, Li Li gently plucked the piano. Looking at the bright moon on the brocade couch from the corner of his eye, he saw him holding his head in one hand and squinting his eyes lazily at him.
On the body, the thin ink robe was slightly open, and the smooth chest muscles were half exposed.
That man, who was as bright as the silver moon and as light as the clear light, was showing his allure at this moment.
Withdrawing his gaze, Mo Li played the piano with his fingers. It was still the same tune as before. Naturally, he played it more smoothly this time. The second half that was temporarily added just now was also slightly adjusted.
From start to finish, impeccable.
Listening to her music and looking at her profile, Mingyue's eyes gradually brightened.
The song is over.
Li Qiye stood up from the chair and looked at the couch again. He saw that Mingyue's eyes were closed tightly, and her long and thick eyelashes were covered with a faint shadow, but she seemed to have fallen asleep.
Could it be that she was playing a lullaby?!
Mo Li glanced sideways at the bright moon on the couch, "limped" to the shelf, took off his cloak, put it on his body, gently opened the palace door, and left in a flash.
In the hall, the "sleeping" Ming Yue slowly opened her eyes, her eyes glanced at her "injured leg", and a hint of amusement flashed in her dark eyes.
Mo Li walked all the way out of Qinghui Palace without being stopped by anyone.
Outside the palace gate, Xu Zixiao and Minghui's deputy general Mingliang were already waiting. When they saw her, they immediately came forward to greet her.
Mingliang led the two of them all the way to the inner palace gate and stopped in a secluded corner.
"Going straight ahead from here is the outer palace gate. Mingliang has to return his orders to the Marquis. You two just have to leave the palace first!" He handed a waist card to Mo Li's hand. Mingliang looked at Mo Li with a look in his eyes.
There was no contempt as before, but more admiration, "The Marquis asked me to give this to Young Master Mo. From now on, if the Young Master has anything to do, he can send someone to take this badge to the Marquis' Mansion. Seeing the badge is like a human being, it is gold."
Qilin is the most distinguished Qing guest under the prince, please take good care of it, Mr. Mo!"
Mo Li took the waist badge and saw a lifelike unicorn carved on the gold plaque.
The Qilin Army under Zhenbei Hou is famous, and the Qilin is the symbol of Zhenbei Hou Mingwei. Mingwei handed this badge to her, which means that he truly recognizes her.
After carefully collecting the badge on his body, Mo Li politely hugged Mingliang and said, "General, please thank the prince on Mo Li's behalf!"
"It's easy to say!" A straightforward smile appeared on Liangming's strong face, "I have offended many people in Tianxiang Tower. I hope Mr. Mo will not care about it!"
"General, you're welcome!" Li Li also laughed, "Now that we are a family, we don't have to worry about these things anymore!"
Mingliang nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of the imperial garden. Mo Li and Xu Zixiao walked through the inner palace gate and walked outside the palace.
I got back on the carriage and walked across the palace square before the coachman stopped the carriage.
The Central Street is decorated with various colored lanterns and is already crowded with people watching the lanterns. Carriages and carriages are already impassable.
Mo Li opened the car curtain and looked at the bustling crowd outside, and couldn't help but feel a little playful, "Park the car on the side of the road, let's go see the lights too!"