Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Mu Qingqing suppressed the smile on her lips. She turned around and met Butler Liu who came in.

Butler Liu's body was still covered with snowflakes that he had no time to brush off in the future. Mu Qingqing looked out the door and suddenly became interested.

"Steward Liu, is there a guqin in the palace?"

"Of course the princess needs something. I'll go and get it right now." Butler Liu put the teacup on the table and left in a hurry.

Ever since Butler Liu found out that she was actually a daughter, his attitude had completely changed. He even called her princess. She explained several times and found no results, so she let him go.

Now Butler Liu just left Mo Yunxian aside, and went to get the piano as soon as he heard she wanted it.

Mu Qingqing picked up the teacup and handed it to Mo Yunxian, "My lord, your status is almost not as good as mine."

Mo Yunxian took the tea cup and placed it to his lips, "It doesn't matter. There is a pavilion in my palace, which is good for enjoying the snow."

"If the prince is fine, come and have a look in the pavilion." Mu Qingqing curled her lips and turned to leave the study.

As soon as he stepped out of the study, he met Butler Liu who was holding Qin.

This speed is really fast enough.

Mu Qingqing took the qin from his hand and walked towards the pavilion in the mansion with the qin in his arms.

The snow in Changqing County has not stopped in the past two days.

Snowflakes were flying outside the pavilion. Mu Qingqing sat in the pavilion and stretched one hand out of the pavilion. The snowflakes fell into the palm of his hand and turned into water in an instant.

Mu Qingqing lowered his eyes, retracted his hand, and touched the strings.

Some are proud and some are passionate.

However, it is easy to let down those who have good intentions in a deep palace.

Xiao Lang, a passer-by outside the palace, was in vain and mad at himself.

Sighing at the end of the world, tired of the world of mortals

When Mo Yunxian walked to the pavilion, he saw the woman in the pavilion plucking the strings with her bare hands, her eyebrows were light, and her cold singing voice accompanied by the sound of the piano seemed to hit his heart every word.

Said that the beauties in the harem have exhausted all the tricks

No matter how hard you try, you can only make a living and find love

Even when your feelings are weak, you can still establish your destiny in the clouds

I don't want to waste this tenderness here in vain

……

"If I were the king and dismissed the harem, you would be willing to enter this deep palace for me."

Came the man's deep voice.

Mu Qingqing pressed the strings and looked up at the man standing outside the pavilion.

She stood up, walked towards the man, raised her hand to brush off the snow on his shoulder, raised her head and looked into his eyes.

"Why me?"

"The causes planted in the past life and the results produced in this life, if I said that you and I knew each other in the last life, and I have been deeply in love with you since then, would you believe it?" Mo Yunxian caressed her face, and in his eyes It is an inextricable tenderness.

Mu Qingqing obviously didn't believe it, "It's not like we are deeply in love and didn't recognize me."

Mo Yunxian's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "You remember."

Mu Qingqing put her hand to cover her lips, as if she had accidentally let something slip, and her eyes were looking around in a panic.

This action made Mo Yunxian couldn't help but chuckle. He took her hand and brought her into the pavilion to sit down, wrapping her whole body in his arms.

"Stop pretending, tell me why you pretend not to remember before you clearly remember."

Okay, she can't deceive this man now.

"In the past few days, I have a dream every night. In the dream, you and I met for the first time at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet. I played another piece of music that day, and I was not poisoned that day, nor did I take any traditional Chinese medicine. "Mu Qingqing seemed to have remembered something.

"What exactly was the medicine you gave me that day?"

Mo Yunxian took out a glass bottle from his arms and handed it to Mu Qingqing, "I got it by chance. It can cure hundreds of poisons, but."

"But what?" Mu Qingqing looked at the two pills left in the bottle.

"But within the twelve hours after taking this medicine, you cannot use your internal strength, otherwise you will be like you were that day." Mo Yunxian tilted his head and leaned on his hands, leaning on the railing with his elbows, looking at the woman in his arms with interest .

Mu Qingqing suddenly raised his head, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"No, you probably didn't know my identity back then."

"Well, I really didn't know before. I didn't know until you pounced on me." Mo Yunxian curled his lips.

In fact, that day in the cold palace, the woman's face was covered with a veil, only her bright eyes were exposed.

Those eyes were very similar to the woman who blocked an arrow for him in the woods in his memory.

An Ge seems to be very proficient in the art of disguise.

If it was really her, then she would definitely have a hard time tonight.

So he passed by her only way back to the palace.

"..." Mu Qingqing gave him an angry look. If he hadn't deliberately flirted with her that day, she could have gone back to the palace and soaked in cold water all night.

She told the story of the original owner through dreams.

Mo Yunxian was a little surprised, but he did not doubt her words. Compared to her dream, he felt that what happened to him was stranger.

"Xueying sent me a message a few days ago, saying that Mo Shengyao seemed to have made the first batch of weapons according to the weapons diagram."

Mu Qingqing specially asked Xueying to stay in the palace to find out information for her.

"You are well-informed. Are you planning to go to the battlefield this time?" Mo Yunxian put his chin on the top of her hair and gently rubbed it.

"Well," Mu Qingqing looked at the snow outside the pavilion, and her parents, who were covered in blood in the Shengyang Kingdom Hall, appeared in her eyes, "I want to avenge them with my own hands."

Otherwise, she would never be able to let go.

"I will make arrangements for you, you just have to do what you want to do."

He felt a little sorry for this little girl.

But from now on, as long as he is here, no one will hurt her in the slightest.

Because of Mo Yunxian's words, Mu Qingqing sent a letter directly asking Xueying to come back.

As soon as Xueying entered the palace, he saw his master leaning on the soft couch in the room very comfortably. There were even fruits that were not of this season in the fruit plate beside him.

Mu Qingqing picked up a winter date and put it into his mouth, "What? Do you like standing outside so much?"

"Young pavilion master."

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Mu Qingqing picked up another date and threw it to Xue Ying, "It tastes pretty good, give it a try."

Xueying glanced at the jujube in his hand, and then at his master. He ate the jujube first before asking his question, "Young Pavilion Master, what should we do next?"

"Wait," Mu Qingqing curled her lips.

Wait until they light that fuse.

Recently, Mo Yunxian has not been at the palace, but has gone to the Floating Boat Kingdom.

The external news is that the emperor of the Floating Boat Kingdom was very dissatisfied with Mo Yunxian's handling of the previous refugee incident, and summoned him to go to the army to investigate.

When Mo Shengyao received the news, he was very worried and symbolically stopped Mo Yunxian. In the end, he was persuaded by Mo Yunxian and told him to ensure his safety.

Mu Qingqing just snorted coldly. He wished that Mo Yunxian would be injured in Fuzhou Kingdom, which would give him an excuse to send troops.

She originally wanted to go to the Floating Boat Kingdom with Mo Yunxian, but Mo Yunxian refused to agree to it anyway. In the end, he tormented her all night and even placed tranquilizing incense beside the bed.

When she woke up, Mo Yunxian had already left the territory of Muyun Kingdom.

Mu Qingqing had no choice but to give up. If she followed him now, she would probably cause a lot of trouble to Mo Yunxian.

Nowadays, she stays in the palace every day, wandering out from time to time to pick up orders from the secret pavilion to kill people.

half a month later.

Mo Yunxian is back.

"Princess! Prince, he, he." Butler Liu ran out of breath.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Mu Qingqing opened the bead curtain and walked out of the inner room.

"Your Majesty, he is injured." Butler Liu lowered his head and spoke nervously.

Mu Qingqing's eyes sharpened, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Steward Liu, please take me to see the prince."

The injured prince was leaning against the bed, his robe hanging down the edge of the bed, and one of his legs was bent casually, without appearing to be injured at all.

Some hasty footsteps came from outside the door.

Mo Yunxian's eyes moved slightly, half-closed his eyes, and turned slightly sideways. The robe on his shoulders fell off with his movements, revealing his bandaged shoulders. The red blood stains on the white bandages were particularly dazzling.

When Mu Qingqing came in, she saw the man half leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly weak, and the injury on his shoulder.

She carefully walked to the bed and sat down, her eyes fell on his shoulder, her eyes were a little dark, who could hurt him? Could it be that Gong Qingwen turned against him?

Or maybe it was Mo Shengyao who sent someone to do it.

While thinking, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. Mu Qingqing came back to his senses and asked, "How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

Concerned words, worried eyes.

Mo Yunxian raised his hand to touch her face, the corners of his lips raised, "It's okay, it's not serious."

He still couldn't bear to let her worry.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingqing also thought about it, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Well, Mo Shengyao has received the news. He will definitely launch an army within three days, and Brother Wen has also made arrangements." Mo Yunxian's eyes were lingering, and he picked up her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"How is Miss Xie?"

Mo Yunxian raised his eyebrows, "You mean the second prince's concubine?"

Ok?

"The second prince didn't marry a wife before?" Mu Qingqing was a little surprised.

"It's strange? I have never married a wife." Mo Yunxian chuckled, "Qingqing, when this matter is over, will it be okay for me to marry you?"

"Your Majesty's words are so insincere. Your Majesty, please take a rest. I'm going back first." Mu Qingqing looked away, stood up and prepared to leave.

The cuff of her cuff was suddenly caught. She lowered her eyes and looked at the man holding her cuff, "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

Mo Yunxian looked at her with a hint of innocence in his eyes, "I am injured."

"so?"

"Princess, please rest here tonight."

Mo Yunxian suddenly exerted force on her hand, and Mu Qingqing was unprepared for a moment, and she fell down due to his force. Before she fell, she was worried about hitting his wound, so she reacted very quickly and stretched out her hand to support herself on the bed.

She placed her hands on both sides of Mo Yunxian's body, her hair hanging behind her face. The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath between their breaths.

Seeing the faint smile on the man's face, Mu Qingqing lowered her head and bit the man's thin lips. Then she straightened up, took off her shoes and lay beside him, and pushed him inward. .

"I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." Mu Qingqing turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

I'm sure I won't be able to leave anyway, so it's better to settle down and simply sleep.

She ignored the hand on her waist, and the face buried in the back of her neck. She also chose to ignore it.