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The teacup shattered on the ground, and Eunuch Gao's voice came into the study, "Your Majesty, can you call me if you have anything to do?"

The emperor said solemnly, "Nothing."

Then he looked at Mu Qing in shock.

"King Yong'an, this...sword can actually reveal what will happen a moment later."

Hearing that the name that was calling her finally changed, Mu Qing picked up the tea cup in front of her, slowly lifted the tea lid, tapped it, took a sip and put it down.

"Your Majesty, I still say what I said. The existence of King Yong'an is only to show his safety. If Your Majesty feels that it is not needed, King Yong'an can disappear."

The emperor who calmed down stared at the young man in front of him, finally trusting her completely.

"It was me who was wrong. Immortal cultivators don't care about mundane things at all. It's me who is too narrow-minded." The emperor sighed softly, and then laughed calmly, "King Yong'an is so gentle and bright, it seems that I was tempted before. It’s like a joke, I feel relieved.”

He laid the Nameless Sword flat and handed it back to Mu Qing with both hands.

"Is there really magic in this world?"

"It's just a practitioner's magic," Mu Qing took the sword, "Your Majesty is already a human emperor, and he has great luck, so there is no need to envy those who cultivate immortality."

"But people who cultivate... seem to be able to live forever." There was desire in his eyes.

As expected, immortality is a temptation that every emperor cannot resist.

"There is no immortality in this world, but it's just a matter of watching chess and losing."

"But I think King Yong'an is as big as my princes."

"Your Majesty, I am indeed only this age now."

"..."

……

Before leaving the palace, the emperor specifically pointed to a palace. This palace was a palace that had been raided twenty years ago. The house number was old, but the luxury of the previous owner could still be seen. There were also many servants in the palace, who were basically former members of the palace. , his family background is clean, and he belongs directly to the emperor, so he is not worried about being inserted into the family.

Since it had not had an owner for twenty years and needed repairs, Mu Qing could only stay in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

There is another palace banquet tonight, and I won't be able to rest as soon as I return to the palace.

King Zhenbei was playing with the birds at home. Princess Zhenbei finally prepared clothes for him, and then went back to prepare clothes for her son.

While asking the maid to dig out the wardrobe, she said in disgust, "You have had so many sets of clothes since you were a child, and they are all red. Would it kill you to change the color?"

Ye Hongyu was heartbroken as he watched his mother-in-law take out a round-necked aqua gown, but she still put it on obediently out of maternal love.

Princess Zhenbei, who had both father and son dressed up, turned her eyes towards Mu Qing.

Mu Qing, who was watching the show just now, couldn't help but raise her hands to refuse, "Thank you, Princess, for your kindness. It's really not necessary..."

"I've been wearing these clothes for a whole day. Of course I have to change my look for the palace banquet tonight! Our Royal Highness King Yong'an is good-looking, so he must look good in anything he wears." She continued to let the maid look for clothes, but she really felt that these clothes were more beautiful than Mu Qing's body, both in terms of material and workmanship, was always a lot worse. When her eyes turned to an indigo flowing cloud piping robe, Fuguang came in with a set of clothes in his hand to save her.

"Let me see, let me see." Princess Zhenbei's eyes lit up.

"Mother, you don't need to worry about her. Her family has a big business and it's not our small town, the Northern Palace, to worry about." Ye Hongyu tied his sleeves with a rope while expressing his helplessness at his mother's behavior.

"What are you talking about, kid? Do you know how your father and I have lived these years when you were away from home? If King Yong'an comes to show off alone, his parents must be worried, so they naturally have to think more about it." She touched her hands. Regarding the material of the clothes, I sighed, "This material is good, it feels as soft as a cloud."

"This is made of Baiyun silk. If the princess likes it, I will bring a few pieces with me."

"Ah, how embarrassing is this? It must be very valuable!"

"It's not that valuable." It's just made from white clouds and woven with the accumulation of spiritual energy. There are also many monks in the world of cultivation who like clothes made of white cloud silk. They look as vast as immortals when worn, and have an out-of-this-world style.

The second half of the sentence was held in his mouth with admiration, and he smiled softly.

Ye Hongyu rolled his eyes quietly.

……

After changing clothes, Mu Qing was praised by Princess Zhenbei.

On weekdays, Mu Qing wears the most moon-white robes. Today, the clothing that Fu Guang took out from her storage ring is a black double-breasted gown with a gold-threaded palace ribbon tied around the waist and jingle bells on both sides, which adds a hint of youthful indulgence. style.

Princess Zhenbei's eyes lit up when she saw her palace ribbon. She then personally found a white palace ribbon of similar style from the closet and tied it on her son herself. Looking at the two young men in front of her who seemed to have exchanged temperaments, She nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Hongyu, who was dressed like a scholar and looked like a civil servant, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the mother-in-law satisfied?"

"Hey, you have a long mouth, do you have to talk?"

"..."