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This is enough to prove that in Your Majesty's heart, only Mo Chen's heart is different.

"Would you like some drinks?"

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was silent, Thirteenth Niang stretched out her hand, and a small wine jar appeared in her palm: "This is peach blossom wine that I have been brewing for hundreds of years. Do you want to try it together?"

Thirteen Niang thought that the little Taoist priest would refuse, but the little Taoist priest immediately nodded and said: "Okay."

After all, it is a fine wine that has been buried in the soil for hundreds of years. When you open the jar, the mellow aroma comes out, and the mouth is even sweeter and delicious.

There are also traces of spiritual energy flowing in the body.

The place where the demon tribe settles happens to be at the junction of the "Shangqing Realm" and the "Middle Qing Realm". The spiritual energy is rich, and it is normal for the peach blossom wine to be brewed with spiritual energy.

But when Wen Renyue drank glass after glass of such top-quality wine, Thirteenth Niang felt a little distressed.

The best thing about good wine is to savor it slowly and carefully. Can the little Taoist drink it like drinking water without feeling distressed? Can she not feel bad?

While Mo Chenxin was drinking peach blossom wine, she looked at the open door of the palace in despair, and could no longer see that familiar figure.

There seemed to be an empty space in my heart, which was filled with the biting cold wind.

Gu Qinghua will never be so noble again.

Mo Chen thought he would not be moved, but something strange arose in his heart. Very light, but unbearably sour.

It's late at night, are they doing what Gu Qinghua did to him?

He still remembered that when he was in Xia Qingjie, Gu Qinghua told him that lingering in bed was something that could only be done between husband and wife.

But now, Gu Qinghua has married four male concubines, is he in love with all four of them?

The words that Thirteenth Mother spoke were swallowed back in her throat when she saw Mo Chen's confused and sad expression.

That’s all.

The little Taoist priest is probably drinking to drown his sorrows.

According to Mo Chenxin's ox-drinking method, the bottle of wine immediately bottomed out.

Her fair and delicate face was stained with blush, and the sweet smell of wine was smelling from her mouth.

Thirteenth Niang persuaded him to rest early and left in a hurry.

The serving maids and servants were all waiting outside the palace door. In the huge and empty palace, only Mo Chenxin was sleeping alone.

With the help of alcohol, Mo Chen fell asleep quickly and deeply, completely unaware that the man who was supposed to have a bridal chamber with someone else in another palace came to his bedside after he fell asleep.

"I heard from Thirteenth Mother that you are drinking in the palace to relieve your sorrows?"

"It really smells like alcohol. Are you jealous?"

"I knew you must have me in your heart, madam."

"Although I don't know what happened to make you so cold, I will definitely get you back."

Gu Qinghua stood beside the bed, stretched out his hand to carefully caress the young man's blushing face, and said slowly.

The sleeping boy seemed to be a little uncomfortable in his sleep, and his delicate brows were slightly frowned.

Just as Gu Qinghua's hand smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, he heard the boy murmur slightly.

"Gu Qinghua, no."

"Gu Qinghua don't marry them."

Gu Qinghua raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly with a hint of pleasure.

What did the lady dream about?

With a thought, Gu Qinghua lay sideways next to Mo Chenxin, holding the soft young man in his arms, then lightly tapped the cinnabar between the young lady's eyebrows with his fingers, slowly closed his eyes, and his soul left the body and entered. In Mo Chenxin's dream.

-

Large and small red lanterns are hung outside the palace, and the carved mahogany doors and windows are pasted with the Chinese character "囍".

Lanterns and colorful decorations were put on, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Mo Chen frowned slightly. Wasn't he drinking with Thirteen Niang in the bedroom? Why did he come here?

Furthermore, he was not banned by Gu Qinghua, but when he left the palace.

While he was thinking, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Her tall and slender body was wearing a bright red wedding robe, which formed a sharp contrast with the white hair on her head.

A pair of blood-red eyes filled with indescribable tenderness.

Mo Chenxin was just about to step forward to talk to Gu Qinghua, but he found that four mellow-looking young men suddenly appeared out of thin air beside Gu Qinghua in wedding robes.

Like Gu Qinghua, they were dressed in gorgeous wedding robes, and they happened to be looking at Gu Qinghua with beautiful smiles at this moment.

"Your Majesty, let me serve you tonight."

"No, Your Majesty, you want me tonight."

"Your Majesty, I also want to enjoy your body!"

"Your Majesty, please don't favor one over the other. You must have equal access to rain and dew."

Even the words spoken by the four teenagers had their own charming voices, with hints of seductiveness.

Mo Chenxin didn't tell anyone. He really didn't want Gu Qinghua to marry anyone else.

He was thinking that if he told Gu Qinghua that question at this time and his answer was "yes", would Shen Mo give up on the four male concubines?

But before his thoughts were put into action, he found himself in a strange palace again, and Gu Qinghua and the four teenagers hugged each other towards an extremely spacious bed.

Immediately afterwards, the Dahongpao was taken off all over the floor, and the gauze curtain on the bed hung down, hiding the figures of those people.

At this moment, Mo Chenxin suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He didn't want to see the next scene, nor did he want to hear the slightest sound when Gu Qinghua and others were doing that, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move no matter what.

At this moment, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Mo Chen was slightly startled, and his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were still filled with dazzling red.

"Mo Xin, my husband knows that one day you will wear this red wedding dress and marry me."

A gentle voice full of endearment came to my ears.

Mo Chenxin looked sideways and saw that it was Gu Qinghua.

Gu Qinghua, with white hair and red eyes, dressed in a wedding robe.

Isn't today the day of Gu Qinghua's wedding to someone else? Isn't Gu Qinghua entering the bridal chamber with someone else? How could he appear here?

And what did he say?

Mo Chenxin lowered his head slightly, and his expression paused when he saw the red wedding robe on his body.

Mo Chenxin didn't notice the flash of smile in Gu Qinghua's eyes beside him.

He was just curious about what his wife was dreaming about, but as soon as he broke into the dream, he saw that he was preparing to enter the bridal chamber with four teenagers.

Angry and funny, does his wife think too highly of him?

He stretched out his hand to lift the young man's delicate chin, looked straight at him, and said: "Madam, the spring night is short, you need to enjoy yourself in time."

"My husband will be very gentle tonight."

With such a gentle tone and such a stunning face in front of him, Mo Chenxin's eyes were dazed.

Mo Chenxin allowed Gu Qinghua to press him on the couch and kiss his lips tenderly.

The broad body covers it gently yet powerfully.

Blended with each other, extremely lingering.

"Gu Qinghua"

"Gu Qinghua"

There is a charming room in the dream, and a warm atmosphere outside the dream.

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The goodwill that had not relaxed for a long time rose again, and Gu Qinghua gently kissed Mo Chenxin's forehead.

The next day, Mo Chenxin woke up suddenly and hurriedly sat up from the bed. Cold sweat was dripping on his smooth forehead. He looked to the side inadvertently and did not see that familiar figure.

Mo Chen was heartbroken for a while before his confused eyes returned to clarity. Looking at the empty palace, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's just a dream!"

Mo Chenxin never thought that she would dream about Gu Qinghua. Not only did she dream about Gu Qinghua, but she also dreamed about getting married to Gu Qinghua.

Mo Chenxin thought of the scene of love and affection with Gu Qinghua. Mo Chenxin's face, which was so white that it was almost transparent, had a touch of rouge, and there was a hint of charm in the coldness.

After a while, all the blush on his face dissipated.

It was just a dream.

Last night, last night... was Gu Qinghua's wedding to those four people, not to himself.

Mo Chen was horrified when he realized what he was thinking.

Why did he always think of Gu Qinghua recently? Even knowing that Gu Qinghua was going to marry someone else, he felt a little sour in his heart?

After putting away the sour mood, Mo Chenxin got up to eat.

Now that his cultivation level has been sealed, there is no Bigu Pill here, so when it is time to eat every day, the maid will serve delicious meals.

People who cultivate immortality should not eat these, so as not to affect their cultivation.

The meals that can be delivered are not only delicious but also full of spiritual energy. Wen Renyue has lived here for a long time, and over time, she has become accustomed to using them.

After finishing the meal in a hurry, Wen Renyue sat at the desk and read.

Perhaps Gu Qinghua was afraid that he would be too boring, so he sent a lot of mortal stories and some medical skills to the palace.

He would flip through it when he had nothing to do.

-

The young man in the gorgeous palace is wearing a spotless white robe and holding a book in his hand. He is just sitting quietly in front of the desk, but he is like a handful of water lotus, isolated in the world.

When the four people who came uninvited saw Mo Chenxin's appearance clearly, their hearts skipped a beat and their expressions were incomprehensible.

I can’t help but wonder: With such a temperament and appearance, how could he just be a male favorite?

The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw intense hostility in each other's eyes.

Before coming here, they knew that there was a beautiful young man living in this "Fanghua Palace".

It is said that he is a human man brought back by His Majesty himself. He has no name or status, he is just a male favorite who serves on the bed.

In addition, they also heard that this person had an ulterior relationship with His Majesty when he was in the Qing Realm.

Therefore, they just got married last night, and today the four of them couldn't help but want to come and see this so-called "male favorite".

If such a "male favorite" were to gain power, would there still be a place for them next to Your Majesty?

One of them, a gorgeous young man wearing a red brocade robe, took the lead to take a step forward. With a dignified and proud expression on his brows, he ordered Wen Ren Yueyi, who was looking at him intently: "You are just a man's favorite, but you are not inferior to me when you see me." Kneel down and salute?”

Hearing this, Mo Chenxin raised his head from the medical book and looked sideways at the four uninvited guests not far away.

His expression was cold and his features were picturesque.

He was dressed in a plain white robe, but he suppressed the young man in a gorgeous red robe.

"you are?"

Mo Chenxin was not angry because of the visitor's rude words, he just frowned and asked softly.

"Humph!"

"I think you have been locked up in Fanghua Palace and have never been out. I have no experience. I will tell you that I am your noble lord. I married your lord last night, Lord Rao, so why don't you kneel down and salute!"

The young man who calls himself Mr. Rao Guijun is wearing a red robe, and his fair and tender face is full of arrogance.

His name is Wei Rao, and he is the son of the leader of the Monster Clan. He is very powerful. Before Gu Qinghua returned, he had always been the most valiant soldier of the Fox Clan.

After Gu Qinghua came back, he was completely impressed by Gu Qinghua's stunning beauty and incredible strength. He was willing to marry Gu Qinghua and serve Gu Qinghua wholeheartedly.

Wei Rao had a high status, so he married Gu Qinghua with the other three people. He also felt that he was superior to others, let alone facing a mere human male favorite.

Mo Chenxin lives here and never asks about other things, and he knows very few faces, but he does know about Gu Qinghua's wedding last night.

The bitterness that I had suppressed just now surged into my heart again in an instant.

After all, there were shallow ripples in his calm eyes.

He glanced at these four noble gentlemen, each with their own merits, and immediately stood up, slightly nodding his head and saying, "I have met four noble gentlemen."

His tone was as cold as ever, and his expression returned to its usual calmness.

His temperament has always been like this.

But in Wei Rao's eyes, such behavior was a deliberate attempt to despise him.

How dare such a despicable person with such a despicable status dare to despise him? !

Wei Rao clenched his fists, a hint of anger flashed between his brows, gritted his teeth, and resisted the urge to kill Mo Chenxin.

Although he is a male favorite, if you kill him like this, your Majesty will inevitably think that he is cruel and ruthless.

Even if you want to kill, there is no need to dirty his hands.

As he thought this, a cold light flashed across Wei Rao's eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"What a despicable male favorite, I ask you to kneel down, don't you understand?"

Mo Chenxin naturally understands, but just because he understands doesn't mean he has to follow it.

He, Mo Chenxin, has been practicing for more than hundreds of years in his life. He has never knelt down before anyone, except to serve Gu Qinghua in bed.

He didn't feel angry. Even if he was really angry, his character was destined to be unable to compete with others.

So after saying that, he straightened up and stood where he was without any intention of kneeling down.

"Okay!" Wei Rao smiled coldly and said, "Since you are unwilling to kneel, then I will let you kneel!"

After saying that, Wei Rao actually attacked Mo Chenxin's knee.

A green light flew quickly towards Mo Chen's heart.

If Mo Chen's cultivation level is still there, of course he can avoid it.

But now, he is just an ordinary man with no strength, how can he withstand the attack of this master of the Fox clan?

It's too late, but it's soon.

Just when the four of them thought that Mo Chenxin was about to kneel on the ground and kowtow to them, the green light was instantly shattered by an invisible force.

What followed was an indifferent and noble voice——

"What is this doing?"

There was no emotion in his lazy and careless tone, and there was even a hint of indifference.

When the four of them heard this, they were startled. They quickly turned around and faced the noble figure at the door. They knelt on their knees with respectful expressions:

"I have met Your Majesty."

Naturally, the person coming would not be someone else.

Mo Chen stood there calmly, looking at the handsome man from afar, with a trace of confusion flashing in his beautiful glassy eyes.

Was it Gu Qinghua who saved him just now?

But these people... weren't they sent by Gu Qinghua to humiliate him?

Otherwise, why would such a distinguished four people come to a place that no one cares about all day long just on the day after Gu Qinghua's wedding?

If Gu Qinghua knew Mo Chenxin's thoughts at this moment, he would have to shout "Unjust".

Although it was indeed with his approval that these four people were able to enter, he did not send them here to bully his wife.