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He whispered in his ear, "Don't you dare cause trouble for the manor lord." As he spoke, he pulled him down. Mo Qingfeng knew that he couldn't stop worrying. How could he not go under such circumstances? He could only smile and say: "Big brother, I'll be back soon. Who else would dare to act rashly in the palace? You don't have to worry." Even though he said that, but he had a feeling that something was off, "I'll go with you."

"Oh, Great Manor Lord, His Majesty only invited Lord Mo." The eunuch interrupted her.

Dan Rongyu didn't pay any attention to him at all, "Can Big Bro follow you from behind?"

Mo Qingfeng nodded warmly in his heart. All these years, his elder brother had always taken care of him and cared about him. Even when he was young, he had never blamed him for his willfulness or for causing trouble. Thinking this way, the thought of breaking up the relationship between him and Little Qin was repressed. It might be good for everyone if Little Qin followed him.

"Brother, ride my Feiyun." He was thankful that he thought of Feng Feiyun at this time. The truth was that what he said was very wise. Everything that happened after that was fortunate that they had a BMW.

The moment Mo Qingfeng had entered the palace, for some reason, even though he had come every day in the past, he had felt a sense of panic.

"I'll wait for you outside the palace!" cried Dan Jong-chu when he saw him going in.

Mo Qingfeng turned around and waved his hand. Under the hot weather, his pale face was completely red. Although he was sickly and without spirit, his eyes were as clear as the stars, and his lips were bloodless, making people's hearts ache with pain. Such a Mo Qingfeng actually had a hint of gentleness that a man shouldn't have, yet when he saw this, he felt a chill in his heart, as if something bad was going to happen.

When the eunuch saw that Dan Rong Ning Xi had said he would wait for him to come back, he secretly smiled and said to Mo Qingfeng in a soft voice: "I don't think there's a need to wait anymore. Lord Mo is truly a great honor in coming to the palace, I'm afraid he'll have to stay for a long time." After saying that, he lowered his head and laughed softly. His words were vaguely heard by him. Although he wasn't too clear on it, he wasn't an idiot. The meaning behind his words was —

While he was in a daze, there was no one in front of him right now. Only the cold and heavy door stood tall, unmoving for tens of thousands of years, completely isolating itself from everything else.

He waited outside the palace gates until the sun had set, but he didn't wait for Mo Qingfeng to come out again. Dan Rong looked at the sky filled with red clouds and muttered, "Second Brother, do not let anything happen to you." Then, he turned around and rode away on his cloud.

After Mo Qingfeng was brought into the emperor's chambers, he felt a wave of unease in his heart, so he asked Chen Deng, "Eunuch Chen, why is Your Majesty looking for this humble subject?"

"This old servant doesn't know ah, I'll know once Protector Mo enters."

Mo Qingfeng braced himself and followed him in. What was this old pervert up to? Did he have to take advantage of the situation? Hmph, even if you are injured right now, it is more than enough to deal with him. It was best for this old pervert to stop thinking of taking advantage of her. Otherwise, this time would not be as simple as just slicing off her neck. As Mo Qingfeng thought of this, he rubbed his palms together. Chen Deng, who was standing at the side, became flustered and anxious as he hurriedly closed the door and left.

Mo Qingfeng followed the sound and walked over. The remaining notes of the zither were long and clear, and it was as if he could imagine the scene of a phoenix singing or playing. Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of the zither. He didn't expect that the lecherous old man whose brain was full of fat would have such superb zither arts. If the lecherous old man who had competed with him in the wuxiangyuan competition that day was this lecherous old man, he probably wouldn't have any chance of winning.

The fat hands on the zither strings stopped, Mo Qingfeng looked up, and behind the guqin sat their emperor, Nangong Kairen, who only loved women and not court politics. Mo Qingfeng felt a wave of nausea when he saw the same plump round face with the ends of the double chins embedded on the neck that didn't have much length. Shouldn't the person to appear in such a scene be a peerless beauty? However, he did not know why, but he suddenly had the image of Qin Xiaoliu in his mind, causing him to shake his head in fright. If that was the case, then this scene would be even more unacceptable than Nangong Kai Ran.

"This humble subject pays his respects to Your Majesty." Even though Mo Qingfeng was unwilling to accept this, he still knelt down and paid his respects.

Nangong Kai Ran squinted his lustful eyes, stroked his beard and extended his hand, "My beloved lady, quickly rise. There are no outsiders today, there is no need to bow."

"Thank you, your majesty."

Mo Qingfeng didn't stand on ceremony with him. Just as he was about to kneel to the floor, he immediately stood up and lowered his head to the side.

"Qingfeng, what do you think of my song?" Apart from his political achievements, Nangong Kai-ran's works of zither, chess, calligraphy, poetry and poetry all stand out, and he is very satisfied with his zither skills.

"This humble subject admits defeat." Mo Qingfeng did not raise his head as he replied respectfully and coldly.

Nangong Kai Ran stood up and laughed: "Qing Feng, why do you seem so strange?" As he spoke, Mo Qingfeng took a step back.

"Are you really that afraid of me?" Nangong Kai Ran lifted his hand to pick up his chin, Mo Qingfeng turned his face away and retreated, "Your Majesty, please take care."

Nangong Kai Ran suppressed his burning desire, afraid that he would scare him, so he tried his best to show his kind side, causing Mo Qingfeng's goosebumps to rise.

"I heard Qingfeng was injured?" Are you better now? "

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It's all right now." Mo Qingfeng lowered his head and spoke nonchalantly.

This kind of conversation made Nangong Kai Ran stifled. He then sighed and said, "I am in a bad mood today."

"Oh."

"I have a beloved concubine who hanged herself yesterday." He then sighed a few times.

Mo Qingfeng didn't know what was the point of saying all this to him, so he could only reply perfunctorily, "Your Majesty, please restrain your grief."

"Because she could not obtain my honor, she could not bear to do such a foolish thing. Sigh, her parents who received the honor were able to easily make me feel uneasy." She tried to squeeze a few tears out of her eyes.

Mo Qingfeng felt a wave of disgust. "Your Majesty is right."

"This is a poem she wrote before she died. Qingfeng, take a look."

A piece of Rainbow Cream was dyed,

The cold mountain was nowhere to be seen.

Three cups of turbid wine, drunk in chrysanthemums,

Deep autumn wind blew throughout the garden.

Mo Qingfeng read it over in his heart and thought: I thought that she would be some peerless talented girl, but her standard isn't even comparable to that fellow, Qin Liuyun. He couldn't help but sigh. What happened today? She would always think of that dead man. Since the last time she came to visit him, she had always been pretending to be him. How could she face his painstaking plans to break up the two? Thinking up to here, she shook her head and felt disheartened. She and her elder brother were mutual in their love. Even though she was her fiance, she couldn't even secretly think about her. What was this! Of the two, you intentionally have feelings for me, but one of them doesn't want to marry, while the other doesn't want to marry. Forget it, since the dead man's heart didn't belong to him, there was no reason to think about it. But that day, why did she treat him so tenderly? Even though she didn't beat him up, in Mo Qingfeng's eyes, she had become a pampered and gentle person.

Seeing him shake his head and sigh, Nangong Kai Ran thought that he was disdainful of poetry, so he laughed and said: "Qingfeng, you don't think so? Haha, I just like your true nature. I'm not like those old men who only know how to flatter their horses. "

Mo Qingfeng was confused. What did he do? Did he like me again?

"Sigh, it's a pity that a beautiful face like that of Lady Wang can only be buried deep under the ground. The eunuchs were truly despicable, a beauty like this was actually buried deep in the palace and unable to see the light of day. It is not that I wronged them to kill this group of trash, Qing Feng said, what is it? "

Mo Qingfeng felt a chill run down his spine when he heard this. He coldly replied, "How can I blame the eunuch for this? His Majesty's imperial harem had 3,000 people, and there were countless more beauties like that. If His Majesty hadn't been recruiting beauties year after year, how could such a tragedy have occurred? These girls left their parents and entered the palace without being able to receive favors. What was the point of living with no one to rely on? Wang Beauty is not the first, and she will not be the last. "

"Oh? Qing Feng is avenging the injustice of the beauties? " Nangong Kai Ran looked at him with interest, but he did not get angry. These words sounded very familiar. Back then when he wanted to leave Mother Ruan behind in the palace, she had also said it before. The children that Ruan Niang taught were indeed different from the others. "