The next day is Xiumu. He doesn't have to go to court, but Mo Ronglin is a diligent emperor. He is used to getting up early. He walks to the woods behind the hall with his sword. Every morning, as long as it doesn't rain, he will practice his sword here.

It's early in the morning in summer. The morning light goes through the branches and leaves and casts gentle light on the ground. As soon as Mo Ronglin enters the woods, he suddenly sees a white shadow running quickly in the distance.

He turned and looked at the place where white shadow came from. It was the direction of Fengming palace. Mo Ronglin frowned slightly. Early in the morning, who came out of Fengming palace and why did he run?

He asked Ning Shiqi, "did you see a figure running past just now?"

Ning seventeen followed him not far away, did not see clearly, said, "it seems that there is a figure running past, probably a little father-in-law."

Mo Ronglin knows that he can't be a eunuch. Eunuchs don't wear white robes.

He didn't want to pay attention to it. He took out his sword, threw the scabbard to Ning Shiqi and began to practice. In the cool morning wind, he stretched out his arms and picked out a sword flower. The bright sword light was like a little ice lotus in the morning light. His white robe was flying, his toes were light, and his body was like a crane. With a sweep of the long sword, the leaves were flying all over the sky, like butterflies. People were already standing on the top of the branches.

Ning Shiqi just cheered in his heart, and saw Mo Ronglin stop on the branch, gently frowning, a little absent-minded.

The branch couldn't bear the weight and swung gently. The young man who stopped on it also went up and down. Suddenly, he jumped down without saying a word and went to Fengming palace with his sword.

Ning Shiqi didn't know what he was going to do, but he never asked, just followed up.

As soon as Shi pengpeng got up and washed her face, she heard that the emperor was coming. She didn't have time to put on her outer robe, and her hair came out to welcome her.

Perhaps with a sword in his hand, Mo Ronglin walked past Shi pengpeng without hesitation. He came to her and stood still. He said in a deep voice, "get up."

Shi pengpeng raised his eyes and saw the sword first. A thought flashed in his mind: did he ask her to settle the old accounts?

Jin chuan'er is most nervous. She slowly touches the dagger on her waist. As long as the emperor dares to do it, she dares to tie the emperor to pieces.

But the Emperor didn't start or speak. He just looked at Shi pengpeng.

The girl in front of her is not made of powder. She has a bright face with a smile in her eyes. Her long black hair is scattered on her shoulders, and her chin is small. Without the Queen's make-up, she feels a few years younger now, like a little girl hiding in a boudoir.

Mo Ronglin never thought Shi pengpeng was beautiful before, but now It's still not beautiful, but it's just a bit of a bear.

Looking down, Shi pengpeng didn't wear a robe, and the plain inner garment was soft and fit, showing a little girl's sense of weakness. This is a novel feeling for Mo Ronglin. His impression of Shi pengpeng has never been associated with the word "weak".

Seeing that Mo Ronglin didn't speak for a long time, Shi pengpeng had to speak by himself, "emperor, I don't know why the emperor came here so early..."

Mo Ronglin raises his sword. He hears someone behind him raise his voice heavily. It's Jin chuan'er. Shi Chuan immediately stops it with his eyes. His face is still calm.

Mo Ronglin took a step towards her with his sword. Shi pengpeng stepped back. The emperor's face eased. Although it was only a small step, the initiative finally came back to him. This feeling made him very happy.

I am the same as I was

In fact, he didn't know what to say. He asked who was the man running out of Fengming palace? Or did the queen steal the man?

After a moment's silence, he finally said, "why don't you come out to see me when you're not well dressed

Shi pengpeng said, "the emperor is in a hurry. I haven't had time to make up yet. Please forgive me."

Well, the attitude is not bad. I'll forgive you for not guilty.

Mo Ronglin, who had already thrown away his purpose, was turning to leave when he suddenly saw two round beads at the foot of the table, looking like a man's jade clasp.

He raised his chin. "What's that?"

Qionghua quickly picked up, "back to the emperor, is the jade button."

"Whose jade clasp?"

No one in the room dared to speak. The man's jade button fell on the queen. It was a bit indescribable.

Qionghua looked at the jade clasp in her hand carefully, and suddenly remembered, "yesterday a Sheng hall came down. It seems that Sheng Hall fell down."

Mo Ronglin also felt that the pair of jade buttons were a little familiar, like Sheng's things. His face slowed down and he didn't ask any more. He went out with his sword.

Out of the door, he went straight to the fork. After a pause, he went to the right. Knowing that it was the direction of Wude palace, Ning Shiqi shook his head and followed him.

When they arrived at Wude palace, they all knelt down to salute when they saw the emperor coming. Mo Ronglin asked Chen doushui, the manager of Wude palace, "where's your highness?"

"Back to the emperor, your highness is not up yet."

Mo Ronglin took his feet and went to the bedroom hall. Chen doushui ran after him. "Emperor, the main hall is under repair. Your highness is resting in the side hall." Then he bowed to lead the way.At the door, Chen doushui opens the door. Mo Ronglin goes in and waves to him. Chen doushui stays at the door.

The room is very quiet. The fragrance of elegant magnolia is floating in the air. The white gauze in the room swings gently in the breeze, like the waves in the sea. Mo Ronglin walks slowly through these waves and walks to the bedside. He gently pulls out the account and sees Mo Rongsheng sleeping on his back.

Mo Ronglin was silent for a moment at the bedside. He suddenly felt a little incredible about his actions. What was he doing? Doubt your brother and wife? Actually also ran to personally verify!

He shook his head and felt funny.

Turning around to go, Mo Rongsheng, who was sleeping on the bed, purred something. He didn't hear it clearly. As he stepped out, he stopped and heard a second gibberish. It was very clear and shocked him!

Mo Rongsheng called, "Peng Peng."

He couldn't believe his ears, but the third voice came again, "Peng Peng."

After that, there was no movement.

Mo Rongsheng's hand holding the sword was tight and tight, and Yin was staring at the bed which was surrounded by Zhang Zi. After all, he went out.

Back in the woods, he practiced his sword for a while, but this time the atmosphere was obviously different. Ning Shiqi stood aside, vaguely feeling a murderous atmosphere around him. Countless leaves dance in the air, like a group of crazy butterflies fighting in the air, falling to the ground after losing both sides.

The man in the center of the storm is like a dragon. Up and down the river, a long sword dances wonderfully. The light of the sword is like a shooting star. Suddenly, he hears a loud drink, and the sword goes, "miso!" He nailed it to the trunk of the tree. The sword vibrated and hummed.

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