Western border.

The lights are on.

The lights in Zhenxihou’s Mansion were brightly lit. Zhenxihou sat on the desk above, looking at the letters from Fengzhou.

Master Gu Jing gently slapped the feather fan and said, "Mr. Marquis, this letter was sent by a disciple who claimed to be the Yin-Yang family."

"It was written by Zijin." After reading the letter, Zhenxihou's hands were trembling slightly, and there was a hint of sob in his voice.

"Princess?" Gu Jing was stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Princess... she is still alive?"

Although Gu Jing's words were a bit offensive, the news from the capital at that time said that His Highness the Princess had already attacked the heart of the toxins, and even the powerful masters could not be cured. He only had one month to survive. How long has it been since then?

It's been half a year.

Zhenxihou gave the letter to Gu Jing and stood up. He was already in the age of being a scepter, but he did not look like an old age at all. He looked at Dongfang with bright eyes: "It was Zijin's handwriting, and it was saved by Yin and Yang family."

The content of the letter was not long, and Gu Jing finished reading it soon, with a hint of seriousness: "It is rumored that the Yin-Yang family and the Renzong were separated from Taoism, and the Yin-Yang family is more mysterious than the Renzong, but the Yin-Yang family and the Renzong have always been opposite, and we are... ministers of Chu State, how could the Yin-Yang family save the princess?"

"I have heard of this. I heard that it is related to the governor of the Qianbei Town Fushi and the one named Chen Mo. There are rumors that he is the young master of the Yin-Yang family, and he has a good relationship with Tian'er and Zijin." said the Marquis of Zhenxi.

Upon hearing this, Gu Jing's pupils shrank slightly. After pondering for a while, he said solemnly: "Mr. Marquis, will the Yin-Yang family also participate in the assassination of the little marquis. I want to use this to win over us and help them fight against the imperial court and Renzong."

It’s not for Gu Jing’s conspiracy theory.

As a staff member of Zhenxihou, he naturally had to analyze and consider it for Zhenxihou in many aspects.

He had no God's perspective. In his opinion, why was an executioner of the court still the so-called young master of the Yin and Yang family, and he happened to become the princess and his friend...

Zhenxihou thought for a moment and felt that what Gu Jing said was not unreasonable. Since he "raised the enemy and respected himself", more and more forces have been staring at the Western Frontier.

Southern Zhou.

Barbarians.

The court.

Renzong...

In order to intensify the conflict, there was a rumor that "the Emperor Chu is about to perish and the West is in charge of the world" last time.

The water was also stirred up more and more muddy.

"Let's do this, send someone to investigate Chen Mo. If it has nothing to do with him and he saved Zijin's life, we must thank him." Zhenxi Hou said carefully.

He is old, his eldest son, eldest daughter, and his sons have all died in battle, and his younger daughter and only grandson have never been by his side.

He doesn't want to participate in any disputes anymore, he just wants to reunite his family, and he doesn't want to have trouble with his youngest daughter and only grandson.

It is precisely because he doesn't want them to have something to do that he will raise the bandits and respect themselves.

And this also made him unable to get rid of the disputes no matter what...

...

Chen Mo's birthday is June 1st.

Of course, there is no Children's Day in Chu.

dusk.

On the Mirage Island.

Ning Yuelan blindfolded Chen Mo's eyes, and Ning Yuelu took Chen Mo's hand and walked towards a pavilion.

Ye Yiren's voice came from beside him: "Husband, you can't peek with your spiritual sense."

"Yuelan, what kind of surprise is it? It's so mysterious?"

Seeing that Chen Mo was blindfolded and unable to use spiritual consciousness, he became more and more curious.

I have been looking forward to it for more than ten days, but when I see my birthday, are you still keeping it?

"Husband, don't be anxious, you will see it soon." Ning Yuelan chuckled.

"Husband, you don't know that my sister and us have put in a lot of effort tonight." Ning Yuelu said.

When a few people came to the pavilion, Chen Mo could not see it, but he could hear the dance music coming from the front, which was pleasant and pleasant.

Under the leadership of several women, Chen Mo walked into the pavilion.

In an instant, the cheers of the girls came from Chen Mo's ears: "I wish you a happy birthday."

At this time, Ning Yuelan let go of her hand that covered Chen Mo's eyes, and trotted to the center of the hall with Ning Yuelu and Ye Yiren.

The dim light first reflected Chen Mo's eyes, and when he saw the scene in the hall, he was stunned.

The hall is arranged in a very festive manner, with a red carpet on the ground, and in the center of the hall, Ning Yuelan is playing the guzheng, Jiang Qi is holding the pipa, Ning Yuelu is playing the flute, Du Zijin is playing the guqin, Xu Miaoer, Lin Juer is hitting the chime, Li Wanqiu is blowing Xiao... Reading a book

And in front of them, Qiao Qingya, Chu Lechan, Ye Yiren, and Xiyue danced gracefully with the music.

And this is not the most critical.

The most important thing is the clothes they wear.

Chu Lechan is dressed as a rabbit girl.

Qiao Qingya is wearing a cheongsam.

Xiyue is a hip-covered skirt with stockings and high heels.

Ye Yiren was wearing a white dress, but this white dress was also exposed, with her back and belly button.

Bai Shuyu is more normal, she is wearing a fiery red dress.

Chunling and other maids stood around, waiting for instructions at any time.

"Guru..."

Chen Mo swallowed.

It's indeed a surprise.

At least it was the first time he saw Yiren dancing.

And if you look at it carefully, you will find out.

Although the clothes worn by the women were "alternative" and not unified, they did not feel any incongruity with the music, but were integrated into it.

It can be imagined that the arrangement and choreography have been put into practice.

No wonder they were all sneaky in the past ten days. It turned out that Yuelan was dragged to arrange the song and dance.

After the dance, Qiao Qingya, Xiyue, Bai Shuyu, Ye Yiren was replaced, and it was Ning Yuelan, Ning Yuelu, Li Wanqiu, and Lin Juer danced.

As for Ning Yuelan and the others' original location, the four people of Chunling and Dongling were replaced.

She wanted to continue dancing when Chu Lechan said that.

After Qiao Qingya came down, she pulled Chen Mo to the soft lie aside. Xiyue and Bai Shuyu sat skillfully on the left and right sides of Chen Mo, and then snuggled beside him.

Ye Yiren's face turned red, and after hesitating, he poured it directly into Chen Mo's arms.

Qiao Qingya knelt beside several people, pouring wine for Chen Mo from time to time...

Then one person said a blessing for birthday.

For example, happiness and happiness, longevity and infinite life.

May your husband be as constant as the moon and as rising as the sun...

"Is this the surprise that Yuelan said?"

Chen Mo wrapped his right hand around Shuyu's shoulders, hugged Xiyue's waist with his left hand, drank the wine fed by Qingya, took the opportunity to taste the grapes handed by Yiren, and looked at the dance music in front of him, and felt that he had lived in vain before. This is what it is called enjoyment.

"Don't Molang like it?"

Qiao Qingya took out her handkerchief and wiped the wine at the corner of her mouth, saying a smile.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's too unexpected to me..."

Chen Mo looked at Chu Lechan dancing. She was wearing a bunny girl with bare feet, with a hint of charm in her eyes. She twisted her boneless waist in front of her, her movements were passionate and unrestrained, and she didn't care how charming the overly enthusiastic movement was.

It was simply born for dancing, snatching away the limelight of the moon orchid, moon dew, late autumn, and snatch.
Chapter completed!