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Jiangshan beauty seven

The sound of music suddenly sounded, like drums rising from the plains.

A woman dressed in white looks like an immortal, with a long sword in her hand and an enchanting appearance.

I saw the gleaming light of the sword, like the sunset on the earth; the dancing posture was vigorous and agile, like a group of immortals flying on a dragon.

In front of her, there seemed to be a vast expanse of sky and sky in the desert. At sunset, it was as golden as a plate, and she often danced in it, like a fairy in the sun.

She has not danced for many years, just because her father said that her dancing is too charming and will mess up people's minds, and this great country must not be delayed by the love of the girl here.

At the end of the dance, the shadow of the sword in his hand was like the calming waves on the sea. His figure flew around and the sword was sheathed.

The concubines around him looked pale in their eyes, dizzy with joy, and felt that even the heaven and earth were spinning.

Mo'er's steps were light and she returned to the emperor again, offering the sword with both hands: "Mo'er has shown his shame."

Everyone had not recovered from the shocking sword dance, but the emperor's expression remained as usual, he took the sword with one hand, and a dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The country of Li is really full of talents, which is an eye-opener for me.

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Qiu Mo just nodded and listened. There seemed to be countless jealous eyes piercing her around. She was calm in her heart, but she didn't care. When she first came to the palace, she couldn't show off too much, but it was related to Li Guo's reputation, so she couldn't either.

Let these concubines underestimate her.

"Princess, you haven't danced for many years, but I didn't expect that you can still dance so beautifully." On the way back, Axiu seemed to be still immersed in the shocking dance just now, and kept praising her.

However, her mind had wandered to Taixu, and she didn't hear what Axiu was saying at all.

"Princess, be careful."

When Axiu screamed, it was too late. She stumbled and fell forward. Someone moved the rock on the rockery in the middle of the road, and she accidentally tripped on it.

Just as she was about to have a close contact with the earth, suddenly a dark shadow flashed, and a pair of strong arms held her firmly in his arms. There was a coldness on his clothes, but his heartbeat was pounding and strong.

As soon as Mo'er stood firm, the man knelt down on one knee and apologized: "I have offended your Majesty, please forgive me."

She took a closer look and saw that it was Lin Jinfeng.

With a smile in his eyes, he said softly: "Master Lin helped Mo'er, what's the crime? Get up quickly."

"Thank you, empress." Lin Jinfeng straightened up and stepped aside. The lingering fragrance of her still lingered on his body, making his heart beat like a faster drum.

Seeing Lin Jinfeng holding an iron box in her hand, the box looked a bit familiar. She suddenly thought of the night pearl that Ye Hen fished out from the pool. Her heartbeat seemed to skip a beat. She calmed down and tried her best.

He calmly asked: "Mr. Lin, what kind of treasure is in this box?"

Lin Jinfeng lowered his head and replied: "Go back to your Majesty, it's the luminous pearl sent by the seventh prince."

The words 'Where is he?' were about to blurt out, but he saw a flash of bright yellow clothes flashing in the green shade in front of him. Behind him were several chamberlains and maids, all of whom were walking forward with their heads lowered.

Lin Jinfeng knelt down before her: "Kowtow to the Emperor."

Mo'er also knelt down.

The emperor's eyes fell on Mo'er, as if he wanted to explore something. Lin Jinfeng stepped forward and presented the iron box in his hand: "Your Majesty, this is the Pearl of Zhenhai just sent by the Seventh Prince."

"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the chamberlain quickly took the box and opened it respectfully in front of him.

He glanced at it and said with a smile: "Brother Qi is really capable. He can find this thing, but what about others?"

Mo'er listened and wished that Lin Jinfeng would tell her the answer right away.

Is he here for Ye Mingzhu? Or is he here for her?

"The Seventh Prince is arriving at Yixin Palace."

"I'll come over right now." The emperor seemed very happy. He really liked the Night Pearl.

Mo'er kept kneeling there until he walked past her and said lightly: "If nothing happens to Mo'er, come with me."

She hid the surprise on her face and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

She was about to see him, and the joy seemed to explode in her heart. She had not yet decided what kind of expression she would use, or even what she would say to him. Her heart was filled with joy and confusion, and she was in a state of reverie all the way.

, but his hand was held by someone.

His fingers were long and his palms were broad. He held her hand, giving her a safe and warm feeling.

She was startled and looked up at the young emperor beside her who was talking to Lin Jinfeng. He seemed to have controlled half of her life with just a casual hold. She could not break free and could only follow him closely.

In the Yixin Hall, Ye Hen stood in the shadow of the hall, lowering his head as if in deep thought. She could immediately see the loneliness and desolation in his eyes.

He turned back from the backlight, and then his eyes fell on the two hands holding hers and the emperor's.

He seemed stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I pay my respects to the Emperor."

The emperor stretched out a hand to help him, and said with a hearty smile: "I have told Brother Qi a long time ago that when there are no outsiders, there is no need to perform this courtesy of a monarch and a minister."

Ye Hen glanced at Lin Jinfeng. He was a close confidant of the emperor, so naturally he was not an outsider, but what about her?

From the moment Mo'er stepped into Yixin Hall, her eyes had been lingering on him intentionally or unintentionally. After not seeing him for a few days, he turned out to be much haggard, but his clothes were still bright and spotless.

She couldn't help but feel a little pain in her heart.

The emperor took her hand and walked to the throne. He folded his sleeves and sat down, while she stood quietly aside.

She didn't understand why the emperor wanted to bring her here. She had clearly disobeyed her yesterday, and he just said, "When there were no outsiders," wasn't she considered an outsider to him? How could it be? They didn't understand it at all, and he knew it.

What's her score?

Ye Hen stood under His Highness, looking at the emperor who seemed to be extremely fond of her. He had yet to say what he wanted her to say. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the emperor say, "Brother Qi, the war in Saibei is tense. It seems that this time

I have to ask you to go and supervise the battle in person again."

Ye Hen said: "You should fulfill your mission."

He suddenly took a step forward, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down on one knee, looking at the emperor in the palace with burning eyes: "I have an unkind request."

"Seventh Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"If the siege of Saibei can be lifted this time, I would like to ask the emperor for someone."

His voice was firm, and Mo'er was ecstatic in her heart. Could this person he mentioned be her?

Ye Hen suppressed the pressure and still lowered his head: "A woman."

The emperor laughed: "I thought Seventh Brother didn't like women, so that's great."

With excitement in my heart, I heard the emperor say: "Who does Brother Qi want?"

Ye Hen still lowered his head: "A woman."


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