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No matter how curious Xuan Chengyou is, he is still not allowed to enter Beichen Mofeng's inner room. The emperor has issued an order not to let anyone get close to him. How can he, a slave, dare to disobey orders? It is said that curiosity killed the cat, and he doesn't want to die.
So he just conveyed the order of the Queen Mother's draft. However, he was a little careful and deliberately made his voice very loud and high-pitched. He knelt on the ground and returned to Beichen Mofeng. He just saw the cold as frost on the main seat.
Behind his face, his words were a little shaky.
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother seems to be serious this time. Look, Your Majesty!"
"go out!"
Beichen Mofeng gave a cold order, his face was as dark as black, and even a fool could see how bad his mood was.
Xuan Chengyou didn't dare to stay for a moment, he hurriedly responded and went out cautiously.
It's just a draft. Why does the Emperor bother to be so stubborn with the Queen Mother? If he doesn't like it, at worst, he can just pick her back and put her in the harem where she won't be touched. Why bother to be so persistent?
Xuan Chengyou was puzzled by this, because he didn't know that if Beichen Mofeng was really selected, then he and Mu Yunsang would be irreversible.
That guy Xuan Chengyou had just deliberately loudly conveyed the news that his mother wanted him to be drafted. Could Beichen Mofeng not know that Xuan Chengyou must have done it on purpose?
He has long known how people outside are spreading rumors about him. Maybe the queen mother will suddenly mention the draft again, and it must be related to this rumor.
Sitting on the dragon chair, he had no intention of getting entangled in a ball, trying to prevaricate over and over again. Is it really impossible to escape this time?
He knew that around this time, the queen mother had made up her mind. No matter how reluctant he was, the queen mother would never change her mind.
He was distracted. Suddenly, a ball of paper was thrown out of the inner hall, and it landed on his table without any hesitation.
He took it and took a look, only to see two words written on it in small regular letters with hairpin flowers, two words that made the corners of his mouth twitch: Congratulations!
Congratulations, he is really going crazy.
How did he get himself into such a situation? Things were not going as he wanted. The woman he loved so much was in front of him, but he couldn't touch her, love her or hurt her.
Now, the queen mother wants to force him into a talent show, and she actually says congratulations.
In his life, he has never been in such an embarrassing situation, and he has a wish in his heart. Why not give the throne to someone else, forget about Beichen Mofeng from now on, wear a mask, and go back to Demon King Mountain with Mu Yunsang to live their whole lives.
never mind.
However, how can things be so simple?
He knew very well in his heart that this dragon chair was not something he could just get rid of if he wanted to. It involved the lives of too many people and the lives and deaths of too many people.
He had no choice but to look at the beautiful words "congratulations" with a bitter taste in his mouth.
*
The Queen Mother personally conducted the draft without any delay. Three days later, a large number of beauties and beauties poured into the palace, bringing vitality to this cold spring day. The Queen Mother had full control over this draft. She must have known that if Beichen Mofeng was involved,
Any step taken, this draft will definitely end in vain.
Therefore, the three rounds of drafts were all presided over by the Queen Mother, and concubines such as Leng Qi were not even involved.
She probably thought that since these people were the Emperor's people, they would naturally listen to the Emperor's words and would definitely cause trouble for her.
Therefore, the Queen Mother has full authority to decide this draft. After the first round of preliminary selection, there are already 20 women with good looks and talents, which makes the Queen Mother happy.
In the Longju Palace, when Xuan Chengyou reported that the Queen Mother had selected more than twenty young masters, Beichen Mofeng's face darkened, his eyes were cold, and he said nothing.
After sending Xuan Chengyou out, he went straight into the inner room. Mu Yunsang was undressed and lying on the bed reading a book. When he saw him come in, he just glanced at him from the corner of his eye and while flipping through the book, he said lightly: "Two
There are more than a dozen of them, whether they are thin, fat, or wary, but there is always one who suits the emperor's heart. The emperor is indeed the most powerful person in the world. Who can enjoy the blessings of others like you? How many concubines did the late emperor have?
Three thousand, five thousand? Your Majesty, you have to work hard to catch up with the late emperor."
Hearing this, he really wanted to step forward, pinch her waist, and tell her Mu Yunsang, I am going crazy because you are still making sarcastic remarks here.
But, he can't because she hates him.
He looked at her seriously, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just said, "How long do you want to live here?"
She raised her eyebrows: "Why, Your Majesty is afraid that I will get in the way of you and your birds. Don't worry, as long as you do one more thing for me in the end, I will definitely leave."
He hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
"From the palace!"
She smiled peacefully, but he was frozen in place.
This woman, despite letting him commit suicide, really hates her so much. Does she want to destroy her happiness for the rest of her life?
Beichen Mofeng's face turned cold: "Muyun Sang, this is enough, and leave quickly."
He was really afraid of the scene where his mother sent those women and was seen by Mu Yunsang. Even though he would not have any relationship with those women, those women would all become his wives and concubines in name. In his heart, he
Apart from Mu Yunsang, there is no room for anyone around me.
He also knew that Mu Yunsang was very concerned about his three wives and four concubines.
He had a headache. The only solution for now was to let Mu Yunsang go back first. As for those women, his mother would not let him participate in the draft process. They had to seal them one by one and send them to his palace. Naturally, he had his own way, one by one.
Get all these women away.
Hearing him drive her away, Mu Yunsang glanced at him calmly: "I told you to leave the palace and I will leave."
"you!"
"What's wrong with me? It's not impossible to let me go. There's another one. It depends on whether you want to let me go."
"What?"
"Which concubine will you have a child with? Give it to me."
"you……"
This woman, this woman, is really going to drive him crazy.
She asked him to commit suicide.
Let him sleep with another woman, does she know who he is?
Yes, how could she know.
If she had known, I'm afraid she would have escaped from his arms again without him having to say anything.
After all, she hated him so much.
Beichen silently closed his eyes, wondering how he was going to clean up this mess.
Mu Yunsang was in a good mood when she saw him being tortured. "Small, I'll keep playing with you, there are more fun things. When I've had enough, my sister will leave."
*
The next day, the Queen Mother used a rapid selection method to select seventeen outstanding girls in the second round.
The next day, the Queen Mother had eliminated the seventeen showgirls into twelve, with good character, education, appearance, gentleness, virtuousness. These women were the survivors of the third round of the draft, and they were waiting for the Queen Mother to draw up their names.
After getting the title, they sent the childbirth tools to Beichen Mofeng Palace one by one.
In just a few days, the Queen Mother was able to select a group of beauties for Beichen Mofeng. Moreover, the Queen Mother may be afraid of long nights and dreams. Originally, according to the ancestral rules, these women had to learn court etiquette for a month before being sent to the palace.
However, the Empress Dowager was impatient and cut this month into five days. After five days, these women may not even have titles, but they will be sent to Longju Palace and go to Bei Chenmo one by one.
Push on the wind bed.
Mu Yunsang still looked like she had a lot of time to do. Either she had to commit suicide or give birth to a child for her to play with, otherwise she wouldn't leave.
Beichen Mofeng also tried to use the identity of the Demon Lord to take Mu Yunsang away, but for some reason, things never went so smoothly and he failed repeatedly.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye. That night, the first beautiful girl was sent to the Jingsi Room. Mu Yunsang watched from behind the screen. She was a girl named Ting, who was twenty-eight years old.
A charming lady, even a woman will be moved by the sight of her. The Queen Mother has really put in the effort to be the first to send such a top-notch beauty.
Looking at Beichen Mofeng, he really doesn't know how to enjoy it. Such a beauty in the world is unparalleled. He seems to have eaten a dead fly. His brows were knitted and his appearance was so charming that the little girl who saw Long Yan for the first time was frightened.
She was shivering, her face was pale, and she was completely pale.
The eunuchs in the reception room stepped back in a sensible manner, and one of them whispered something as he passed by the beauty.
From the lip reading, Mu Yunsang read something that made her quite funny!
"My lord, please do your best to serve the emperor. Once you are pregnant with a dragon fetus, the position of queen has been vacant for a long time, and it will definitely belong to my lord."
Perhaps these words encouraged the little girl, her face became radiant, and her lowered eyebrows became more delicate and charming.
"emperor!"
As soon as the people in the reception room left, the woman called out sweetly.
Beichen Mofeng, who was sitting on the dragon throne, had a cold face, as if the person in front of him was not a pretty woman, but his biggest enemy, which frightened the little girl so much that she even had goosebumps on her neck.
"Get out!"
Beichen Mofeng's cold and ruthless words echoed in the hall.
The woman shed tears instantly, and her tearful look was really pitiful. It's a pity that someone didn't have the slightest sympathy for her, but repeated it bluntly and coldly.
"roll!"
"emperor!"
"I told you to get out of here, someone is coming." Beichen Mofeng suddenly shouted, and Xuan Chengyou and his two father-in-laws hurried in. The cold air in the room made Xuan Chengyou's hair stand on end, and he was not at ease.
He dared to speak out and said tremblingly: "I'm here, my slave."
"Take this man out of here."
Xuan Chengyou looked embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, but your Majesty, your Majesty..."
Beichen Mofeng's cold eyes, like sharp steel knives, fell on Xuan Chengyou. Xuan Chengyou was so frightened that all his souls disappeared. He didn't dare to say anything more, but hurried forward.
He helped the woman: "Little Master, let's go."
The woman seemed to be frightened too. She let Xuan Chengyou hold her arm and walked out of the True Dragon Palace. Everyone had gone out. Mu Yunsang came out from behind the screen with a smile and said: "I see that
Beauty is good, but the emperor’s vision is so high!"
"Muyun Sang, when are you leaving?"
He was really going to be driven crazy, driven crazy by her.
Mu Yunsang looked at the door in a leisurely manner, and wrote lightly: "From the palace, give me a child to play with, choose one of the two."
"Muyun-san!"
He gritted his teeth. No one in this life could easily stir up his angry nerves. Muyun Sang was undoubtedly an exception. She had started provoking him a long time ago. Until now, she has not had this strange problem.
Change it?
He really wanted to punish her, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do because he couldn't make her hate him more.
On the night of the first day, the beautiful lady who went to bed was driven out without mercy.
The Queen Mother is indeed unyielding and will not give up until she achieves her goal.
The next night, we actually kept up our efforts.
The result was as expected.
But the Queen Mother's resilience is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The idiom "suffering defeats and fighting again and again" is really apt when applied to the Queen Mother.
For ten consecutive nights, the Queen Mother sent ten women in, and Beichen Mofeng drove away ten women. On the first night, the Queen Mother actually sent someone over in person.
The woman sent this time is generous and decent, beautiful and dignified, and her appearance is as beautiful as snow. She is naturally a first-class beauty. If it were given to any man, she would definitely treat it as a rare treasure and treasure it.
The Queen Mother personally sent someone here, stood in the True Dragon Palace, and told the woman: "Wait for the Emperor to go to bed."
This posture makes it look like he wants to personally supervise his son having sex with a woman.
Mu Yunsang hid behind the screen, still watching the excitement, but already feeling a little unhappy in her heart.
If the Queen Mother personally supervises the bed, will Beichen Mofeng really have to submit?
Damn it, he dares!
Unconsciously, he looked outside again. The generous and dignified woman in the middle of the room walked towards Beichen Mofeng. Her smile was gentle and sweet, and she gently invited: "Your Majesty, I will wait for you to go to bed."
"
The Queen Mother still didn't show any sign of leaving. Could it be that this dead old woman really wanted to supervise the bed?
Looking at Beichen Mofeng's face, it was naturally very ugly.
"Mother, I don't need this woman."
"How presumptuous, Your Majesty, if you don't consummate your marriage with this woman today, my mother will die here in front of you."
Big trick?
Sure enough, Beichen Mofeng's expression changed.
Mu Yunsang was just depressed, he wouldn't really obey.
But he saw Beichen Mofeng looking at the Queen Mother coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Does the Queen Mother have to force her son like this?"
"Isn't it your responsibility, Your Majesty, to continue your heirs and carry on the family line? Your Majesty, why have you been so obsessed with it that you have come to this point? As long as you give birth to a grandson for the Ai family, stabilize the foundation of the throne, and have successors, no matter what you want, Ai
The Ai family doesn't care about you, whether you like the draft or not, whether you love Li Zhonggong or not, no matter what you like, the Ai family doesn't care about you."
The corner of Mu Yunsang's mouth twitched, this feeling was like treating the emperor as a breeding pig.
Looking at Beichen Mofeng's face, it was extremely ugly.
The fists on Mu Yunsang's side were clenched tightly. If he dared to obey her orders, she would fight him to the death.
But I heard Beichen Mofeng say: "Mother, I will not obey. If the mother forces her son, I would rather not have him as emperor."
Well done, Mu Yunsang felt delighted, he was indeed her man, his beauty was not messed up at the moment, and threats were useless.
Looking at the Queen Mother's face, she was as angry as pig liver, but she seemed to be trying hard to find a way out.
"Okay, Emperor, Emperor, you have strong wings. You don't like this woman, do you? Okay, the world is big, there is always someone you like, the last one tomorrow night, if you still don't like it, the Aijia will continue
I will give you elective courses and continue to send women to your palace. The Ai family will not believe it. There is no woman in the world who can make you fall in love."
"Let's go back to the palace!"
After saying that, the queen angrily threw away her sleeves and left, leaving Mu Yunsang alone. She couldn't help but laughed proudly.
"why are you laughing?"
When the slightly tired and helpless voice came, she suddenly felt that her smile was a bit weird.
He hurriedly cleared his throat: "I think this woman is quite good."
"Huh!" He snorted coldly, "Muyun Sang, you really don't want to leave?"
Why are you chasing her away again?
She nodded: "Since the palace, give me a child to play with, just choose one of these two conditions."
He was silent, and his face could not be seen through the screen.
Mu Yunsang was feeling proud in his heart. Thinking about it, he must be so angry that he couldn't even say anything.
Tomorrow is the last one, twelve. The Queen Mother is really capable of tossing. After one round, there will be another round. Mu Yunsang wants to see how long he can persist.
She was waiting for a good show, but she never expected that this good show would turn out like this.
*
The twelfth one, from the moment she appeared, Mu Yunsang was a little stunned.
If yesterday's flowers were all beautiful flowers that were in full bloom, this one is absolutely the most beautiful peony in bloom.
Her hair is exposed in a wind bun, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are full of spring, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her cherry lips are red and delicate, and the two strands of hair beside her cheeks are blowing gently in the wind, adding a bit of allure.
Style.
This woman is not very beautiful in appearance, but her every smile and every move is charming and charming.
Mu Yunsang looked at Beichen Mofeng's face again, and there was a flash of light in his eyes that could be caught easily.
He reacted to her.
Mu Yunsang, who was behind the screen, suddenly started to grit her teeth.
If this had already made her grit her teeth, what Beichen Mofeng did next would really make her furious.
Although his attitude was not warm, it was not as cold as he was towards the previous eleven.
Facing that woman, her voice was rare and gentle.
"May I have your name?"
"Slave Liu Yanyan."
"How old are you?"
"This slave is eighteen years old."
Damn, let’s talk.
snort!
Mu Yunsang looked outside through the screen and saw Beichen Mofeng's eyes falling on Liu Yanyan's face for a moment, as if he was possessed by a demon.
In my heart, I felt indescribably sad.
After all, was she wrong?
Or does he think that with two identities, he can live two lives?
He thought that she really didn't know that the Demon Lord was him, so he could still love her as the Demon Lord, but use the identity of Beichen Mofeng to live the life of a God King.
Her heart felt sore, but the fists at her sides were clenched tightly. If he dared to do anything excessive with this Liu Yanyan, she would fight to the death with him. She would never tolerate such a man again in his life.
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In the inner hall, she was gearing up, and the atmosphere outside was a bit warm.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Liu Yanyan still seemed to be gentle to others.
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