The sun is setting, and the night is coming.

Inch by inch the sunlight receded from the hall, and darkness crept out of the corners of the palace in all directions.

Mo Ruoli leaned on the phoenix couch and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Recalling that earlier, she had a-for-tat confrontation with Murong Xiao, the right minister of the Northern Regions. Between the two of them, they are both exhausted. Use the mouthpiece as a sharp blade, use wisdom as a soldier, attack and defense as the basis, and do not give in to proportion.

Fortunately, in this first head-to-head meeting, Mo Ruo was one step away from chess, and won by a slight half a point.

Murong Xiao was defeated and walked away.

But Mo Ruoli knew very well that her battle with Murong Xiao was far from over. Today's events are just the beginning.

It is the so-called power plot and opportunity change, and it is vertical and horizontal. Murong Xiao can't make a plan today, and he will have a plan in the future.

It's just that Mo Ruoli didn't plan to tell Su Jingnian about Murong Xiao's visit, at least, not now.

Because, she knows Su Jingnian too well. Once the fool learned that Murong Xiao had already seen through the identity of the eldest princess of the beautiful Dajin, and used this as an excuse to blackmail her. I'm afraid that it is impossible to say that the Murong clan will inevitably be killed by that fool, and there will be no one left.

If he did this, he could immediately get rid of the Murong clan and avoid worries. But when you think about it, it's not very safe.

Murong Xiao was cunning and shrewd, how could he not leave a way out for himself? As he said, he was already 100% sure of this matter. So thinking about Mo Ruoli's identity secret, he had already made arrangements. Once the Murong clan was punished by the king of the Northern Regions, Mo Ruoli's identity and secret would probably be revealed to the world immediately.

This is also the result that Mo Ruoli is most unwilling to see.

Taking a step back, even if you are lucky enough to keep the secret. The Murong clan is the last remaining branch of Su Jingnian's mother's family, and it is also a force to be reckoned with in the DPRK and the army. If this vein is removed without warning, what impact will it have on the relationship between Su Jingnian, the Queen Mother, and Murong Yun, and on the upper and lower levels of the Northern Regions?

The entanglement of various interests and the intricacies of the relationship between all parties are really a headache for Mo Ruoli.

The beauty thought about it in many ways, and after tasting this matter with Murong Xiao's earlier words a few times, she felt that the top priority was to find out what Murong Xiao was trying to do.

can "prescribe the right medicine" and find the way to defeat Murong Xiao.

However, now the ink has returned to Alchuka in the north and has gone to deliver a letter to the emperor's baby, but it has not yet been returned. And Mo Yu doesn't know martial arts, so it's hard to deal with the enemy. Mo Ruo's manpower that can be mobilized around him is really limited.

After thinking about it, the beauty decided to let Mo Yu go to Bai's Buzhuang in person later.

The matter that Murong Xiao planned was handed over to the Bai family cloth village to investigate, I am afraid it is very appropriate. Even if the matter is revealed in the future, it can be justified. After all, it was Wanyan Liruo who single-handedly founded Bai's Cloth Village, and Bai's use for her was reasonable.

Having made up his mind, Mo Ruoli wanted to summon Mo Yu.

The cold eyes opened lightly, only to realize that the sky outside the hall was already dark. Before she knew it, the beauty had been pondering for a long, long time.

Outside the palace gate, the palace people are holding lamps. The courtyard is lit up with lights.

Some palace people here noticed that there seemed to be some movement in the hall, so they guessed that Mo Ruoli had woken up. The beauty had been silent before, but when the palace people saw her, they only thought she was taking a nap, so they didn't bother.

Stepping into the hall, the palace man saluted and said, "The princess is a thousand years old." ”

"No courtesy. ”

"Princess, it's already dark. Slaves and maidservants hold the lamp for you. ”

Mo Ruoli raised his eyes and looked at the dark hall and said, "Okay." ”

"Yes. ”

With Mo Ruoli's consent, the palace people withdrew. Later, more than a dozen palace people walked in with lamp spoons, and after a while, the lights of the main hall were lit.

In this way, the temple was bright again.

When the palace people retreated, Mo Yu happened to return from the dining room.

Entering the main hall, Mo Yu said: "Princess, are you awake?" It just so happens that the food has just been prepared in the dining room, and it is still hot, princess, please have dinner." ”

After that, Mo Yu lifted the food box in his hand and pointed at it.

Mo Ruoli sighed and said, "Where, what is your appetite?" ”

"Princess, are you troubled again?"

Seeing Mo Ruoli's wistful expression, Mo Yu's mood also dropped.

Mo Ruoli just shook his head.

Mo Yu remembered Su Jingnian's instructions in the dining room that day.

Persuaded: "Princess, the prince has already instructed me to wait for a good student to take care of the princess's diet." Say that you use less on weekdays, and your body is thin. For the sake of the prince, use it somewhat. Moreover, the steward of the dining room specially instructed that today's snowflake soup is made of good materials, which is especially conducive to nourishment. It would be a pity if it was poured out. ”

Hearing Mo Yu mention that Su Jingnian was concerned about his diet, Mo Ruo was warm. She is even more thrifty on weekdays, thinking that if she throws away this good food out of thin air, it will also be a waste of extravagance and ruin.

In this way, the beauty was relieved and said, "Okay." Just use this bowl of snowflake soup. ”

"Yes!"

Mo Yu heard that her master was relieved, and happily hurriedly put down the food box, brought snowflake soup from it, and handed it to Mo Ruoli.

After Mo Ruoli took the soup, he handed the spoon to the beauty.

Mo Ruoli took the soup. Seeing that the snowflake soup is as its name, the body of the soup is snow-white, crystal clear, and it is indeed a rare thing.

After smelling it, the beauty said, "It's hard work, this snowflake soup smells very good." ”

Mo Yu said with a smile: "I'm afraid, no matter how fragrant the snowflake soup is, it can't compare to the beef soup boiled by the prince himself." is the so-called lover's eyes, the delicacy in the eyes of the princess, I am afraid that all the delicacies in the world are counted, and they are not as good as the bowl of beef soup of the prince. ”

"Poor mouth. Mo Ruoli pretended to scold Mo Yu, but the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Hee-hee, princess, eat it. It's going to be cold later. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ruoli answered, and used the snowflake soup.

The steward's craftsmanship is good, and the taste of this bowl of snowflake soup is also delicious.

Mo Ruoli rarely ate this bowl of soup for seven or eight points.

After she finished eating, Mo Yu took the tableware and handed it to the beauty.

Mo Ruoli wiped the corners of his mouth with silk fear, which was considered to have been used for dinner.

Mo Yu looked at the many meals that were still left in the food box, and sighed.

He said to himself, "The princess really uses it less. Only when you eat with the prince will you eat more. ”

"Yu'er. Mo Ruoli called her and raised his hand.

Mo Yu understood, grabbed Mo Ruoli's hand, and helped her up from the couch.

One master and one servant, went out of the temple.

Mo Ruoli got up and said, "Yu'er, you can talk to the housekeeper of the dining room again." I do have a little less appetite, and if the prince comes to eat on weekdays, I will prepare more dishes. If the prince doesn't come, then everything should be simple, otherwise it will be hard to prepare so much food for every meal. And I can't use it, it's really a bit wasteful and extravagant. ”

"Uh-huh. Mo Yu nodded, and first wrote down Mo Ruoli's words one by one. After Mo Ruoli finished speaking, Fang said: "Princess, in fact, Yu'er has already told the steward about the matter, but the steward is also a bull temper. To put it mildly, if there is less preparation of dishes, it is a faux pas to the host and a despise of your identity. He also said that he would give him ten thousand dares, and he would not dare to neglect you. Otherwise, the prince will kill his head. ”

Mo Ruoli shook his head and said with a smile: "Ananda, how can it be so easy... ”

When he got to this, he broke off. Mo Ruoli's footsteps also stopped, and the beauty's body trembled violently.

"Princess?" Mo Yu on the side noticed that something was wrong, and immediately hugged Mo Ruoli.

Stabilizing the beauty's body, Mo Yu hurriedly looked up and found that the beauty's face changed abruptly and her expression was painful.

"Princess??? what's wrong with you???" Mo Yu was shocked.

Mo Ruoli tightened Mo Yu's hand, supporting his body to prevent himself from falling. She only felt that there was a sudden inexplicable pain in her lower abdomen, as if someone was slashing her heart and intestines with a sharp blade. And this inexplicable pain has become more and more intense as time goes by. Recalling the pain of the fire in the past, Mo Ruoli only felt that the pain he had experienced in the past was no match for the pain he experienced at this moment.

The beauty also felt that there was an extremely cathode cold qi rising from the dantian and rushing to the meridians of the whole body.

Although he was in the middle of summer, Mo Ruoli only felt the chill on Zhou's body, and the cold sweat on his forehead was growing in clusters, and the beauty was like falling into a ten-mile ice cellar.

However, although the body is occupied and eroded by extreme pain, the beauty of the mind remains. After thinking about it for a while, I understood that the current predicament must be the last move of Murong Xiao. And the latter trick was hidden in the bowl of snowflake soup that Fang Cai used for her.

"That snowflake soup is secretly inappropriate. Feathers. Quick, help me back to the dormitory. Mo Ruoli exerted the little strength he had left in his body and said to Mo Yu.

Seeing Mo Ruoli's mouth constantly exhaling white gas, even that hand was terrifyingly cold. Mo Yu had never seen Mo Ruoli with such a painful expression, and his heart was full of eagerness.

"Snowflake soup, snowflake soup. This, this, this shouldn't be! Yu'er has tried poison with silver needles. ”

Mo Ruoli shook his head and only said, "Quick, fast." ”

While the two were talking, Mo Ruoli's face was getting worse and worse, and the expression on his face was even more painful. Mo Yu nodded, not daring to delay any longer.

When she walked out of the hall with the beauty in her arms, she caught a glimpse of the place where the beauty had just stood, and there were red blood stains left on the ground.

As soon as Mo Yu lowered his head, he saw that the hem of Mo Ruoli's skirt also had blood stains.

Mo Yu cried out and said, "Princess, Yu'er will go and ask for a doctor." ”

Mo Ruoli shook his head. Xu was in too much pain, and the beauty's lips had been bitten by herself.

"This matter must not be said to Ananda, absolutely not. ”

Mo Yu cried profusely and said, "How can this be done? This is a thief who wants to harm the princess, and the prince has to be the master of the princess." ”

"Yu'er, obedient... Go、Go to the Heartless Pavilion。。。 Please break the general... The beauty was already very weak, and after saying this, she fainted.

Five days later, at noon

Today is the fifth rainy day in Beijing. The rain just fell like this, stopping for a while and then resuming later. The sky was overcast, and even at noon, the sun was completely invisible.

If you don't hold the lamp indoors, it's also dark. The rain for days made Su Jingnian depressed, adding a touch of depression.

In the past few days, there have been frequent emergency reports on the frontier, and the forces of all parties are ready to move, Su Jingnian should indeed stay in the council hall and discuss with the ministers about the enemy's strategy. She had no objection to that. It's just that since he was separated from the beauty, he was firmly trapped in the council chamber of the Northern Regions by the ministers. After all, it's been five days. It's really hard to see a beauty for a few days.

Moreover, after the discussion in the past few days, Su Jingnian only felt that these old ministers in the Northern Regions had their own ideas and insights, how could they have regressed so much compared to ordinary times? Many obvious issues did not need to be put on the table separately for everyone to discuss in the past. But in the past few days, there have been a few stubborn old men who have always put forward some unbelievable arguments from time to time, and have asked a lot about some details, and even more so in many links that do not affect the trend of the situation at all, they have to fight to the death before they give up. Such unreasonable behavior simply made Su Jingnian very angry. Surrounded by lengthy and meaningless arguments, Su Jingnian felt that he was wasting time and delaying the fighter. After Su Jingnian got angry a few times and slapped the table a few times, the situation had to be improved slightly.

But no matter how heavy Su Jingnian's anger is, he still can't withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of this group of old ministers. When he got to the back, Su Jingnian simply didn't get angry. As for whether you listen or not, it is up to her to decide what you argue.

At this time, Su Jingnian was lying on the desk, writing and drawing on rice paper. Ignore the old ministers who are in her ears, arguing red-faced.

With her wrists hanging high, she wrote two words on the paper, Bailu.

After thinking about it, the pen was dipped in ink, and the word "Jade Butterfly" was written.

looked at "White Deer" and then at the word "Jade Butterfly", and felt that it was too straightforward. The former is the place where she first met the beauty, the White Deer Building. The latter is the thing that beauties like, and the jade butterfly is planted.

After tasting the product, I felt that these words were not bad, but if they were used as personal names, they would be a little boring, so they were all erased.

Tilting his head and thinking nonsense, Su Jingnian laughed to himself.

Then he picked up his pen and wrote:

"Humanity prefers singing and dancing, and the Heavenly Sect only enters Danqing. He was asked to listen to the drums. Hold the flower branch should not. Where is the delicate soul and thin shadow, it has always been soft and tender. Sometimes drunk and called Qingqing. But he was asked with a smile. ”

"After 84,000 words, who is even more witty. The Lan knot is concentric. Summoning the poet to drink. The jade cut ice is a sentence, and the mountains and rivers are bosom friends. The chest is not invaded by a single dust. But he was afraid that Lingjun would wake up alone. ”

I was very satisfied. Look left, look again. These two poems are both from Xin Qiji, and Su Jingnian has loved them for a long time.

I dotted the two poems with a pen. Su Jingnian pointed out four words, namely: Zuiqing, Lingjun.

Looking at these four words, Su Jingnian was very satisfied. Thinking about it, when it was night tonight and dismissed this group of old men, he sneaked into Mo Ruoli's dormitory. I came to talk with the beauty all night and told me about the pain of lovesickness. Second, it is to discuss with the beauty what the children's names should be.

As soon as he thought of being able to conceive an heir belonging to the two of them with a beauty, and this heir was still two cute and well-behaved daughters, Su Jingnian's face was already happy.

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