Mo Chenghuan and Qiu Shengxi saw that it was still early for the two little palace ladies to walk around.

"You have to be careful lately, just now you are in the limelight, and there are always people who can't see you. Qiu Shengxi recalled the ugly faces of all the wonderful people in the audience when Mo Chenghuan was dancing on the stage just now, and he thought that he was a little scared.

"You said that we are in the hostile camp, is it really good to love and cherish each other like this?" Mo Chenghuan couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this, if it weren't for this palace, she and Qiu Shengxi should be friends.

"What's so bad about it, I guess I won't be able to be your stumbling block in the future, and I'm just a victim, and you don't have the qualifications to be an opponent, I'm afraid you should, you're afraid I'm a little unrealistic. "Qiu Shengxi may be different from many people who enter the palace together, she knows her value from the beginning, as long as she sits down and does what she needs to do, she doesn't have to be restrained by the rest.

Mo Chenghuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and the appearance of Qiu Shengxi dancing on the stage just now flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but have the idea that Qiu Shengxi didn't exert his full strength.

"Did you hide your strength when you were on stage?" Mo Chenghuan just asked casually, and he didn't expect Qiu Shengxi to answer truthfully, after all, their friendship was not so deep.

"I have to protect myself, and if I want to stand out at the Lixue feast, I have to make sure that there are no problems in the process. Qiu Shengxi was still a little helpless in his blandness.

"Are you afraid they're going to get in the way? "Mo Chenghuan doesn't understand the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, it's just that what she wants is this effect, what she is afraid of now is that no one will hinder her, and now she can't let the emperor, or Sima Yi, notice herself, too early, otherwise the plan that everyone has been preparing for many years is likely to develop in a bad direction because of herself.

"Covering whom?" Qiu Shengxi was puzzled.

"You, it's best to cover up for you with my prowess," the current trend is the same as expected, as long as she goes silent, who comes out will not affect her.

"You don't seem to want to win the jackpot at the Lixue Banquet. Qiu Shengxi could feel that Mo Chenghuan was sincerely trying to help her, but this was the abnormal part.

"I'm different from you, I'm not a member of Sima's line, premature emergence is a catastrophe for me, what I hope most now is that when you fly on the sycamore branch, don't tell Sima Yi about the existence of the uncertainty. "Mo Chenghuan is not really afraid of Qiu Shengxi, just to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

"It seems that I can't see your glorious moments anymore. Qiu Shengxi's pessimistic mood just hasn't been embarrassed to ask.

"I am but an outcast in your war, who knows his sad fate in advance, and I am afraid that you were not ready to take over this golden city when I am abandoned. "Among the same batch of show girls who entered the palace, only Qiu Shengxi could understand their fate so thoroughly.

As soon as it comes to the abandoned son, Mo Chenghuan can know the hidden situation, in this officialdom, the game of the imperial court, the abandoned son is indispensable, and in their plan, there are also countless abandoned sons, in order to cover for more important people.

The existence of the abandoned child can only be maintained until the appearance of more important people, so the fate of each abandoned child is sad, sometimes these abandoned children often think that they are the highly anticipated one, who knows that the next moment, what awaits them is the terrible fate of being discarded.

There are countless abandoned sons they have arranged, but they will not know their fate, and this Qiu Shengxi seems to have something different.

"You have a clear understanding of this war. "There are many people who know that the three major factions will fight sooner or later because of the fight for the dragon chair, but there are not many people who know the details, and Qiu Shengxi is obviously a person who knows the details.

And those who know the details are either dancing power and taking the initiative to wade into this troubled water, or they are trying to protect themselves and escape from the thunder from afar, but Qiu Shengxi does not belong to any of them.

Qiu Shengxi nodded, she understood this war, understood her fate, and also understood what role her small self played in this war.

"Then why don't you resist?!" They didn't let the chess pieces know their fate in advance, and they were also afraid that the outcasts would choose to fight after knowing their fate, what puzzled Mo Chenghuan was that since Qiu Shengxi already knew his fate, why did he gladly accept this cruel fate.

"The lives of the forty-eight members of my Qiu family are in the hands of Sima Yi, I have no choice, and those who are weak and habitual do not have the courage to fight. Qiu Shengxi didn't expect any miracles to happen, she only begged Sima Yi to keep their promise.

Mo Chenghuan was silent, she also knew that an insignificant abandoned son like Qiu Shengxi had no weight for the Sima family to negotiate conditions, even if Qiu Shengxi had the heart to fight with the Sima family, and he couldn't fight for his own life after fighting for the lives of the whole family.

Qiu Shengxi thought that he also understood this, so he was willing to accept the fate of this abandoned son.

"I can talk to you so much, it's not that I want you to save me, I just think that I can be friends with you, maybe after I complete my mission, I can still remember me as a person, and know that I also existed, and that's enough. Qiu Shengxi showed unprecedented cheerfulness to Mo Chenghuan, hoping that his smile could be deeply imprinted in Mo Chenghuan's memory.

Mo Chenghuan opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Needless to say comforting words, I have comforted myself enough, and I don't have to feel sorry for me, there are so many people who die every year in this golden city, how many can leave a name? How many can leave a name? How many can be remembered? If you are willing to treat me sincerely, then remember me well, even if only one person remembers me firmly, then my life is not in vain. At this moment, Qiu Shengxi is extraordinarily free and easy, as if he has seen through the duty of all things, seen through life and death, and transcended the world.

"Well, I'll remember you. Mo Chenghuan couldn't give more to such a woman than promises, because there were many things she was powerless to change, just like Qiu Shengxi's fate, just like her own fate.

After shopping for a while, the two left separately, Mo Chenghuan returned to the house, and asked Jin Su to find a few books for himself, and after dinner, he kept reading until late at night.

The next day, Mo Chenghuan still got up early, had breakfast and walked around Jinsu, and was about to go to Fengyutang, when he met a female pianist who hurriedly walked out with her arms.

Mo Chenghuan didn't care, and continued to walk inside, but the pianist turned around and intercepted her: "May I ask if it's Mo Miaoren?"

"What is the pianist looking for my master?" Jin Su bore the brunt of the attack in front of Mo Chenghuan.

"The palace maid doesn't have to be nervous, I am on the order of Du Xinggong to assist the wonderful pianist, my name is Yiwen. Afraid of being suspected, the piano teacher hurriedly explained.

"How can you help?" Du Qingfu's arrangement has not yet been conveyed, where is the assistance.

"Why should we believe you?" the explanation looked at the pianist warily.

"Alas, I'm in a hurry," Yiwen knocked his head and continued: "Palace maid don't worry, if you don't believe me, you can go and ask Du Xinggong now, she is in Fengyutang now." ”

"Okay, master, you wait for me here, I'll go and ask clearly, don't run around. He glared at Yiwen fiercely, and ran into Fengyutang to find Du Xinggong.

"Why did Du Xinggong ask you to help me?" To be honest, at such a critical moment, anyone who comes into contact first must be extra careful, she allows accidents, but that is all within her control.

"Isn't Miaoren good at dancing "Out of the Pass"? I don't dare to say anything else, I dare to say that I am the best pianist in this Jinbi City!" said that he was good at his skills, and Yiwen had a powerful and proud look on his face.

"Oh~ Since you are so powerful, then why are you just a pianist in Tsing Yi?" There are three levels of musicians in this Changle Palace, the first level is Xuanyi, the second level is red, and the third level is Tsing Yi.

"Isn't this because it's the only one who plays the "Out of the Pass" well......" Yiwen was asked, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Do you usually have someone calling you to help the fun?" Yi Mo Chenghuan thought that there should be no, no beauty would like to use "Out of the Pass" to help the fun.

"It's ...... Seldom. Yiwen tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly embarrassed.

"Master!" is to hurry to Mo Chenghuan's side.

"Did you ask clearly?" Mo Chenghuan could roughly guess the authenticity of this matter, just as a precaution, it was better to ask clearly.

"Ask clearly, there is indeed such a thing, this art and pianist entered the palace last year, and it is indeed the best one to play the "Out of the Pass" in this palace, Du Xinggong also said, in the future, the master will not have to come to Fengyutang, Du Xinggong said that no one in Fengyutang can dance the sword, for fear of teaching the master, this matter, you can watch it yourself. ”

"Then let's go back together, go to my house, play a good song "Out of the Customs" and listen to me, is it really as good as you say. With a long hearty smile, he walked at the forefront.

This art and literature has never boasted, she played the "Out of the Pass Song" is indeed better than the average pianist, in terms of technique, on affection, the art and literature of this song "Out of the Pass" can be called the most she has heard in her life.

After a song, he asked Jin Su to arrange some refreshments and chatted with Yiwen until the sun was dark, Mo Chenghuan rewarded Yiwen with some money and asked Yiwen to go back first.

"Master, can Jin Su ask you a question?" Jin Su asked cautiously.

"Just ask. Mo Chenghuan drank tea indifferently.

"Is this sister or sister coming tomorrow?" In the future, they will all have to serve the same master, and the habits of the other party should be understood earlier, so as not to be misunderstood.

"Although she is a year older than me, she is still younger than you, she is a younger sister, you don't have to worry, she has a good temperament, otherwise I wouldn't let her follow me all these years. "I think she changed a number of maids back and forth at the beginning, and in the end, only Ning Xiang could stay, if it wasn't for Ning Xiang's good temperament, Mo Chenghuan would have replaced her a long time ago, how could she stay in the palace together.

was seen through by Mo Chenghuan, Jin Su couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, Mo Chenghuan knew that Jin Su was embarrassed, she also accepted it when she saw it, and didn't say more.