The next day, the autumn mist shrouded the entire Beichen Palace in a haze, and also covered up the lingering and conflict of that night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the main hall of the Qiyao Palace, Yuwen Junyan is in the early dynasty.

And a man in a black robe walked straight towards the Gantang Hall from the direction of the Qiyao Palace.

"Lord Moge, on the orders of the king, I will be responsible for everything in your Gantang Hall in the future, including safety." Standing silently and silently standing in the Gantang Palace, Mo Ruqi said.

There is no palace maid attendant in the hall, and the window is not known when it opens, and the red shark silk tent raises a sultry autumn mood in the cool autumn breeze, she is dressed in light clothes, standing with her back to her, and does not speak, but the thin figure makes people feel distressed.

Secretly Bai's heart tightened, he took off his black cloak and stepped forward to drape it on her.

Mo Ruqi didn't refuse, turned around, and looked at Dark Bai with a straight face, the two of them were about the same size, this black robe was unusually fitted, Mo Ruqi tightened the collar of the black robe, and said meaningfully: "Then there will be Lao Bai in charge." ”

With a light smile, a leather belt is tied in the black slim long skirt, which is even more neat and neat.

"Now, the Mo Pavilion Master can prepare. King Zhongtong and Prince Xuanming are about to enter the palace. ”

Secretly white his eyes rolled, hesitated for a moment, and said as if he had made up his mind: "The relationship between Zhonghou Kingdom and Beichen Kingdom has always been tense, and what King Zhongtong will bring when he comes this time is all in the thoughts of the Moge Lord." ”

"What did Commander Bai say?" Mo Ruqi frowned.

"King Zhongtong's ambition is not unaware of the king, but he has always been fighting in secret before, and he still does not invade each other on the surface. However, this joint letter is clearly intended to bring this struggle to the fore. As far as I know, King Zhongtong took the risk this time to save you. ”

"Help me?" Mo Ruqi was puzzled.

"You entered the palace for a few days, and you didn't release any news, Shui Ji Pavilion and King Zhongtong waited for a few days, worried to the extreme, and in desperation, they could only think of this way, so that King Beichen was overwhelmed, so that he could arrange to save you." Secretly confessed.

Who knows, but Yuwen Junyan found out the news of his contact with the courtiers in the eyes of Zhonghou State, and then captured him on the way back to China. So, all this time, everything has been under the control of Yuwen Junhiko? Mo Ruqi's tone rose, and he was already angry.

nodded secretly: "Including your alliance with King Zhongtong, as well as your plan, as well as King Zhongtong's hiding in the Eight Music Workshop." ”

Mo Ruqi chuckled, and a sense of frustration arose: "It seems that I still underestimated the ability of King Beichen." I know how to do it. You go first, I'll come later. ”

Nodding his head darkly, he waved outward, and the four palace maids held a set of luxurious clothes and headdresses, the dark court clothes were embroidered with gold silk brocade, and the crown was inlaid with luxurious gold and jade.

And what attracted Mo Ruqi's attention was the peiyu on the waist, the white jade that was thorough without a trace of impurities, and when he looked at the light, there was a little bit of blood, which was the bloody white jade, which was exactly the same as the material of the red hosta given to her by her mother!

Remembering that day in the Zhonghou Palace, that Concubine Lan said that this bloody white jade was impregnated with the blood of a person with a pure yang life, could it be that the blood that infected this white jade came from Yuwen Junyan?

But how could her mother, an artist in Qinglou, have a relationship with a noble figure like Yuwen Junyan? Thinking so, Mo Ruqi denied her idea again.

"This pavilion is clothed, I'm afraid I can't afford to wear such brocade clothes." The jade pendant made of this blood-soaked white jade alone is priceless, not to mention the gold and jade headdress and this customized gold silk court dress.

Dark Bai seemed to have expected her to say this, and said, "The king has already spoken, if the Lord of the Mo Pavilion refuses to wear this court robe, he will not be able to see King Zhongtong and Prince Xuanming. ”

Wrapped in gorgeous clothes, pink and white, the delicate and beautiful face in the bronze mirror, together with the dark whiteness of the woman, feel a little amazing.

"No wonder the king loves you so much, you are indeed like her." The dark white, who has always been silent, didn't realize that he said it, but after speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate to say this at this time.

After all, no woman wants the favor she has to be because of another person, and Mo Ruqi doesn't necessarily care about this favor.

But only Mo Ruqi knew that her scruples were only right in the back half. What she is relying on now is Yuwen Junyan's little shallow and cold love for Qing Qi'er.

"Dark, have you ever thought that working for him now is a betrayal to the other guards." Mo Ruqi finished the last stroke and put the eyebrow pencil back.

Get up and walk out of the hall.

Qiyao Palace, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military ranks in the court, solemn and dignified. Among them, King Zhongtong and Xuan Ming are impressively listed. Yuwen Junyan sat on the majestic and magnificent dragon chair, condescending, looking at the world, the innate royal temperament in his bones put a faint halo on him, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Respectfully invite Madame into the palace!" With a sharp announcement, Beichen Fengguo has an unprecedented position of concubine - Madame.

If this happened seven years ago, Qing Qi'er would have been overjoyed. And today, seven years later, Mo Ruqi only feels very ironic, she has returned with revenge, and she has rightfully become his woman!

Mo Ruqi pulled out a mocking chuckle at the corner of her lips, but the curvature of the corners of her lips was just right, and in the eyes of others, it was perfect for no more than a point.

The dark pattern of the Chinese dress wraps the body, revealing the neck with beautiful lines and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like a glorious flow, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, and the three thousand green silk are tied up with a blood-soaked white jade hairpin, which complements the blood-soaked white jade jade pendant on the waist.

"See the king." She bent her knees slightly, and since she decided to do this, she would do a full set of acts. It's just that the word "concubine" can't be said anyway.

The cold gaze of the man above his head gradually warmed, and the thin lips that were closed gradually opened up in a perfect arc.

There are people who want to speak up against the dragon scales.

"Bold!" A loud shout came, and the eyes of the whole hall focused on the half-gray old minister, the old minister knew that he was disobedient to the dragon scales, and first bowed three times and bowed to the national ceremony, and then looked at Mo Ruqi sternly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Bold criminals!" How can you wear this queen's court robe? ”

If the gaze can kill, Mo Ruqi is afraid that he has died ten thousand times.

Mo Ruqi took a closer look at the dark color clothes on his body, and the gold silk was paved with dark lines, and it was actually a lifelike flying phoenix!

Looking up at Yuwen Junyan again, what he was wearing was a dragon robe with a black gold silk dragon pattern! And he also had a jade pendant of the same style pinned to his waist, but this jade pendant was made of obsidian.

Mo Ruqi's breath was chaotic, and at this moment, he only felt like a thorn in his body.