Hun Qingchen pushed open a delicate carved door, waved his gauze sleeves, and locked the door. Stepping into the house, he leaned sideways, and called softly: "Brother Mo 1 A black shadow flashed out from behind the screen and stood beside Hun Qingchen. "Brother Mo!" Hu Qingchen anxiously grabbed the ink-colored sleeve and said, "Are you okay?" Mo Sheng frowned and turned his head, his ink-stained eyes were covered with a layer of cold frost, and his pale face was gloomy: "Qingchen, why don't you act according to the plan!" "I—I'm just worried about you!" Xun Qingchen looked at Mo Sheng with his eyes on the sheared water, "That 'Maple Leaf Float' is so powerful, I'm afraid you ......" "You know that what we are looking for has a natural gravitational attraction on people with heavy pupils, and you still ......" Mo Sheng's eyes were full of anger, and he reproached sharply. His eyes were shining, he bit his lower lip, lowered his eyebrows, and said no more. "That's it, that's it! Things also far exceeded my expectations. I thought he was just a gentleman who was greedy for pleasure, but I didn't expect him to keep this hand! Mo Sheng frowned, looked at Qingchen's aggrieved appearance, sighed, shook his head gently, and said in a soothing tone, "It seems that the princes of the Southern Tang Dynasty are not all embroidered pillows, we must be underestimated!" "Brother Mo, what should we do now?" "Did you get the magnolia mirror?" Hu Qingchen nodded, took out a crystal thing from his sleeve, and lit it up in front of Mo Sheng: "As you expected, the Mulan Mirror is really hidden in the Wind Flower Snow Platform of the Fusheng Pavilion, and when the ice melts, I will take it 1 Mo Sheng's eyes were secretly surging with black waves, and a trace of bitterness floated on the side of his mouth, and he said lightly: "How can I be so smart, I can know that these are not because of ......" "Because of Sister Lan, right?" Hu Qingchen said it for a while, and after realizing that he had lost his words, Qianzhi quickly covered his lips. Now, you should call her 'Lady Blossom'." Mo Sheng's expression was calm and unwavering, but there was a wisp of gossamer sadness in his tone. Xun Qingchen knew that he was sad in his heart, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him for a while, so he had to look down at Liu Yuhuan on Hao's wrist, secretly sad. was originally such a pure and fresh pair, but in the end it was broken by fate. An magnolia hairpin slowly passed from under her eyes: "This, you take it." "W-It's not, Lan...... Madame Blossom's beloved magnolia hairpin? "Hu Qingchen opened his eyes wide and let out a low voice, this is Xu Xiaolan's favorite hairpin, it used to be too precious to cherish, and even put it next to the pillow when he slept, how could he suddenly bring it to her?" This is the key to opening the magnolia mirror. Mo Sheng saw Qingchen's doubts, and didn't explain too much, put the Mulan hairpin in her hand, and said slowly, "We missed this full moon, so we can only wait for the Yuan Festival." "Wait, just wait, the Magnolia Mirror is already in our hands, so there is no need to rush this time." Xun Qingchen noticed the injury on Mo Sheng's wrist, and his tone was half worried and half distressed, "Brother Mo, you are not good at secret weapons, and you have no intention of hurting his life, where can you be his opponent?" I'm also confused, how can I let you cover for me? You have mercy to leave room for your hand, but you have given others a chance to take advantage of it, this injury, I am afraid that it will take some time to recover.1 "Okay, light dust! Mo Sheng knew that Qingchen cared about him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said gently, "My injury is not in the way. Don't forget, in addition to being the first painter in the Central Plains, I am also the imperial physician of Houshu. ”