Chapter 35: The Thief
With a little wetness on his snow-white hair, Jun Mo regretted to shake his hair back, and his head that had just turned to the side stiffened in vain, looking at the iron-masked man standing quietly behind him, Jun Mo Xi frowned fiercely.
"It's like a thief picking flowers." Jun Moxi squinted his eyes slightly and stood up, this person was becoming more and more unscrupulous when entering and leaving his room.
"What is the use of unopened buds?" The man hooked the corners of his lips in response.
Jun Moxi was annoyed when he heard this, although he was still underage, but just let the man look at him unscrupulously, Jun Moxi's cheeks also had a trace of shame, turned around and took the coat cover on the screen, and then sat on the soft couch, looking at the iron-masked man pinching the snack and eating, but there was a bit of elegance.
Jun Mo Xi looked the man up and down, and suddenly wondered why this person, who exuded a trace of nobility all over his body, visited his palace one after another.
"Enough of it?" Jun Moxi tilted his head slightly, and suddenly realized that he had just lost his mind, and the iron-masked man approached him like this, and the strong masculine smell penetrated the tip of Jun Moxi's nose, making Jun Moxi slightly stunned, and unconsciously thought of the smell of Qin Muyu in his previous life, which was the fragrance of Mulan.
It turns out that a person's body can not have the slightest whitewash, it is so simple and masculine but unique.
"What is your purpose?" Jun Moxi leaned back slightly, widened the distance between the two, and felt that the strange breath around the tip of his nose was far away from him, Jun Moxi breathed a sigh of relief, and the inexplicable feeling of being suppressed also dissipated.
"There's no purpose, just to meet the legendary future empress." The iron-masked man didn't feel Jun Moxi's abnormality, straightened up and looked at Jun Moxi's slightly immature cheeks with interest and said, "It's nothing new." ”
"Don't you think that the empress has three heads and six arms." Jun Mo Xi sneered, the action of covering his mouth and smiling was elegant and noble, and the brilliance flowing between his eyebrows made a trace of strangeness flash in the man's deep eyes.
"I'm amazed by your appearance today." The iron-masked man did not answer Jun Moxi's words, but turned around and sat back in the position just now, the chic and elegant leaning on the body made Jun Moxi's eyes flash a trace of deep meaning, ordinary people definitely do not have this bearing, isn't this man not from the rivers and lakes?
"Yes." Jun Mo Xi casually replied with his eyes slightly closed, with no expression on his face.
"But I don't think you're capable of sitting in that position."
"What do you have to do with it?" Jun Moxi's pretty face condensed slightly, squinting slightly at the man's iron face, and suddenly a little curious about what kind of face it would be under this cold mask?
"Hehe......" The man chuckled and stopped talking, and the two of them were quietly opposed, Jun Moxi moved his eyes slightly, and closed his eyes sideways, and the iron-faced man hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked deeply at Jun Moxi and left without saying a word.
The night breeze is silent, and there is a bright light in the house as always, but the calm and wise Jun Moxi who was calm and wise during the day has slept peacefully at this time, but on the roof of the palace of Jun Moxi, the two black shadows are inseparable at this time, with a wave of palms, the two are opposites and separated, and the two who stand proudly are not the shadow one and the iron-masked man?
"I know I can't fight you, but if you dare to do anything to your master, I will definitely kill you." Eichi narrowed his eyes coldly, and let him escape several times in succession, and Eichi was already very annoyed.
"If I want to do anything to her, you can stop it?" The iron-masked man's horn bent down slightly, becoming more and more cold and thin.
The eyes of the two were the same cold and ruthless, and they looked at each other for a long time, the iron-masked man raised his eyes slightly to look at the sky, turned to leave, and the shadow stood on the roof and watched his departure without moving, he knew that his martial arts were not as good as others, so he naturally would not stupidly block the chasing shop, but there was no unwillingness in his eyes.
As the master's secret guard, but he still can't protect the master's safety, one time is enough to be fatal, not to mention that he has not been aware of it so many times, which is simply the biggest shame for him as a secret guard.
Early the next morning, Jun Mo Xi elegantly combed his makeup on the bronze mirror, and he didn't seem to hear the sound of the Ganoderma lucidum at all.
"Your Highness?" Lingzhi said for a long time, but he didn't see Jun Mo hesitate to reply, so he raised his head and called out a little strangely.
"Finished?" Jun Mo Xi inserted the last golden hairpin in his hand into the bun, raised his hand slightly and was helped up by the black medicine, and said in a plain voice: "The palace heard it, go down." ”
"Your Highness, Third Highness, she ......" Lingzhi called anxiously, Jun Mo Xi paused, stared straight at Lingzhi and saw that the deep eyes looked into Lingzhi's eyes, and Lingzhi was shocked to stop speaking.
Jun Moxi slowly retracted his gaze, walked to the window of the outer room and sat down on the side of the soft couch, Wuyao walked out with Jun Moxi without saying a word, and looked sideways at Lingzhi, his eyes were full of worry, but Lingzhi had been hanging his eyes with an uncertain expression, so he didn't see Wuyao's concerned gaze.
"Isn't the imperial sister not dead, don't worry." Jun Moxi hooked the corners of his lips a little mockingly, fiddling with the fresh flowers on the table, Jun Moxi naturally knew what Jun Xi looked like now.
Those folk songs almost overturned the sky early this morning, but all of them were talking about one person's name, which was Jun Xiruo, who was launched by Jun Moxi and contributed to Hanyang.
There has been no decision on the collapse of the imperial tomb, but the words of the people can't be stopped, all kinds of crazy words are everywhere, compared to yesterday, today is becoming more and more intense, and even Jun Xiruo's mother Luo Ji has been implicated, and Luo Ji's father Sun Lizheng's mansion is surrounded by the people.
What's more, there is a master who said that the three highnesses of Hanyang were possessed by demons, so they collided with the imperial tomb, led to the collapse of the imperial tomb, and blamed the three highnesses in every word, how could the people say good words, but between one or two sentences, all kinds of foul language were revealed, and when they reached the palace, they didn't know how ugly they were.
How can such a character like Jun Xiruo tolerate being talked about as a demon by the people, he went to the palace of the concubine early in the morning to cry, and wanted to die several times in a row, how could the concubine let her favorite granddaughter die like this, and persuaded her softly for a long time before she settled down, how could she think that in addition to the rumors outside the palace, the eunuchs and palace maids in this palace also talked about it privately.
said with a glance, as if this Jun Xiruo was really a demon, and even a palace maid who had just entered the palace was scared to cry when she saw Jun Xiruo, this time Jun Xiruo was completely crazy, from childhood to adulthood, who would see herself like this, how could she tolerate it if she was so arrogant?