As soon as Mo Xueyan finished participating in the primary election, she went back to Yan Yueju directly, and then nested in her own house and started writing her own short story, after all, it is still unknown when she will come out after entering the palace.

So she has to try to leave more stories for Xue Mo's career, although Mo Xiao can enter and leave the palace, but the protection of the palace must be strictly guarded, one guard at a time, if one is accidentally caught,

This private entry into the palace is to be regarded as an assassin, and that is the end of it, so if there is no need, it is better for Mo Xiao to enter the palace less.

In this way, there is not much time left behind Mo Xueyan, so every minute and every second now is precious to her.

Mo Xueyan was writing her own little story in the house, and on the fifth floor of Ji Lesi's outer fang, Li Shuo was looking at Mo Xueyan's winter cold plum picture.

The snowflakes in winter, the snow-capped mountains, the plum blossoms that gradually bloom from far to near, a frozen stream, and the small bridge on the stream, slowly and vividly seem to belong to the world.

Under a plum tree near the bridge, a round girl is holding a small hoe in one hand, and in front of her is a half-piled snowman, and the snowman has a small scarf around the girl's neck, and the girl's face is filled with a bright smile.

In a thatched courtyard not far away, an old man with a bent back sorted out the dried medicinal herbs hanging under the eaves, but his eyes were not far from the girl, and there was a kind smile on his face.

There is also a poem in the upper right corner of the painting:

A tree of cold plum and white jade, near the village road by the river bridge. I don't know that the splash came first, and it is suspected that it has not been sold through the winter snow.

Mo Xueyan paints the winter beauty of her modern hometown.

Li Shuo looked at Mo Xueyan's painting for a moment, and then took another painting in Mo Xian's hand, the painting scroll was made of fine frost rock wood, and there were pieces of six-petal drifting snow carved on it, stretching the entire painting scroll.

Lishuo slowly opened the painting, and the picture came into his eyes, which was almost exactly the same as the painting painted by Mo Xueyan, except that the thatched house was replaced by a brick house, and the gray and white cotton jackets worn by the girls and the elderly were also replaced by modern down jackets.

Lishuo's hand stroked the girl in the painting, and then moved to the poem in the upper right corner.

"I still remember this poem clearly, Yan Er said that this is a poet composed a poem of seven uniques, describing the early bloom of Hanmei alone, intended to praise the nobility of early plum,

The poet did not write a single sentence of praise and discussion, but used the most ordinary words to clearly and clearly depict Zaomei's noble character and his own praise for Zaomei. ”

Lishuo put away this painting and picked up the one painted by Mo Xueyan Gang, that is, after many years, the poem he wrote is still the poet Zhang Wei's Seven Uniques, which has never changed.

Yan'er, you remember everything you have, why did you forget everything related to me.

"Xian, you said, if I asked who wrote this poem, would Yan'er be very arrogant and put her name on herself, and then said with a smug face that I am not very smart, you just underestimated me!" Li Shuo suddenly said this.

Mo Xian nodded, "Wang, my subordinates have always thought so. ”

Li Shuo shook his head and smiled.

Another two days passed, and in the afternoon of the seventh day, the list of palace maids selected in the first round came out, and Mo Xueyan was properly passed.

Looking at the dense names of people, Mo Xueyan's mouth opened widely, and he said in his heart: The dog emperors really enjoy it, and the three thousand beauties in the harem are really not covered, this is enough!

My eyes inadvertently swept over the column of poems and texts, and saw a recognized name: Mo Xinyu.

Mo Xueyan's eyes rolled quickly.

"Zizizizi, it's really a drama where a sister falls in love with her brother-in-law! It seems that there is a good show to watch. ”

Li Shuo squinted his eyes and glimpsed it, his face darkened for a moment, and when he saw Mo Xueyan's somewhat thief expression, he asked angrily: "Mo Xueyan, it's just a grandiose woman who can make you so happy." ”

Mo Xueyan immediately turned her head to look at Lishuo, and then smiled, "Male god, you don't understand this!" Since ancient times, how many sisters have either robbed their brother-in-law or their own brother-in-law, so that those women can only die of depression unwillingly,

But that's not the same from the emperor! How affectionate he is to that 'Mo Xueyan', if this Mo Xinyu enters the palace, he will definitely be slapped in the face, not to mention how happy he is.

Hum! I didn't recruit her to provoke her, just because I had such a face, I wanted to borrow the hand of the emperor to solve me on the day of the Moon Festival, I am very resentful, dare to give me a little, I will give her three revenge back, I Mo Xueyan is not a vegetarian,

And this body of mine is the 'Mo Xueyan', then I have to do something for her! So I have the responsibility to watch for her that the Emperor is not polluted by Mo Xinyu's filth, and by the way, I will test the Emperor Lihuang again, whether he is really so affectionate to that 'Mo Xueyan' as rumored. ”

Mo Xueyan's words behind him were righteous and awe-inspiring, and he pursed his lips, and a smile came out of his eyes.

Look at him, then he waited for his Yan'er to come and look at him again, he wanted to brush that woman down, but now it seems that he can stay and use it to relieve Yan'er's boredom.

As soon as the list of selected candidates in the first round came out, the girls of each family were about to prepare to enter the palace, Mo Xueyan's things were naturally her embroidered bag, and she didn't need to take the clothes, and the palace maids in the palace were all serving in a unified manner, so it was useless to take the clothes outside.

"Mo Xueyan, you have taken so much net worth into the palace, and you are still so public, you are not afraid of being stolen?" Li Shuo looked at the embroidered bag on Mo Xueyan's body, and he had a poisonous tongue.

Mo Xueyan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the embroidered bag, and then wrinkled her brows, too! If you enter the palace, you can't carry a small bag, it's definitely not safe to put it in the house, this is all her personal belongings.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Xueyan decided to go to the Commerce Bank to open a separate cabinet for her, and save all her private belongings, just in case.

As for her expenses, she is now the eldest lady of Xueyue Pavilion, and of course all the expenses after entering the palace are begged for by the male god, but the male god said that she can kill those young ladies with money, haha...

"Brother Xue, your reminder is too timely, these things of mine are all from Qi State, if someone with a heart steals it and frames me as a fine work of Qi State, it will be a big matter of worrying about my life."

Mo Xueyan immediately hugged Lishuo's arm and pulled him out, while twittering her plan to Lishuo, Lishuo was a very meaningful look, which made Mo Xueyan feel weak for a while.

Mo Xueyan stubbornly pulled away from Shuo to open a safe cabinet in the trade bank, and then saved his net worth, Mo Xueyan originally planned to keep two dozen for himself, after all, he couldn't ask the male god for money at the beginning.

Lishuo directly threw Mo Xueyan's embroidered bag into the security cabinet, and just took out the ink Xiao and returned it to Mo Xueyan in prison.

The two saved Mo Xueyan's private property and went back to Yan Yueju.

When he set off to leave the palace early the next morning, Lishuo gave Mo Xueyan a generous handful of silver tickets and a few ingots of silver for daily use, but Mo Xueyan was moved.

But before Mo Xueyan was moved, Lishuo was a sentence that was deducted from the profits of Xue Mo's career, Mo Xueyan gritted her teeth angrily, and then angrily got into the small sedan chair that left the palace to pick up.