Chapter 811: Obsessed

The emperor's face was gloomy and pale, and he really didn't want to believe this fact in his heart, however...... His secret line is loyal to him alone, and no one knows of their existence.

Naturally, no one will instruct them to slander the national teacher.

Wei Yu was originally fine in Lingguo, everything was so smooth, and suddenly someone even dug up the old bottom...... Who else can do this easily except the national teacher?

The emperor sat in his chair with a cold expression: "Stand down." ”

The man in black retreated.

The commander of the forbidden army walked in cautiously, "Your Majesty, are you still going to get people outside the palace?" ”

The emperor was silent for a moment and shook his head: "You go out of the palace first to find out, who spread these rumors, and you don't need to startle the snake for the time being." ”

"Yes."

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, Zixi and Chu Chen went to listen to the wind again.

The pavilion master is lying on the chair basking in the sun, and a snow-white robe naturally falls, which is noble and dusty, and the elegance is boundless.

The eldest prince of Qin was dressed in red and knelt on the mat, and there was a small case in front of him, on which were a few plates of fresh fruits, and the color was very tight.

At this time, Qin Meiren was holding a knife in her slender and jade-like hand, and was meticulously using the knife to cut the peeled peaches into small pieces and put them on the white jade fruit plate.

After doing this, he put down the knife, turned sideways and cleaned his hands in the basin of water beside him, then picked up the plate, forked a piece of peach with a clean bamboo skewer, and brought it to the mouth of the pavilion master.

Chu Chen and Zixi walked to the front of the corridor, and when they saw such a scene, they couldn't help but pause under their feet, and a thought appeared in their hearts at the same time.

The immortals on the Nine Heavenly Palaces are probably nothing more than that.

The picture in front of me is also pleasing enough to the eye.

The white clothes are noble and refined, surrounded by a quiet flowing water-like charm, and like the ice and snow on the top of the mountains that have not melted for thousands of years, pure and cold, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust by mistake.

The dazzling red clothes were as dazzling as a flower blooming in early spring, and like the bright starlight in the quiet night sky, which was radiant, but it was so docile and gentle to surrender to this person.

One red and one white, such a stark contrast, compose a special emotional story that people can't accurately define.

Zixi couldn't help but lower her eyes.

Like Qin Shang did to the pavilion master...... What kind of emotion is it?

Admire?

Awe?

Submit to?

Maybe it's both, or maybe it's not accurate.

This is a kind of belief that others can't understand, and they can't let go of themselves, as if they have been integrated into their hearts and bones, and they have fallen into the devil...... Or rather, obsession.

A glimpse of the shock, since then into the heart, into the bones, obsessed, probably that's it.

Zixi raised his feet and walked down the corridor, raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and said in a casual and teasing tone: "Your Excellency Pavilion Lord is really more nourishing and happy than the gods in the sky this day. ”

Qin Sheng turned his head to glance at Zixi and Chu Chen, and then picked up a piece of peach and sent it to the master's lips.

Watching the master elegantly eat the peaches that he had cut and fed with his own hands, Qin Sheng felt very satisfied.

"Zixi." Qin Sheng put down the fruit plate, stood up and looked at the two, "How is the situation outside?" ”

"The rumors that spread like a plague in the imperial city are the handiwork of the pavilion master?" Zixi raised his eyebrows, "The national teacher hasn't left the customs yet, and the pavilion master is going to do it now?" ”

Di Xiu's tone was light: "What is this seat going to do, do you want to deliberately pick him out of the customs?" ”

Zixi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course not." I just don't know what the pavilion master plans to do next? ”

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