Stepping out of the imperial study, I saw that the moonlight in the sky was hazy, so Sima Mo suddenly stopped, "I want to scatter alone, let's retreat." ”

Gonggong Jiang knew that Sima Mo must be in a bad mood and didn't dare to say more, so he led a group of little eunuchs behind him to withdraw.

Stepping on the small shadows, Sima Mo walked all the way, and unconsciously came to the Zhaoyang Palace.

Looking at the golden palace in front of him, his dark eyes faintly flashed a hint of gloom, and he pushed open the door, and at this time, the clouds in the sky just moved, and the moonlight began to become clear.

Stepping into the hall, in the silent night, it seems that you can still hear the sounds of laughter on weekdays.

Crossing the barrier, he stepped over to the portrait.

The moonlight outside the window is quiet, and the beautiful smile of Yan Ruoxi on the portrait is like a hibiscus blooming, bright and moving.

Sima Mo was fascinated for a while, and it wasn't until Yan Ruoxi's beautiful face on the portrait suddenly turned into Murong Jin's delicate little face that Sima Mo reacted instantly.

When he saw it again, he realized that the woman in the portrait was Yan Ruoxi, not Murong Jin.

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After noon, Murong Jin sat at the gold-lacquered nanmu table, and the table was full of delicacies.

Just now, she received a decree from Gonggong Jiang, saying that His Majesty asked her to eat together in the imperial study.

"What are you thinking?"

Sima Mo's deep voice sounded from beside him, and Murong Jin came back to his senses, only to find that there was an extra golden shrimp ball in the golden bowl at some point.

"Your Majesty, the concubine can't afford ......"

How can there be an emperor who condescends to serve vegetables for his concubine, not to mention that she is only a show girl.

"I want to have a good meal, and don't go against me."

Murong Jin was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw Sima Mo's eyes faint, and his three-dimensional facial features had a cold aura on his face, which made people dare not approach.

Even during the meal, he still had hosta hair tied up, wearing a bright yellow robe, dazzling gold, but under these dazzling brilliance, she seemed to see the isolation and coldness of him standing on a high place as the Son of Heaven.

Inexplicably, she suddenly shut up, and then lowered her head and silently ate the dishes in the imperial bowl.

In the entire study, there was nothing but the sound of the hourglass ticking.

Sima Mo prepared dishes for Murong Jin, and the two ate quietly, while Gonggong Jiang waited aside, until the two finished their lunch, Gonggong Jiang ordered someone to remove the delicacies from the table.

As soon as he finished lunch, Sima Mo fell into the throne and was about to write a notebook, so he ordered Murong Jin to grind the ink.

Murong Jin nodded respectfully, and then moved to the front of the imperial case, and before he began to pick up the ink strip, the corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the novel on the imperial case.

Her eyes flashed with surprise, she suddenly reached out and picked up the novel, and Sima Mo on the side seemed to notice her movements, so the eyes that originally fell on the notebook couldn't help but look at her.

"Do you like Ming Liudong's novels very much?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.

It was only at this time that Murong Jin reacted and realized his behavior at the moment, so he was secretly annoyed in his heart, "The concubine doesn't particularly like it, it's just that Ming Liu Dong is a descendant of the Ming Cheng family, and it is rumored that he has not published a book for two years, so he accidentally saw that this novel was actually his new work, and he couldn't help but be curious." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly put the novel in its place.

Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that Murong Jin's expression seemed natural when he said this, but his movements were a little strange, "If you like it, take it, I am busy with state affairs, and I don't have time to look at these things." ”