Murong Jin bit her lip and turned her face away.

Sima Mo's pupils shrank, and the next moment, he grabbed Murong Jin's lips, biting brutally, entangled, and showing no pity, until he tasted a salty taste at the corner of his lips, and Sima Mo suddenly stopped moving.

His eyes slowly went up along Murong Jin's moist and red lips, but he saw that Murong Jin's eyes were closed, but tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Sima Mo's eyes flashed with surprise in an instant, but it was more anger, "You are so unwilling to touch you?" ”

Murong Jin was silent, just a heart, which had already been riddled with holes.

"Speak!"

Sima Mo roared. However, there was only air in response, and finally, he laughed angrily, "Good! Very good! As the words fell, he got up, his dark eyes narrowed sharply, and he raised his hand with a wave.

Boom.

The vase on the sandalwood frame next to the dragon couch fell to the ground in an instant, and it was a mess.

"Jiang Fu!"

Outside the door, Gong Gong Jiang pushed open the gate and came in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Your Majesty? ”

"I ask you, which is the most beautiful concubine in the harem?"

"This ......" Jiang Gonggong was stunned.

"Say!"

"Your Majesty, the most beautiful appearance in the harem is the Weicai of Qingling Palace."

As the head of the chamberlain, Gonggong Jiang naturally knows everything about the emperor's harem.

"Tell me to go down, I will sleep with the guards tonight."

Gonggong Jiang was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, this Wei Cai suffers from asthma, and his body is weak, if he wants to sleep, he is afraid of ......."

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I want her to sleep! Sima Mo shouted angrily.

"The slave knows, and the slave will go."

It wasn't until Gonggong Jiang retreated that Sima Mo's eyes fell on Murong Jin and sneered, "Did you hear it, even if you are missing, there will still be other women who can serve me!" As soon as the words fell, he grabbed the robe from the barrier and draped it over his body, and strode away.

It wasn't until everything was silent that Murong Jin slowly opened his eyes, and then a bleak smile rose on the corner of his lips.

Holding on to the edge of the bed, she got up, and then walked out of the Yongming Palace.

The footsteps along the way were like being filled with lead, and Murong Jin didn't know how he returned to the Li Courtyard.

"Master?"

Yun'er and Xi'er, who were originally going to close the door and rest, couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Murong Jin's figure, and then hurriedly ran out of the courtyard.

"Master? How did you get back? ”

"Master? Is something going on? ”

Murong Jin raised his eyes, but saw that Yun'er and Xi'er's faces were full of worry, so a wry smile rose at the corner of his lips, "It's okay, Your Majesty is busy with state affairs tonight, so approve me to go back to the Li Yuan to rest." ”

Hearing this, Yun'er and Xi'er, you look at me, and I'll look at you.

"Okay, I'm tired and want to rest, so you guys should go to bed early." After the words fell, Murong Jin dragged his tired body and took a step.

The bright moonlight cast behind her, adding a touch of isolation to her thin body, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

……

……

Qingling Palace.

The candlelight jumped, reflecting on Sima Mo's handsome and cold face, holding the teacup in his hand, only to see Sima Mo drink all the tea in the cup.

"I heard that Your Majesty is coming, and the concubine has no time to prepare, so please forgive Your Majesty."

Wei Cairen's voice trembled, probably because of the emperor's first arrival, so he looked a little nervous.

Biting her lip, she was a little nervous, but she just stood aside obediently, her black eyes looked at Sima Mo on the jade seat cautiously, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

The candlelight fell on Wei Cairen's slender figure, and I have to say that Wei Cairen is indeed a rare beauty.

I saw that her facial features were beautiful, her complexion was well-maintained, her dark hair fell down to her waist, she was dressed in snow-white clothes, and she was born with a weak physique.

Hearing this, Sima Mo finally raised his eyes to look at Wei Cairen, and glanced at him casually, and then a cold touch flashed in his black eyes.

is obviously a stunning talent, but Sima Mo doesn't seem to be interested at all, and the reason is probably because Wei Mei and Murong Jin lack a natural beauty.

Wei Cairen is like a finely carved jade, only after polishing and polishing, can it show a beautiful texture. Murong Jin, on the other hand, is like a piece of jade that does not need to be carved and polished, but can still emit light, natural and transparent, warm and shiny.

Inexplicably remembering Murong Jin's moist face just now, Sima Mo felt a trace of irritability in his heart for no reason, so he put the teacup on the table heavily, and said in an impatient tone, "Come and change clothes for me." ”

"Yes."

Wei Cairen trembled and came to Sima Mo's face, raised his hand, and prepared to reach for Sima Mo's robe.

The first time he was so close to the emperor, Wei Cairen was actually surprised and delighted in his heart, but he was more afraid, after all, he had lived in this Qingling Hall for a long time, and he had rarely seen the emperor.

Because of the proximity of Wei Cairen, a fragrance fell into Sima Mo's nose, the fragrance was not strong, but it seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of medicine, which made Sima Mo's eyebrows frown slightly.

Already accustomed to Murong Jin's fragrance, he seemed to be unable to stand the smell of other women.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that the plain hands that were unbuttoning him were trembling, and he couldn't untie them for a long time.

Finally, Sima Mo was furious, "Enough! ”

Hearing this, Wei Cairen was startled, and hurriedly knelt down, trembling, "The concubine should die!" ”

"You can't unbutton it, what else are you going to do?" After the words fell, Sima Mo shook off his sleeve robe and strode away.

Gonggong Jiang, who had been waiting outside the hall, was stunned when he saw Sima Mo come out, and hurriedly followed, "Your Majesty? ”

Sima Mo turned a deaf ear, just hurried his steps.

"Your Majesty?"

Sima Mo walked all the way, angry and hurried, and the hem of his robe kept flying.

Gonggong Jiang kept chasing after him, and finally, Sima Mo's face was displeased, he stopped, turned around, and his dark eyes shot, "Don't follow me anymore!" ”

Jiang Gong almost couldn't stop his steps, and he almost hit his head, but fortunately stopped at the critical moment.

Kicking slightly, Gonggong Jiang knew that Sima Mo was on the verge of rage, and he was worried, so he had to bow his head respectfully and remain silent.

Sima Mo pursed his lips, and when he turned around, the golden palace in front of him made Sima Mo stunned, and after a long time, Sima Mo's dark eyes flashed a trace of darkness.

Zhaoyang Hall.

Walking all the way in the wrong direction, Sima Mo came here unconsciously.

Gonggong Jiang noticed that Sima Mo's figure had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to take a look, and when he found that the palace in front of him was the dormitory of Empress Xiaoxian, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Sima Mo again.

At this time, the palace lamps hanging on both sides of the gate of Zhaoyang Hall projected on Sima Mo's body, stretching Sima Mo's figure far.

In the end, Sima Mo still took a step forward and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Pushing open the door, a scent of ink hits you.

Sima Mo's originally irritable thoughts disappeared because of this ink fragrance.