Sima Mo's sharp black eyes swept at the people below, "Prince Beiyue has been heroic since he was a child, and he has followed the king of Beiyue to fight on the battlefield since he was only twelve years old, such a courage, my Dajin Kingdom admires it!" ”

Nangong Zhe raised his eyebrows, and his lips hooked slightly, "Your Majesty Liao praised, how can I afford such a boast?" ”

"How can I not afford it, what my Dajin Kingdom lacks most is a talent like Prince Beiyue, it's a pity that it's ......."

Nangong Zhe arched his hand, "Your Majesty is humble." ”

A simple conversation, but in fact it is secretly turbulent.

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After leaving the court, Sima Mo came to the imperial study and quickly changed into a regular suit.

After Murong Jin buttoned the last button on Sima Mo's collar, his slender waist was hugged by a big palm, and then a warm exhalation sprayed on his neck.

I saw Sima Mo's thin lips kissing her skin lightly, and he sighed: "It's so fragrant." ”

Murong Jin raised his hand and pushed Sima Mo, "Don't be like this, it's not good for people to see." ”

"Hmph, what's wrong? Whoever sees it, if he dares to talk nonsense, I will cut off his head. ”

The little eunuchs present hung their heads even lower.

Although Sima Mo said this, his thin lips still retreated, and then he took Murong Jin's small hand with his big palm, "I have something for you." ”

"Huh?" Murong Jin raised his eyebrows.

Sima Mo raised his hand and pinched her nose, and then ordered Gonggong Jiang to bring the things in.

Soon, under the arrangement of Gonggong Jiang, the little eunuch stepped in with the tray in his hand and respectfully presented the contents of the tray.

Murong Jin looked at the things in the tray, reached out and touched it, it was the fabric, "This is?" ”

"The gauze sent by Beiyue is said to be warm in winter and cool in summer after people wear it."

Murong Jin was surprised, there would be such clothes in this world?

"Give it a try?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.

Murong Jin nodded.

At this time, Sima Mo had already reached out and took the gauze on the tray and put it on Murong Jin himself.

The texture of the saree is soft and extremely comfortable to wear. Now it is autumn, the weather is dry, and the gauze can bring people a sense of comfort.

Murong Jin exclaimed.

Sima Mo won Murong Jin's smile because of this gauze dress, and he was in a happy mood all day.

Yunzhao Palace.

After Yu Meiren learned that Sima Mo gave Murong Jin the sari that Beiyue had paid tribute, she was so angry that she almost smashed everything in the palace.

He Yu saw that Yu Meiren was in a rage, so he absconded and retreated from the palace.

"Beauty, don't be angry, no matter how much Murong Jin is favored, there will be a time when he will grow old."

Yu Meiren snorted lightly: "But now that Murong Jin has already occupied His Majesty, how can you let me dissipate my anger?" There is only one piece of the gown that Beiyue paid tribute to, but His Majesty gave her ......." At this point, she grabbed the teacup again and threw it out.

It's a mess, it's really unsightly.

He Yu's eyes flashed, and he hooked his lips, "Beauty, have you ever thought about why Your Majesty loves Murong Jin so much?" ”

"Hmph, do you need to talk about that? It must be that Murong Jin has played some kind of witchcraft, otherwise His Majesty can be fascinated by him? ”

He Yu shook his head, "Perhaps, it's not that simple. ”

"What do you mean?" The poppy raised her eyebrows, vaguely feeling that He Yu knew something.

"Beauty, do you remember the last time you asked me to thoroughly investigate Mama Liu?"

"You didn't say that the palace almost forgot, how did you check?"

He Yu turned around and took something out, "Beauty, please take a look at these first." ”

"What is this?"

"Beauty will know when you see it."

Yu Meiren raised her hand to take the thing in He Yu's hand, frowning: "Calligraphy and painting? She opened the calligraphy and painting to see that this was a landscape painting, and there were poems on the side, "This is not just an ordinary calligraphy and painting, although the painting is good, the poems are also good, but there is still nothing special in the end!" ”

"Beauty, this calligraphy and painting really doesn't look special, but this calligraphy and painting was painted by Murong Jin himself."

"And the slut still paints these things?"

"Beauty may not know, this is Murong Jin's painting before he entered the palace." He Yu raised her eyebrows, "Didn't the beauty notice the strangeness on this calligraphy and painting?" ”

Yu Meiren looked at the calligraphy and painting again, "What is wrong with this calligraphy and painting?" ”

"Beauty, take a closer look, isn't the poem on this calligraphy painting very similar to the font of Queen Xiaoxian back then?"

Poppy's eyes widened, "What did you say?" This calligraphy and painting? As if thinking of something, the poppy instructed: "Bring the calligraphy and painting that Empress Xiaoxian gave to the palace when she first entered the palace." ”

"The slave maid has already taken it out." He Yu turned around, took the calligraphy and painting from the table, and then opened it.

After comparison, Yu Meiren was surprised to find that Murong Jin's words were exactly the same as those of Empress Xiaoxian.

Why is that? Why are their fonts exactly the same, Empress Xiaoxian's characters can be said to be unique in the harem back then, how could this Murong Jin ......"

The corners of He Yu's lips were dyed with a smile of unknown meaning, "The slave maid heard that Murong Jin has the legend of the Nine Heavens Fairy. ”

"Nine Heavenly Fairies?"

He Yu told Yu Meiren about the legend of the Nine Heavens Fairy before Murong Jin entered the palace, and Yu Meiren couldn't help but be startled after hearing it.

"In this way, Murong Jin is the incarnation of a fairy, that's a big deal, will this palace be ...... by her?"

"Beauty, why do you really believe in such nonsense legends?"

"But ......"

"Didn't the beauty think about who Murong Jin looked like?"

Yu Meiren raised her eyebrows, and after thinking carefully about Murong Jin's usual mannerisms and conversations, she suddenly thought of a person, "Empress Xiaoxian?" ”

He Yu hooked her lips and nodded, "Don't beauties think that Murong Jin looks like the former Empress Xiaoxian?" In addition, His Majesty loves Murong Jin so much, therefore, the slave maid has a bold guess in her heart. ”

"You mean, you suspect that Murong Jin is Empress Xiaoxian?"

"Exactly."

"How is this possible? How can a person be resurrected from death? ”

"How could it not be? If there is sorcery, it is not possible. ”

Yu Meiren's eyes lit up, "You mean, we can frame Murong Jin for being a demon girl?" ”

"Beauty, why frame me? That Murong Jin was originally a demon girl, think about it, she already had the legend of the Nine Heavens Fairy before she entered the palace, that is, the people read less, and they didn't know that it was actually the demon girl who came to trouble our Dajin. ”

"Wonderful! Great! Yu Meiren stood up, "This time, this palace will see how His Majesty can protect that Murong Jin!" ”

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In the early autumn season, the entire court is covered with a layer of golden light.

Murong Jin walked in the Imperial Garden, and a few fallen leaves fell from the sky along the way. She paused, and when she looked up, the foliage was no longer as dense as before.

"The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south." A magnetic, melodious voice sounded.

Murong Jin reacted, retracted his gaze, and looked at the person who came.