Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than half a month, and the distance between the mirage and Yingzhou was getting closer and closer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sun is rising, and the sky is reflected in a gorgeous landscape.

The brilliant morning glow blends with the rippling water, making it difficult to tell whether the sea or the sky is in the distance.

On the rough sea, a huge red wooden ship cut through the waves like a divine soldier and sailed quickly in the direction of the rising sun.

The wooden boat is the size of a small city, and it is like a huge floating island.

The top of the mirage, the East Emperor Pavilion.

Mo Chen knelt on the observation deck, blowing the whistling sea breeze, staring at the rippling sea in the distance with his eyes distracted, his face calm and waveless.

In front of him was a fiery red dwarf four feet long and one foot wide, surrounded by delicate golden crow carvings.

On the low table, there is a pot of fine tea.

The delicate purple clay pot is steaming hot, and the mist rises to exude a faint fragrance, which makes people feel calm.

A delicate maid poured him a cup of tea, and then stood quietly not far behind Mo Chen.

Mo Chen gently picked up the tea, sniffed with his eyes slightly closed, and showed appreciation on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the maid in front of him.

I saw her wearing a snow-white dress, tall and concave. Although there is a light veil on his face, from the clear eyes and half of his face, he can still see that he is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

Mo Chen looked at Shi Lan with a calm face, thinking of Xiang Shaoyu, who was arranged to clean the women's toilet, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "You are a new maid." ”

He stared at Shi Lan distractedly, thinking of Xiang Shaoyu, who was tortured in the women's toilet, and couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart.

After more than half a month of training, Xiang Shaoyu is like a sharp-edged divine soldier, a little less arrogant and more calm. I don't know if Xiang Shaoyu, who has suffered so much, will walk on the old road of history in the future and kill himself in Wujiang.

If Xiang Yu didn't die, this world would be more and more interesting.

Mo Chen thought of the matter of sealing the gods, and thought about how to make the next move.

When Shi Lan heard Mo Chen's question, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help lowering her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and responded with a bit of tremor in her voice: "The slave was assigned to the East Emperor Pavilion more than half a month ago, and this is the first time she has been arranged to serve the East Emperor. ”

Shi Lan said, her little heart pounding, and her heart was full of nervousness.

The other party is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the strongest man in the world, a terrifying existence that kills gods.

In the face of such a terrifying existence, although Shi Lan hated the other party for cooperating with the Qin Dynasty in her heart, so that Shu Mountain was destroyed later, but when she really stood in front of Mo Chen, she found that she didn't even have the courage to look at the other party.

She lowered her head and looked at her snow-white boots, not daring to take a breath for fear of arousing the other party's idea.

Although Mo Chen was just sitting there quietly, with her spiritual sense, she could feel the terrifying aura hidden in the other party's body, like a vast sea, like an endless sky.

"What's your name?" Mo Chen lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looked at Shi Lan's nervous appearance, and asked slowly.

"The slave is called Xiaoyu." Shi Lan heard the other party ask for her name, and her heart became more and more uneasy. She didn't bother to look at the jealous eyes of the maids around her, and she was uneasy in her heart, could it be that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi saw something?

The surrounding maids didn't know Shi Lan's thoughts, they looked at Shi Lan who was asked by Mo Chen, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

is also the maid of the Eastern Imperial Pavilion, but many people have never even said a word to Mo Chen, let alone be asked for their name.

In their opinion, it was a great honor to be asked by the Eastern Emperor.

"Xiaoyu." Mo Chen read it lightly, as if he wanted to memorize it, and then there were no more words.

Shi Lan heard Mo Chen's call, and froze in place, not knowing whether to respond or not.

Mo Chen just read it, and didn't pay attention to Shi Lan anymore, looking up at the blue sky outside the window, the thoughts in his heart turned.

Yu Ji, Xiang Yu.

This era is coming to an end, and a new era has begun, perhaps it is time for me to lay out for the next era.

There is not much time left before he leaves this world, and it is expected that the next time he comes to this world at the latest, he will start a vigorous era of gods.

Mo Chen thought of Fengshen, his eyes became deeper and deeper, like a vast galaxy, mysterious and mysterious!

Shi Lan didn't see Mo Chen speak for a long time, and she was slightly relieved in her heart.

She secretly turned her head sideways, and her afterglow turned slightly to Mo Chen, this was the first time she had officially looked at the legendary Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

I saw that his face was handsome and full of elegance. In comparison, he is more like a Confucian scholar, with a bit of elegance in his wisdom.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his long black and silky hair was pulled up on top of his head and draped behind him, revealing a bit of a lazy atmosphere.

Shi Lan looked at Mo Chen secretly, full of doubts in her heart.

Doesn't it mean that Donghuang Taiyi is always shrouded in black robes and has never shown his true face. Why is the Eastern Emperor in front of him like a Confucian scholar who has read poetry and books?

Mo Chen sensed Shi Lan's gaze and looked at her slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Middle-earth, Jiuli, Buddhism, Western gods, Yu Ji may be a good chess piece, a seed buried in the Jiuli clan!

When Shi Lan saw Mo Chen's gaze, her delicate body trembled slightly, like a frightened deer.

She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Mo Chen, she was slightly pale on her pretty, her jade hands were clenched in her wide sleeves, and her heart was full of nervousness.

It was night, the gathering place of the maids of the East Emperor Pavilion.

The residence covers an area of more than ten acres, among which there are not only separate kitchens and other things, but also garden rockeries. As maids who specialize in serving the Eastern Emperor, they are treated differently than ordinary female slaves.

In the courtyard, cherry blossoms bloom and decorate it like a paradise, and there is no shadow of the cabin at all.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Shi Lan leaned against the cherry blossom tree in a trance, looking at the blue sky with lost eyes.

Several girls with delicate faces surrounded her, flattering and envious on their faces, and flattered.

"If Sister Xiaoyu is developed in the future, don't forget your sister."

"Yes, we've been here for almost a month, and it's the first time we've seen Lord Donghuang talk."

"What is talking, don't you know, Lord Donghuang is still smiling at Xiao Yu today!" A maid who appeared in the East Emperor Pavilion on the same day as Shi Lan said in a low voice.

"Won't you, really?" Someone let out an exclamation, the jade hand covered the cherry lips, and the eyes looked at Shi Lan in disbelief, exclaiming.

"Of course, I secretly glanced at Lord Donghuang at that time, and I saw him smiling at Xiao Yu with my own eyes." When the man heard this, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly explained.

When the crowd heard her say this, they no longer questioned it.

Peeping at Lord Donghuang is not a trivial matter. If it is known by the above, it will be a felony in case it is calculated.

"Could it be that the Eastern Emperor has taken a fancy to Xiao Yu?" Someone covered her lips with her jade hand, looked at Shi Lan with envy in her eyes, and whispered in her voice with a bit of disbelievability.

When Shi Lan heard this, she finally came back to her senses.

She frowned slightly, glanced at the girls around her, and said crisply: "You guys are crazy, even the Eastern Emperor dares to criticize it." Beware of the blame from above, and we'll all be unlucky. ”

"What are you afraid of, when Xiao Yu becomes the concubine of Lord Donghuang, don't forget our good sisters." A young girl with a young face and a hot body hugged Shi Lan's arm, buried her little head between her towering jade peaks, and said with a coquettish smile.

"yes, yes. When Xiao Yu is taken by the Eastern Emperor, don't forget our good sisters. ”

The crowd heard the boy's face. Large. The words of the milk girl followed with coaxing.

Shi Lan listened to everyone's words, her eyebrows furrowed, and her heart was full of irritability, but it was not easy to attack.

She didn't believe that Donghuang Taiyi would talk to her for no reason. It's just that if the other party really saw the problem, why didn't they have a seizure?

Shi Lan thought of Mo Chen's faint smile and gentle expression, and was a little unsure if the other party really saw something.

In the next few days, Shi Lan would be arranged to serve in the East Emperor Pavilion every day, so that the other maids were more sure that Lord Donghuang had taken a crush on her, and their attitude towards her couldn't help but be a lot more respectful, of course, there were also a lot of gossips.

In the face of those maids who were jealous, envious, or flattering, although Shi Lan was impatient in her heart, she could only force her smile and barely cope. (To be continued.) )