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Nine departures, the Imperial Palace.

Feng Mo Nian hurriedly walked through the corridor, and the palace maids on both sides lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness."

Mo Nian's footsteps did not stop, until he entered the Moon Reflecting Palace.

"Twilight?"

A maid of the palace stepped forward to lead the way and led her to the inner court.

The park is wooded. Dozens of bird cages hung on the branches, and all kinds of brightly feathered birds were filled inside, chirping and chirping very beautifully.

Ling Duyan was sitting at the stone table and teasing a white parrot, the bird was very well-behaved, with a tuft of erect feathers on its head.

"Her Royal Highness." All the maids in the garden knelt down.

"Mo Nian is here." Ling Duyan smiled and stood up to meet the other party.

Mo Nian looked at the white parrot standing on the table and said in surprise: "Didn't you hear that this bird died a few days ago, where did you get a new one?"

Ling Duyan pursed her lips and smiled, leaned over mysteriously and whispered, "This is the original one." ”

Mo Nian looked at Ling Duyan in confusion. Seeing that the expression on her face didn't look like she was deliberately teasing her, "Could it be that I heard it wrong that this bird is not dead in the first place"

Ling Duyan waved her hand and sent the palace maid beside her back, and then she said. "A while ago, it was sick and couldn't get a drop of water, but I didn't expect it to die in the end. I was going to die of sadness, and then I overheard someone say that there was a Hundred Birds Star King in the city, and if he asked for it from the heart, he would answer, and it was he who saved my bird again. ”

"Saved" Mo Nian reached out and teased the parrot, and the bird gently pecked her with its beak.

If it weren't for Ling Duyan's close relationship with her, she would even think that this was a joke made by the other party.

"This bird is obviously dead, how can it be saved."

"But it's alive now." Ling Duyan blinked, innocent.

Ling Duyan's generation should actually be regarded as Mo Nian's sister-in-law, but because they were born late, they are less than a year apart, and they grew up in the same palace, and the relationship between the two is like friends.

"The painter who painted a hundred birds should be a charlatan" Mo Nian became more and more unconvinced, "How much silver did he take from you?"

"Five hundred taels" Ling Duyan seemed a little embarrassed.

"Five hundred taels to buy a parrot is not too much of a loss." Mo Nian pondered. This bird is also a tribute from another country.

"Five hundred taels of gold." Ling Duyan added.

Mo Nian glared, "You're crazy"

Ling Duyan said slowly, "No matter what, if it is alive, I am happier than anything else. ”

I remembered the other day because the bird died. Ling Duyan looked listless, and Mo Nian swallowed back the words that followed.

Leaving the palace, Feng Mo Nian did not go back to her Tainu's Mansion, but went directly to the city and ordered the guards to inquire about the Hundred Bird Star Monarch.

I thought that this kind of thing would not come to an end soon, but I didn't expect the people in the city to hear about it.

"That Hundred Bird Star Monarch opened a painting shop in the city. However, he himself is not often in the store, and all customers who have something to ask for have to make a reservation in advance. ”

Mo Nian didn't say a word when he heard this, and directly led people to find the painting shop according to the location pointed out by the people.

"Your Highness, this is the painting shop." The guard whispered.

Mo Nian looked up and down at the building in front of him.

It is a red-painted heavy house, divided into three floors, with the ground floor hanging high. There is a plaque hanging on the door, which reads: Zhengming Pavilion.

Push the door and enter the store, and smell the faint fragrance.

There is a moire three-ding incense burner on the counter, and the cigarette smoke curls in the stove.

A young woman appeared behind the counter and whispered: "This guest, do you want to buy a painting or do you want to customize a painting?"

Mo Nian looked at the woman, there would be shopkeepers and men in ordinary shops, but only women came out to socialize in this store.

She even had the urge to quit and see the face of the shop again, to see if she had entered the wrong store.

The woman seemed to guess what Mo Nian was thinking, and sneered, "Guests don't have to worry. We're a serious painting shop here. ”

"You also accept custom paintings here," Mo Nian said as he began to look around the store.

"Guest, please." The woman leads the way.

Mo Nian was accompanied by only one accompanying guard, and they followed the woman through a narrow corridor, and the front suddenly opened up, and it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The spacious room is littered with huge pots of plants, from tall trees to low flowers. The whole nine yards.

The whole room made people feel like they were in the middle of the forest, and she seemed to hear the birds singing in the forest, and countless birds seemed to be jumping in the branches.

When she looked up closely, she couldn't find it.

The young woman pointed to the trees, "Whatever painting the guest wants, he chooses it himself." ”

Only then did Mo Nian find that there were scrolls hanging between those branches, drawing hundreds of birds in thousands of forms, which at first glance looked like they were alive.

She blinked, wondering if the birds she had seen in the woods just now were nothing more than these paintings

She has been practicing martial arts with her father since she was a child, and she thinks that her eyesight is still quite good. How to mistake such a simple thing.

"What do you call a girl?" Mo Nian asked casually.

The young woman lowered her head, "Little girl piano sound." ”

Mo Nian looked at the paintings for a long time and asked, "Who are these paintings from?"

"It was painted by the Hundred Birds Star King."

"It's the owner of this shop"

"Yes."

"I've heard that as long as someone asks for it from the bottom of their hearts. He will be able to do what he wants."

"The guests have something to ask for", the sound of the piano is neither humble nor overbearing.

Mo Nian's narrow eyes rose slightly, "Exactly." ”

Qin Yin said, "It's a coincidence that the guest came, Hundred Bird Xingjun is in the store today, I don't know what the guest wants."

Mo Nian's eyes blinked, and he hid a sly touch on his lips: "I have a beloved bird who has died, and I want to ask your master to heal." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yin nodded slightly, and there was not even the slightest hesitation on his face, "Please wait, I will go and return to my family Xingjun." ”

As he spoke, he withdrew.

Mo Nian nodded and beckoned the guards around him to whisper a few words to him.

The guards left in a hurry, buying a roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper before Kotone returned.

"Tear down the chicken bones." Mo Nian ordered.

The guards had to remove all the meat from the roast chicken.

Mo Nian looked at the pile of chicken bones with satisfaction. Wrap them in oiled paper.

The guard got his hands full of oil, and asked with a sad face, "Your Highness." What to do with this meat"

"You ate it."

The guard froze there.

At this moment, Qin Yin walked in from outside, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Hundred Birds Star Monarch is invited, guests please come here"

Mo Nian wrapped the chicken bones and put them in his sleeve, and followed Qin Xiang to the second floor.

Qin Yin said: "Xingjun only saw one guest. ”

Mo Nian has kung fu in his body, so he is not worried about encountering danger. "Hmm" and stepped through the door.

The room was hung with a smoke gauze curtain, and the windows were open, blowing the curtains softly.

The furnishings in the house are simple and clean, and the floor-to-ceiling plum vase, which is more than one person high, is filled with bright red flowers.

Mo Nian's gaze swept over those flowers, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

The bluestone floor, bright as a mirror, reflects the human figure.

The table was full of scrolls, some jade and some wood, and behind the table, a man in plain clothes and white clothes sat cross-legged.

He looks almost twenty years old, has a gorgeous appearance, and has a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes.

Although a man with this appearance can easily make people feel merry or frivolous at first glance, but when Mo Nian saw the clear light in his eyes, an illusory figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and that person seemed to have such a pair of eyes, but she couldn't remember who that person was

What's going on

Why is there an illusion in front of him, this Hundred Bird Star Monarch really asked

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