Towering into the top of the Lingshan Mountain, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are cloudy, dense and continuous, the gurgling water is like a white horse rushing tide, and it is like a dragon falling into the sky pouring down from the top of the mountain.

In the depths of the smoke, there is a woman in a hot spring, and three thousand green silks float on the surface of the water like a waterfall, forming an invisible and strange web. The woman closed her eyes, breathed shallowly, listened to the moving melody of nature, collected the aura of heaven and earth, and inspired the essence of the sun and the moon.

"Master!"

A voice shattered her memory, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of beautiful purple eyes that seemed to be like stars and brilliant glass flashed with a hint of coldness, like snow on a thousand-year-old glacier exuding a cold chill.

When I saw the person clearly, the coldness in those wonderful eyes was fleeting, and even the rippling purple pupils disappeared. Wan Er smiled, and everything around him was overshadowed by that bright smile. It is a face that is extremely beautiful, with a hibiscus jade face, and people are more delicate than flowers. A pair of seductive eyes, a casual glance, can make people lose their souls.

Layers of white mist swirled around her, setting off ripples, and the looming jade body appeared more jade and crystal clear under the illumination of the moonlight.

"Bai Yi, why are you always in such a hurry? Did the fire burn to the butt? The woman's jade hand was raised, and she stroked the roses on the water, and her voice was clear and a little lazy.

"Mu Xiangye flew a pigeon and sent a message, saying that he asked the master to return to Beijing immediately." The little girl named Bai Yi took a few steps closer, knelt by the spring, spread a letter on the palm of her hand, panting, quite out of breath.

The woman's flirtatious hand paused, the coldness in her eyes suddenly appeared, the corners of her mouth hooked an evil arc, and her body slowly slid down until it submerged the top of her head.

"Good!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly burst out of the water, flipped her fingers, and the clothes by the spring flew into her hands. She spun around in mid-air a few times and landed gently on the boulder by the spring.

The woman under the red dress is charming, enchanting and charming, and the bright moonlight is tilted on her body, sprinkling the bright light of the ground, as if it is not like a mortal, but the elf in this mountain has transformed into a person.

Mu Xuefu raised her head and stared at the full moon that seemed to be as close as a stone's throw away, her purple eyes flickered slightly, her cold eyes were stained with a layer of mist, her cherry-red lips opened lightly, and she said faintly: "Inform Qingzhuo Hongshao and them to return to Beijing in three days." Presumably, there will be a dragon battle in the imperial city of the capital next, and it would be a pity to miss it. ”

Mother, what you told Fu'er, Fu'er will never forget. Ten years, it is time to pay off all the debts owed to our Mu family at once.

Looking at a bright moon together, but there are two sorrows, thousands of miles away, in King Chen's mansion, another person is also staring at the same moon at this moment.

Jing Rong looked up at the starry night sky, and his gaze fell on the mercury-like moon, revealing his face under the refraction of the moonlight.

The cold and bewitching eyes were engraved on the delicate jade-like face, and the carefully carved face like a ghost axe made people marvel at his beauty. The slanted eyebrows and sideburns add a bit of bohemianism, and the high nose bridge adds a little masculinity. There is no doubt that he is beautiful, and he can only be described as beautiful. But there is no trace of femininity, but there is a domineering momentum, as if all living beings are under his feet, and the world is subservient to it.

A black brocade suit, embroidered with gold thread, shining in the moonlight. He gently twisted the amethyst jade string in his hand, and a playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

King Chen Jingrong is not the son of Emperor Xuanwu of the Great Qin Dynasty, but the son of Prince Yu, who is the emperor's compatriot and eldest brother. Emperor Xuanwu took pity on him for losing his parents since he was a child, raised him under his knees, and loved him very much, not only letting him follow the prince's genealogy, but also giving him the title of king and building a mansion in accordance with the rules of the prince when he became an adult.

The current emperor has passed the year of the mandate of heaven, except for the prince who died early, there are only six sons left under his knees, especially the third prince and the fourth prince are the best, and there are many supporters, and they are the most powerful competitors of the successor to the throne. The third prince, Rui Wang Jingyu, was born from the imperial concubine, with noble blood, gentle and virtuous temperament, praised by others, and has always had the reputation of a virtuous king. The fourth prince Rong Wang Jinghan is the son of the immortal concubine, he joined the military camp at the age of thirteen, led the army at the age of fourteen, and made great achievements, famous and famous, everywhere he went, the enemy was terrified, and he was a well-deserved god of war in the hearts of the people of Daqin. It's just that he has a resolute and cold personality, and he is extremely indifferent to anything and anyone. Two people, one is respected in the court, and the other has a high prestige in the army, which can be said to be equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

A month ago, King Rong returned to the court after a great victory in the battle against Jingjing, and was loved by the people and admired by the ministers. It's just that Emperor Xuanwu's marriage decree has a great tendency to turn things around.

"Xiao Li, do you say that this family affair will be agreed or not?" The voice was low and seductive, with a grainy sensuality.

The person sitting on the pomegranate chair of the red magpie tilted his body, glanced at the person standing by the window casually, and said, "It's just a woman, and you can't afford it." ”

"There are so many women in the queen's backyard who can raise them, of course, there is no one more." With a gleam in his eyes, Jing Rong closed the window, walked to the chair opposite him, lifted his robe and sat down, and snorted softly: "But she is Mu Zhaolin's daughter, so this king has to guard against it." ”

"Everyone knows that Mu Zhaolin is on the side of King Rui, and the emperor asked you to marry the Mu family, which is obviously pushing you to King Rui." Xiao Li shrugged his shoulders, his clear eyes flickered, and he frowned, "King Rong has made great contributions in this battle against Jing, and his prestige in the court is increasing day by day. And if you can support King Rui, then these two people are evenly divided. ”

Jing Rong supported his forehead with his hands, his eyes were deep and dark, so that people couldn't see his expression, "If this king agrees to this family business, it will definitely make people think that this king supports King Rui." ”

"Hmph, Mu Zhaolin asked one daughter to marry King Rui, and one daughter to marry you, tsk, what is this called? Selling women for glory? Xiao Li sneered, with endless ridicule, "This woman is really a good thing, and she can reflect her value at a critical time." ”

"Everyone in the city knows that the daughters of the shogunate are all as beautiful as flowers, isn't the princess of King Rui the first beauty in the capital?" Jing Rong chuckled with a light smile, and his star-like pupils flashed with a sneer, "It's just that this King Mu Xuefu has never heard of it." ”

Xiao Li waved the folding fan in his hand, and the breeze blew up a strand of hair scattered on his chest, he looked at the person opposite playfully, and teased: "Everyone knows that the Mu family has a pair of hibiscus, Mu Yurong married the third prince two years ago and became the princess of Rui, who is deeply loved by King Rui and cherishes it." But another hibiscus flower, the people of Beijing only know its name, but they don't know its person. Mu Zhaolin hid her so deeply, didn't she have the appearance of a country and a city, and she had to wait for the price to be evaluated? It's just that at this time, it just comes in handy, and it cheapens you? ”

"Which woman in this palace is not a beauty? Relying on a woman to entrap the king, did they overestimate the woman's appearance or underestimate the king's pure heart and few desires? Jing Rong smiled lowly, shining brightly, the amethyst jade string in his hand was thrown on the table at will, and for a moment, the smile was completely lost, and he said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, there will be news to the city, and it will be said that Miss Mu Xuefu of the Mu family is not only frail and sick, but also has a bad fate, Kefu Kezi." ”

Xiao Li was stunned and asked, "Ah Rong, you're playing too much, aren't you?" Even if you don't want to marry someone, you don't need to ruin the reputation of the young lady. ”

Jing Rong's cold eyes flashed with a grim and cold light, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Li opposite, and said, "It's strange that she is Mu Zhaolin's daughter, King Rui's sister-in-law." ”