Mu Caidie sighed and said, "What's more, it's just bringing disaster to the master? this time, it is simply subverting the entire palace and making the whole country restless!"

The three of them opened their mouths and looked at Mu Caidie blankly, waiting for her to continue.

But Mu Caidie suddenly stopped talking at this moment, took a piece of snack, put it in her mouth and tasted it carefully, she looked at the three of them: "Can you guess what strange things happened on the sixth day that Mrs. Shuiyang put on the mask?"

Zhu Xiaodan was anxious: "I said Sister Mu, don't sell Guanzi, hurry up!"

"That's it, how can we guess?" Chu Manman said: "If you have to guess, I will guess that this Lady Shuiyang will go to hell like Master Tianrong on the sixth day." ”

Mu Caidie shook her head: "That's not right!"

She ate two more crispy cakes, drank half a cup of tea, and then said, "On the evening of the sixth day......

Under the moonlit night, the lights are like stars.

In the Shuiyang Palace, the summer cicadas chirped low. Two small dark red balls of fire were flying towards the front of the hall.

If you look closely, it turns out to be two red lanterns, swaying in the hands of the two little maids, flickering brightly and dimly.

The two little maids hurriedly ran to the front of the hall, knelt down, and said in unison: "Lady Qishui Yang, the emperor invites Mrs. to go to the Mingbo Hall tonight to sleep." ”

"Really?" A gentle and sexy voice came from the room, but the voice was trembling, but it revealed an unconcealed surprise and joy.

The two maids said in unison: "Yes, please Mrs. Shuiyang make some preparations, and the villain will retire first!"

The peerless soft and beautiful voice said, "Well, I know, you go back first, I'll go later!"

Mingbo Palace, the moon is like autumn water.

In front of the hall was a man, dressed in a white robe, standing against the railing, his hands behind his back, and letting the bright moonlight drag his tall figure to the ground.

In the distance, the Yin Mountains are continuous and looming. Everywhere, thousands of lights are brilliant, and silence is like death.

The man looked up at the lonely moon in the sky and let out a long sigh.

Even if it is a sigh, it also reveals his pride in despising the earth, this heaven and earth dome, endless, unreachable by manpower.

But everything between heaven and earth is dominated by this man!

He is the emperor!

With supreme power, rule over everything in this world!

The emperor let out a long sigh, and a man in a black coat and a high hat behind him bent down and asked carefully, "King, why are you sighing? ”

His voice was sharp and sharp, like a man but not a man, like a woman but not a woman, and he turned out to be a eunuch.

The emperor said: "Lao Yi, you have followed this king for decades, and I don't know why this king sighs." ”

Lao Yi asked in a low voice, "Wang, could it be...... Is it for Mrs. Shuiyang?"

The king smiled: "Huh...... Haha!" He turned around suddenly, looked at the old servant who was bent over, and said, "You are really a roundworm in the belly of this king, hahaha!"

Lao Yi bent his waist lower, and said with a smile: "Wang, the old slave is also guessing randomly. ”

"But......" He put away his smile and said solemnly: "The old slave has heard some gossip recently, all about it!"

"Oh?" Wang's eyes lit up: "Lao Yi, come, tell me what kind of gossip it is." ”

Lao Yi looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Since the king asked, the old slave didn't dare not say anything, recently rumors have spread in the harem, saying that Mrs. Shuiyang was in the Treasure Pavilion back then and took away Master Tianrong's ...... That mask, now her face is as beautiful as ever, it's the work of this mask!"

Wang smiled and said: "This is an old thing, and there are naturally people in the palace who know about it, so why is it strange?"

Old Yi Nuno said: "Yes...... Yes, but ...... The old slave still heard some other sayings in the harem, I don't know if I should say it?"

Wang Dao: "Speak!"

Lao Yi said: "It is said that when this mask was first manufactured, it angered the gods and provoked the damnation of heaven......"

The king shouted, "Shut up!" A murderous look appeared in his eyes, his broad chest rose and fell, and the muscles on his face twitched faintly.

Lao Yi was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The old slave is guilty of capital crimes! ”

The king stared at Lao Yi who was lying on the ground with a pair of murderous eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally regained his calmness, and said: "Hmph! This king dares to act, in order to save the crown prince, he killed those 1,000 orphans, what else? Who dares to complain about this king? Who dares to make irresponsible remarks!"

He flicked his sleeves, turned around, raised his head, looked at the lonely moon in the sky, and said angrily: "What damnation? What gods? Hmph! You all blame this king now!Hahaha!" He laughed angrily.

Lao Yi hurriedly knelt forward, grabbed the king's leg, and cried: "King, you can't say this, you can't say it! Don't anger the heavenly spirit!"

After Wang smiled, he slowly exhaled, sighed, and said, "Lao Yi, you stand up for me, and continue!"

Lao Yi got up and said, "Yes......! It is said that after Master Tianrong put on this mask, he went crazy and delirious on the sixth day, and finally took off the mask himself......!

The king sneered: "He's dead! Don't you think this king doesn't know these things? If he dies, he is innocent of death! Why should he apologize if he doesn't die!"

Lao Yi said again: "So, those people in the harem also say that Mrs. Shuiyang ...... Mrs. Shuiyang...... This ......"

Wang Dao: "Hmph! They must say that Shuiyang can't escape this catastrophe, and after putting on the mask, he will inevitably end up like Master Tianrong, isn't it!"

Lao Yi seemed to be stuffed with a handful of mud in his mouth, and said, "Yes...... Be. ”

"This is the gossip you heard?" Wang sneered: "This king doesn't believe it, so this king ordered someone to call Shui Yang to come over and sleep! This king just wants them to see that this king's beloved woman will not suffer any heavenly curse, and will not offend any gods!"

Lao Yi was shocked, knelt down with a thud, and lost his voice: "Wang, please think deeply! Don't see Mrs. Shuiyang in the past few days! Old slave beg! Please, my king!" He hugged the king's thigh again.

"Lady Shuiyang has arrived!"

An announcement came from outside the hall.

Lao Yi hugged the king's leg and said in a low voice: "King, the old slave is going to block the drive, please give the king an order!"

The king said angrily: "You give me a retreat!"

Lao Yi said sadly: "King, King, you have to listen to the old slave this time, you must not ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dragged away by the king's foot.

"Poof!" The king drew the sword at his waist and said coldly, "You dare to disobey?"

Lao Yi was helpless, finally put down his hands, and retreated in tears.

On the jade road in front of the hall, three figures have appeared at this time, led by a woman wearing a blue dress of linen yarn, only to see that she is tall and dignified. A soft evening breeze blew, blowing away the light blue dress, revealing two snow-white thighs, and the white moonlight seemed to be extraordinarily bright for her, illuminating the hall brightly.