Mo Xiuran looked at Shen Yi's strange and moving face, and suddenly became distracted for a while.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and everyone looked at it, and the color of the world was like dust.

Shen Yi lightly withdrew the gaze that fell on Cui Guifei's east window, she turned to Mo Xiuran, and her voice was slow: "I'm bothering Painter Mo today."

The beauty is so gentle as water, knowledgeable and courteous, Mo Xiuran's good impression of Shen Yi has increased a lot.

He waved his hand, quite a celebrity who indulged in wine and singing: "Miss Shen's words are serious."

"The Queen Mother has an order, Mo Mou is strictly following the decree of Yi, and there must be no mistakes."

The corners of Shen Yi's lips twitched, her slender fingers straightened the placket, and her tone was elegant: "In this way, I will go back to Cining Palace first."

Although Mo Xiuran regretted that he couldn't talk more about the beauty, he had always been personable and would never be abrupt about the beauty.

He made a gesture of invitation and said, "Miss Shen, please."

Shen Yi bowed, she turned around and walked in the direction of Cining Palace, her steps were slow, and her slender waist was curled around Nana.

Mo Xiuran stayed in place, he watched Shen Yi leave, and there were shallow ripples in his heart.

He was a few years older than Miss Shen, and when Miss Shen grew up, he had entered the palace as a painter, although he had heard that Miss Shen had a captivating appearance, but he had never really appreciated it.

When I saw it today, I didn't lose hope, and even surprised her, Miss Shen's appearance and bearing were really wonderful.

Mo Xiuran hummed a little song and returned to the Wenhua Palace.

The painter who was also in the Wenhua Hall saw Mo Xiu's eyebrows flying and phoenix dancing, and he didn't know that he had painted a picture of a beauty for Shen Yi today, so he raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xiuran is really an idiot, the eldest son of Weiwei Siqing, who has a bright future, and has to enter the palace as a court painter.

He teased and asked, "Brother Mo, you are in a good mood today, but what kind of good things have you encountered?"

Mo Xiuran didn't hide it, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Today, I drew a picture of a beauty for Miss Shen on the order of the Queen Mother, and I only sighed at Miss Shen's beauty, which can not be said to be a fair lady."

The painter's face changed, he immediately took a few steps away from Mo Xiuran, and looked at Mo Xiuran with an extremely strange gaze: "Don't you know that the rumors in the palace that Miss Shen is a demon are spreading, and you still have the courage to paint a portrait of her?"

"You are full of praise for Miss Shen, could it be that she used some magic trick on you to make you smitsock?"

Mo Xiuran's face sank, ridiculous, Miss Shen's bones were clear, where could it be demonic.

He scolded the painter: "Since you say that Miss Shen is a demon, then you will show real evidence?" If not, it is a tiger for three people, and everyone is the same. ”

"These words reached the ears of the Queen Mother, be careful that the Queen Mother will punish you!"

The painter's face froze, although Mo Xiuran was a hairpin nobleman from Chang'an City, he never held his identity in the Wenhua Palace, and treated people gently and politely, how could he be so fierce as he is now.

For a while, he couldn't hold his face.

He snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves away, and muttered in his heart: The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. Mo Xiuran, an idiot, just painted a portrait of Miss Shen, so he defended her like this.

This is enough to show that Miss Shen is a demon who takes the soul from the heart. Mo Xiuran is such a greedy person, he doesn't know what to do, he should die for this!

Mo Xiuran ignored the artist's annoyance.

He walked to the easel in the hall and picked up his pen, wanting to paint another picture of Shen Yi's beauty.

However, he was slow to write, because he was only a glimpse of her, and he had not yet fully remembered her appearance.

East Palace.

Xiao Jing sat in front of the bookcase, her thin lips almost pursed into a straight line, and there was still a trace of paleness on the tips of her lips.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked at the "Lecture Notes on the History of the Imperial Classics" without saying a word, exuding a heavy evil aura all over his body.

Today, he saw Sister Ah Yi smiling at the man next to him.

The strong possessiveness in the bottom of his heart, the thoughts of not seeing people, and the wanton trouble.

He coveted everything about her, his smooth and soft hair, his crisp skin, and his slender waist that could not be held in a single hand, just like the jade feet of the crescent moon.

Even the rich fragrance on her body has to be taken for herself.

Outside the door, Yeichi and Yeji glanced at each other and sighed.

His Royal Highness's affection for Miss Shen is too deep, but he can only suppress his feelings in the bottom of his heart, allowing them to rot and ferment.

It's just that you can't ask for it, and you can't live long.

Xiao Jing put the "Lecture Notes on the History of the Imperial Classics" in his hand on the bookcase, and he stood up.

His large, sharp-edged hand picked up the brush, and the ink fell on the snow-white rice paper.

The air was oppressive and silent, the sound of the young man's heavy breathing, and the sound of the pen falling on the paper.

Time passed little by little.

The light and shadow were mottled and fell on the man's beautiful face, and under his eyebrows and deep eyes, there were all hurricanes of obsessiveness and paranoia, surging one by one.

A picture of a beautiful woman is finally finished.

I didn't see Shen Yiqi, but her appearance and demeanor were very clear.

The girl's eyebrows are endless, her nose is beautiful and straight, and her lips reflect the sun, which is reasonable.

Xiao Jing stared at the woman in the painting quietly, Danfeng's eyes lit up like a cold flame of obsession, and the obviously raised Adam's apple was rolling.

Sister Ah Yi is already deeply engraved in his heart, in his mind, attached to the bone marrow, and cannot be withdrawn.

Suddenly, his thin lips twitched, the tails of his eyes were red, and he inexplicably felt a sense of evil desire.

wanted to take Sister Ah Yi back to the East Palace and hide it, so he could only see it alone.

This is his luxury.

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A few more days passed, and the strange things in Xinzheku continued one after another, and in the middle of the night, dark shadows hovered, slamming at the wooden door.

There are more and more palace maids and eunuchs in the palace who have their hair shaved.

All kinds of strange things like this finally reached the ears of Emperor He Yuan, and Long Yan was furious.

Whether it is a demon at work, or someone is pretending to be a ghost, it must be thoroughly investigated.

However, every night in Xinzheku, there are elite soldiers dormant guards, searching for clues, but still nothing is found.

The palace grew more and more frightened, and they could not live in fear. Miss Shen's monster is too terrifying, it comes and goes without a trace, leaving no trace at all.

If she wants to take people's lives, then she is not killing people invisibly.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to approach Cining Palace and avoided it.

But Shen Yi, who was in the whirlpool of rumors, seemed to be nothing, and he was not moved in the slightest.

Every day, she will go to the water pavilion opposite the east window of Huale Palace, play chess games, cook tea and talk.

It really hurt Cui Guifei's eyes.

Her Yongning died in Huangquan, and the murderer who killed her was at large, coming to her Huale Palace every day to stimulate her and rip out her heart.

And Fang Zhen, who is a loyal servant of Cui Guifei, tried his best to persuade Cui Guifei to be patient again and again.

But she has been haunted in her heart, day after day, the anger that has accumulated in her heart is burning, devouring her reason little by little.

Rao is mentioning the advice of the national teacher, but Niangniang is still angry and crazy.

One night.

"Shen Yi, this slut, has not arrived at the Water Pavilion today, there must be a conspiracy!" Cui Guifei has seen Shen Yi's figure for several days in a row, but today she suddenly didn't see Shen Yi, and her whole person was anxious and hateful.

This slut, it's not enough to kill Yongning, he must still want to harm her!

Fang Zhen was busy persuading: "Niangniang, maybe Miss Shen is afraid of the rumors in the palace and doesn't dare to go out of Cining Palace."

Cui Guifei's graceful and luxurious face was full of hideousness, and she sneered again and again: "How can Shen Yi, a slut, be afraid of rumors in the palace?"

"When things go wrong, there must be demons. Fang Zhen, you send someone to keep an eye on Cining Palace, and if there is any disturbance, immediately report to the palace! ”

Fang Zhen felt a sigh in her heart, she was about to speak.

Cui Guifei said without a beak: "This palace will not act rashly, and order people to keep an eye on Cining Palace, but just in case."

Her charming eyes were full of Sensen's cold light, like an enraged poisonous snake, which would lose her mind anytime and anywhere, and attack people: "Fang Zhen, don't disobey the orders of this palace!"

Fang Zhen's face turned pale, and he could only respond.

The moonlight is clear, and the branches float in the wind.

A woman in a plain white dress walked out of Cining Palace in style and walked towards a remote corner of the palace.

But he didn't notice it, and a figure followed silently behind him.

Shen Yi walked under a tree in the corner.

Under the bright moon, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and her snow muscles are beautiful, like a fairy.

She took out a jade box from the cuff of her coat, glowing with a moist glow.

The figure hiding in the shadows held his breath and looked at Shen Yi intently.

Shen Yi used a dead branch to dig the soft soil on the ground and bury the jade box.

Her tone was extremely calm, rippling in the night: "Emperor He Yuan, Cui Guifei, I have suppressed you with forbidden techniques."

"The Shen Hou Mansion will definitely be able to kill you and subvert this imperial power."

There was a boom, and there seemed to be thunder in the sky.

The legs and feet of the black figure were weak, and a cool breath rose from the soles of the feet.

Miss Shen is bold, her heart is extremely vicious, and she actually defies the condemnation of the world to kill the emperor and Cui Guifei?

Cui Guifei is just that, the emperor is the king of a country, Miss Shen said it in a grand manner, it is really unbelievable.

His heart was beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his throat, and he mustered up the courage to look at the woman in white under the moon again.

Suddenly, he remembered the rumors in the palace that Shen Yi was a demon who brought disaster to the country and the people, and wanted to stir up the lives of the Beixiang Kingdom, and he could not live in peace.

He withdrew his gaze in horror, for fear of being discovered by Shen Yi. This rumor is true!

Shen Yi didn't seem to notice the movement of the black figure, and she hid the jade box directly.

The black figure swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, and since he learned Miss Shen's shocking secret, he was finally able to explain to the noble concubine and avoid punishment.

Princess Yongning died because of Miss Shen, and the concubine hated her to the core. Grasping Miss Shen's handle, the noble concubine wants to avenge Princess Yongning, isn't it like Tang Woxue.

Maybe he can still be rewarded by the concubine.

This place should not be stayed for long.

He glanced back at Shen Yi and tiptoed away.

When the black figure walked away, Shen Yi took out the jade box, his eyes stared at the direction he disappeared, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a killing intent that seemed to be there.

Cui Guifei has fallen into a dead end.

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