Chapter 79

The carriage of the General's Mansion drove out of Changming Street slowly, far away from the noisy crowd, and the other streets were exceptionally quiet. Occasionally, pedestrians passed by in a hurry, wanting to go to Changming Street to watch the excitement.

Cui Yizhi stood up and saluted Mu Shiyu, smiling like a spring breeze, with a bright moon in his arms.

"Master Mu, see you at Qionglin banquet tomorrow."

Yiluansi has already prepared the Qionglin banquet after the announcement of the palace examination. The imperial court will fund the banquet for the new scholars. The Northern Emperor will not attend in person, but will arrange important ministers to accompany the banquet.

Mu Shiyu is the Chief Inspector. It is necessary to pay more attention to the exchanges between officials. He raised his eyes and glanced at the exquisite streamer fan in Cui Yizhi's hand, and said with a light smile:

"Then I wish Tan Hualang every step of the way, and the sky will go straight up."

She concluded that Cui Yizhi was not a simple person, and she could feel the restrained aura of a strong man in him.

The new Jinshi who is about to enter the officialdom has an unlimited future, and she will not be offended if she can't be offended. She is not stupid enough to make enemies for herself.

"Your Majesty Mu really has an extraordinary bearing." Cui Yizhi got out of the carriage very gracefully, and stood on the side of the street to watch the carriage of the General's Mansion leave.

The weather was fine, the clouds were floating, and the wind blew over the ornaments at the four corners of the carriage, swaying with the wind.

The beauty is as soft and beautiful as jade, and as bold as a sword, graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a dragon swimming, just a look can make people heart-wrenching.

The Qionglin Banquet was held in the Qingyun Hall of the Imperial Palace. After all the doors were opened, the two gardens were connected. Not only can you eat in the hall, watch the peerless beauties of the Lefu Palace dance and play the piano, but you can also recite poems and enjoy flowers in the garden. Appreciate the moon.

When Mu Shiyu stepped into the Qingyun Palace in court clothes, the extravagant wind blowing towards her face woke up her mind that had never seen the world.

The palace built in the sea of ​​flowers looks like a fairy palace and fairyland, which fascinates everyone's eyes.

The beauties in the Lefu Palace are more beautiful than the other, with their white and slender waists twirling, making people wonder what year it is.

Mu Shiyu, a woman, was so obsessed with it, she lamented that if she were the emperor, the harem would be full of princes and princesses, holding a wine glass and sitting in the nearest position watching the beauties dance, and discussing it with the officials at the same banquet table with great interest .

"Such a difficult movement, but the dance is so pleasing to the eye, I thought the dancing postures of the fairies in the paintings were just imaginary."

"It's a pity, such a beautiful flower will wither in the palace after all."

Mu Shiyu turned his head and took a look, and found that the official at the same table was replaced by Cui Yizhi at some point, holding a cup in one hand and a fan in the other, admiring the beauties on the stage.

Having said that, looking at those beauties who strive to achieve the ultimate in one thing, it is indeed a pity that they are so beautiful, but they will be imprisoned in this palace for the rest of their lives.

It's not like this in another future, she died alone in the palace, without even having time to see He Lianjing's last side.

Cui Yizhi's eyes fell on Mu Shiyu's face, staring into those thoughtful eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Mu, you are the object of admiration for women in Nandu. If you are a man, there must be many women who want to marry you." you."

Mu Shiyu put away his thoughts, smiled faintly, and looked at the beauty flying around in the air with wire on the stage, and saw that her body paused slightly, as if there was something wrong with the wire.

The beauty was frightened, and she was about five meters above the ground, so it was conceivable that she would fall.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Mu Shiyu saw that Cui Yizhi was indifferent, tapped his toes, flew up, and caught the woman in the light pink flowing dance dress.

"Thank you, Master Mu, Haitang!" Haitang was petite and exquisite, clutching the clothes on Mu Shiyu's shoulders tightly, her face was pale and terrified, and there was no trace of blood on her delicate and beautiful face.

"you are welcome."

Mu Shiyu put down the crabapple, and the other beauties were indifferent to this, they danced their own dance numbly, like lifeless marionettes.

She hadn't thought about the harem, she had an inexplicable intuition that He Lianchuan would not let her down, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen him in the first place.

At this moment, an ordinary palace supervisor came over and whispered next to Mu Shiyu:

"Master Mu, please follow me."

"it is good."

Mu Shiyu glanced at Cui Yizhi who was sizing up Haitang, but no one paid attention to her when looking around, and left the Qionglin Banquet with the palace supervisor.

The Tianque Building of the Imperial Palace has nine floors and is very luxuriously built. The bottom eight floors are full of books from all over the world, as well as treasures that can be exhibited to the outside world. Standing on the ninth floor, you can overlook the entire imperial city.

It was mid-afternoon, the sun made people a little lazy, and the cool wind took away the dull air, and brought the familiar fragrance.

He Lianchuan rarely wore a snow-colored robe embroidered with gold thread, which was extremely noble and gorgeous. The ribbon of the same color was tied with a narrow waist. At a glance, his shoulders were wide and his legs were long, and his standing posture was extremely beautiful. aggressive.

Mu Shiyu came to the edge of the viewing platform, looked down, and experienced the feeling of overlooking the imperial city from a high place, He Lianchuan frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure:

"Ever hugged a happy person?"

"Ah."

Mu Shiyu admired the beautiful scenery of the imperial city, and didn't turn her head. She just put one hand around Haitang's waist, and when she heard He Lianchuan's voice, she was obviously dissatisfied with her, a little inexplicable.

He Lianchuan reached out and grabbed Mu Shiyu's shoulder, forcing her to turn around, carefully observed her expression, saw her extremely calm appearance, felt slightly blocked, and asked tentatively:
"Is there anything you want to ask?"

Mu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, realizing what He Lianchuan was thinking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and very gently touched He Lianchuan's clear and delicate side face, and slightly touched his earlobe with his fingertips.

Feeling his trembling, the place where he touched gradually turned red, and even his body that wanted to back away because of the uncontrollable changes, understood.

Last summer, Mu Shiyu accidentally flipped through a few slightly larger books at the bookstall, and put them back when he found them boring.

However, she has a photographic memory, and she can remember it after a little thought.

"You..." He Lianchuan grabbed Mu Shiyu's troublesome hand, his breath was hot, his mind was slightly confused, and his eyes were dim.

Mu Shiyu smiled, with a hint of pampering and trust in his smile.

He Lianchuan, who is good at perceiving people's hearts, saw the meaning in Mu Shiyu's eyes, and said: "I have never touched them, although it sounds like no one believes it, but..." As he spoke, he wanted to look away, but was caught by Mu Shiyu. Shigure's eyes were firmly attracted.

He thought he wouldn't feel any more about the things hidden in his heart, but facing Mu Shiyu's extremely gentle eyes, he somehow felt a little more wronged, endured and endured, and still said those things.

It seems that only after telling her can I really let go.

"As long as I can remember, I hated the people who gave birth to me. One person abandoned me and the other tortured me, which brought me endless pain. As I grew up, those who bullied me became more and more bottomless, and realized that there are even more disgusting things. , but anyone who had this idea was designed to be killed by me."

Mu Shiyu's throat choked slightly, and he took He Lianchuan's extremely beautiful hands.

Interlock your fingers and hold them tightly.

Feeling the strength in his hand, He Lianchuan felt a lot more at ease, and continued:

"I am extremely resistant to that kind of thing. As for my physical instincts, I can completely rely on martial arts and political affairs to distract my attention. I never thought that I would come into contact with other women, let alone have children, until I met you."

He couldn't forget Mu Shiyu's care for him during the escape.

Ten years later.

When they met again, that little girl had grown up to amaze him.

After meeting Linxiange, he felt her presumptuous eyes several times. Although it made him feel that his territory was being invaded, he didn't want to resist.

This feeling is very fresh, approaching her unknowingly, even he doesn't know when he fell.

It turned out that things that once felt particularly disgusting were so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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