Good luck today

"Didn't you check this painting before and say it's okay?"

What Mr. Mo brought to Su Shixia was the portrait of Concubine Shu and the second son of the emperor drawn by Emperor Dongling himself that had been hung in the bedroom of Zhaoyun Palace.

When Su Shixia hinted that he would show her the painting again, Mr. Mo was really surprised, but seeing Su Shixia's firm attitude, he finally followed Su Shixia's wishes.

"The Holy Majesty has said that this painting was drawn by him himself, and the spells inside were also used by his orders. If I say in front of him that there is something wrong with the painting, that there is something wrong with the spell, I will not be bored." ?"

Fearing that people outside would find something strange in the house, Su Shixia didn't turn on the lamp at all. After receiving the painting, he unfolded the scroll and spread it on the table.

"In the palace, I still have the awareness to talk nonsense when I see people talking, and talking nonsense when I see ghosts."

Mr. Mo was speechless by her words, and he glanced at her strangely, and finally didn't worry about it any more, he just lowered his eyes to the painting and asked, "Listening to your tone, this painting is actually still there. questionable?"

"Ah."

Su Shixia didn't look at the front of the portrait at all, and directly placed the portrait with the back facing up.

Her gaze has also been fixed on the location of the two spells.

Mr. Mo watched her reach out and grope for the talisman with her fingertips, as if she was secretly sensing something, and wisely did not disturb her.

It wasn't until Su Shixia withdrew his hand and sat down at the table again that he asked, "How is it? What did you find?"

"That spell is indeed problematic, not a good spell."

Su Shixia said: "What I told you is too complicated and you probably can't understand it. Anyway...writing the horoscopes of the deceased on this kind of charm can't let their souls rest in peace. If people take it seriously To have a soul after death will only make the soul be tortured after death."

"you sure?"

Mr. Mo frowned, "Your Majesty ordered someone to make this spell. If it is really what you said, it is a spell that harms people...and ghosts. Doesn't that mean that the person who made the spell was actually a bold man?" To the point where even the Holy Majesty dares to lie!"

After listening to Mr. Mo's words, Su Shixia pursed her lips and did not respond, but raised her head slightly, staring deeply at him for a long time with the thin moonlight shining in from outside.

"Are you really acquainted with the Holy One? I'm not sure what the exact relationship is, but... you should trust him a lot, right?"

Mr. Mo looked down at Su Shixia.

The eyes of the two met, and after a moment of silence, Mr. Mo nodded his head slightly, which was regarded as an admission.

Su Shixia sighed softly, "You haven't thought about it, maybe, the Holy One also knows the harm of this spell. Maybe he made such a spell on purpose..."

"will not."

With these two words, Mr. Mo replied firmly.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but His Majesty has absolutely no malice towards Concubine Shu and the second prince. If he really hates Concubine Shu's mother and son, His Majesty won't be so angry that he would risk his life to fight with Concubine Shu and her son after something happened to them." The Western Qi Kingdom is going to war head-on."

"I believe in your judgment. You said that there is something wrong with this spell and that it will harm the spirits of Concubine Shu's mother and son. I believe that. But I also believe that using such a spell on Concubine Shu's mother and son is definitely not His Majesty's original intention." .”

Su Shixia couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, and after a moment's pause, she also nodded.

"Okay, I don't know much about the royal family. Since you firmly believe that the Holy One is a good man, then I believe you too."

As she said that, she rolled up the painting and handed it to Mr. Mo, "You can hang up this painting again, and pretend that I didn't find anything."

"You can tell His Majesty to ask him about the spell, or you can pretend that you don't know. You can decide for yourself. Anyway, just don't involve me in it."

Mr. Mo frowned and looked at the painting scroll she handed over, but he didn't take it for a long time. After hesitating for a while, he said, "You, can you find a way to destroy those two talismans?"

Seeing that Su Shixia pursed his lips and didn't respond, he hurriedly added: "It's obvious that you don't need to do it, just...as long as it can be guaranteed that the spell will no longer be harmful to Concubine Shu and...the second prince's spirit in heaven. Just do it."

"You, Concubine Shu, and the second prince also know each other?"

Su Shixia's tone was a little surprised. After all, those two had been dead for 20 years, and Mr. Mo looked young. Su Shixia thought that they would not have any friendship.

"Ah."

Mr. Mo's voice was slightly dull.

"They... are kind to me."

"I'm really just looking for trouble for myself."

Su Shixia muttered softly, "It's obviously none of my business, but I have to clean up the mess in the end, what's the matter?"

Complaining with her mouth, her hands were not idle, and she unfolded the back of the portrait upwards again, took out a bottle of cinnabar from her sleeve, mixed it with the tea on the table, dipped it with the tip of a pen, and carefully painted it on the two sides. On Zhang Talisman.

In order not to let people see the traces, Su Shixia's movements are very careful.

Because there was no candle in the room, Mr. Mo didn't see clearly what she was scribbling on, so he saw Su Shixia busy for a while and then put away the brush.

"okay."

She stretched out her hand and slapped the two charms, "Wait a while, wait until the cinnabar is completely dry."

"Because it can only be modified on the basis of the original spell, and I can't change it into a positive spell. It just invalidates the original effect of the spell."

Mr. Mo heaved a sigh of relief, nodded heavily and said, "This is enough, thank you!"

"It's rare to hear you thank me so formally."

Su Shixia smiled and said: "If you ask me to do such a favor on weekdays, I will charge you money, but this time... for the sake of Concubine Shu and the second prince and Zhan'er are also related , I’ll give you free.”

When Mr. Mo heard this, a smile could not help but flash across his eyes.

"Isn't it because of Qin Yi's face? Concubine Shu is his own aunt, so the relationship is closer."

Su Shixia curled her lips, "What's the use of Qin Yi's face, his face is not worth as much as yours to me."

Mr. Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze towards Su Shixia was obviously deeper.

Su Shixia kept staring at the painting on the table, not noticing the slight change in his expression.

After the marks on the charm were completely dry, she rolled up the scroll and handed it to Mr. Mo, "I will leave the rest to you."

"Help me guard the house at night. I have to rest well. If my premonition is correct, tomorrow is His Majesty's birthday. I'm afraid there will be no peace in this palace."

Su Shixia sighed in a low voice: "I hope that by this time tomorrow, Zhan'er and I have left the palace safely."