A strange light flashed in Ai Muli's clear blood-colored pupils.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids drooped to hide her deep and cold gaze.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Ai Muli said indifferently, "Muyang is very grateful, but in this way, it will scare the snake, so let's put it aside for now, if Muyang's guess is right, they will definitely come to assassinate Mu again. Yang, if you don't, you just come to catch a turtle in a urn!"

"If that's the case, then Mu Yang will live in the palace for the next few days! But keep it secret! At the same time, I will also send more people to protect the palace of the princess, and let the assassin know that you are still in the palace!!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!" [

Next, the topic between Ai Muli and Emperor Qingyuan did not focus on the matter of the assassin!

The two chatted casually, guessing about poems and telling jokes, Ai Muli was racking her brains to think of topics, and she had to think of natural ones.

She was assassinated last night, and early this morning, the emperor sent someone to see her.

She entered the palace on the grounds of thanking the emperor, and first went to see Concubine Ma Gui, and then went to the Chongyang Hall to find Emperor Qingyuan!

Next, the two had a very 'pleasant' chat.

Two hours is not long, nor is it short, and it will pass quickly like this.

Hardly knowing what to say, Ai Muli thought of another method, "Your Majesty, Mu Yang has a very simple mystery. I wonder if the Emperor wants to guess it?"

Emperor Qingyuan came with great interest, "Mu Yangdan, let's talk about it?"

Ai Muli's peach-blossom eyes were full of smiles, showing a bit of enchantment: "There are ten birds on the tree, and the hunter hit one of them with an arrow. May I ask how many birds are still on the tree?"

Hearing this, Emperor Qingyuan laughed loudly, "This question is too simple, of course there are nine, because the one that was hit fell off, so there are still nine left."

Ai Muli shook her head very readily: "Of course not. In fact, his bird is not blind. After seeing his companion being hit and falling down, why not fly away quickly."

Isn't it very stupid to talk about this kind of topic with the king of a country?

The answer is yes, and Ai Muli doesn't want to talk, but she must continue! !

"This..." Emperor Qingyuan was taken aback, and then laughed again, "Okay, Mu Yang is very eloquent, why don't you come up with another one for me to guess!"

"Okay!" Ai Muli couldn't wait, and hit her in the arms, what she wanted was her words, "There are nine birds in the tree, and the hunter hit one of them with an arrow, how many birds are there in the tree?"

Hearing this, Emperor Qingyuan lowered his smile and looked at her with a frown: "Muyang, you have already asked this question just now."

"I didn't come out, there were ten birds just now, and now there are nine birds!" Ai Muli narrowed her eyes slightly, her enchanting and charming, taking in everything.

Emperor Qingyuan threatened to drink: "You are changing the soup instead of the medicine!"

"Your majesty, don't you know how to answer?" Ai Muli used the aggressive method. [

Anyway, for trivial matters, Emperor Qingyuan followed suit and said, "I will give you two answers, one is eight birds, and the other is none!"

Ai Muli immediately replied: "Wrong! It's one!"

"Why?" Emperor Qingyuan was puzzled, it was different here!

Ai Muli smiled lightly: "The birds all flew away, but the one that was hit didn't fall this time, and the body was still on the tree."

Emperor Qingyuan looked at Ai Muli in surprise, and was slightly taken aback.

Then he couldn't stop laughing, and then asked: "Do you want to ask next, there are seven birds in the tree, and the hunter hit one of them with an arrow, how many birds are there in the tree?"

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