In the early morning, as soon as Mo Yunling opened his eyes, he felt that the surrounding was empty and there was no one. He went to court?It's so good, she doesn't want to be said to be a beauty, she has been reclusive all these years, afraid that others will see her face, afraid that others will understand her true nature, so there are fewer and fewer rumors about Jiutian Xuanfeng, but Many years later, so many people still mentioned it to her one after another.

She closed her eyes intently, and couldn't help but think of that person back then. It was he who said that he was the so-called Xuanfeng, and then disappeared. She had also inquired about the whereabouts of that person over the years, but there was still no news of him.Or maybe he will never be able to find him in this lifetime!

The sunlight outside had gradually seeped in, and the ground was dappled with light and shadow.

At some point, the door suddenly opened, there were footsteps, Mo Yunling opened his eyes, did Feng Qi come back?However, it was Bi Qing's figure that appeared in the line of sight.

"Princess, you are awake." Bi Qing put the breakfast on the table and walked over quickly.

Mo Yunling slowly got off the bed, feeling unbearably sore.She looked at Biqing, faintly aware of the smile in her eyes, and said involuntarily, "What are you laughing at?"

Biqing covered her mouth, looked at Mo Yunling, and said after a long time: "How can I be unhappy to see the Princess and King Qi reconcile?"

This girl had the leisure to tease her, she didn't expect Feng Qi to let them all come over, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, she walked to the dressing table and sat down, the beautiful face in the bronze mirror was still as before, even without makeup, Also stunning.She caressed this face lightly. In the past, she wanted to destroy this face, but now, she can't. Is it the so-called face of a woman who pleases herself?

Biqing picked up the comb, gently combed her black hair, and continued to smile: "I think King Qi treats the princess really well, does the princess feel that she married the wrong person?"

"You girl has learned to be poor recently." Mo Yunling said with a smile, he was meticulous about everything, so he moved all the things from Zhuang Yinyuan here so quickly.

"How can it be? It would be even better when the princess gave birth to a small son. The prince will definitely treat the princess wholeheartedly." Biqing continued.

Hearing these words, Mo Yunling's face suddenly changed, the chill in her eyes froze instantly, looking at the eyes in the bronze mirror, Biqing's hands stopped, her expression was astonished, is the princess angry?

"Princess, did I say something wrong?" Bi Qing asked in a low voice.

If Biqing didn't remind her, she might have forgotten it. The coldness in her eyes gradually faded, but there was a wry smile in her heart. How could she have a child?

Seeing the change in Mo Yunling's expression, Biqing felt as if her heart was beating a drum.

"Go and prepare a bowl of medicine for me."

Biqing was taken aback, isn't the princess cured? "What medicine?" she asked cautiously.

"There will be no medicine for children." After speaking, Mo Yunling slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the wooden comb in Biqing's hand fell directly to the ground, she hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said, "Princess, are you a slave, no, did I say something wrong?"

Mo Yunling said softly: "No, go prepare, don't let anyone find out."

Biqing opened her mouth to speak, but seeing the picturesque woman in the mirror had closed her eyes, she lowered her eyelids and sighed in her heart, what is the princess thinking?

Hearing the sound of Biqing closing the door, Mo Yunling slowly opened his eyes, looking at the woman in the mirror, a smile appeared on his lips, so beautiful?

But not long after, the door opened again, and Mo Yunling shook his head, fearing that the girl would come to ask why.

"There is no reason, just do as I say." Mo Yunling said directly.

However, the footsteps gradually approached, and a gloomy voice came, "Why? What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Mo Yunling's heart trembled, it was him, why did he come back so early?Her face instantly became ugly.His hands clenched tightly, his fingertips turned white.

Feng Qi walked over quickly, the inquiry on his face instantly became serious, seeing her like this, his heart sank, did she have something to hide from him?

Walking to her side, he hugged her shoulders, leaned into her ear, and said softly, "Is there something to hide from me?"

Feeling his gloomy breath, Mo Yunling's heart trembled for no reason, she is not good at lying to people around her, especially to him, remembering that she promised him yesterday that she would never lie to him, but she had no choice but to .Thoughts were spinning, Mo Yunling suddenly thought of someone.

"I asked that girl Biqing to find Shuiyue. That girl Biqing still had a prejudice against her because of the previous incident, so she asked me why, but I didn't say anything, so I thought it was that girl who was stubborn and came to ask me why again." Mo Yunling smiled dryly.

But upon hearing this answer, a trace of panic flashed in Feng Qi's eyes. He looked at Mo Yunling, "I also want to know why you are looking for Shuiyue?" What's wrong?

Putting aside his doubts, Mo Yunling continued: "Shuiyue's qin skills are amazing, of course I'm looking for her to find out the mysteries of qin skills, otherwise what do you think?"

Feng Qi withdrew his gaze, kissed her neck, and said softly: "You are far better than her in the qin realm, why don't you play the qin for me? I want to hear it."

A tingling sensation hit, Mo Yunling quickly pushed him away, "Why did you come back so early today?"

But she pushed him away, but he was unwilling to let her go. He hugged her and said softly: "Father is not in good health, so he retired early today."

In fact, she knew the doubts in his heart, since he came back yesterday,

"I know what you want to ask. They believe that I am the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng, and you hold the Dragon Flying Sword. It is a flying dragon that is passed down from generation to generation. The flying dragon and the phoenix call have been passed down for generations. They live together and die together. And I never believed in fate, so I stabbed him in a hurry, do you believe this answer?" Mo Yunling looked at Feng Qi, there were some things she couldn't tell him yet.

"I believe it!" Feng Qi replied without thinking, and then added, "Don't bother with them!" Then he let go of her and picked up the wooden comb from the ground.

Looking at the things in Feng Qi's hands, Mo Yunling couldn't help but be astonished, maybe he thought...but he couldn't help but feel a slight tingling sensation in his head.

He stroked her black hair, and the wooden comb slowly slid down, but his eyes kept staring at the person in the mirror.

"Ah..." Mo Yunling let out a pain, and the wooden comb scratched his scalp.

Feng Qi panicked and hurried to look at it, while Mo Yunling took the opportunity to snatch the comb over, and she said playfully, "If you want to comb my hair, His Royal Highness Qi has to learn."

Hearing what she said, Feng Qi embraced her again, and said softly: "Yeah." Then he whispered in her ear, "The weather is very nice today, how about we go out and play?" His hand gently ran along her black hair .

"Where are you going?" Mo Yunling turned his head to look at him.

"Dingguo Temple, Master Ruhui has returned from a long journey, so we can ask him for advice." Feng Qi's gaze couldn't help but deepen as he spoke.

However, upon hearing the name of Master Ruhui, the coldness in Mo Yunling's eyes gathered again, it was him!

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