Gold Medal Diao Concubine of the Stupid King

In embarrassment, Ye Suifeng simply fell silent, squatted down, and picked up the sword that was broken by him, only to see a purple bell tied with a red rope on the hilt of the sword.While swaying in the wind, there was a strange ringing sound.

The sound that was supposed to be good came out of the bell, but it gave people a gloomy feeling, as if it was conveying something.

"What sound?" Yun Qianran, who was originally angry, couldn't help turning her head when she heard the bell, but she was startled when she saw it.Isn't this bell belonged to that weirdo before?

How can it be here?

Yun Qianran was vigilant, and then snatched the hilt of the sword from Ye Suifeng's hand.

Ye Suifeng was taken aback by Yun Qianran's actions, but immediately felt relieved: "You like it? Keep it."

When Yun Qianran heard the words, she didn't know what to explain for a while.She has no such bad taste!However, Yun Qianran silently put away her things even though she was depressed by Ye Suifeng's misunderstanding of her hobbies.Inexplicably looking at the bell, she would think of the strange person who made her feel uncomfortable.

She didn't like that person very much, not because he mentioned her and Mingyue, nor because he saw her with Mingyue, but because that person's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Ethereal, lonely, like floating clouds.

"My lord, my concubine, the sedan chair in the palace is here, please enter the palace." The butler's voice sounded from outside.So respectful and well-behaved, in the entire palace, he is probably the only person who would treat Yun Qianran and Ye Suifeng like this?

Although it was not intentional, there are still many servants in the palace because Ye Suifeng is a fool in front of others, so they are not respectful. If there is no butler in the palace to take care of it all the time, there will be chaos long ago.

"You really found a good housekeeper." Yun Qianran sighed and glanced at Ye Suifeng.

Ye Suifeng heard the words, but a complex look flashed across his eyes: "Okay? Ha! This is just his atonement. His sins, just like this, cannot be cleared."

"En?" What do you mean?Yun Qianran was curious.

Ye Suifeng heard the words, but shook his head, put on his clothes, and then took Yun Qianran's hand and said: "Okay, this question is not important, the important thing is, my princess, are you ready?" Coming down to enter the palace is not as easy as you imagined."

Ye Suifeng's tone was not serious, but there was a hint of probing.Yun Qianran laughed when he heard that.Looking at the man, there was a look of arrogance in the phoenix eyes, and he said to himself: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Hearing the words, Ye Suifeng shook his head with a smile in his eyes.

"That's it." Yun Qianran finished speaking, and followed the man out of the flower bath.

The hot spring pool smudged by the white mist still has a hazy atmosphere.But at this moment, in the bamboo grove, after watching the two of them leave, the man in purple slowly came out from the dark place, his long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and the flute was slightly shattered by his hand.He looked at the direction Yun Qianran was leaving, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "It's really embarrassing, it's reduced to the point where I have to watch people take a bath." The man's voice was gentle, with a hint of bitterness and self-mockery .

"I never thought that the majestic Mo Shizi, the master of the Mo Sect, would actually act as a thief who peeped at the woman's bath." In the bamboo forest, a figure floated, and a black figure slowly came out from the darkness.His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, but they are as cold as frost.There is a forehead ornament on the forehead, and a purple jade pendant is flashing on the forehead.The long hair on the right side is a little messy.Thinking of the moment when his sword was missed just now, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

Hearing the words, Mo Feihua turned his head suddenly. After seeing who was coming, his eyes were tinged with coldness, and his thin lips parted slightly: "I didn't expect that you would appear here, and you would assassinate an unrestrained person." A woman with the power of a chicken."

"Hehe." The man laughed, as if he was sighing, and there was sarcasm in his laughter, but he didn't know who he was taunting.The laughter fell, and people began to walk outside.

Seeing this, Mo Feihua put the flute in front of him, blocking his way, looked at him and said, "Isn't it too much to just move other people's treasures casually? Get you to break in casually?"

"Is it a treasure?" The man lowered his eyebrows, and the bell rang at the hem of his skirt. He met Mo Feihua's eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you really think that it is a treasure, not your doom?"

"It's ridiculous! Treasures are hard to come by. I never thought of calling things that I got at random as treasures. Things that are at my fingertips are never in my eyes. Only the flowers of the high mountains are worth picking."

The tone of Murphy's paintings is very light, even soft.However, the arrogance in this tone cannot be concealed.

The man looked at Mo Fei's painting, didn't smile anymore, and said in a vain way: "Mo Shizi, one day you will be destroyed by your arrogance, and one day you will fall into an unattainable situation. When the person you love does not belong to What about your moment?"

The man's cold voice sounded, and in the calmest tone, he asked Mo Feihua a question that no one in the world dared to ask.

When Mo Feihua heard this, he was startled.But no answer.The man left while Mo Feihua was stunned.

After Mo Feihua came back to his senses, he didn't care about the man's departure, but silently spread out his hands. In his palm, a tattered blue rose that had been trampled by him lay in his white jade-like palm.

The thorns of the rose were twisted and crooked by Murphy's drawing, which was extremely terrifying.Looking at the rose in his palm, Mo Feihua smiled: "If I can't get what I want, if the person I love won't love me, then I won't let her have happiness even if I give up everything. There is only one person who can give her happiness, and his name is Mo Feihua. Even if it is hell, two people must go there together. Now, are you right? Mine—Aran."

The man's tone was soft and charming, as if he was whispering to his lover. The man's phoenix eyes shone with soft light, looking at the tattered rose in his hand, as if he was looking at the most beautiful flower and the best woman in the world. , I couldn't help but indulge in his eyes.

The breeze blew past, blowing the man's silver hair, and the way the hair danced with the wind, like a demon or a fairy, was fascinating.

"My lord, the things you want are ready." In the bamboo forest, a woman with a brocade box in her hand, with injuries all over her body, came out precariously, and offered the brocade box with both hands.

When Mo Feihua heard the words, he glanced lightly, then put away the brocade box, and said, "Thank you, Peiyun."

"No hard work, master's order, what the master wants, Peiyun will definitely try his best to get it for the master." The woman knelt on the ground respectfully, with only loyalty in her eyes, but no admiration.