marry a foolish concubine

However, under this seemingly calm appearance, on the afternoon of the seventh day when Beitang Xian and An Qixi had a quarrel, news suddenly came from the palace that Xuan Beitang Xian quickly entered the palace to face the saint.

When Bei Tangxian arrived at the palace, it was already dusk, and the golden sunset hit every corner of the luxurious and noble palace, making it even more majestic and dignified, as dazzling as gold everywhere.

But Bei Tangxian's gaze was almost instantaneous, and at the first glance, he was attracted by the petite figure with a touch of light blue.

She was wearing a light blue pleated skirt, her long, smooth hair fell obediently around her waist, her hands were behind her back, her white jade-like neck was slightly raised, her small chin curled up in a soft curve, her smooth and soft side On the face, the long eyelashes fluttered slightly, but there was a ray of melancholy. Bathed in the golden sunset, the whole person seemed unreal and beautifully fragile as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Bei Tangxian's heartstrings were plucked in an instant, and a strong sense of fear spread all over his body. His cold eyes were like thawed icebergs in an instant, cracking layer by layer, turning into tender water, entangled in An Qixi's body The woman he had been thinking about for seven days finally appeared in front of him, but it gave him a feeling that he could not get it, that he would lose it. At that moment, Bei Tangxian was flustered and heartbroken.

He opened his mouth and couldn't wait to call out An Qixi's name. He didn't want to lose face, and he didn't fight her to the death. He knew that he always lost completely in front of her. admit!

But just when he was about to speak, An Qixi, who had been immersed in her own thoughts all this time, seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned her head, her eyes intersected with Bei Tangxian in the air, meeting unexpectedly, but it was natural.

An Qixi looked at Beitangxian, he seemed more handsome, but the whole person was like a big iceberg, An Qixi missed Beitangxian, but now she was not in the mood to look at Beitangxian, lowered her eyelashes, An Qixi Turning around again, she looked at the closed palace gate with unpredictable eyes. Her master was inside, and she didn't know what she was talking about with that cunning old emperor.

However, the Mu Moye she knew was a very powerful man, he was amazing, and she had never found Mu Moye so angry during the nearly half a month of getting along with him day and night. With a monstrous power that can destroy the sky and destroy the earth, yesterday, even she was almost injured by the domineering energy emanating from Mu Moye.

What happened?She just knew that Mu Moye might be away for a while, so she felt a little sad. She had gradually started to rely on and trust Mu Moye during this period of time.

Bei Tangxian looked at An Qixi coldly, and the big hand hanging by his side almost clenched his fist into pieces. An Qixi's gaze was not as joyful or happy as he expected, nor was he awkward or angry, but only absent-minded and indifferent. Beitangxian's manic heart seemed to be poured a bucket of oil by this inexplicable look, and Zirazla's heart was burning violently.

He glared fiercely at An Qixi's figure, strode over, but didn't stay by An Qixi's side at all, but went directly into the imperial study.

Bei Tangxian entered the imperial study room with anger, but immediately felt that there was something wrong with Qixi in the imperial study room. His eyes touched the bearded beard of one of the envoys that Mu Moye pretended to be. He went forward to greet the emperor, and then stood aside.

"Are the envoys from Xiying determined to leave?" The emperor said with a hint of regret in his majestic voice, "I originally wanted to invite the envoys to visit my Beihe, but it seems that I have no chance."

Bei Tangxian's heart moved. He didn't expect that the envoy of Xiying was going to leave. It seemed that Mu Moye would also leave. He felt a moment of joy in his heart that Xi'er could come back.

"Yes, we have been in your country for too long. We have to go back and reply to our emperor. Thank you for your kind hospitality. We will never forget your kindness." It was still the big-nosed messenger who replied.

"Well, good, let's set off now, all the envoys. You are too hasty to leave, otherwise I will definitely throw a banquet for you to see you off." The emperor said this, but in his heart he wished that they would leave as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The group thanked each other.

The emperor said again: "Let my most outstanding grandson, Prince Xian, send off all the envoys for me." Turning his head to Beitang Xian, he said: "King Xian, the envoys from Xiying are about to return home, you must If the etiquette is fulfilled, send them out of the city for me, do you understand?"

Only then did Bei Tangxian know the emperor's intention of recruiting him into the palace, and immediately said: "The grandson accepts the order, please rest assured, the grandson will do well."

Except for the imperial study room, An Qixi waited anxiously outside the door. Seeing everyone come out, she immediately rushed to Mu Moye, who was pretending to be a bearded man. Bei Tangxian's face turned colder when he saw it.

"Go out and talk." Mu Moye sent a voice transmission to An Qixi, and An Qixi had no choice but to obediently follow the crowd out of the palace.

When the seeing-off team arrived outside the city, An Qixi finally couldn't help but approach Mu Moye, looking at the elder who was strict with her but always showing love invisibly, she said in a low voice: "Master , can you not go?"

Mu Moye looked at An Qixi lovingly, and felt very relieved in her heart. An Qixi has made rapid progress. In less than half a month, she has already been able to exert [-]% of the power of that set of exercises, which is very rare. An Qixi's dependence and reluctance at this moment also moved Mu Moye, a big man who was often in a high position and alienated from his family.

"It's not good to cry. If An Qixi turns into an ugly monster, your Beibei won't want you anymore." Mu Moye joked, but he didn't fade away the sadness of parting.

An Qixi held Mu Moye's hand reluctantly, her voice was full of tears: "Master, why are you leaving? When will you be back?"

Mu Moye was already bitter in his heart, he was really reluctant to part with An Qixi, and he was not at ease. When An Qixi asked at this moment, the anger in his heart rushed up. Xi Ying, the land he loved and waited for half his life, Someone broke out a rebellion!

Mu Moye was furious and furious. This was something he would never allow. When he first received the news, he almost flew back to kill those ambitious guys, but he was involved too much, so he had to calm down. He still needs to make arrangements for An Qixi, and he must not let An Qixi do anything wrong during his absence.