Chapter 570

This is the unique taste of Mo Qingcheng!
Could it be—is this his house?
Her heart was beating wildly, and she turned her eyes around.

A piece of sandalwood furniture.
On one wall is a row of bookshelves filled with rows of books.
There are brushes, ink, paper and inkstones on the desk, and several landscape paintings are hung on the other two walls.
The inscriptions on the landscape paintings all have poems, the strokes are strong, free and easy.
Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat, those inscriptions were all written by Mo Qingcheng!
She turned her gaze again and saw a hanger there.
There are a few robes on the hanger, made of light blue material, with a few stalks of bamboo and plum blossoms dripping on them...

This - is exactly what Mo Qingcheng usually wears!

It seems that this is indeed Mo Qingcheng's study!
Master Jing's secret path leads to Mo Qingcheng's study, and both of them know the art of disguise...

This shows what? !

The answer is almost imminent...

Ye Xuanji felt her body a little sore and weak, and she almost couldn't stand up.

Who is Mo Qingcheng?

How many identities does he have?

She stood leaning against the wall, leaning on the table with her hands, sorting out her chaotic thoughts.

If Jing Tianshi and Mo Qingcheng are the same person, then when they appear at the same time, one of them must be a fake!
He should have found a substitute long ago.

Master Jing is mysterious and unpredictable, cherishing words like gold.
With a mask on his face and no contact with any courtiers, no one can really understand him, and no one knows what kind of face is behind the mask.

Occasionally find a substitute to pretend to be once in a while.
As long as you don't talk much, you shouldn't be able to reveal any flaws...

When attending a banquet in the imperial city, Jing Tianshi should be a fake.
And that Mo Qingcheng who pulled him to steal food should be the deity!
It turned out that after running around, I foolishly sent him to his house automatically!
Hiding his other identity in front of him, he shrank like a mouse in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, not daring to go anywhere.

I'm afraid it's fun to watch a play with him, isn't it? !

(End of this chapter)

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