Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 47
Yin Qingxian squinted her eyes, raised her eyes and hooked her lips into a smile, "The lord was joking, wearing a red dress with a veil, isn't that the rumored attire of Mi Su, the lord of the poisoning sect?"

Ye Mosha's bottomless magic pupils tightly locked onto hers, as if trying to see something.

Yin Qingxian lazily put the pastry in front of Yemosha, "My lord, my concubine hates red clothes the most on weekdays. It's too flamboyant and doesn't suit my concubine's style. You know that concubine never likes to be flamboyant." , things are never aboveboard, things like drugging behind the scenes, the concubines do too much."

Yemosha Motong glanced at her and sneered, "You have a reputation for knowing yourself."

Yin Qingxian felt relieved, this person Ye Mocha is really scary, he has more eyes than lotus roots, how did he suspect that she is Mi Su?

Ye Mosha put aside the pastry she just brought over, just when Yin Qingxian thought he had dispelled his suspicions.

A ghostly voice sounded in Yin Qingxian's ears, "Princess, the Lord of the Poison Gate is good at using cartilage powder, and the princess also has cartilage powder in her hands. What is the relationship between the princess and Mi Su?"

Yin Qingxian picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes, "There are a lot of cartilage powders in the world. I heard that the Lord of the Poison Gate is very poisonous, and I can only use cartilage powder for simple things." "My lord, you don't know that this concubine especially wants to worship the Master of Poison Sect as her teacher, but I can't find her, if my lord finds her, please tell my concubine, this concubine is very interested in poison arts recently."

Ye Mosha smiled, Motong stared at the wrench in his hand.

Yin Qingxian rolled her eyes at Ye Mosha in her heart, she must belong to lotus root, she has so many eyes.

How can we dispel Ye Mosha's suspicion of her?

As if thinking of something, Yin Qingxian raised the corners of her lips, "My lord, my concubine has not only become a little more familiar with piano skills recently, but also my concubine has also studied poetry recently." After a pause, she looked at the green Yi, "Lu Yi, go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes," Lu Yi withdrew respectfully.

After a while, Lu Yi spread out the paper on the table.

Deep meaning flashed in Yin Qingxian's eyes, she picked up the brush with her slender fingers, and lines of words came into view:
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world..."

Ye Mosha's bottomless magic eyes stared at the sentence she wrote. The handwriting was bold and majestic, and it was definitely not written by the same person as the words written by Mi Su that night.

Yin Qingxian raised her eyes and met Ye Mosha's eyes, she smiled, "What do you think of this poem, my lord?"

Ye Mosha's attention was all on her handwriting just now, but now when he looked at the poem carefully, a hint of amazement flashed in his pupils.

His magic eyes turned to Yin Qingxian, "I never thought that the princess would be so talented."

Maybe he was worrying too much, no matter how good Yin Qingxian's martial arts and medical skills are, she is still just a boudoir girl, and besides, Yin Xiang and General Yin's martial arts are so strong, she should have learned a lot.

As for Mi Su, being able to revitalize the poisonous sect in such a short period of time, as well as having unique strategies and insights in the world, this is definitely not something a boudoir girl can do.

"My lord is laughing," Yin Qingxian smiled, a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, when she was an assassin in modern times, she was able to imitate fonts to perfection. If not, she might have to expose her identity this time.Although he knew that Ye Mosha was at odds with the imperial court, Ye Mosha was the prince of Qingyue Kingdom after all, and the Poison Gate was an existence that the entire imperial court wanted to strangle, and no one else would know it.

Yin Qingxian raised her eyes, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, "My lord, your addiction to darkness has not yet developed poison this month, you should pay attention, don't exhaust yourself looking for Misu, Misu has a strong poison technique, and my concubine is afraid of it." He hurt you, causing dark poison."

Ye Mosha's magic pupil casually glanced at the finger on his hand, "Wouldn't you think that the princess would care about this king?"

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