There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

- The end, I have seen it.

After arranging Xia Siqiu clearly, Mo Mingxin's eyes swept over the servants, and then ordered: "Call all the palace maids here, and the eunuchs should retire. We are mostly women here, and there are palace maids. enough."

"Yes, High Immortal, slaves obey."

After a court lady curtseyed, she went to make arrangements.

Xia Siqiu glanced at it, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I didn't expect that the people in the Demon Sect would also be called Shangxian one day."

Mo Ming smiled gloomily and said: "What's the matter, the sword cultivator of the Qinglian Sword Sect is still my pet, but unfortunately I didn't bring out the animal ears, otherwise I'll let her play the dog ear girl. Don't say it. , her silly loyal dog character is really suitable."

Now that there are no outsiders, she can't help but babble, and after she finishes speaking, she realizes that Xia Siqiu is gone.

Although he was a little disappointed, but business was important, Mo Mingxin did not go to find Xia Siqiu.

After sitting in the hall for a while, a group of palace maids filed in and formed several rows in front of Mo Mingxin.

At a glance, there are a total of eighteen palace maids, which is a bit small for the entire palace, but the person who cultivates the truth is not a concubine in the palace, a pampered concubine, and does not need so many people to serve.

Obviously, these emperors are also very clear about their preferences for cultivators.

Mo Mingxin's gaze swept across these maids one by one, and all the maids she saw lowered their heads nervously.

It has been a hundred or two hundred years since a cultivator has come to live in the palace. It is the first time they see these immortal beings, so naturally they will be nervous.

Mo Mingxin calmly reassured: "No need to be nervous, I just want to find a palace maid who will follow me with me. Look up and let me see."

After hearing the words, the palace maids raised their heads timidly, with anticipation and fear in their eyes.They hope to win the favor of this fairy-like peerless beauty, and maybe they can obtain a trace of fairy fate, but they are afraid of making the fairy angry, and maybe their life will be lost.

While the fairies waited anxiously, Mo Mingxin suddenly let out a small yawn, raised her hand lightly, and pointed at one of the palace maids: "What's your name?"

The selected palace maid trembled, and under the envious gaze of the other palace maids, she knelt down respectfully, bowed her head and said, "Respect to the Immortal, the slave's name is Qianyue."

"What level are you?"

Mo Mingxin looked at Qianyue, the light in his eyes flickered, his expression was flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and the palace maids were even more nervous.

The most nervous thing is Qianyue, her voice trembled a little: "Respect to the Immortal, the slave is of the fifth rank."

Mo Mingxin raised his eyebrows: "The fifth grade, the level is not low, just right, from today onwards, you will follow me."

"Yes, the servant understands."

Qian Yue bowed and saluted.

"Okay, get up, you don't need to salute me, just be respectful."

Mo Mingxin didn't like these red tape, so Qianyue got up and at the same time waved away the other palace maids.

Qian Yue silently came to Mo Mingxin's side, waiting to be dispatched.

Mo Mingxin sat up and said, "Let's go, Qianyue, take me to the harem, I want to go to the palaces of those deceased concubines."

"The servant knows, please come with me."

Qianyue has no objection. After all, no one in the entire palace can stop the cultivators, so the emperor either does not look for them. Once the cultivators are found, the authority given to them is extremely great. A visit to the harem is just a trivial matter.

Fortunately, cultivators have no interest in the world, and even if they come, they don't want to stay longer.That robbery of the emperor's concubines had never happened.

The maids of Qiankun Palace all have special tokens, which are enough to be unimpeded in most parts of the palace.

The high wall was built, and the inside was a luxurious courtyard. It was completely different from the tense atmosphere of the guards outside. It seemed that even the passage of time had slowed down. Life.

Living well and without worrying about them, these concubines made Mo Mingxin feel like they were raised canaries. Only their appearance could attract people, but no one cared about their inner self.

Those concubines noticed Mo Mingxin and were shocked by her alluring appearance, with hostility in their eyes subconsciously.

—Oh, woman.

Mo Ming sneered in his heart, but the surface was frosty, and no one dared to approach for a while.

The intrigue in the harem has made these concubines develop a cautious personality, and Mo Mingxin has an extraordinary temperament, even if they are jealous, they do not want to be that early bird.

Soon, they felt lucky for their decision, because Qianyue took out the token of her Qiankun Palace, and everyone knew where they came from.

Those concubines immediately looked at Mo Mingxin with awe.

Mo Mingxin ignored it and followed Qianyue to a deserted palace.Walking inside, you can feel a little dust in the air.

"This is the first concubine who died, the concubine Hui's palace."

There was a hint of sadness in Qian Yue's words.

Mo Mingxin took a look and frowned.

——Strange, the yang energy left here is too weak...

034

Mo Mingxin raised his head and looked at the house.

It's still late summer, and it's just past noon. The sun is just right outside, but it's extremely dark and cold inside.This is not because of the relationship between the dead, but the traces left by the murderer.

——There used to be a heavy Yin Qi here, which should have been dissipated by the murderer when he used his power.

Mo Mingxin looked at Qianyue beside her with a strange expression, and asked, "You said that Concubine Hui was the first to be killed, what about her attendant?"

"They've all been sent elsewhere."

Qian Yue lowered her head and replied.