There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"Come down, I want to rest quietly, don't let anyone disturb me."

She waved away the maid beside her and walked slowly to the back room.

At this time, a beautiful figure was sitting in the room, where the emperor usually sat, drinking tea slowly.

When Concubine Yue saw this person, she immediately knelt down: "Happy Zong Qianyue, I have seen the sect master."

Mo Mingxin stopped drinking tea, looked at Concubine Yue...No, Qianyue, her shoulders were shaking slightly, she seemed to want to laugh: "Xiangyu that little sao is really a talent, she actually made you Arranged to go to the palace... Qianyue, I haven't seen you for many years."

This Qianyue was the little palace maid that she passed by Taihuangtian and caught with her own hands, that is, the guy who was a boy and a girl. Back then, he personally sent him to the Huanxi Sect. , returned to the palace again, and became a concubine.

Qianyue bowed her head a little embarrassedly: "Master Hui, you misunderstood, this is all... an accident. My attack is not the Sect Master's intention, but... The emperor personally called me. into the palace."

Mo Mingxin heard the words, looked at it, and couldn't help but praise: "I still feel pity, you really have a beautiful face, no wonder the emperor is so fascinated by you. But I'm very curious..."

Qian Yue looked up suspiciously.

Mo Mingxin asked sternly, "What are you doing when you go to bed with the emperor? Fight with a bayonet? Or take a dry road?"

Qianyue's face flushed, and she said with great shame, "Sect Master, Qianyue was fooled by the secret method of the sect, and has nothing to do with that dog emperor!"

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Just a month ago, the prince who had been studying abroad suddenly returned to the palace, causing quite a stir.The emperor Longyan was very happy, and held a banquet to celebrate the return of the prince.

As the emperor's favorite concubine, Qianyue also attended the dinner that day and met the prince.

At that time, he only felt that the prince had an indescribable gloom all over his body, which was quite strange, but the prince was humble and courteous, so he didn't feel strange.

It's just that not long afterward, there was another Fengtian Palace in the palace. After the prince lived in, he never came out. The sky above the palace was always haunted by a strange yin qi, like a hundred ghosts entangled, and even faintly screaming at night. ll.

However, ordinary people seem to be unable to detect these abnormalities, they just feel that the Fengtian Temple seems a little gloomy and do not like to approach.Only Qianyue, a cultivator, felt something was wrong.

He quickly notified the Huanxi Sect with a secret letter. After the Huanxi Sect reported it to the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect sent someone to investigate.

"It was Lord Qin who came in person that day. She sneaked into the Fengtian Temple at night, and there was no news after that. The subordinate thought she left first and didn't care, but then it was the Demon Sect who came to Huanxi Zong to inquire about Lord Qin's whereabouts. Only then did we know that something happened to Mr. Qin."

Qian Yue knelt in front of Mo Mingxin with a slightly uneasy look on her face.Mo Mingxin's faintly fluctuating momentum made her very scared.This adult's method can be said to be unforgettable in his life, and he does not want to be the object of Mo Mingxin's anger.

Mo Mingxin was drinking tea, his eyebrows were gloomy, he pondered for a moment, and asked, "The day Wushuang went to Fengtian Temple, was there any sign of a fight?"

"Go back to the sect master, no." Qianyue shook her head: "It was very quiet that night, so my subordinates thought that Lord Qin left on his own after investigating."

Mo Mingxin nodded, and slender jade fingers tapped on the table unconsciously: "Being able to subdue a fit stage silently, either because the Fengtian Temple has a strong restriction, or there is a master close to the tribulation stage... ...but no matter what the situation is, it shouldn't be something that the mortal royal family can do, and I don't feel the breath of a cultivator."

After entering the palace, Mo Mingxin's consciousness did not let go of any place, and it has always enveloped the entire palace, but although she found the atmosphere of Fengtian Hall was strange, she did not find any masters, nor did she find Qin Wushuang. breath.

To be able to deceive her, this method will not be able to be done by mortals anyway, even in the realm of self-cultivation, few people can do it.

If something was abnormal, there must be something mysterious, and the atmosphere of Fengtian Temple was really weird. Mo Ming thought about it for a while, and was really worried about Qin Wushuang's situation, even if he had made a decision.

Qianyue only felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he looked up, Mo Mingxin had already disappeared.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his slender body in a gorgeous palace uniform suddenly softened and knelt on the ground weakly.Mo Mingxin's cultivation base is too big for him. Just in front of Mo Mingxin, he has a huge pressure, not to mention that he has tasted Mo Mingxin's methods, and he has a psychological impact on her. There was fear.

Wei Wei calmed down, Qian Yue got up from the ground, hesitated for a while, then wrote a letter and ordered someone to send it to the Huanxi Sect.

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The night was getting darker, and the ghostly atmosphere of Fengtian Temple became more obvious after nightfall. The area of ​​[-] meters in radius was shrouded in gloom, and even the temperature was very different. People have a feeling like falling into an ice cellar. Those guards guarding the patrol are all afraid and reluctant to approach.

Taking advantage of the night, Mo Mingxin quietly landed on the Fengtian Temple. As Qianyue said, the sound of ghosts cries and howls in his ears.

The resentment was soaring to the sky, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, Mo Mingxin almost thought that he was in a ghostly land like the underworld, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts.

She couldn't help but narrow her eyes, vigilant.

The mystery of ghosts is almost lost now, and no one knows how many means they have. Even Mo Mingxin dare not take it lightly, because these things are very deadly, and she doesn't know much about them.

Quietly lifted a tile, Mo Ming held his breath and squatted down to check.

Inside the Fengtian Hall, it was pitch black, and it was difficult to see the situation inside, but there seemed to be a green light flickering faintly.A chill came over his face, and a faint breath leaked from it.

Mo Mingxin pondered for a while, and said to himself: "Enchantment? Restriction? Even my consciousness is isolated from the outside. This guy who pretends to be a ghost has something."

Her vision was unaffected in the darkness, and she quickly swept across the hall, and soon her eyes flashed with cold light.

Qin Wushuang!She had already seen Qin Wushuang's figure.

At this time, Qin Wushuang was under the control of others and seemed to have lost consciousness. He was lying on an altar and seemed to have fallen asleep. His peaceful and pretty face, without a trace of blood, was frighteningly pale.

It's like Yin Qi is like a body, but the breath is so weak and something is wrong.

Mo Mingxin looked at it for a while, and it was difficult to judge for a while. He was about to enter the Fengtian Palace to save people, but before she could make a move, a cold and cold air came from behind.

Mo Mingxin was unmoved, the Qianjing Sword had already protected its master on its own, and the green light flickered, blocking the sneak attack behind Mo Mingxin.

Mo Mingxin turned around leisurely and looked at it coldly.

Wearing a yellow robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a skin like golden paper, a young man with a feminine aura all over his body stood behind her at some point, with his hands behind his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Mingxin recognized this person at a glance.

"It's kind of interesting, it's not easy to be able to hide from my divine sense, His Royal Highness, I heard that you went out for a few years to learn the way of governing the country. It's not a man or a woman."

Mo Mingxin greeted with a sneer.

The prince smiled and looked quite arrogant. It was a kind of innate nobility, born to be superior to others, pampered, and cultivated temperament, although it was useless for existences like Mo Mingxin.

He looked at Mo Mingxin and said indifferently: "Dare to break into the palace at night, there are really some ways. I think the girl is the outsider who is often said by the father and emperor? I don't know why I visited this prince's residence late at night. Why? "