Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Concubine Rong's assassination of His Majesty Xueji is well known in the world.The fact that His Majesty Xue Ji stabbed Concubine Rong to death three days later is also well known in the world.

The reason why so many people know about it is entirely because someone interfered with it and spread the matter, just to increase the seriousness of the situation.It seems that His Majesty Xue Ji's purpose is to make the prince notorious, of course, the premise is that if the prince saves Rong Shuhe.

After Mo Yiran came back from the Shahun Gate, she stayed in the room all the time. No one knew what she was doing. In fact, she didn't do anything. She just lay on the bed and slept. It was as simple as that.

At this time, it is impossible for Yan Ruo to come back. After all, if His Majesty Xue Ji couldn't see Carmen's death, he would not let him go. His Majesty Xueji found it.

Thinking of this, she gracefully turned over and continued to sleep, her long black hair covering the pillow.

The surrounding area was quiet and there was nothing. This Chaoxi Garden was originally a barren yard, and no one would come over.

Suddenly, a burst of notes floated from afar...

Mo was still listening to the familiar rhythm, and sat up slowly. She casually put on a piece of clothing for herself and went out. The familiar notes were still beating, touching her heart. This is what she once sang to him. Bandari's "Dream of Orinoco", beautiful and quiet music, is there anyone else who has traveled here like her?

Her heart was filled with unconcealable excitement. Didn't there used to be a lyrics that read: When a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, do you have tears in your eyes?

She has been here for so long, she is used to everything here, but she has an indescribable feeling for the 21st century.

It's summer, the season when plant life flourishes.Yin Tianyi stood under the sycamore tree in a plain white brocade robe, holding a bamboo leaf in his hand and gently put it to his lips. "Dream of Orinoco" was sung to him the night before they parted. The last piece.

He knew she was smart, but she was a complete road idiot.Thinking of her always softens his heart.

He asked Leng Mo to investigate the details of the princess, but what he found was: she is Ran Mo, a member of the Shahun Sect.

But why, he felt that she had an astonishing resemblance to her?

Seeing her walking slowly towards him, he smiled evilly, and the music stopped abruptly.He just looked at her scrutinizingly like this, his eyes full of provocation.

"My lord gave you a chance to tell me who you are?" A faint smile stained his eyes, for her...he was somewhat sure, but it was only a little bit.Not quite.

Mo still had a sudden realization, approached him, and said: "So the prince used such a quiet song to attract the concubine, did he just want to know the identity of the concubine?" She smiled ironically.

Yin Tianyi began to feel unsure again. The Mo Yiran he knew would not have such an expression.

"My concubine's name is Ran Mo. She has no father or mother since she was a child. She was adopted by the head of the sect. That's all. What else does the prince want to know?" Mo Yiran said seriously.Presumably Leng Mo didn't tell him that she was Mo Yiran, because what she said was that there is no need to deliberately conceal it, but she didn't want him to reveal his identity.

"Oh? Really?" Yin Tianyi still didn't give up. He took a step forward, raised her chin, and said, "Then why is the princess attracted to this king's music?" No, then his heart... where should he put it?

Mo still bent his lips and smiled, and said: "My lord's music is so moving. As a music lover, it is inevitable for me to be attracted by my lord's music." Her words were taken for granted, without any trace of tenderness. state.

Yin Tianyi looked at her unwavering gaze, and a certain part of his heart collapsed instantly... His guess was wrong, she was not her, yes, no!

He quickly let go of his hand, turned around and left quickly, he was so afraid that the other party would spy on his inner panic.But after walking a few steps, he was stopped by Mo Yiran: "The prince seems to be waiting for someone, is that person important to the prince?"

Yin Tianyi stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath to calm his panic and irritability, he said: "This matter has nothing to do with the princess." If she wasn't her, then he wouldn't take a second look at her, even if he didn't want to.

Mo Yiran still did not give up and asked: "That person is called Mo Yiran? The prince cares about her very much?" Or do you want to kill her again?Yes, the reason he allowed her to marry in was to Zhuan Jing to find Mo Yiran for him, but now she was asking this question, she was just curious, just curious.

Yin Tianyi's face turned cold in an instant, and he roared maniacly: "This king said, it has nothing to do with you!" After speaking, he strode away, but Mo Yiran still said behind him: "Have you ever thought about it, my lord?" , Mo Yiran, just don't want Yiran?"

These words successfully prevented Yin Tianyi from leaving. His body shook. What do you want to be still, are you telling him not to be still, not to be obsessed with the past?So where did she go?If this is the case, why didn't she come and tell him herself!

He clenched his hands into fists, but he didn't turn his head to look at Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran stepped forward, took his pale hand, slowly opened his fist, and then said to him: "The things in the past belong to memory, not to life. Why is the prince so persistent?"

Her hands were cold, as if they had never been warmed.After reacting, Yin Tianyi pushed her away and said, "Don't touch me!" After walking a few steps, he stopped and said, "Also, you'd better leave me alone!" It really disappeared from Mo Yiran's sight.

Mo still smiled lightly, with no extra expression on his face.The moment she took his hand, she didn't forget the hatred between them. Yes, how could she forget after so many years of enduring humiliation and surviving?

The days in the palace were very ordinary. The imperial decree to bestow Rong Shuhe's death three days later was issued yesterday, so after today, there will only be tomorrow. There is no news of Concubine Rong's accident in the palace. It must be that her self-harm was only a moment between is unacceptable.When she wakes up after a good night's sleep, she may find that there is nothing unacceptable in this world, Mo still thought.

So is she going to the palace tonight?Even if the crown prince wanted to save Rong Shuhe, it was only for one night?The longer the time, the more dangerous Rong Shuhe will be.Everyone understands this truth.

At dusk, Mo was still sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the jewelry and makeup piled up on the table, and the stunning beauty reflected in the bronze mirror, she put on the most exquisite makeup for herself...