The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, mist shrouds the cold water.

The Xingyu Pavilion on the top floor of Xitai Tower seemed particularly quiet in this bustling world. Inside was a long table with a dazzling array of delicacies on jade plates.

There is a guzheng on a platform not far from the table, and next to the guzheng there is a beauty with a pair of peach blossom eyes that exude charm when she looks up.

"Do you really want to be the leader of Xitai Tower?"

"What else?" The beauty looked at the little ball at her feet.

"Tongzi, now that we are here, let's make the best of it."

"Rebellious son! If you continue like this, sooner or later you will get yourself into trouble!" the system warned.

The beauty lowered her eyes and smiled, and the maid serving beside her blushed quietly.

"We'll talk about it later. Master, how many times can you be happy in your life? You'll have to count the times you can be happy. A person's life is neither long nor short. It's not like you have immortality in your system. You have to find some fun, otherwise it's so boring."

"It's up to you. Don't look for me if anything happens."

The system has a headache and is autistic, and I don’t know what weird thing this host is going to do.

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows. Tongzi was still as stubborn as ever. He refused to communicate after a few words. He was not as gentle as before.

Just at this moment, the door creaked open, Feng Jiuqing restrained his smile, and there was a hint of frost in his peach blossom eyes, as if in an instant he had gone from the spring when peach blossoms were in full bloom to the winter covered with ice and snow.

As soon as the visitor took a step forward, he already felt the beauty's icy coldness. It seemed that it was true as the rumors said, the leader of Xitai Tower was a taciturn ice beauty.

Looking past the flower and bird screen at the door, the visitor finally saw the true face of the leader of Xitai Tower.

A pair of peach blossom eyes that should be full of charm contain a little bit of wind and snow, but are slightly upturned, not completely cold, but rather make people tremble. There is a very small cinnabar mole above the end of the eye, which is extremely charming. There is a tassel earring on the left ear. Crystal clear sapphires and dazzling rubies are hanging under the fine willow leaves. Below is a silver crescent moon, and long silver tassels are hanging from the crescent moon.

Her black hair was tied only with a light-colored hairband and hung down to her waist. Her slender waist was just wide enough for him to hold.

Mo Ling's eyes darkened a little, but his expression didn't show it at all, not even the curve of his lips changed at all.

After Feng Jiuqing saw who was coming, he was stunned for a moment. How could it be him?

After not seeing you for a long time, I have actually learned how to visit places like this. It’s really, really great!

However, I haven’t been to the vegetable garden for a year, and some bastard has corrupted my cabbages into this state!

However, as his imperial teacher, there are some things that Baicai wants to know, so as to avoid people saying that he is incompetent as an imperial teacher.

Feng Jiuqing melted the coldness in his eyes, and the room seemed to be filled with spring flowers. He stood up with a smile, and bowed to the visitor gracefully: "Mingqing greets the distinguished guest brother~"

The charming and long tone was very bewitching, but the system just felt goose bumps all over the body, which could not be wiped off.

"Just shut up! You're old enough to be his father, but you're still pretending to be young and calling him brother! You're shameless! Bah!"

A sudden electronic sound exploded in Feng Jiuqing's mind, causing him to almost lose his balance. Fortunately, someone came to help him.

"Tongzi, you are scaring me to death! Can you please not do this next time? I am almost scared to death by you. Besides, how can the ages of our previous lives be calculated together? I am not even an adult yet, but he was an adult four years ago. What's wrong with me calling him brother?" Feng Jiuqing educated the system in his mind.

"Humph!" The system mocked, "Did you scare your soul away or was it seduced by your disciple? Don't think I don't know. You old thing are very bad. You must have coveted your disciple's body for a long time. You are despicable!"

Feng Jiuqing secretly touched the system's tail and whispered, "How can we be greedy about the matters between master and disciple? At most, it can be regarded as internal digestion."

The hair on the system's tail exploded: "How shameless!"

Feng Jiuqing remained calm and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"You rebellious son!" The system was so angry that it cut off communication with Feng Jiuqing again.

Mingqing is the nickname of the leader of Xitai Tower.

Mo Ling gently helped Feng Jiuqing up. He didn't know why the leader of Xitai Tower had changed from an icy snow lotus to an enchanting peach blossom in an instant, so there was a little more inquiry and vigilance in his eyes. He wanted to see what the leader of Xitai Tower wanted to do.

"Please stand up, sir. No need to be polite."

As expected of his little cabbage, Mr. Qianqian is as gentle as jade, all thanks to his good teaching.

Feng Jiuqing followed his lead and touched Mo Ling's hand. His fingers were slender and long, and he estimated that one hand could cover both of his hands. Even though he was not hand-controlled, he felt like he was being bewitched.

Mo Ling noticed the other party's action and calmly withdrew his hand. As expected of someone from such a place, he originally thought that the leader would be more reserved, but he didn't expect that he would come close to him as soon as he saw him, which was no different from the previous ones.

It's just that the leader's hands are a little small, not like those of an ordinary man, and not very delicate. The thin calluses at the base of the thumb make Mo Ling more alert. This man is good at martial arts.

However, such small hands reminded him of the masked man in the southern study who once had great power. Although he was as tall as an ordinary man, his hands were so delicate and small that people wanted to hold them in their hands and play with them carefully.

Both of them have the word "Qing" in their names, maybe it's fate?

Mo Ling looked away as if he didn't care, turned around and distanced himself from Feng Jiuqing, sat down in front of the long table, poured a glass of wine, and said, "I heard that the champion is unparalleled in beauty and art. I wonder if I have the honor to see the champion's extraordinary qualities?" (Yu is a word used to refer to oneself in ancient Chinese. Emperors often refer to themselves as "Yu Yi Ren").

Feng Jiuqing smiled brightly, almost blinding Mo Ling's eyes. Mo Ling's ears were slightly red. He raised his hand and drank a glass of wine, and then he felt a little relieved. This leader was so beautiful that his every frown and smile was so charming that only the famous actress Iris in that man's house could compete with him.

Iris was a peerless actress who won the hearts of the world and made Nanzhao bow down to her with just one sword dance two years ago. When she was dancing, Iris half-hid her beautiful face, and later she was hidden in the mansion by the Grand Tutor, and no one had ever seen her full face. But this Ming Qing seemed to be somewhat similar to Iris?

Could it be that the person behind Xitai Tower is the Grand Tutor? Mo Ling's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tapped the tabletop lightly. If this was the case, it would be difficult to handle.

"How dare I disobey my distinguished brother's request? I just don't know what my distinguished brother wants to see me perform?" Feng Jiuqing's eyes moved, and Mo Ling's gentle face was reflected in his pupils.

Mo Ling poured another glass of wine: "Sir, please do as you please. I trust the leader."

Feng Jiuqing took a few steps forward and approached Mo Ling, his breath almost hitting Mo Ling's face. Mo Ling was a little stiff. It had been a long time since anyone dared to approach him like this. He had mysophobia and was very averse to others approaching him, so people around him didn't dare to seek death like this.

There was a hint of murderous intent hidden in Mo Ling's gentle smile, and he looked at the person in front of him nonchalantly.

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The author has something to say:

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Yu, like Guaren and Gu, was a self-proclaimed name for the monarch, so ordinary people rarely used Yu as a self-proclaimed name. But Mo Ling was the emperor of Dai Yue, and he used Yu as a self-proclaimed name only to cover up his identity. When he went out incognito, it would not be good to say "朕", "寡人", "孤" as soon as he opened his mouth. It was just an ordinary self-proclaimed name QAQ

This article is fictional. Everything is fictional. The place names, personal names, and official names are also fictional. QAQ