The scorching sun in summer is very hot. After kneeling in front of the Hanfeng Palace yesterday, Mu Sheng felt that the scorching sun could be tolerated, but because of women's nature of beauty, she still chooses a cool place to walk, in order to avoid falling into the sun. Tanned himself.

Unknowingly, they walked to this familiar alley. This is His Majesty's private residence outside the palace. When they met, they mostly exchanged necks here.She stood in the alley for a long time.Suddenly, a carriage appeared at the other end of the alley. The carriage was simple, followed by several attendants riding on tall horses.Mu Sheng watched intently, watching His Majesty get out of the car in a purple robe.

She is well-dressed and wears a beautiful jade pendant, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her figure is indifferent.

Mu Sheng looked at her ecstatically.There is such a wonderful thing in this world, she is thinking about her, and she appears in front of her.

Meng Xiuyi seemed to be aware of it, and slowly turned his head to look at where Mu Sheng was.Mu Sheng immediately held her breath, not knowing whether she should go to see her at this time, but she didn't need to worry about it, the next moment, Meng Xiuyi's indifferent gaze swept across her face, and she turned back unmoved. Open, Meng Xiuyi strode in, as if he never noticed the person standing not far away from the beginning to the end.

They are like strangers who have never had any relationship.

☆、Chapter 9

Perhaps it was hurt by His Majesty's indifferent eyes, that night, Mu Sheng had a dream.

The dream is not colorful, only black and white, and even the sun that is shining with warm light is a gloomy gray.It was the cemetery of Pei's family. She had visited it once when she was a child to send her grandfather to rest.

She floated in mid-air, watching everything that happened like an outsider with cold eyes.His Majesty was wearing a black crown robe, and she sharply saw a small piece of mourning dress made of raw linen protruding from her collar.Everyone was immersed in the grief of the loss of a loved one, no one noticed, only she looked up and down, and it was clear.Your Majesty's work is Qi Shuai. When his wife passed away, the husband and son-in-law wore mourning clothes made of raw linen for his wife and wore mourning clothes for one year.She couldn't mourn for her openly, so she had to wear it inside.

The father was holding the tablet of the mother, and her tablet was in the hands of the elder brother. The elder brother was weeping unceasingly, his handsome face was full of tears, and the father was also full of grief, and he needed Pei Ming's support to stand up.His Majesty walked aside with no expression on his face. It was not until the two tombs and two catalpas were buried in the ground that her eyes revealed deep sorrow. Grief and anger.

The servants of the Pei family used shovels to fill the tomb with shovels of yellow soil, gradually forming a mound. His Majesty watched numbly, watching the luxurious and heavy coffin being buried deep in the soil.My brother and uncles stood together, they depended on each other, my father was served by Pei Ming, he wasn't too sad at all, His Majesty was alone, there were countless attendants behind her, but no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with her, she was alone.

Mu Sheng struggled to get out of this black and white picture, the restrained appearance of His Majesty in the dream was really distressing.She sat up, poured a glass of cold water to drink, and the chill spread from her stomach to her whole body. She finally woke up a little bit, but the inexplicable guilt and distress in her heart could not be relieved.His Majesty owns the world and is rich all over the world, so why should he be obsessed with someone who is not worthy of her.

Because of this guilt and heartache, Mu Sheng decided to be softer and more frank with her when His Majesty summoned her two days later.

Only three days later, Mu Sheng went to Hanfeng Palace again, and Mu Sheng was still extremely cautious.After entering, he still kowtows.

Meng Xiuyi didn't review the memorabilia at the moment, she was playing with a pipe of jade flute quite comfortably, and when she saw her coming, she didn't lift her head, as if she was treating a humble ant with indifference: "Get up."

Mu Sheng stood up and respectfully stood aside, waiting for her to ask a question, she had already decided to obey His Majesty as much as possible so as not to make her angry.

What is your relationship with the Di family?Meng Xiuyi drove straight in without turning around.Mu Sheng was startled, and looked at the emperor with a guilty conscience, did she find anything?Mu Sheng was terrified, he pinched his palm calmly, and replied cautiously: I had consulted Di Gong two days ago.

That's all?

That's all.Mu Sheng answered firmly.The hall suddenly became quiet, and after a while there was a crisp sound of emerald jade colliding with sandalwood. Meng Xiuyi put the jade flute on the table, and looked at Mu Sheng incredulously, as if she was a girl who refused to change after repeated admonition. of the hopeless.Mu Sheng made her look timid, and asked unconsciously: What, what's the matter?

Meng Xiuyi shook his head and said: Do you want to kneel under the sun for an afternoon?

Mu Sheng swallowed her saliva, recalled that not-so-good afternoon, and apologized hurriedly.

Let me remind you, if you don't tell the truth again, I will kill you immediately.Meng Xiuyi said indifferently, with indifference in his eyes, impatience imperceptible in his tone.

She was serious, Mu Sheng knew that whenever she showed such a look, it was extremely displeased.Once her reply does not meet her expectations, or if she thinks she is still covering up, she will kill her immediately.Suddenly, it seemed as if a pair of bone-ridden hands were strangling her throat, Mu Sheng's heartbeat suddenly increased, how would she answer?

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