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Qiao Zhen bent her waist and lowered her head, but she still couldn't help but stare at the bed.

She clenched her hands tightly, she really couldn't believe that there was really a beauty whose face couldn't be seen clearly on the emperor's bed.

This is Qingyun Emperor who is aloof and omnipotent in her heart!

Dijun has always been indifferent and aloof, how could he be greedy for beauty?

"Qiao Zhen, you have always counted and kept the medicinal materials in stock. Didn't you check the receipts and withdrawals of Ren'an Hall one by one? The loss of medicinal materials is not a trivial matter. As a drug inspector, you have neglected your duties."

Yi Qingyun was sitting on the bed with no expression on his face, looking like a king.

If only the white arm draped over his leg could be overlooked.

"Chen—I have, I have verified, but I don't know why two hundred plants are missing, and there are some tricks in it..." Qiao Zhen spoke intermittently, and she no longer knew what she was talking about.

Because her heart is really sour.

Today, when she came back from work outside, she just returned to the palace, her eyeliner told her that the emperor had brought back a beauty from nowhere, and brought her directly back to the palace.

At first she didn't think it was nonsense, but just outside the door——

But now seeing Dijun pampering the person on the bed so much, her heart ached as if torn apart.

Being able to sit on the emperor's bed shows that this beauty is much favored by the emperor.

Qiao Zhen's expression was gloomy, she once thought that she had a very unique fate with Dijun.

They met in Xuanhuang Secret Realm when Dijun was not yet full-fledged, and Dijun rescued her at that time.

Ten years later, when she was being raped outside, she was rescued by the passing emperor. At that time, the emperor had completely changed into another appearance.

Among all Dijun's subordinates, she is the only one who recognizes Dijun who is Yi Qingyun, and this has always been a little secret hidden in her heart.

Ten years ago, Dijun saved her life, and her life has been Dijun's ever since.

She doesn't expect Dijun to have her in his heart, because she knows that Dijun already has an irreplaceable figure in his heart.

She knew that there was always someone in Dijun's heart.

That person was Beichen Mozun who saved the emperor in danger and even gave his life.

Hearing that Demon Lord Beichen looks like a man descended from heaven, beautifies all sentient beings, and is also supreme in cultivation, Qiao Zhen knows it well, she is ashamed of herself.

But Qiao Zhen didn't give up, she thought that even if she had no status, she still wanted to follow Dijun for the rest of her life without asking for anything in return.

She thought that she would be satisfied in this way, after all, Dijun is so unattainable.

But now that she saw Dijun entangled with an unknown beauty, she really couldn't be convinced.

Obviously she was always by the lonely Dijun's side, why when the Dijun finally let go of his guard, she was not the one who chose.

Resisting not wanting to lose her composure, Qiao Zhen comforted herself that Dijun must just want to play for fun, and this kind of beauty can't really impress Dijun.

You must know that Beichen Mozun is irreplaceable in the emperor's heart.

It is impossible for the emperor to give his heart again, Qiao Zhen thought so.

At this time, the person lying on the bed chuckled, pulling Qiao Zhen's mind back.

"It's just two hundred elixir, what a big deal, you've scared the little lady so much that you can't give up."

Qiao Zhen was shocked again.

Although the voice was delicate, it was immediately recognizable as a man's voice.

That beauty favored by the emperor is actually a man? !

Yi Qingyun sighed, and after a while, his tone softened: "Let's leave it at that, you can go down."

Qiao Zhen raised her head abruptly, a little unbelievable, "Dijun...won't you punish me?"

The emperor, who has always been strict and unselfish, really let her go because of the man's few words.

At this time, she would rather the emperor punish her.

Qiao Zhen was in a daze, and she had to admit that this man was really her biggest enemy.

Qiao Zhen left the bedroom almost in a daze. The servants at the side saw her like this, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions, they could only salute respectfully.

When she reached the deserted palace road, Qiao Zhen finally couldn't hold back anymore, and her tears fell like beads.

"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?" At this moment a gentle male voice sounded.

Qiao Zhen didn't expect to meet someone at this time, so she quickly wiped away her tears, turned around and saw Hao Qiushi, she felt relieved.

"Qiu Shi, just now I saw a man in Dijun's dormitory, they--" Qiao Zhen couldn't hold back as she said.

The man sighed, patted her head, and softly explained: "Zhen'er, you should come out, the emperor and we both have the great grace of rebuilding, we should behave in accordance with the emperor's wishes. If the emperor is happy, Why not."

"I understand...but I can't control it! What I want with all my heart, others can get it easily, I'm not reconciled!" Qiao Zhen said with her head buried in her sobs.

Hao Qiushi was a little helpless, he felt sorry for Qiao Zhen very much, but he couldn't persuade the other party to let go of his obsession, so he could only sigh.

"Qiu Shi, help me find out about Dijun's intentions, or find out the details of that man, in case, in case he plots against Dijun, or—" Qiao Zhen has obviously lost her mind.

Yi Qingyun once again accepting the blows that others have given her is really too big.

"Qiao Zhen, you lost your temper." Hao Qiushi shook his head and said, not to mention that Qiao Zhen's proposals are all unreasonable, but that his own identity is already sensitive. He is the younger brother of the traitor Hao Wentian. It is really a great blessing to take him in and reuse him.

Even if he loves Qiao Zhen, it is impossible for him to be betrayed by the emperor.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm so sad. In fact, I don't like white clothes at all, but they all said that Demon Lord Beichen likes to wear white clothes, so I also wear them. I just want the emperor to look at me more. I'm really uncomfortable. ..."

Hao Qiushi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, he quickly meditated, and when he calmed down, he sent Qiao Zhen back to his residence.

Mo Beichen looked at the figure of the little lady in white leaving sadly, and in a trance, he found that the back of this woman was a little like when he was pretending to be a master.

With a slight change in his mind, Mo Beichen thought about what he heard about someone pretending to be him before, and he understood.

It seems that there are quite a few Yingying and Yanyan around Qingyun in their family.

Mo Beichen brushed the broken hair on his face behind his ears, got up from the bed, hooked his white jade-like fingers, and put his moon-colored Lingbo robe on him.

"Where are you going when you get up?" Yi Qingyun's voice was low.

"Don't worry, I can't bear you. Aren't you going to take me around here?" Mo Beichen straightened his long hair with his hands, and found that many strands of hair were knotted due to the previous entanglement.

"Let me help you comb your hair." The man stood behind him.

Mo Beichen was stunned for a moment, but it was just a matter of formula, he didn't know why Yi Qingyun suddenly thought of such a thing.

"Emperor Qingyun, have you learned how to serve people?" But of course Mo Beichen would not refuse, and joked with the corner of his mouth.

"I've researched it, come on, sit over there." Yi Qingyun was not angry, and led the people to sit in front of the half-person-high water mirror dressing table over there.

Mo Beichen looked at the dressing table, and found that the dressing table was exquisitely and luxuriously crafted, as if it was contemplated. He suddenly became curious, "Why do you still have a dressing table in your bedroom?"

"They arranged it, probably to please you."

The man stroked his long hair with his hand. When smoothing out the long hair, his fingertips would rub against Mo Beichen's ear from time to time, making it itchy.

"Heh, what do you mean, don't they know that the emperor will pull me to comb my hair today?" Mo Beichen questioned.

"But they know that one day you will be another master here."

Mo Beichen couldn't help trembling, and then teased with a playful smile: "My lord, have you put honey on your mouth? I just tasted it and it wasn't sweet."

"That's how things are." Yi Qingyun held his long hair in his right hand, and reached out to the table with his left hand to pick up the wooden comb.

"You kept the ring I gave you?" Mo Beichen happened to see the silver on the man's ring finger.

Yi Qingyun hummed lightly, "What kind of comb do you want?"

"Just the usual high ponytail." Mo Beichen didn't care much.

"Do you usually wear a ponytail?"

"No way, isn't it a simple ponytail, or it's just loose." Mo Beichen's neck was a little sore, and he tilted his head.

"Don't move."

Mo Beichen could only curl his lips helplessly. He looked at the water mirror. The man in the water mirror lowered his head. He was not skilled but very serious.

After half a stick of incense.

"Why did you untie your hair again?" Mo Beichen asked with a frown.

"It's off to the left, it's not right." The man said seriously.

"..."

"It's just a little bit to the left. Do you have to make it so regular?" After Yi Qingyun undid the bundle of hair for the third time, Mo Beichen propped his chin with his hands and felt helpless.

Sure enough, an idiot is an idiot, and even though he is called to bluff people like this now, in Mo Beichen's heart, the other party is still the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he hasn't changed at all.

It's still the same. Once you start doing things seriously, it's easy to be more energetic.

Perhaps beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Although Mo Beichen complained, he looked at the man in the water mirror with a smile.

It feels like being with each other like this, even if it's an ordinary life, it doesn't matter.

After about half an hour, Yi Qingyun finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Right?"

"Correct."

It's true enough.

Looking at the water mirror, Mo Beichen suddenly found a small jade accessory on his head.

"For me?" Mo Beichen moved closer to Shui Jing and looked at it curiously.

The man hummed lightly.

"Not bad, very good." Mo Beichen touched the jade with his fingertips, and the jade turned out to be warm.

"Do you like it?" Yi Qingyun's tone was a little tentative.

"I like it. It's rare for you to give me something. I will definitely offer it up as a treasure, and I will never leave my body every day." Mo Beichen smiled, and naturally took the man's hand, and led him outside, "Go, go out and walk around .”

"I will give you a lot in the future." Yi Qingyun let Mo Beichen lead him and said sullenly.

"What do you care about, you are mine." Mo Beichen stepped across the threshold, with a cunning flash in his eyes, and said deliberately.

Sure enough, the servants who heard this outside the door were all terrified.

"But it's not the same thing." Yi Qingyun shook his head, in his eyes, giving things is always a thought.

This is not to be confused with the relationship between them.

"Well, today, let me ask you for something." Mo Beichen stopped suddenly, turned around and said to the man with a smile.

Yi Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, it seemed that the person in front of him would give whatever he asked for.

Even if he risked his life, he would not hesitate.

"I want to discuss a name with you."

Mo Beichen said it lightly, but Yi Qingyun was shocked, "Beichen, you—"

"Let's pick a day to become a Taoist couple."

The author has something to say: Fuck, I suddenly remembered that today is 520, what a nice day.

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