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Chapter 163 Peaceful years
Jing Moye has already said this, how dare the eunuch say anything more.

After he returned, he reported the matter to Emperor Zhaoyuan. The person Emperor Zhaoyuan was supposed to deal with was Jing Moye. It didn't matter whether he took Feng Shuying with him or not.

So in the evening, another eunuch came to the mansion to convey the order, saying that Feng Shuying could be taken with him.

Jing Moye was not surprised at all by this result.

But when Feng Shuying heard the news that she was going to the palace again, her head hurt.

Ever since she came to this world, every time she entered the palace, nothing good happened.

She asked Jing Moye: "Your Majesty, can I not go tomorrow?"

Jing Moye drank tea leisurely and said calmly: "Do you think so?"

Feng Shuying sighed, there was no way he could survive this day!
It's just that she can't live her life anymore, she has to go on, she wants to live!

So she took out the talisman paper and talisman pen and drew the talisman resignedly.

Qiaoling floats out from Jade Perry and grinds ink for her.

Jing Moye glanced at her and continued drinking tea.

For a moment, the room became quiet, except for the sound of Fu Chengshi flipping papers.

At this time, Jing Moye could taste the tranquility of time.

Over the years, he has been struggling with death almost every day. There are so many things to face, and it is difficult for his heart to be so quiet.

Looking at her at this moment made him feel particularly at ease.

At the middle of Hai hour, Jing Moye said quietly: "It's time to sleep."

Feng Shuying responded: "Wait until I finish drawing this talisman."

After a breath, she finished the last stroke with her pen and blew out the ink on the talisman paper that was not completely clean with great satisfaction.

Jing Moye saw that the talisman was completely different from the talisman she usually drew, so she asked, "What kind of talisman is this?"

As soon as he finished asking, the talisman was attached to his body.

In an instant, he felt sleepiness coming over him, and he felt a little unsteady on his feet. He looked at her coldly.

She smiled at him: "This is a sleeping charm. Since we are going to the palace tomorrow, we must all sleep well tonight. Only when we sleep well can we have the strength to torture the scum!"

Jing Moye: "..."

He knew that she couldn't be honest.

It's just that he is so sleepy that he can't deal with her anymore.

As soon as his eyes closed, he fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Feng Shuying helped him to the bed and cursed: "You look quite thin, why are you so heavy!"

After she put him down, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Looking at your usual arrogance, haven't you fallen into my hands now?"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to pinch his face, and then touched his Adam's apple: "You always take advantage of me, but today I take advantage of you all at once!"

She opened his clothes, touched his chest a few more times, and then touched his shapely and slender legs.

When she touched his thigh, she suddenly remembered Qin Zhijian's words again and wondered whether she should touch him there again to see if it was what he said.

Just as this thought swirled around in her mind, she blushed so much that she finally decided to give up.

After all, she would feel guilty if she did such a thing, and she was also afraid that if Jing Moye found out, she would be responsible for him...

After she finished touching him, she looked him up and down. He looked and had excellent body, and he had grown according to her liking.

As long as he wasn't a crazy critic, his figure and face alone were enough for her to ignore the fact that he was a villain in the novel. It's a pity that he is so crazy that he has thought of killing her more than once.

This kind of person is too dangerous. She is not in love enough to put herself in danger for the sake of male lust.

If given the chance, she would still find a way to escape.

She let out a long sigh and said, "How wonderful would it be if you weren't the villain, wouldn't die early, and wouldn't go crazy thinking about killing me every day?"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to laugh again, and shook her head slightly, feeling that she was really whimsical.

She yawned, stretched, blew out the lamp on the table, and lay down next to him.

The moment she lay down, Jing Moye opened her eyes.

Her talisman can indeed make him sleep, but he has been living in danger for these years, and his sense of crisis is particularly strong.

He was already awake when she touched it.

So he could clearly feel her movements and hear her words.

There was some confusion in his eyes, the villain? Die early? Want to kill her?
He immediately understood that when he had murderous intentions towards her before, she could feel it.

Even if he died early, he could understand that if he was under a spell and didn't break it in time, he would indeed not be too far away from death.

But where does the term villain come from?

The word "he" is directional. To whom is he the villain? Or maybe she is actually on Emperor Zhaoyuan's side?

No, she couldn't be Emperor Zhaoyuan's because she ruined Emperor Zhaoyuan's plans several times, and the Lin family, the queen, and Jing Shifeng tried to kill her several times.

He then thought about how different she was from the description of her in the legend, and her self-taught Taoism techniques, all of which highlighted her unusualness.

Tonight she said the words "big villain" again, making him clearly aware that she had an unusual origin.

At the same time, he was certain of one thing, she had no ill intentions towards him.

Because if she had any ill intentions towards him, she could kill him directly today.

Jing Moye's mood was a little complicated. Affected by the sleeping charm, he felt sleepy and his mind was spinning much slower than usual.

Before he fell asleep again, he had only one thought in his mind, that no matter what her origins were, she was his fiancée, and he would never let her leave him.

That night, both of them slept well, and when they woke up in the morning, they both felt refreshed.

Feng Shuying greeted Jing Moye with a smile: "Good morning, Your Majesty!"

"Last night's talisman seems to work well. If the prince can't sleep in the future, he will put one on himself."

Jing Moye looked at her with a meaningful look on her face. She felt a little frightened and suspected that he had discovered that she touched him last night.

In the end, he just said: "Change your clothes and enter the palace."

Feng Shuying felt that he was a little weird today, but then she thought again, she had never understood his thoughts, and he was weird every day.

As soon as the two entered the palace, a eunuch led them to the place where the banquet was held today.

When they went there, there were already many people there, including all the princes.

Even Jing Shiyan, who had previously said he wanted to go south, was here at this time.

As soon as he saw Jing Moye, he came over and explained: "There have been heavy rains in the south of the Yangtze River recently. It was a bit dangerous to go there, so I changed my mind and returned to the capital."

Feng Shuying was so kind that his words were a bit tiring. It was okay if he didn't explain. Once he explained, there was no three hundred taels of silver here.

Jing Moye's expression was light: "If there are floods in the south of the Yangtze River, you really can't go."

"After all, there is plum rain every year in Jiangnan. If you can't see it this year, you can still go see it next year."