Raiders of the President of Quick Pass

Chapter 157
Mo Chengxuan had already heard about the fact that the concubines ran to the cold palace to admire the flowers.

When he heard about this, Mo Chengxuan was correcting the memorial.

Originally, all the memorials in hand had been put down, and Eunuch Yang even prepared the sedan chair for him.

But at this time, another hidden guard sent news.

"Back to the emperor, the concubine Chen and the empress had a very happy chat."

"Back to the emperor, the concubines get along very harmoniously and friendly in the cold palace."

Mo Chengxuan paused when he was about to step out of the hall, turned around and walked back into the hall, and picked up the chapter memorial that he hadn't finished reviewing before.

"Di—the concubines of Sangong Sixth Courtyard gathered together, drinking tea and chatting, getting along harmoniously. The task progress of Sangong Sixth Courtyard is +5."

Hearing the system notification sound in his head, Mo Chengxuan was sure that what the dark guard said was true.

The system will not go wrong. Since the progress of the task has progressed, it means that after those concubines arrived in the cold palace, they really got along very harmoniously with Yan Xi.

Even if he didn't pay too much attention to the affairs of the harem, as long as no one was killed, he basically turned a blind eye to many things.

However, he also knew that no matter how friendly those concubines were on the surface, and they talked about each other, but in their hearts they all wanted to get rid of each other and hurry up.

This time, they were actually able to let go of their guards and live in harmony?
The strangest thing is Yan Xi, it's fine if she doesn't make trouble.To be able to talk happily with the empress and live in harmony with the concubines!

Yesterday she cheated Concubine Lin again, can the two of them really sit together, drink tea and chat today?
What kind of trickery is there in this?
Mo Chengxuan found that the words on the memorial suddenly became crooked, and he lost the mood to correct them.

"Come here, drive Yulin Palace."

Yulin Palace is the name of Yan Xi's current cold palace.

Eunuch Yang's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately replied, "That's it!"

When Mo Chengxuan arrived at the gate of Yulin Palace, the guards outside the gate were about to report.

But he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

After making a silent gesture to them, Mo Chengxuan raised his foot and stepped in.

Behind him, Eunuch Yang hurriedly followed, but the emperor turned his head and gave him a hard look.

Eunuch Yang laughed dryly, quickly retracted the foot he stepped out, and stood outside to guard.

When Mo Chengxuan walked in, the whole journey was extremely quiet.

Over the years, no matter where he went, everyone would hug him, respectful and fearful, fearing that if he offends him, his head would fall to the ground.

It was extremely rare that there was such a quiet moment, and even his whole body relaxed.

Walk all the way to the entrance of the main hall.

Before entering, Mo Chengxuan heard Yan Xi shouting inside,
"Huayi, hurry up and bring me the handkerchief to wipe off my sweat."

When she said this, her breath was unsteady, panting heavily, as if she was extremely tired.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Chengxuan walked in with an uneasy expression.

Yan Xi was facing away from him, bent over and sweeping the floor with a broom.At the same time, Shiqing was also waving the broom in his hand quickly.

"Here it comes, ma'am, please let it go, it's fine for the servants to come."

A picture-like voice came from outside the hall.

Then came the sound of quick footsteps.

The poetic and picturesque are all specially selected by him, and he possesses martial arts and is not low.Martial arts practitioners pay most attention to a steady breath, and they are extremely light when walking.

It can be seen that Huayi is tired and anxious at this time.

"Niang Niang, bring the handkerchief..." Hua Yi quickly ran in, her eyes bumped into the bright yellow figure, her pupils constricted suddenly.

That's it for one sentence.

Quickly knelt down, and was about to call out "Emperor".

Mo Chengxuan once again blocked her movements.

Shiqing heard the movement, looked this way, and her face changed suddenly.

Mo Chengxuan shook his head at her warningly.

Fortunately, Yan Xi had been bending over slightly at this time, and he couldn't see the expression on Shi Qing's face when he lowered his head.

But she still noticed some movement.

"Huayi, what's the matter?"

When Huayi was called out like this by Yan Xi, she quickly came to her senses. "Ah, it's all right. Ma'am, here's the handkerchief."

Yan Xi straightened up, put the broom in his hand aside, and walked towards the imperial concubine's couch in front, while beating his back lightly with his hands.

She smiled and said to Huayi, "Then take it here and wipe off my sweat. It seems that I have really fallen now, and I can't even sweep the floor."

"By the way, Shiqing, you should also put down the broom first, go wash your hands and help me beat my back."

"Yes." Hearing this, Shiqing quickly retreated.

After receiving the hint from Mo Chengxuan's eyes, Huayi handed him the handkerchief in her hand, and silently retreated outside the hall.

Yan Xi kept his back from the beginning to the end, and didn't look back.

So I don't know anything about what happened behind me.

As soon as she reached the imperial concubine's bed, she lay down on her side and closed her eyes.

Because the eyes are closed, some other senses become quite sensitive.

She could clearly hear footsteps approaching.

It was the kind of very steady footsteps, completely different from the poetic ones.

But Yan Xi was already very tired at this time, his eyelids seemed to be fighting, and he couldn't open them no matter what, he fell asleep slowly in a dizzy state.

It can't be said that he is completely asleep.

Because Yan Xi could clearly feel the cold touch of the silk handkerchief rubbed on his forehead, the tip of his nose, and his cheeks.And the hand holding Sipa.

And the thick calluses between the fingertips of that hand.

When the cocoon was rubbed on the face, it felt rough to the touch, but it magically brought about an electric current in the body.

When you close your eyes, it's all crystal clear.

But when Yan Xi's hand that was originally resting on his body suddenly fell down, it caused a feeling of falling in his body.

She woke up with a start.

When she opened her eyes, she could still remember what she felt very clearly in her sleep.

But when she thought carefully about what she felt before, her mind was indeed blank.

Maybe it was just a dream.

Looking at the deserted palace all around, Yan Xi thought.

Then, even if you can't remember what happened before, it's just a dream, and it doesn't hurt at all.

Looking at the mottled sunlight coming in from the window lattice, it was already approaching noon.

Yawning, Yan Xi slowly closed his eyes again.

But this time she wasn't feeling sleepy.

Closing her eyes was purely for relaxation, and her thoughts drifted aimlessly until she didn't even know where she ended up wandering.

Suddenly footsteps came from the quiet hall.

Yan Xi thought it was poetry or painting, but he didn't care.

Still closing his eyes, he let his thoughts drift aimlessly, passing this sultry and boring noon quickly.

Suddenly, her face felt warm, and the calluses on her fingers rubbed her face.

The feeling in the previous sleep suddenly revived.

Yan Xi suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)