Chapter 91

The bright sun fell from the sky to the ground, and the sun was shining fiercely. The peach blossom forest outside Fengxi Palace seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden halo, adding a bit of hazy beauty. Holding a mace, Sen Leng's blade gleamed with cold refracted white light in the sun.

A Imperial Guard came running from a distance with his head lowered, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Commander, this servant is here to see the Empress by order of the Empress Dowager."

"Empress?" The leader nodded and waved his hand to let people in.

Walking through the cobblestone path of the quiet path and climbing up the bluestone steps, you can hear the sound of blushing and heartbeat coming from the closed carved gate.

"Ah... take it easy..."

"A bit below, yes, that's right there."

"Well... so comfortable..."

The intermittent groans made people think about it, and he clenched the five fingers beside him sadly, and he quickly knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, I have something to do with you, Your Majesty."

In the dormitory, Mo Xiaoran, who was lying on a rosewood reclining chair, her clothes half-faded, exposing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, stopped suddenly. She looked at Xiao Zhu who was bending over to massage her behind her, and sat up neatly. Come, Xiao Zhu immediately stepped forward and straightened her robes.

"What's the matter?" A cold questioning voice spewed out from her red lips. Who would come to see her at this time?

Xiaozhu quietly stood aside, and helped her to tie up the messy bun again. The soft black hair poured down like a waterfall and piled up on her chest. There is a laid-back, lazy atmosphere.

"The slave follows the Queen Mother's order to inform the empress if there is anything to do."

Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows slightly, she always felt that the voice sounded familiar, she waved her hand and signaled Xiaozhu to open the door, the queen mother lost her mind again?They parted ways in the Imperial Garden just now, and now they are looking for her again?
Xiao Zhu ran forward to remove the latch, creaked, and the carved red lacquered wooden door opened in response. The man was facing the light, dressed in silver armor, and walked in neatly with long slender legs, hanging down The heavy helmet covered half of his face, only his chin was exposed.

"You..." Mo Xiaoran was a little hesitant, but the moment the man raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said to Xiaozhu: "You go out first."

Xiaozhu was confused, glanced at the imperial guards standing in front of Mo Xiaoran, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

The door closed with a creak, blocking the sunlight outside the room. Inside the bedroom, the incense burner was emitting smoke like white mist. Mo Xiaoran tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her with all her leisure: "Bai Qingluo, you are sick. Right? Pretending to be the imperial guards, and falsely preaching the Queen Mother's edict? Hm? It's too long, and I don't want it anymore?"

This person, dressed as an imperial guard, came to her Fengqi Palace majestically, he must be too courageous!

Bai Qingluo put the sword and mace in his hand on the wooden table beside him, took off the heavy helmet on his head, and then turned to look at Mo Xiaoran: "It's not as good as you."

The hoarse voice pierced the air and pierced into Mo Xiaoran's ears. She had a puzzled expression on her face: "What do you mean?"

"The queen's courage is not ordinary." A sneer sneered from the corner of her mouth, and she walked towards her step by step with blunt steps. A suffocating sense of oppression rushed towards her, like a mountain suddenly rising from the sky. It fell and pressed hard on her shoulders, those bottomless eyes shone like a cold pool of frost, the cold face that seemed to be cut by a knife, sharp and full of hostility, and the stern body stood in front of her. On the side of the reclining chair, his left hand suddenly stretched out and pressed Mo Xiaoran's shoulder.

"Hiss—" She gasped in pain, the man held down the place where she was injured by the gun seat, as if being pinched by a pair of pliers on the shoulder, the pain was burning, "Bai Qingluo, you are looking for death ?"

"How can it compare to you?" The coldness in his eyes flashed away, he bent down slightly, his monstrous face was infinitely magnified in Mo Xiaoran's field of vision, and the cold light from his eyes pierced fiercely into his eyes In the bottom of her eyes, Mo Xiaoran's heart trembled slightly, she didn't dare to look directly at his dark eyes, and smiled coyly: "Then what, I have something to say, let's not move, will it work?"

The tone of the tone was a little flattering, and even she didn't understand why she was so afraid of him now, guilty, unprecedented guilty, like being caught doing something bad, and like cheating for the first time, just Caught raped in bed.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Xiaoran frowned fiercely, why should she be guilty?She did nothing wrong!

Seeing her sudden change of expression, Bai Qingluo smiled angrily, can she still be so righteous? "Do you still want to experience the feeling of jumping in the lake for a while, eh?"

Recalling that night, Mo Xiaoran was thrown into the pool by him, took a cold bath in the middle of the night, and caught a cold the next day. She shivered slightly, and the smile on her face became more attentive: "I don't want to, just a little bit." I don't want to either."

"Hum." A cold hum came out of his nasal cavity, and the palm that was pressing on her shoulders was slowly released a little: "You can be said to be in the limelight today in the imperial garden."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mo Xiaoran smiled mischievously.

"Not only do all the civil and military officials look at you with admiration, but even the envoys of the two countries also take care of you. Mo Xiaoran, if you don't make a show, you will be a blockbuster." Bai Qingluo's meaningful words were heard in her ears, why? It sounded like a mockery.

Mo Xiaoran froze, touched the tip of her nose, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

"Mo Xiaoran!" A cold, low voice made her ears go numb and dizzy. She rubbed her ears and raised her head in a daze, only to see that Bai Qingluo's face was as black as splashed ink, as if she was harboring a desire for mountain rain. The wind was full of danger, and the hairs all over her body suddenly stood on end. She swallowed hard, wanted to retreat, to escape the terrible sense of danger, her back rested on the back of the recliner, her expression was a little uneasy, "Don't you?" Hey, if you have anything to say, just say it."

She did nothing wrong, did she?Why does this man look like he's going to eat her alive?
In all these days of knowing Bai Qingluo, she has never seen him have such a calm and awe-inspiring expression, which really makes one's heart chill.

"In front of a bunch of people, stand up, you are very courageous."

"..." Mo Xiaoran's smile froze.

"In front of a weapon that has never been seen before, going to test the gun alone is really a woman's eyebrow."

"I..." Mo Xiaoran was about to explain, but stopped when she met his frosty eyes.

"You can still endure the injury, let me admire you again, huh?"

"..." It's over!If she couldn't hear the anger in his words, Mo Xiaoran might as well commit suicide, she quickly shook her head: "Calm down first, and listen to my explanation."

Bai Qingluo took a slight breath, lowered his eyes, suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and slowly uttered a word from his mouth: "Say!"

"Actually, I still love this little life. If I'm not [-]% sure, how can I do it? Right?" Seeing that his expression softened a little, Mo Xiaoran's heart improved. It's settled, well, she has to admit, his expression just now really made her heart shudder! "You should also know the situation just now. There are not many confident people present, so I can only step forward. Look, am I okay now?"

"Is this all right?" The first half sounds barely pleasant, but what about the second half?Bai Qingluo's sharp knife-like gaze fell on her shoulder, and he poked lightly with his index finger, and he heard her cold hiss in satisfaction, "This is considered a retreat, huh?"

"A small injury, just a small injury." Mo Xiaoran hurriedly smoothed his hair, "It's just a small injury."

This body has not yet adapted to the power of the gun, which is why it will be injured. However, compared to the fractures caused by those who don't understand at all, this injury is really nothing.

"Small injury?" Bai Qingluo smiled lightly, but that laughter made Mo Xiaoran feel chills all over her body. Before she could ask, he grabbed the shirt on her shoulder with one hand and pulled it casually.

"Tear--"

She stared dumbfoundedly at Bai Qingluo, who shot cleanly and neatly. Then, her gaze slowly moved down, and she saw that her neat clothes were roughly torn apart by him, and the broken clothes came out. A lot of white threads emerged, and the entire shoulder was exposed, and one could clearly see the red, swollen and bruised area on the snow-white skin.

Bai Qingluo was still holding a piece of torn fabric in her palm, and a pair of sharp eyes firmly rooted on her shoulders, as if trying to poke a hole in her body.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, as if in the blink of an eye from spring in March to winter in the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was bleak, and Mo Xiaoran raised her head with difficulty, "You want..." What are you doing?
The rest of the words disappeared in the lips and teeth, Bai Qingluo quickly made a move, and tapped on her dumb acupoint, the red lips opened and closed, but there was no sound.

What is he going to do?

Mo Xiaoran's eyes were staring like copper bells, especially when he touched the vital points on her body again and her whole body was as stiff as a stone, her heart beat even faster.

This person, isn't he trying to kill her to vent his anger?

Just when Mo Xiaoran's heart was going up and down, a sigh sounded in her ears, "You."

Are you really not afraid of pain or death?
Closing his eyes, what appeared in Bai Qingluo's mind was her standing up high on the high platform, her figure as bright as a phoenix, walking down the steps step by step, and in the eyes of everyone, she was reborn from Nirvana, holding a gun, condensed The beautiful shadows of countless people's eyes made his heart ache slightly.

"You know, at that time I..." How much effort did it take to calmly watch you walk out?Looking at you, at a critical moment, like a barrier, defending Dongyao's dignity?
Do you know how much I wanted to stop you at that time?

You know, I, who have never known fear, experienced for the first time in my life what it means to be uneasy.

Gently pushed her down on the red sandalwood reclining chair, lovingly stroking the wound on her shoulder with gentle palms, his movements were extremely gentle, with his back to Bai Qingluo, Mo Xiaoran had never seen his expression at this time, how pitiful he was , how gentle.

"Master..." Qingfeng was guarding the high wall outside Fengxi Palace, just in time to see Bai Qingluo's expression at the moment, and let out a melancholy sigh from his mouth, "Master, you really have a crush on her!" .”

In the world, Mo Xiaoran is probably the only one who can turn this piece of ice into tender fingers.

"Could it be that the master really wants to snatch women from his nephew?" Thinking about it, the corners of Qingfeng's mouth twitched a few times. There are so many women that the master doesn't love, why did he fall in love with the current queen?
In case the master regains his status in the future, what should the emperor call the queen when he faces the queen?Auntie?
Qingfeng rubbed the center of his brow weakly, this generation is so chaotic...

(End of this chapter)

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