Mo Xi was sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, making tea. The aroma of the tea was overflowing. Mo Xi was thinking about Jun Wu Yao. Perhaps he was the only one in the world who didn't need her to wear a mask. I'm afraid he was the only one.

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He once said with great pity: "Mo Xi, your life is really hard."

But Mo Xi only smiled: "Wu Yao is a good medicine. No matter how hard I see you, I will still feel that it is nothing."

"Why doesn't Mo Xi find a good man? You are so good, there must be many people who admire you."

Mo Xi was very sad at that time. Why did Jun Wu Yao always push her away? He was so quiet and calm, as if he had never known joy or sorrow in his life. Even Mo Xi had never seen too much emotion in his eyes.

, he is like a Bodhisattva, gentle and compassionate, but unwilling to give any more emotions.

The longing is like the fragrance of osmanthus in early August, elegant and light, permeating my heart. Deeply favored by Baili Muyun, Mo Xi almost couldn't hold back and told the truth, but if he did, he would die. Conscience

After repeated torture, Mo Xi felt that there was no one to rely on in this world.

I am alone like a floating boat, floating in the vast ocean. The waves are so rough that I long to dock.

After Jin Zixin was imprisoned in the cold palace, Mo Xi sent Eryu to visit her secretly. She really hated herself and asked: "Concubine Mo is loved by three thousand people, why did she frame me?"

Eryu placed the food box heavily on the stone table, wishing to poke a hole in the table, and said angrily: "You are really a ungrateful person. It is in vain that you pity her for being pregnant and give her such a gift."

With some nourishment and food, she actually..."

"What's wrong with her?" Mo Xi had expected such a result, and was not surprised that Jin Zixin hated her, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. It wasn't that she couldn't understand her painstaking efforts, but that she no longer trusted herself.

"She knocked over all the food and scolded you, my wife." Eryu felt wronged and said angrily with a flat mouth.

"Forget it, let her do it." Mo Xi sighed and poured a cup of tea for Eryu, "Drink some tea to calm down."

"Your Majesty is just too kind. These people dare not take her seriously, and so does Yue Concubine!" Eryu drank the cup of tea in one gulp, still fuming.

The concubine she was talking about said two days ago that she suddenly wanted to listen to music, so she asked the emperor to ask Mo Xi to play music for her, but of course the emperor refused. She also said that the osmanthus trees in Mo Xi's palace were better than those in her palace.

The one inside bloomed better and the tree trunks were much straighter. She wanted to move it, but Mo Xi didn't bother to argue with her, so she asked the gardener to pick a larger one and move it over to her.

Mo Xi didn't even know whether this crazily competing for favors was really stupid or she was so sick that she sought medical treatment. With the child in her belly, she actually made a request to the emperor to reinstate her father's official position, but was scolded by the empress dowager. The harem

No woman in the entire harem, except the Queen Mother, is allowed to do politics!

The concubine Yue restrained herself a lot now, but every now and then she would deliberately hold up her barely visible belly and show off throughout the harem, which was really annoying.

"Empress, you are the concubine, and she is the concubine, why do you have to endure her everywhere?" Eryu really avenged Mo Xi's injustice.

"Eryu, the fetus is innocent. No matter how bad the concubine is, it is her business. You must not contradict the concubine, understand?" Mo Xi was worried that this upright girl would be taken advantage of, so she repeatedly warned her.

"What are you two masters and servants whispering about?" Baili Muyun didn't know when he came, and Xiao Hezi at the door didn't tell him.

"I didn't ask them to report. I wanted to come and see what you do on a daily basis." Baili Muyun answered Mo Xi's doubts and spared her the courtesy. He never calls himself "I" when no one else is around.

When Eryu saw the emperor coming, he quickly picked up the food box and left. Baili Muyun looked at the food box and asked, "Who are you going to see?"

"Jin promised." Mo Xi hid all his thoughts and never let them out. Baili Muyun was more difficult to deal with than the Queen Mother, and she couldn't let any clues of her come out.

"She must hate you very much?" Baili Muyun looked at Mo Xi's somewhat lonely face and asked distressedly.

"It doesn't matter. I'll explain it to her later when I have the opportunity." Mo Xi smiled to himself and poured a cup of tea for Baili Muyun.

"I have asked You You to take more care of her. Her life in the cold palace will not be too difficult. However, we have to be careful of the Queen Mother's murderous attacks." Baili Muyun's eyebrows seemed a little tired.

In fact, the palace has been very busy recently. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Not only is there a big banquet for all ministers during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, but also envoys from the ministers' countries come to pay homage. There are many complicated things.

For some unknown reason, Baili Muyun handed over the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that was supposed to be organized by the Ministry of Rites to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is said that the new manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs recently found a lot of new and interesting things, which greatly pleased the emperor.

But Mo Xi vaguely guessed that Baili Muyun was afraid that he had something to do. He once told Mo Xi that You You was his.

"Mo Xi." Baili Muyun took Mo Xi's hand, put it against his face, and said, "You must stay with me on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, you know?"

"Will something happen during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Mo Xi was shocked. What would Baili Muyun do?

"As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you." Baili Muyun said, pulling Mo Xi into his arms, closing his eyes and smelling the fragrance of her hair, as if talking to himself: "Mo Xi, only if you are here

Only here can I get a little bit of peace of mind."

Mo Xi's heart was filled with chaotic emotions. The more Baili Muyun treated her with affection, the more guilty she felt. She once tried to forget Jun Wiyao, but Jun Wiyao's shadow seemed to have taken root and sprouted.

Deep in her heart. How could the man who once warmed her entire miserable life be forgotten so easily?

Moreover, if one day Baili Muyun learns her identity, will he continue to love her? The person he loves deeply is actually a spy who is always watching him. Can Baili Muyun forgive him?

Mo Xi didn't dare to think about it.

Such a big banquet was about to be held in the palace, and Mo Xi was supposed to tell the shadow man in black about the news. But three days had passed since the note was stuck in the pomegranate tree, and no one came to pick it up. Mo Xi felt a little sad.

Confuse.

There was an uneasy feeling slowly spreading in her heart, and she carried this feeling until August 15th.

That day, it seemed that all the osmanthus trees were in bloom, and the whole palace was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.

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