Update Chapter 6~~~~~ Mo Xi's whole body was trembling. She had been controlled by the shadow for ten years. For ten years, she had surrendered to the legendary master. The person opposite was the one who controlled her. Her master of ten years?

"Your Majesty." Mo Xi called out softly, stood up and bowed before saying, "I am not blessed enough to be able to conceive a boy and a girl for the Emperor. The moonlight is just right today, so why not let Mo Xi play a song for you?" , this should be a way to repay the emperor’s kindness.”

Baili Muyun was stunned and didn't understand why Mo Xi suddenly appeared and asked to play the pipa. Just when he was about to ask her what she meant, he heard Mo Xi say: "However, Mo Xi's identity is indeed different, so why not be separated by a curtain?" , how about your prince listening to it?"

This is a good idea. It will help Tao He and will not bring shame to Xuan Qian.

Baili Muyun looked at Mo Xi deeply for a while, then waved his hand in agreement.

There is a three-story turret in the northwest corner of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The curtains were hung. Eryu brought the pipa over, and the young eunuch led the way to the turret. All the guests were silent. This was the song of the best musician in the world and the emperor's favorite concubine. , but not everyone has such a blessed ear.

The person playing the pipa in the corner tower is not Mo Xi.

"Eryu, come and play the music." Mo Xi took the pipa and handed it to Eryu, and said carefully. Eryu has been following her these days. Mo Xi often taught her how to play the music when he had nothing to do. Mo Xi taught her the music himself. , she can also learn Qixiang.

"Mother, what do you mean by this?" Eryu was obviously very nervous and didn't understand what he was trying to do.

"Eryu, I won't harm you." Mo Xi was too anxious and could only promise Eryu this way.

"Then my dear, please come back quickly." Although Eryu didn't know why Mo Xi did this, she guessed that something must be wrong. Being loyal, she decided not to ask too many questions. She missed her master.

After a while, the quiet sound of pipa sounded.

Mo Xi deliberately pushed away Aunt Wan, saying that it was a cold day and asked her to go back and get a coat for her. At this moment, it happened to be that the night was bright and there was no one around, so Mo Xi almost ran all the way to the imperial garden. Praying that the man in black would reply to her.

Is he the master? To Mo Xi, a person who weighs in her heart like a mountain just appears? Does it mean that he can directly ask her who her enemy is?

Mo Xi didn't want to remember those things, but those things were like steel needles piercing her heart. The constant fear and pain made her unable to forget.

She was only five years old at that time, the age when she could just remember. She had a mother and a father, and her father seemed to be a minor official. She was living a harmonious and happy life at home. Suddenly, misfortune swept over her overnight and overturned her world in an irreversible manner. All she remembered was the coldness. The glint of the sword, the black figure, the screams of the servants, the blood-stained face of my mother, and the wide eyes staring straight at myself hiding under the bed. It's a pity that those eyes will never smile again, never gentle.

After the killing, Mo Xi sat in the ruins that were suddenly covered with broken walls, crying loudly, but what use was the cry of a five-year-old child? He couldn't call his mother back, he couldn't wake his father, he couldn't wipe away his tears.

Then someone handed a pipa to her hand. She recognized it as her mother's pipa, with the word "Green Tail" engraved on the back. It was the only intact object in this disaster.

The man said: Do you want revenge?

The little girl raised her face, and the tears on her face mixed with the dirt and stained her face, but she nodded firmly. Yes, at that time, she didn't even understand how tragic revenge was.

, but as long as she understood the literal meaning, it was enough to make her nod.

The being called Shadow told her that when she did something that satisfied her master, he would tell her who was the murderer of her family.

From then on, her name was Mo Xi. It’s been so long that I almost can’t remember what my original name was.

Mo Xi had no choice but to obey them, because resistance was death. Mo Xi had seen too many people whipped to death because they wanted to escape from the shadows, and he even almost died on that long whip once.

In the eyes of the shadows, their lives are worse than those of pigs and dogs. Life and death are happening every day in this world, and they don't have to worry about not having orphans.

Even Mo Xi didn't know who she was working for or what the meaning of what she was doing was. She had always just followed orders. So did the appearance of Crown Prince Tao He today represent the Northern Qing Dynasty? Did she belong to the Northern Qing Dynasty?

A spy from the Qing Dynasty?

Biting the tip of his tongue, the severe pain made Mo Xi struggle to wake up from the inescapable nightmare. It was useless to think about it. What did he want to do? His eyes were cold, like an ice field that had been ravaged by a strong wind and was riddled with holes.

Returning to deathly silence.

If Prince Tao He is really the master, she must ask who is the enemy who killed her family! Even...even if it means revealing Baili Muyun's true face!

Such crazy thoughts made Mo Xi quicken his pace. When he arrived at the Royal Garden, he still didn't see the man in black, and the note in the pomegranate tree had not been changed. Could it be because of Tao He's arrival that the man in black who met him was someone else?

Mission?

Mo Xi was so anxious that she was about to cry. Who could tell her whether the truth that seemed so close at hand was true? Should she take a gamble?

Just when he didn't know what to do, a low voice came from the side. Mo Xi was so frightened that he hid behind a tree, not even daring to come out. He only looked through the cracks in the rockery gravel. It turned out to be the Queen Mother and the Prime Minister.

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Men are not allowed to set foot in the harem at will. No matter how high and powerful the prime minister is, he should not be here. Apparently the queen mother deliberately found a reason to leave the table and was plotting something with the prime minister here.

"Without that tax money, how long can your soldiers be able to support you?" the Queen Mother asked in a deep voice.

"On New Year's Eve, the palace will be bloodbathed!" The prime minister's harsh voice was horrifying, and he whispered, "Sister, I have wronged you during these years in the palace."

"Grief? Huh, as long as you have the world of Xuan Qian, there is no grievance." The Queen Mother said in a gloomy tone, "I will continue in the harem. That little bitch Mo Xi has confused the emperor, so let him

It’s better to be a subjugated emperor who will be infamy for thousands of years. I’m sure Shangguan Baiyan would be very happy if he knew about it.”

"Sister, the biggest mistake you made in your life was falling in love with the late emperor." Zai Xiang sighed.

"So, I will make up for my mistakes." The Queen Mother's cold voice was full of sadness, "You have been out for too long since you went back."

"The moon concubine..." The prime minister was worried that Xuan Qian would have a successor.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

After watching the two of them leave, Mo Xi loosened his tightly covered mouth. Cold sweat had already soaked his back. His legs were also a little weak. He supported the fake stone and walked towards the banquet. His thoughts finally became confused.

Do you want to tell Baili Muyun? If you tell Baili Muyun, how can you explain that you heard this conversation? And is Prince Tao He the master?
Chapter completed!