Qu Yue Bai was once again glared at by the gleaming gazes of the crowd and felt pressurized.
Cold sweat is falling.
He huffed and said bitterly, "Why are you all asking me?"
Qu Yuexuan rested his chin and leisurely picked up, "Among our group of people, if there's really anyone who would know Ayan's whereabouts, that person would be you!"
The others nodded again in unison, looking at him with great sincerity.
Qu Yue Bai, "..."
He was speechless for a long time before he finally shrugged his shoulders helplessly and confessed, "To be honest, I don't know what he really wants to do? If you guys really want to ask, I can only tell you that he's been busy repairing the imperial tomb recently!"
Crowd, "????"
Qu Yue Bai spread his hands and straightened up before the crowd asked, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything else."
After a pause, he suddenly revealed a treacherous smile, seemingly kindly reminding, "If you guys really want to k
Mo Junyang shrugged his shoulders and replied in a calm tone, "Literally."Qu Yue Bai was not going to be fooled by Mo Junyang's glib tone.Eyes sharply staring at Mo Junyang, "What do you mean? When did King An become the father of the Emperor?"If she didn't know that Mo Junyang had never been one to say anything, Qu Yue Bai would almost think that the other party was joking with herself.But even so, Qu Yue Bai still felt that what Mo Junyang was saying was pie in the sky.You can change everything else, but can you change the whole reincarnation thing?Mo Junwen, even if he changes any more, it's impossible ...Mo Junyang, "The future.""What?"Even how smart and resourceful Qu Yue Bai was, she didn't understand what Mo Junyang meant by these two words coming out of nowhere?Instead, it was Shi Qingxue who was listening to these two talk like chickens, so she had to take the initiative to speak up, "Yue Bai, what Jun Ya
Mo Yunzhao ascended the throne as the emperor, but in the end, he was just a child who didn't know anything, so naturally, he couldn't possibly handle any imperial affairs.Mo Junyang can only rule as a regent.In this regard, naturally no one would object, and even less would be foolish enough to think that Mo Junyang's move was an attempt to seize the imperial power really it would be better for him to do it himself!This position was all equivalent to Mo Junyang giving it to Mo Yunzhao with his hand, if anyone would still think that way, then it was really silly.Still, once the news spread, it created a furor.The first one to react vehemently was surprisingly the Ruined Emperor Mo Jun Yu.Mo Jun Yu simply couldn't believe what she had heard, and for a moment, she forgot all about her reserved demeanor and clamored to see Mo Junyang.At a certain time after the morning court, Mo Junyang went to the former Crown Prince's East Palace to m
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In the sultry summer, a heat wave rose in the Cold Palace. "Your Majesty, the rebels have entered the palace! Let's run away!" The maid Xia Mang stumbled into the Cold Palace. She grabbed Shi Qingxue, the deposed empress, and tried to run outside. Shi Qingxue was still wearing a red dress, looking calm and even a little aloof, with a touch of self-mockery on the corner of her mouth, "The Shi Family is long gone. Where can I escape?" Xia Mang became speechless, and after a long while she reluctantly said, "There will always be hope as long as you are alive." However, Shi Qingxue sneered, "Mo Junyang has former enmity with me, and now he fights into the palace. Even if my force declines, there is no reason for cowardly escape!" As she was saying, Mo Junyang, King Rui’s eldest son, walked into the Cold Palace with vigorous strides. With the military uniform of Great Mo Dynasty stained with blood, the man looked like
Shi Qingxue opened her eyes suddenly, and felt the breeze. In front of her was the rockery in the backyard of the Shi Family, which was only visible in her dreams. She often came here to rest alone when she wasn't married yet. Was it a dream again? But this time it was so real. She actually felt the pain when she pressed her arm! Was she reborn? Shi Qingxue was so surprised and then she saw Xia Mang hurry over, anxiously said, "Sixth Lady, why are you still here? Madam is going crazy looking for you?" "What does my mother want me to do?" Shi Qingxue didn't understand what was happening at this moment? Xia Mang looked at Shi Qingxue with doubt, and murmured in her mouth, "It is the 60th birthday of the princess royal. Of course madam wants you to go to the front to meet the guests!" Shi Qingxue was so shocked that she suddenly stood up from the stone. She went back to her grandmother's 6
Shi Qingxue nodded with absent-mindness. She knew what Mo Yuzhen said in her last life, and she got no interest in it. She fully focused on the conversation of those madams at this moment. "Shujun is really blessed. Not only does she have sons and grandsons, but the wives of sons and grandsons are filial. You could see how lively this birthday party is, and how jealous we are!" The old woman who was speaking was Mo Shujun's close friend, Madam He, princess of Commandery Prince Fan. The aged empress had always been very accommodating, and in a simple sentence, she praised the whole family. Not only did she please Mo Shujun, but she also gave face to the wife of Duke, Dong Hui, which evoked the support of several madams. At this time, a clear voice sounded abruptly, "It seems as if only she is the only competent one in this family!" The voice of Zhou Ruyu, the third madam in the Shi Family, was neither too loud nor
Mammy Luo hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Third Master, you are blaming me unjustly! Although I was ordered to stay at the ancestral hall by princess royal, my status was so low that I never dared to enter the ancestral hall easily. And I usually obey the first empress's arrangement if anything happened. I didn't dare to slack off. How was it possible for me to neglect my duties?" The third master and the servant cooperated well and talked without a break. There was no chance for others to interrupt. They seemed to be criticizing and self-defending, but it was obvious that they wanted to blame on Dong Hui for the ancestral hall having got on fire. Those at present were not fools, and instantly knew the intention of the two of them. They all looked at Dong Hui. Dong Hui became shameful and her face and ears turned red, but Shi Juncai didn't explicitly blame her. She couldn't take the initiative to refute. She felt so wronged and cou
But to everyone's surprise, less than thirty minutes, the fire was gradually getting weaker. In the end, only a few sporadic sparks were left outside in the courtyard, which was not a cause for concern. "How could this happen?" Zhou Ruyu was so shocked that her chin was about to fall to the ground. The others also looked at Shi Qingxue curiously, wondering how she could put out the big fire in such a short time. Shi Qingxue looked around the ancestral hall as soon as the fire weakened, and she felt a little relieved. Then she explained, "I just ordered people to carry the sand and gravel to separate a fire break first. It's to protect the ancestral hall. And then sprinkle the sand towards the burning place, and the fire would definitely be put out by doing so over and over again." "How did you think of using sand to put out the fire?" The helpers called by Mammy Luo were pouring pots of water into th