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  "What happened?"

  Feng Mei Xue gazed at their hesitant expressions, deep eyes, and stared at the eyes of a palace maid in front. Suddenly, she felt a strange thought, merged into her mind, and seemed to hear an unfamiliar voice in her ear.

  The butterfly's eyes flowed quietly with a hint of light, like the most beautiful golden petals in the world, unfolding layer by layer.

  "Your Majesty's body has always been poor, and just now suddenly fainted. The Empress Dowager has already asked the imperial physician to diagnose and treat Your Majesty, who is currently resting in the side hall..."

  Hearing the inner voice of the palace maid in front of her, Feng Yuxue was slightly surprised, and the Wheel of Reincarnation Butterfly Pupil actually gave her the ability to perceive what others were thinking!

  She gently closed her eyes, and in her mind's eye, a beautiful butterfly was resting. Feeling her gaze, the butterfly slowly opened its eyes. Those deep, purple butterfly pupils seemed to pierce through the thick fog of time and space, gazing into the depths of her soul.

  "Don't be afraid, master! I am your Soul Contract Destiny Phantom Beast, Saint Ming!"

  Every person in their lifetime can contract with a destined mystical beast, sharing life and death, fortune and misfortune.

  Sheng Ming was born from the fusion of yin and yang energies in the Wheel of Reincarnation Butterfly's Pupil, a unique and singular divine creature, with only one existing in heaven and earth - the reincarnation saint winged butterfly. As the Wheel of Reincarnation Butterfly's Pupil merged with Feng Mian Xue's soul, Sheng Ming also became inseparable from her soul, bearing her imprint.

  The sacred represents light, the obscure represents darkness, and it has extremely strong potential. Because it hasn't grown up yet, it can only hibernate in the wheel of reincarnation, absorbing the yin and yang energies, unable to leave for too long, or else it will disperse into the world.

  "Xian Ming, thank you for saving me today, you look very weak! Are you okay?"

  Feng Mei Xue felt a very strong sense of connection with it, and when she encountered danger today, it was also the one that stood out to protect her at the most critical moment.

  So even if it was their first real communication, she had already accepted this partner from the bottom of her heart!

  "It's nothing, I won't die yet!"

  Sheng Ming's voice directly reached her mind, with a hint of weakness. It was originally a divine object condensed from the two powers of yin and yang, as long as it wasn't beaten to the point of dispersing its soul, staying in the Wheel of Reincarnation would allow it to recover to its original state.

  "Is there anything I can help you with?"

  Feng Mei Xue communicates with Sheng Ming through her mind and will naturally go all out to help those she acknowledges as partners.

  "The purple energy of dawn and the moon's breath at midnight can accelerate my growth."

  Sheng Ming's weak voice slowly echoed, with a hint of regret. It's just a pity that the master's seal has not been lifted and cannot cultivate, otherwise they would have cultivated together and achieved twice the result with half the effort!

  It feels the unusualness of its master, but to unlock her seal, it needs to borrow another kind of exotic treasure.

  It's just that it has already sensed the fluctuations of that treasure, and treasures can sense each other anyway. That treasure is a bit far from here, and its fluctuations are intermittent, so it couldn't determine the exact location for the time being, which is why it didn't tell Feng Mian Xue.

  "Ah, I see!"

  Feng Mei Xue replied calmly, finally understanding why she felt invigorated when bathing in the first rays of sunlight at dawn. It seemed that the Zi Wei aura not only benefited Sheng Ming but also had a great impact on her own body.

  Two people were communicating, others only saw Feng Mianxue suddenly fall silent and did not know what happened.

  When she came back to her senses, she directly opened her mouth and said to several palace maids, the absolutely beautiful face was full of an unresistible majesty.

  "Take me to the side palace!"

  "Yes, Princess Snow!"

  The palace maids did not know how Snow Concubine knew that Tian Ce Emperor was in the side hall, but they did not dare to disobey orders and immediately took Feng Mian Xue and her entourage to the side hall of Yun Shang Palace.

  The temple was very quiet, with only a faint scent of medicine wafting through the air. A simple yet elegant sky-blue gauze curtain hung from a golden hook on one side. Feng Mi Xue saw a figure lying quietly on the bed, wearing a thin mask that was indeed the same mask that Tian Ce Emperor never parted with.

  Could it be that I guessed wrong and Yanhua and Cier aren't the same person?

  "Cheer!"

  Feng Mei Xue walked closer to the bed and saw that the clothes hanging beside it were exactly what Tian Ce Emperor had worn before, but she felt that the person lying on the bed was not Tian Ce Emperor. Women usually have a very keen sixth sense, which seems to be without any basis, but is often surprisingly accurate.

  She tried to use the power of the Wheel of Reincarnation's Pupil to sense the thoughts of the person in front of her, but what she saw was a blank slate. It was as if there was a layer of fog that blocked her perception.

  "Master, that person's willpower is very strong! With your current strength, you still can't see through his thoughts!"

  Her perceptual ability is not invincible either. It works fine on ordinary people, but when she encounters someone with strong willpower, she can't sense what they're thinking.

  Unless her strength is enhanced, her perception will also be improved.

  However, this ability is not entirely useless. Although she can't sense his thoughts, she feels his kindness. Just by looking at his back, a feeling of intimacy arises in her heart.

  The person in front of her heard what she said, without waking up to the meaning, and she didn't expose his intention either. After dismissing others, he quietly walked aside, sizing up this side hall.

  The pavilion was very quiet and cool, even on a hot summer day, it didn't feel a bit sultry. Through the open window, she saw a large Bodhi tree growing behind, its huge canopy blocking out the scorching sunlight.

  On the desk by the window, a memorial had already been placed, but it had not yet been reviewed. It was sent over by the Long Song faction earlier, in order to delay Emperor Tian Ce's steps, and at the same time let Emperor Tian Ce lose face in front of all the high-ranking officials tomorrow.

  Feng Mei Xue walked over to the desk and sat down, picking up a memorial. When she saw the lengthy content on it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. However, she still patiently read through it, categorizing the memorials and placing them in separate piles according to their importance and urgency.

  She picked up the vermilion brush with her slender hand and began to review the memorial. Her serious expression made the man on the bed, who had secretly opened his eyes to take a peek at her, feel a sudden shock.

  In a daze, he saw the golden sunlight outside the window falling on her body, and behind her seemed to be a golden dragon flying. A kind of aura that grasped the universe in its hands made his soul tremble with fear.

  After the shock, a gentle and pampering look flashed across his eyes, a kind of inexplicable pampering, not like the sweet love in the stranger's eyes, but a deeper kinship.

  That year, the little girl who leaned on his chest and smiled like a spring breeze, following him to ask for sweets with her sweet voice, has grown up to be elegant and married. Every move she makes shows her noble demeanor, making his heart feel both relieved and regretful.

  It's comforting to see her grow up, regrettable that I couldn't witness her growth step by step!

  "Your Highness! The Empress Dowager requests your presence at dinner!"

  Xue Qing walked into the side hall, Feng Mei Xue had already put away the memorial, stretched out her slightly sore arm, slowly got up, looked at the person still lying on the bed with closed eyes, and her gaze carried a deep sense of inquiry.

  He is clearly not a strategist, what kind of person is he?

  Why did I feel like he was so familiar?

  "Princess, let's go! I heard from the palace maid that His Majesty took medicine earlier and won't wake up so soon!"

  Xue Que saw Feng Mei Xue stop in her tracks and immediately opened his mouth to speak.

  "Let's go!"

  Feng Mei Xue nodded slightly, withdrew her gaze and walked out of the side hall with quickened steps.

  She had just left, when a snow-white figure gently fell in from outside the window, stretching out her hand to flip open the neatly arranged documents on the desk. Her slender fingers flipped through the documents, seeing those powerful and majestic words, and a hint of surprise slipped into her eyes.

  "Ah, ink marks! Are these memorials she reviewed?"

  Moyan Hua held the memorial in her hand, seriously looking at the concise and precise comments, on her absolutely beautiful face, a hint of shocking waves floated up.

  It's unbelievable how many wonderful ideas are stored in her little brain.

  He originally thought he had slowly understood all of her, but the closer he got to her, the more complex secrets he discovered hidden on her!

  "Hmm! Indeed, they were all reviewed by Xiaoxue!"

  Feng Yanmo got up from the bed, took off the mask on his face, revealing a terrible face. The originally very good-looking facial features were brutally destroyed by a hideous scar. It was a long knife wound that almost scratched his eyeball.

  It's not hard to imagine that he was originally a very handsome man, but unfortunately the scars on his face were almost carved into his bones, and even the best medicine couldn't cure them.

  "Yanhua, is Xiaoxue causing trouble for you?"

  When Feng Yan mentioned Feng Xiao Xue, a warm smile appeared on his cold and cruel face like that of a Shura, even the terrifying scar looked less frightening.

  "No, she didn't just not mess things up, but also gave me a huge surprise!"

  Mo Yan put down the memorial in his hand, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. The smile was like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, elegant and refined, untainted by worldly dust. His clear and gentle voice was calm and peaceful, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

  "Xiaoxue is still young, if there's anything that didn't go well, please forgive her!"

  Feng Yan Mo put away the mask, took out another silver ghost face mask, and removed his snow-white undergarment. His back was covered with dense scars, layer upon layer, like the vicissitudes of time, covered in dust, making it impossible to see his original skin color.

  "Don't worry about this! I'll take good care of her!"

  Mo Yanhua gently patted his shoulder, and the two men exchanged a glance, with their own tacit understanding.

  "Be careful!"

  "I will return safely!"

  Feng Liu Mo patted his shoulder, his eyes filled with unwavering determination, and his figure turned into a black shadow, disappearing without a trace.

  "Your Highness, Miss Qingsu has already left the palace!"

  The whispers of the wind fell on the ears of Mo Yanhua.

  "I get it! Has Mirror Moon's matter been arranged?"

  Mo Yanhua walked behind the screen, unbuttoned his coat and took off his outer garment. A head of waterfall-like hair flowed down his back, fluttering in the evening breeze.

  "All arrangements have been made! Young master, would you like to take a bath?"

  Standing upright beside the wind, an almost illusory figure, like a gentle breeze, making people hardly feel his existence. The Divine Concealment Tribe has the strongest concealment ability, and very few people can discover their hiding place.

  "Prepare the medicinal bath!"

  Mo Yanhua spoke quietly, with a faint chill on her face, as if the perennial snow on Mount Tian that never melted had no warmth belonging to humans.

  "Yes, young master!"

  Silken curtains were lowered layer by layer, milky hot water filled the bathtub, and the strong fragrance of medicinal herbs permeated the grand hall. The steaming mist spread among the sky-blue silken threads, Mo Yan Hua closed her eyes, her thin lips pursed lightly, her expression full of profound mystery.

  After he finished bathing, put on a large red long gown, and wore a thin mask to cover up that extraordinary face.

  The night color gradually deepens, the magnificent lanterns are initially lit, like orange-colored flower petals, placed in the slightly intoxicating night breeze, gently swaying. The beautiful woman in red dress walks with a charming gait, holding a dim yellow lotus palace lamp in her hand, stepping over the small bridge in front of the proud snow palace, the lotus flowers in Huahua Lake are blooming passionately under the moonlight.

  A gentle moonlight curve glides over the high eight treasure corner towers of the Proud Snow Palace, sprinkling on the wind chimes, and bringing out a hazy brilliance.

  Entering the Ao Xue Palace, it was quiet and still. There were no guards here, only a few palace maids who had gone to rest after finishing their cleaning duties.

  "Long live Your Majesty!"

  The remaining eunuchs who were keeping watch saw his figure and, having experienced the majesty of Feng Mian Xue today, they did not dare to be slow in their movements. They paid their respects before closing the palace gates.

  "Shh!"

  The stranger's slender fingers lightly pressed against her lips, signaling the palace maids not to speak. She extinguished the palace lantern in her hand and placed it aside, then walked into the bedroom. Qingying and Xueqian saw Emperor Tian Ce and did not stop him.

  As he entered the bedroom, he lifted the rose-colored gauze curtain and saw that Feng Yuexue had already taken off her outer robe, wearing only a thin silk nightgown, hugging a soft pillow and sleeping on the bed.

  A strand of hair was tucked behind her ear, the rest scattered across her pillow, her sleeping face serene and tranquil. Her eyelashes, curled up like the quiet resting wings of a butterfly, her tender lips, in the light of the night pearl, were tinged with an enticing honey color.

  The wind outside the window blew through the branches, making a soft rustling sound. The gauzy curtains floated like clouds and mist, also producing a crisp tinkling sound, but she slept sweetly. He moved closer, sitting on the edge of the large bed, his heart like the spring breeze in February turning into gentle rain, with countless tender feelings swirling around him.

  He saw her slender white jade feet, kicked off the quilt, and mischievously crawled onto the thin blanket, revealing a helpless and indulgent smile. He leaned down to cover her with the quilt, and just as he reached out to pull it up, the person who was originally sleeping sweetly and harmlessly suddenly opened their sparkling eyes.

  In the flash of flint fire, before one could say it, the delicate jade hand flipped over, and with a light body, she suddenly leapt up, pressing Mo Yanhua under her.

  The familiar scent of cold plum blossoms in the air wafted past her nose again, that unique flavor making her lips curve up into a victorious arc. Her pale legs straddled his waist, her arms pressed against his elbows, preventing him from struggling free.

  "Sly one! You sneak in stealthily, are you going to steal jade and sniff out fragrance?"

  The warmth of Feng Mei Xue's body made Mo Yan Hua's nose feel hot, and he almost sneezed out blood. Under his thin mask, his handsome face turned bright red, and he couldn't believe that he had been careless for a moment and fallen into her trap.

  "Girl, aren't we supposed to be in our bridal chamber with candles lit?"

  His bright and transparent eyes sparkled with glittering light, clear and calm as a quiet lake, yet rippling with subtle waves. With his intentionally gentle and soft tone, Feng Meixue suddenly felt an abnormal flutter in her chest.

  "Wedding candles! Before this, shouldn't I take a look at my husband's appearance?"

  Feng Mei Xue laughed enchantingly, with a hint of mischief, her falling hair strands swept across his slightly open sensual chest, causing his body to tense up suddenly.

  "The child is afraid of scaring his mother!"

  Mo Yanhua gazed at her eyes, which were filled with starlight and shone with a cunning sparkle. A bitter smile involuntarily rose to his lips as he became entranced in the sweet tremors she brought him, unwilling to struggle free.

  Even if he had the ability to push her away and escape, but because the person holding him back was her, so he didn't bear to push her away.

  "Is it called Fu Jun's strategy or is it smoke and fog?"

  Phoenix's slender, icy fingers slowly crawled up the side of his face mask from the nape of his neck, bringing a tingling sensation that was accompanied by an electric current.

  Her soft and sweet voice called out his name, making him drunk from the bottom of his heart.

  "Hehe, girl, since you want to see it, what's the harm?"

  Moyan Hua had long guessed with her clever mind, and must have known his true identity. He had never wanted to deceive her, and even if she did know, he wouldn't mind.

  Feng Mei Xue's fingers pinched the thin mask, and in an instant, the handsome face rushed into her eyes. The straight nose bridge, good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and sexy thin lips formed a stunningly beautiful face. Her rare beauty had dazzling brilliance that made it hard for people to look directly at her, and even though she had seen it so many times, she still couldn't help but be enchanted by it.

  "It's you after all!"

  When Yu Yin withdrew, she was enveloped by his large palm in the center, his palm pressed against her slender back, making her entire body submit to his. Her face turned red as she struggled to get up, but unfortunately, she was held in his arms, and struggling only intensified the intense friction between them.

  "Girl, is it because of what I said that you don't want me anymore?"

  A wisp of gentle color floated onto her face, and a warm palm held her tightly in his arms, not letting her escape.

  "You deceived me!"

  Phoenix's face was filled with anger, her eyebrows furrowed and her forehead wrinkled, her delicate mouth pouting in discontent, carrying a thousand grievances.

  "Silly girl, if I were to intentionally deceive you, do you think you could uncover my true face?"

  Mo Yan Hua wrapped his arms around her delicate body, turned over and pressed her under him, propped up his arms to prevent her small body from being crushed. His eyes were filled with tenderness and affection, making Feng Mei Xue's cheeks flush bright red.

  "Could it be that my wife has regrets? Doesn't want to spend a lifetime with me?"

  A melodious voice like the sound of a zither, with a hint of wounded desolation, made Feng Meixue's heart twitch involuntarily, with a faint ache.

  Did she regret it? Did she regret marrying him?

  She kept thinking about this issue in her heart, actually she had never regretted it. She was just annoyed that he had been hiding from herself, but had never wanted to let go of his hand, leaving him alone to face the wind and rain, letting him fend for himself.

  "I'm just saying what comes naturally!"

  The phoenix turned its face away, ignoring the wild joy of the stranger's smoke and flowers, as well as the inexplicable emotional turmoil in its heart.

  "What a good girl!"

  Mo Yan said with a happy heart, her voice as clear and melodious as a qin, unable to conceal the joy within. Her absolutely beautiful smile sparkled brightly, making one's heart skip a beat.

  "Please, whether it's good or bad, just let me go first!"

  Feng Mei Xue's face turned crimson as she looked at the hand propped on her shoulder and their intimate posture, unable to help but squirm and struggle free from his grasp.

  "Hey, did you hear that..."

  Her crisp voice with a hint of anger was swallowed by his sensual thin lips before she could finish, turning into a sobbing murmur.

  Feng Mei Xue stared blankly with her big, round and bright eyes, her eyelashes trembling, fluttering slightly. Her whole body was stiff and couldn't move. At this moment, her hands and feet seemed to disobey her, no matter how hard she tried to resist, they were all powerless.

  His fiery tongue pried open her shell-like teeth, rolling and sucking, completely devouring his breath and her flavor into the entrance. The scorching temperature made her dizzy and lightheaded, feeling like she was about to stop breathing.

  Overwhelmed with shame and anger, in the midst of panic, she suddenly bit his tongue hard, releasing a bloody taste that frightened her into not daring to bite again.

  When he saw her slightly open mouth, he didn't know to retreat, but instead recklessly swept across her sweet and fragrant tongue, savoring her delicate beauty bit by bit.

  Feng Mei Xue's breath quickened, unable to find any weapon to counterattack, she used the tip of her tender tongue to block his offense, entwining and pushing him away, her soft gasps, her face flushed like fire, her eyes also tinted with a faint daze.

  "Xuě er! Xuě er——"

  Translation: "Snowy! Snowy——"

  The moment his lips left hers, he called out her name again and again, his fingers threading through her soft hair, his eyes filled with her shy and charming appearance.

  "Mo Yan Hua, you bastard——"

  Feng Mei Xue finally managed to take a breath, her eyes wide open with a radiant glow, and in those beautiful yet unreasonable eyes, sparkles shone brightly, unsure whether it was anger or shyness that dominated.

  "If beating me can vent your anger, then go ahead and beat me!"

  Mo Yan Hua turned sideways, stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her slender waist, grasped her fist and placed it on his chest.

  "Hum, you think it's beautiful! What benefits do I get from hitting you?"

  Feng Mei Xue's face turned ugly as she said, looking at him being beaten and scolded without fighting back, she had an urge to grit her teeth.

  What's even more infuriating is that she didn't even have the heart to give him a good beating!

  Finally could only get angry and turn his back, refusing to look at that calamitous yet handsome face.

  His swollen lips were still telling the story of his previous wildness and longing, making her ears suddenly hot. Her small hands touched her scorching cheeks, and her heart was slightly shaken.

  Why did she feel such a strong urge to kill and destroy everything when he treated her so lightly, yet instead felt a kind of damned sweetness and shyness?

  "Hey girl! Don't be angry! I didn't mean to bully you, or else, you can bully me too!"

  Moyan Hua saw her turn around, and couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart. He pulled on her sleeve and spoke softly to her.

  If she weren't so tempting and he didn't lack self-control, how could he bear to make her angry?

  Heaven knows how much effort he had to exert to force himself to stop, otherwise, he really didn't know if he would lose control and devour her completely!

  Her charm was too sweet and enticing, tempting him to commit a crime!

  She is simply a little demon, causing all his composure to collapse and fall apart!

  "Hmmph!"

  Feng Mei Xue hummed coldly and buried her small head into the soft pillow, completely ignoring Mo Yan Hua's attempt to make amends. Just a moment ago, she didn't know who was being so overbearing and bullying her, but his fiery lips, scorching temperature, seemed to still linger on the corner of her lips, making her blush with shame and not knowing how to face him!

  She is a dark empress who commands the winds and clouds outside, but has never experienced romance or relationships, nor does she understand what that's all about!

  When she saw his sparkling eyes, she felt her heart soften in waves, a situation that was completely beyond her expectation.

  She originally just wanted to live a simple life with him, hand in hand, respecting each other.

  But who would have told her that it would be such a thunderous opening on just the first night?

  She suddenly felt that she had uncovered his mask, just like opening Pandora's box and releasing the evil demon. Now she was simply tearless, who would still give her that pure and lovely strategy?

  "Cough! Cough! Cough!"

  A stifling coughing sound came from behind, as if enduring extreme pain.

  "Don't pretend anymore, I don't care about you!"

  Feng Mei Xue's words were still on her lips, but she couldn't help turning her head around. When she saw the blood flowing from Mo Yan Hua's lip corner, her heart was suddenly pierced by a sharp blade, and the pain made it hard for her to breathe.

  "Yanhua! What's wrong with you?"

  A sweet voice trembled, and the absolutely beautiful little face showed a look of anxiety that couldn't be hidden. She hastily helped him up, and in her hurry, the smooth nightgown's wide collar slipped down from her white and tender shoulders, revealing more than half of her spring-like beauty.

  "Hmmph!"

  On Mo Yanhua's handsome face, the blood at the corner of his lips had not yet stopped, and his nosebleed started flowing again, scaring Feng Xueshan so much that her heart trembled with fear.

  "Girl, aren't you ignoring me?"

  "Who cares about this now? You don't even understand the situation!"

  Feng Mei Xue took out a handkerchief and, without worrying about her own disheveled clothes, helped Mo Yan Hua stop the bleeding.

  "You're still ignoring me?"

  Moyan Hua looked at Feng Mi Xue with a pitiful expression, revealing her sparkling eyes in a beckoning manner, rendering her weak.

  "Aren't I being reasonable with you? If I didn't care about you, would I bother whether you live or die?"

  Feng Mei Xue said with a bad temper, her eyes full of dense concern, the anxious color on her face becoming more and more intense. She stretched out her hand to pull up the fallen collar and walked out of the bed curtains to wash up.

  "I'm going to get a towel! Don't move!"

  "Master, your indulgence is harming your body! Your physique isn't suited for such stimulating activities!"

  A gentle woman's voice floated softly into Mo Yanhua's ears, causing his mouth to twitch slightly.

  "Master, you can't do it, stop being stubborn!"

  The sound of the wind struck mercilessly, striking the already turbulent emotions of Mo Yanhua, making them even more intense.

  "Get out!"

  A stifled voice from the throat, coldly falling down.

  "Hey, calm down! Don't be impulsive!"

  Immediately, a soothing incantation emerged from the woman's mouth, transforming into a yin-yang taiji pattern that descended in the direction of Mo Yanhua. The turbulent blood energy within his body also gradually calmed down.

  Feng Mei Xue was holding a basin of water and had just wrung out a towel when Mo Yan Hua had already calmed down.

  "Come here! Let me wipe your face for you!"

  "Thank you, wife!"

  Mo Yanhua sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning against the bed rail, looking at Feng Miao Xue's gentle and soft eyebrows and eyes, like a quiet spring, making his heart even more calm.

  Small white hands, holding a warm towel, wiped his lips, swept across the bridge of his nose, the action was so careful and gentle, full of unspoken tenderness. The hot towel cleaned up the bloodstains on his lips.

  She didn't put down her nervous heart until she saw his face was clean and no longer bleeding.

  "It's late at night, go to sleep!"

  Mo Yan Hua lifted her hand and said with a sigh. She had also been tired all day, and it pained him to see her like this.

  "Hmm!"

  Feng Mei Xue was indeed tired, put away the towel, snuggled into a corner of the quilt, her small body looking especially pitiful.

  Mo Yanhua glanced at her and also picked up a corner of the quilt, leaning against her back, closing his eyes.

  He wrapped his powerful arms around her slender waist, holding her tightly in his embrace. Her body trembled slightly, and a surge of tension rose up in her heart, but she didn't dare to struggle hard, fearing that she would hurt him like before.

  She thought he was bleeding because of her bite, but she didn't know that it was because his emotions couldn't withstand such intense fluctuations.

  She felt a sense of peace and warmth enveloping her as she nestled motionlessly in his arms, making her feel very at ease and serene.

  The curve of his waist is like a harbor in the vast ocean, where she can lean on and rest when she's tired.

  In his arms, she seemed to have found a place to rest, no longer needing to prop up the sky with her weak shoulders, and could breathe freely.

  The night color slowly hummed the moonlight, the moon color slowly moved to the middle of the sky, rested for more than half a night, Feng Miao Xue lightly got up from the quilt and walked towards the Eight Treasures Pavilion.

  She felt that the person in her arms was gone, and Mo Yanhua also opened her eyes, watching her walk out quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so she followed up.

  On the top of the octagonal pavilion, Feng Mian Xue was lazily lying on the glazed tiles. The emerald green glazed tiles shone softly in the moonlight, like a large lotus leaf covered with dew drops.

  "Girl, it's cool on summer nights, why did you come out by yourself?"

  Mo Yanhua took a thin cloak, tiptoed, sat beside her, put the cloak on her, propped his arms under his head, and leaned against the rooftop with her, listening to the wind chimes echoing in the night sky.

  "Haven't you seen? I'm sunbathing in the moonlight!"

  Phoenix Snow enjoyed closing her eyes, a little bit of silver-white moonlight, shrouded in her body, as if she had put on a flowing immortal feather robe, beautiful to the point of breathtaking. Soft and bright brown hair, each strand coated with crystal, a moonlight butterfly flapped its soft wings, landed on her hair, emitting a faint glow.

  "Hehe, look! Would you mind sharing a sliver of moonlight with your husband to bask in it together?"

  Mo Yanhua wore a white undergarment, like a tree covered in white snow. Her long hair was not tied up and casually hung down her back, each strand distinct. She leaned against the rooftop with an air of nobility and elegance, making people reluctant to look away.

  "Even if I mind, would you return that piece of moonlight you've dried to me?"

  Feng Mei Xue raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a furrowed brow, smiling, bowing his head, or lying down, all of which formed a beautiful landscape line, and her heart couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.

  He is clearly a boy, but he looks so good!

  Isn't it saying that all women in the world should be ashamed and die?

  Thinking of his other identity, if those high-and-mighty young ladies from noble families knew that the man they had been dreaming about day and night was once looked down upon by them with disdain, they would definitely regret it so much that they would hit the wall and vomit blood!

  Although he is a peerless young master who is popular all over the continent, he insists on hiding under a thin mask and restraining all his sharp edges.

  He must have his own difficulties and therefore kept a low profile, even if the world scorns and ridicules him, he silently endured.

  Thinking of this, Feng Meixue couldn't help but feel a little sad and sympathize with his experiences. This was also why she didn't truly blame him or resent him.

  Because she knows better than anyone else that for a proud and noble man like him, living with his head bowed in shame is more painful than being killed directly!

  She also went through a period of darkest darkness, ridiculed and trampled by others. To get through it, she needed great courage, which she didn't understand. She only knew that if not for the faith in her heart supporting herself, she would have given up long ago!

  "If you want it, I'll certainly give it to you!"

  Mo Yanhua moved closer to her, took her hand and grasped it tightly, disregarding her frowning protest, warming up her icy chill.

  "Don't say such sweet nothings so early on, I want you under the moonlight too!"

  Feng Mei Xue said with a sly smile, wanting to see how he would make good on his sweet words, her lips curled up in a mischievous fox-like grin.

  "This is easy, watch me!"

  A flash of light appeared in Mo Yanhua's hand, and a large mercury mirror floated out. The mirror flashed and transformed into eight surfaces, floating beside Feng Miao Xue's body.

  The moonlight that fell from the sky, fell evenly on Feng Yuxue's body, the bright moonlight, like a string of round and shiny pearls, sprinkled on her body.

  "This is cheating!"

  Feng Mei Xue looked at the eight-sided mirror that had appeared out of nowhere and couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, saying with a tone of discontent.

  "Hehe, you didn't say I couldn't use magic treasures! This is called the Condensed Moon Mirror, it can condense the moonlight from midnight to early morning on its own! If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

  Mo Yanhua knew that Feng Mianxue was in cultivation, and without hesitation, she took out the treasure from the bottom of her box.

  "How do I use this mirror?"

  Feng Mei Xue curiously asked, being very interested in this new thing.

  "It's very simple, I'll teach you the incantation!"

  Moyan Hua smiled slightly and began to carefully teach her how to use the Essence Moon Mirror, causing the two people in charge of protecting them from the shadows to break out in a cold sweat.

  "Mirror Moon, if Lord Huo knew that the treasure of the Immortal Realm was taken by his precious disciple to amuse a woman, wouldn't he be furious and jump with rage?"

  Standing by the window, expressionless, speaking cold words.

  "No, he will directly descend from the immortal realm and kill him!"

  A woman with a veil on her face, her calm voice fell slowly and quietly.

  "I think so too!"

  He nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on the loving couple under the moonlight, and a warm smile even appeared on his normally expressionless face.

  It's been ages since I've seen you so happy and content!

  The two of them slept on the rooftop for a night, and when the first rays of dawn fell, Feng Miao Xue turned her head to see Mo Yan Hua's handsome profile, which was breathtakingly beautiful in the sunlight. It was only then that she realized everything wasn't just a dream.

  "Your Highness, it's time to go to court!"

  The wind saw the stranger's smoke and hadn't gotten up yet, so he couldn't help but transmit a sound in the air to him.

  "Let's go down!"

  Mo Yanhua took out a thin mask and put it on her face. Although the mask was thin, it could be pushed up and down, so when eating, there was no need to remove the mask, which was very convenient.

  "It's already broad daylight, you still want to go for an early morning walk!"

  Feng Mei Xue rubbed her eyes, saying with some worry. Mo Yan Hua didn't want to reveal his identity and must have had some concerns. Today those officials and the prince were all waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but he couldn't show off his true talent, what was he supposed to do?

  "Well, what's inevitable is always going to be faced!"

  Mo Yanhua held her petite body and descended steadily, returning to the inner chamber of the bedroom. Xue Qing had already entered with a tray of hot water.

  "Today's morning exercise, I'll go with you! I'd like to see who dares to make things difficult for you!"

  Feng Mei Xue washed and dressed, changed into the imperial concubine's palace attire, a magnificent purple long skirt, flowing down, with a golden belt around her waist, paired with purple tassels, looking radiant and resplendent!

  "You want to participate in politics, that's not difficult, I just need to mention it to my grandmother and those people won't dare to say anything!"

  He changed into a majestic dragon robe, wearing a flying dragon crown on his head, symbolizing the supreme position of the nine-five. The golden dragon robe gave people a dazzling feeling.

  "Come on, let them see how formidable we are as a couple!"

  The two of them walked out of the Ao Xue Palace together, with a dignified and elegant demeanor that made people dare not underestimate them.

  Early in the morning, there were already people waiting outside the Ao Xue Palace, and the Empress Dowager had arranged for someone to welcome Emperor Tian Ce, so as not to delay him.

  "See the Emperor!"

  "See Snow Queen!"

  The eunuchs bowed respectfully to them, and as they gazed at the radiant Snow Queen, everyone felt that their eyes could hardly bear such brilliance. A feeling of reverence arose in their hearts, and they did not dare to have a single thought of disrespect.

  It's Tian Ce Emperor's good fortune to have married such a peerless beauty, everyone is envious from the bottom of their hearts.

  "Snow Queen, step on Xiao Shunzi and you can go up!"

  The golden sedan chair was very high, and a eunuch named Xiao Shunzi bent down to serve as a footstool.

  "Never mind, just get out of the way!"

  Feng Mei Xue pulled along Mo Yan Hua's hand, her toes pointing, and gently landed on the imperial sedan chair. The eunuch stared at them blankly, his eyes reddening for some reason.

  "We can set off now!"

  A sweet and clear voice, like a gentle brook flowing down.

  "Let's go!"

  The horizon was a deep crimson, and the sun slowly rose, its rays stretching for thousands of meters. The two of them boarded the imperial carriage and proceeded in the direction of the Golden Palace. Behind them, a row of palace guards and eunuchs followed closely, their majestic presence awe-inspiring.

  Digression

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