Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

Chapter 123 Bamboo is here, Song Dynasty is here. Bamboo died, Song Dynasty died

Chen Mo was startled.

Looking sideways, it turned out that Zhao Fujin was wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.

Seeing his gaze swept over, Zhao Fujin said with a blushing face: "My mouth is full of oil, and I don't know how to wipe it."

Chen Mo smiled knowingly and said, "Then let's wipe it again, it hasn't been wiped clean yet."

"where?"

"That's it."

...

This situation and this scene fell into Zhao Jiangning's eyes, it was completely the scene of the concubine of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

But thinking of Chen Mo's figure, Zhao Jiangning couldn't help but dismiss the idea.

Even thinking about it, I have to talk to Fu Jin later.

Chen Hong is a **** after all.

Let Fujin not sink deeper and deeper.

The gap between identities can be bridged.

But physical defects are not so easy to make up for.

...

But today was not the time for Zhao Jiangning to talk.

As night falls.

Zhao Jiangning wants to leave the palace and return to the mansion.

Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin are going to Shenxiao Temple.

Zhao Jiangning could never tell Zhao Fujin in front of Chen Mo.

All I can think about is tomorrow.

...

Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin went to Shenxiao Temple together.

But when they first arrived outside the bamboo forest, the two realized something was wrong.

There are many imperial guards guarding outside, as well as big inner masters hidden in the dark, the whole Tianlin Garden is blocked.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fujin asked a general.

A general lowered his voice and said in front of Zhao Fujin: "A lot of bamboos have died in the temple, and His Majesty is checking the reason inside..."

"What, Bamboo is dead?" Zhao Fujin's expression changed.

The general nodded: "I died a lot."

"Who's here?" At this moment, Wei Xian got up from inside.

"Reporting to Eunuch Wei, it is Emperor Fu Mao who has come down." The general said back.

Wei Xian came over, and after giving Zhao Fujin a salute, he glanced at Chen Hong beside Zhao Fujin, and asked, "Your Highness, who is this?"

"He is Chen Hong in the mother's harem. He is fortunate to be favored by the master. He will come to Shenxiaoguan every night to study, and the master will guide him." Zhao Fujin said softly.

"Oh, it turns out it's you. Our family has heard about it." Wei Xian suddenly came to his senses. He knew Chen Hong and had seen him from a distance, but he changed clothes, so Wei Xian didn't recognize him. .

His eyes looked at Chen Hong, and his tone was quite envious.

There are tens of millions of people in the Song Dynasty, but there are only a few dozen first-rank masters.

But which one is not the cornerstone of the court, the status is extremely high.

To be seen by a master of the first rank, and to preach every night and receive karma to solve puzzles, this is already different from Master.

Not to mention that the national teacher is still the leader of these first-grade masters.

Someone who can get her tips.

In addition to the emperor, there are only three.

Two of them died in the battle to destroy the Buddha, and the remaining one was His Royal Highness Fu Mao Di Ji.

Now add another Chen Hong.

"Slave Chen Hong, I have seen Eunuch Wei." Chen Mo cupped his hands.

Wei Xian flicked his whisk and said politely, "I don't dare to do it."

One is the **** of Weiyang Palace who served as a errand for the empress.

One is a great **** who is dedicated to serving the emperor.

Wei Xian also felt the emperor's attitude towards the empress recently. As His Majesty's confidant, Wei Xian naturally acted according to the emperor's likes and dislikes, so after a few polite words, he turned his attention to Zhao Fujin and said:

"His Royal Highness, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice in Shenxiaoguan tonight. The National Teacher is discussing with His Majesty, and no one can disturb you."

"Is it serious?" Zhao Fujin asked.

Wei Xian kept his mouth shut.

"I see." Zhao Fujin tilted his head and said to Chen Mo, "Chen Hong, let's go."

Chen Mo nodded.

Follow behind Zhao Fujin.

After leaving the scope of Tianlin Garden.

Chen Mofang asked, "Senior sister, what's going on here? It's just that a piece of bamboo died. Why does His Majesty care so much?"

"It's a long story..." Zhao Fujin was in a bad mood at the moment, and then he forcibly brought up his mood and said, "It's rare to have a rest tonight, go to my bedroom, let's drink and don't talk."

"It's so late, it's not good."

Chen Mo didn't want to go, wouldn't it be delicious to eat big white steamed buns with Ye Wanqiu or Xiao Yunxi at this time?

"You... have already rejected me once." Zhao Fujin looked at Chen Mo with a faint gaze.

"Then...have a drink."

"It's almost there."

...

Zhao Fujin is still a girl who has not left the cabinet. If she stays in the palace with a man at night, it will indeed make people gossip, even if the man's identity is an eunuch.

So Zhao Fujin went back to his palace first, and after driving Linger and the others back to rest, did Chen Mo come in.

The doors and windows were closed, and there were only two men and women in the quiet bedroom.

Said to be drinking, but Zhao Fujin took out some fruit wine.

It's still a low-alcohol fruit wine.

It's almost like drinking a drink, but it is very popular with the royal family.

If Xiao Yunxi wanted to drink on weekdays, she would drink this kind of fruit wine.

On the bamboo mat, the two sat across a long table.

Chen Mo's expression was very relaxed, and his eyes looked back and forth on Zhao Fujin's body.

At this moment, Zhao Fujin was sitting sideways on the ground, with a graceful figure, but after all, she was still a girl, not fully grown, and in terms of stature, she was not comparable to Xiao Yunxi, Ye Wanqiu and the others.

But it's better than looks.

Willow eyebrows and almond eyes, skin as white as jade.

At least among the women Chen Mo has seen, in terms of looks, none of them can compare to Zhao Fujin.

Especially her cherry red mouth, which was rosy and smooth under the candlelight, showing a bit of crystal texture, just like the surface of the freshly washed cherry, very attractive.

"I...Is there something dirty on my face?" Zhao Fujin raised his eyes and said, feeling Chen Mo's burning gaze.

Ever since he snatched his first kiss.

There was a strange feeling in Zhao Fujin's heart.

After a few days of getting along, Zhao Fujin always misses him in his heart.

Chen Mo shook his head~www.novelmt.com~ raised the corners of his mouth, sat closer, raised his hand and brushed Zhao Fujin's hair, and said, "It's just that the hair is a little messy."

"Don't move." Zhao Fujin slapped Chen Mo's hand away and said angrily, "Look for a fight."

Chen Mo withdrew his hand, poured a glass of fruit wine for himself and Zhao Fujin, then took out a piece of dessert, twisted it in his hand, took a bite, and said, "Senior sister, can you talk about bamboo now?"

"Junior brother, have you heard of Han Er?" Zhao Fujin asked.

"I know, the last descendant of the Ghost Valley lineage."

Since that day, even the generals didn't know what it was, Chen Mo has made up a lot of knowledge, and some celebrities from the past and present are still clear.

"The bamboos in Shenxiao Temple were planted by Han Er at that time, and he left a sentence, this bamboo is related to the national luck of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Fujin said, his face became solemn, after all, this is the country of their Zhao family.

(End of this chapter)