Dressed as a beauty to be selected, the game starts in hell mode!

"Where does this road lead to?"

Xiao Lin, who was sitting on the dragon chariot, came back to his senses from his thoughts and vaguely felt that this road was somewhat familiar.

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong quickly replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to the harem? This is the way to the Hehuan Palace..."

"Hehuan Palace?!"

"Who told you that I'm going to Hehuan Palace? You old fellow, you dare to be my boss now?!"

Half of Xiao Lin's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and his tone seemed to be joking, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

But the chief eunuch Qin Zhong's heart trembled.

The situation is not good?!

This... the Emperor and Concubine Yi are still in a cold war? !

Didn't the Emperor favor Consort Yi the most? Although Consort Yi's desire to become the Queen made the Emperor somewhat unhappy and he had not agreed, in order to prevent Consort Yi from being sent out of the palace to become a nun, didn't the Emperor still come to the Imperial Master? !

Is the emperor angry that he acted on his own? !

Qin Zhong was sweating profusely. How could they, servants, dare to be the emperor's masters? Wouldn't that be like asking for death? !

"Damn slave!"

"In the past, when you entered the harem, you always went to the Hehuan Palace. You got used to it and didn't react for a while."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong quickly slapped himself, and then said flatteringly: "Then... then which palace lady are you planning to go to?"

Just when Xiao Lin was about to say that he was going to go to Rong Guiren's place, a mournful flute sound suddenly came from the night wind. The flute sounded like willow catkins in the wind, as if someone was complaining to himself, so sad that it made people feel heartbroken.

"This is... a flute?!"

"No! That's not right! The transverse flute can be crisp and lively, soothing and peaceful, or melodious and graceful, but it lacks a bit of melancholy and beautiful tone... This... is a recorder!"

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows and became interested.

In the Yan Dynasty, recorder was a folk hobby, not played at palace banquets, and noble ladies would not learn it. However, the recorder has a pure, clear, soft and light tone, and it also has its own wild charm.

It has been a long time since anyone who can play the recorder has been seen in the palace, and Xiao Lin couldn't help but become interested.

"Get off the sedan."

Xiao Lin casually tapped the back of the sedan chair with his index finger. After the dragon sedan chair landed, he followed the sound of the flute and walked on the moon.

"Follow up quickly!"

Looking at Xiao Lin walking in front, the chief eunuch Qin Zhong quickly called a group of people and asked them to follow him.

The Qianqing Palace is on the east side of the harem, while the Shouhuang Palace is on the west side of the harem. In theory, the west side is the most remote place in the entire harem. Usually, people never go to the harem after leaving the Shouhuang Palace. But today, it was a coincidence that someone actually lived in the palace on the west side, and the flute sounded so sad.

But think about it, they were all moved to the western palace, how could it not be desolate?!

Chief eunuch Qin Zhong thought to himself.

At this moment, the sad flute sound suddenly rose, revealing a bit of sadness, as if protesting against injustice and unwillingness, like a weeping cuckoo...

Xiao Lin stopped and stood quietly in place. His eyes were deep, as if he had thought of something. His aura suddenly became heavy, and the air seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong stood behind Xiao Lin, beads of sweat on his forehead beading more rapidly.

Even the emperor was affected by the sound of the flute?

If the emperor is in a bad mood, won't they, the close servants, be the ones to suffer? !

The flute player seemed to know Qin Zhong's worries. The high-pitched flute sound suddenly stopped, as if he had figured something out. The flute sound gradually became calm and gentle, soothing people's hearts like a trickle of water.

The original sadness and indignation disappeared, and the heaviness seemed to be abandoned, replaced by tenacity and indomitable spirit, as if one had put down a heavy burden and gained a new life.

It was not until this moment that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even the air became lively.

This skill is worthy of everyone.

Unfortunately, the instrument used was a recorder.

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained in his heart.

Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin looked towards the path covered with flower shadows with an unfathomable look in his eyes. The sound of the flute brought back some bad memories for him.

He intended to ask Qin Zhong to go and hold him accountable, but the high and exciting flute sound kept echoing in his mind, causing his heart to ache slightly.

What kind of injustice has caused you to wail here alone? !

Xiao Lin gently stroked the flower branch and walked towards the path.

The moonlight is like water, the breeze is blowing gently, the crabapple trees are trembling slightly, the petals are flying, and it is raining flowers.

A fairy-like lady with fair hair and beautiful face was playing the flute under the tree.

Ice-like skin and jade-like bones, and a face as charming as a flower.

There was a tear on her face. She looked sickly and delicate, with sad eyebrows and eyes but a stubborn expression, which made people feel distressed from the bottom of their hearts.

The beauty under the moon is like a dream.

This... is this the Begonia flower transformed into a spirit? !

How could there be such a stunning beauty playing the flute to the moon in such a remote western area? !

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"why cry?"

Xiao Lin walked over from where the flowers and willows were, touched the tear with his fingertips, lowered his eyes, and looked intimidating without being angry.

The beauty with tearful eyes under the moon, in a trance...

"An adopted daughter is pampered and treated like a treasure, while a biological daughter is left alone and helpless, like dust under your feet!"

"It turns out there are such cruel parents in this world!"

"I can't cry!"

"I already agreed not to cry anymore!"

"It's not worth it for them!"

"No one loves me, so from now on I must learn to love myself well!"

The beauty under the moon bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her tearful eyes. She was cold and weak, yet stubborn.

But then the beauty seemed to come back to her senses, and a look of vigilance suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

"You?! Who are you?!"

"Why are you in this Feiyan Palace?!"

"I am a new concubine in the palace. If you don't leave immediately, I will call for help!"

The stunning beauty spoke as she stepped back cautiously.

A new concubine entering the palace?!

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong vaguely understood why this stunningly beautiful girl was thrown into the rarely visited Feiyan Palace.

She was so beautiful that some people didn't want the emperor to see her.

But who would have thought that man proposes, God disposes!

The emperor was actually attracted by her flute music.

Whoever doesn't want the emperor to see her is likely to fail.

Others might not be able to see the surprise and trance that flashed across the emperor's eyes, but he, the eunuch who had been with the emperor for many years, could see it clearly.

"This young master..."

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong took a few steps forward with a smile, and was about to state the emperor's identity and create a good story.

But the stunningly beautiful girl seemed even more frightened after seeing him, and she retreated even more quickly. Then, she jumped up and turned and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

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