emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

The breeze swayed, the chirping birds went back to their nests, the sky gradually darkened, Lan Huayue returned to her room, closed the door, a icy frost flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would come here again." He murmured, his charming eyes were as black as the surface of a still lake.

Just last night, when Qin Yuanming was still in a coma, he changed identities with Lan Huayue, and now Lan Huayue is no longer Lan Huayue, but... Mo Feng.

He accepted Li Huaifeng's proposal and replaced Lan Huayue as Huaguiren.

Mo Feng leaned against the door panel and slowly slid down to the ground. Looking at the hand that touched Qin Yuanming's wound, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

"The nobleman Chuanhua is serving the bed." The eunuch's sharp voice sounded in the hall, Mo Feng's hand trembled slightly, Qin Yuanming was really a beast, even if he suffered such a serious injury, he still needed someone to go to bed.

I thought I might be able to escape today, but I didn't expect...

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it any more. In short, according to the previous plan, he proceeded step by step. Before that, he must, as Li Huaifeng said, not expose his identity while gaining Qin Yuanming's trust. identity.

Every night, Qin Yuanming would definitely let Lan Huayue go to the Anhe Palace. Mo Feng raised his eyes and looked at the gradually darkening sky outside. It seemed that he would not escape today...

He got up and sat in front of the mirror, opened the cosmetic box left by Lan Huayue, carefully painted his eyebrows, and dyed his lips blood red, until the person in the mirror was charming, and he couldn't tell that he was Mo Feng, not Lan Hua moon.

He got up, and was supported by a court lady and walked towards the Anhe Palace.

Out of the palace gate, a bright moon shines down in the sky, and the white moonlight shines on Mo Feng who is wearing a blue gauze skirt. When he looks up, his eyes are no longer as dark as before, but more The unique charm of silk blue flower moon.

Walking through the long corridor, along the carved handrails and up through a corridor with red walls and gold tiles, you will see the majestic Anhe Palace.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to make himself smile, and when he smiled, he was as charming as Lan Huayue. He pushed open the door of Anhe Palace, and through layers of gauze curtains, he could see the tall figure sitting beside the bed.

When Mo Feng walked in, the eunuch closed the door, lifted the curtain with his hand, and walked forward step by step as the layers of gauze curtains were not lifted.

"Slave family, kowtow to the emperor." Following Lan Huayue's tone, Mo Feng blessed his body.

Qin Yuanming ignored him, as if he didn't even see him, holding a portrait in one hand, looking fascinated.

Mo Feng bit his lips tightly, he didn't know how Lan Huayue slept in bed on weekdays, he began to feel annoyed, he should ask all the details clearly.

Looking at the situation now, does Qin Yuanming want himself to serve?

For a while, the room was extremely quiet, and Mo Feng's nervous breathing could be heard quietly. He watched Qin Yuanming grit his teeth and walked over.

"Mo Feng."

Mo Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks, how did Qin Yuanming see through his identity!

But when Mo Feng was puzzled, he saw Qin Yuanming leaning over and kissing the painting slowly. "I knew it, you won't die." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes were full of softness.

For a moment, Mo Feng, who stood still, widened his eyes.

Qin Yuanming still loves painting?

Abnormal really is abnormal.

But when Mo Feng caught a glimpse of the person in the painting, he suddenly froze, isn't that his own portrait?

"What are you doing here, I told you that you are only allowed to wait at the door." Mo Feng's eyes flickered, but Qin Yuanming yelled angrily.

Mo Feng was taken aback, what was he talking about?Don't you want to spend a noble person to sleep with you?

"Don't understand?" Qin Yuanming turned his back to Mo Feng, his tone was full of violence.

"My family knows." Mo Feng turned around, standing at the gate of Anhe Palace to watch the night just like when he was Qin Yuanming's personal eunuch.

Looking through layers of veils at the man leaning on the bed and holding a portrait with a gentle face, Mo Feng sneered.

what is this?He used to be so ruthless to him, but now he holds his portrait and treats him affectionately...

This scene fell in Mo Feng's eyes, except for ridicule and cynicism, there was nothing else.

The night was very long, Qin Yuanming held Mo Feng's portrait all the time, and whispered something in his mouth, because Mo Feng couldn't hear clearly because the distance was too far away.

After a long time, Qin Yuanming lay on the bed and fell asleep. Mo Feng walked over slowly, looked at the portrait of himself on the table, and gently stroked the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting.

"Qin Yuanming, what you like has always been Mo Feng in your own imagination, not me." Muttering, looking at this portrait, Mo Feng only felt scorching eyes, and raised his hand to tear him up.

"What are you doing!" At this moment, a gust of cold came from behind him, and Mo Feng was startled, but turned around and met Qin Yuanming's fierce eyes, and before he could react, he was slapped on the cheek.

"Get out!" Qin Yuanming's eyes were red, he grabbed the portrait from Mo Feng's hand, and held it in his arms like a treasure.

Mo Feng lowered his eyes, and the makeup on his face covered his pale face at the moment, "Your servant, step back now." After saying that, Mo Feng turned and walked out.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded. "I don't need you to come to bed in the future, get lost."

Mo Feng stopped in his tracks, he failed on the first day, so what will happen to the plan five days later.Mo Feng bit his lips tightly, but still turned around and left the Anhe Palace.

On the second day, before Qin Yuanming's injury healed, some courtiers risked their lives to go to the Anhe Palace to beg to see the emperor.

"I implore the emperor to set up an altar and hall to pray for the people of Nanling City." Although Qin Yuanming returned from injury that day, food and supplies were also sent to Nanling City, and the officers and soldiers helped repair the houses. The disaster gradually eased, but there were countless casualties in Nanling City. But it didn't change.

Qin Yuanming sighed softly and nodded, it was time to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray for the common people.

"Five days later it happens to be the day of the full moon, which is also an auspicious day for the zodiac. I feel that it is especially appropriate to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens five days later."

"Okay, you go and get ready."

"I obey the order." After saying that, the courtier withdrew.

From a distance, Mo Feng watched the courtiers come out of the Anhe Palace. As expected of Li Huaifeng, he actually asked Qin Yuanming to hold the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven five days later. Everything was under his control.

Mo Feng looked at the tray in his hand, he was only missing himself, he had to make Qin Yuanming like the current 'Blue Flower Moon'.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng took the porridge in his hand and walked towards Anhe Palace.

Mo Feng entered the Anhe Palace, opened the gauze curtain, and put the porridge on the table beside the bed.

Qin Yuanming closed his eyes and opened his arms. Mo Feng gently took off the robe on the side, put it on for Qin Yuanming, and then tied the belt loosely.

Qin Yuanming just thought it was the little eunuch who came, he got up, did not look at Mo Feng as much, sat at the table, took a sip from the spoon.

Until Qin Yuanming ate the porridge, he never looked at Mo Feng. It really was the defiant Qin Yuanming. Or, he, Mo Feng, was born with the potential to be a eunuch, so it was natural for him to enjoy his service and treat himself as Air?

Thinking of this, Mo Feng gave birth to an unknown fire for no reason.

"This porridge is still appetizing."

Qin Yuanming froze when he drank the porridge, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Lan Huayue standing beside him, and couldn't help frowning.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I say that you won't come here in the future?"

Mo Feng twitched his eyes, "Today's porridge in the imperial dining room is good, I thought the emperor must be hungry, so I sent it to the emperor." Mo Feng tried his best to speak like a blue flower moon.

Qin Yuanming raised his eyes to look at Lan Huayue, and after just one glance, he suddenly felt dizzy, he shook his head, he was not Mo Feng, reminding himself, suppressing the urge to hold him in his arms, Qin Yuanming took a deep breath .

"I will send you out of the palace some day and give you back your freedom."

Mo Feng paused, Qin Yuanming wanted to send him out of the palace, no, absolutely no.

"The emperor wants to drive me away, but I'm not serving you well?" In a moment of anxiety, Mo Feng actually forgot to imitate Lan Huayue's tone of voice. The face burst into tears.

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolish...

Qin Yuanming looked at Lan Huayue, who was covering her cheeks and crying, and her heart softened inexplicably, perhaps because Lan Huayue looked too similar to Mo Feng.

"Get out." Qin Yuanming supported his forehead, but a trace of unconcealable loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Where is Mo Feng...

He has already sent people to look for it all over the city, but now two days have passed, and Mo Feng seems to have disappeared from this world.

"Uncle Emperor." Just as Mo Feng was about to leave, Qin Fu'er walked in.

"Uncle Huang, I'm feeling better today." Qin Fu'er held a bunch of flowers just picked from the Imperial Garden in his hand.

"Please flower nobleman to find a water bottle and put it in a water bottle." Qin Fu'er stuffed the flowers in Mo Feng's hands casually.

Mo Feng twitched the corners of his eyes, these two really didn't regard Lan Huayue as a noble person, they were just another little eunuch with different identities.

Mo Feng couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, for Lan Huayue who stayed here back then, he understood why the uncontrollable smile on Lan Huayue's face when he replaced him that day.

Mo Feng found a suitable porcelain vase, Mo Feng filled it with water, and inserted the flower branches into the porcelain vase one by one.

"Uncle Huang, I heard that you are going to hold an altar ceremony in five days, but Uncle Huang's injury is still not healed, and the ministers are also true, Uncle Huang's injury is still not healed." When he was injured, he didn't tell Qin Fu'er, so Qin Fu'er only thought that the injury was caused by the assassin.

"Uncle Huang is such a good person, why there are always assassins who can't get along with Uncle Huang." Qin Fu'er looked indignant.

Mo Feng paused his flower-arranging hand, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, such a nice person?The most sinister and cunning man in the world, the one with the most crimes and bloody hands, is the best uncle in Qin Fu'er's mouth.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Qin Yuanming's dark eyes like an endless abyss were falling on him, and he could see the sneer at the corner of his mouth.