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"where?"

Shen Mo tilted his head, seemed a little confused, then stretched out his hand in front of Lin Mu, and pressed on the uncomfortable part.

Lin Mu was stunned, there was a rare surprise in his eyes, he was silent but only sixteen years old... It is normal for a 16-year-old to have some kind of need.

Shen Mo pressed the button, then looked up at Lin Mu, a pair of black eyes were covered with mist, like pearls reflecting a veil, which couldn't help but attract people to explore and uncover.

Lin Mu was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to solve the "discomfort" of being silent. Did not respond.

Mo Mo patted his hand there, stretched out his hand and patted it a few times, his hands were warm and soft, he seemed dissatisfied, and muttered: "Uncomfortable, here, uncomfortable."

As soon as Lin Mu grasped Silent's hand to keep him from moving, he hesitated for a moment and said: "There is no such kind of waiter in the palace, if you really need it urgently... I can call someone..." Lin Mu didn't care about the rest. Can't tell, is it really necessary to ask someone to help this little national teacher solve the discomfort there?

At this moment, Shen Mo felt his head was dizzy and his abdomen was swollen, and he couldn't stand Lin Mu's ink marks no matter what, so he immediately dawdled against Lin Mu, sat upright slowly, turned his back to Lin Mu, and wanted to untie his belt.

Lin Mu let Shen Mo move, his eyes lowered, watching him unable to untie his trouser belt for a long time, but it became tighter and tighter, and finally showed mercy, like a demon, slowly stretched out his hand, and helped Shen Mo untie his trousers bring.

Slowly taking off his pants, Lin Mu glanced sideways, his breath sank, he suddenly understood that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and sighed helplessly casually.

He put his hand under Shen Mo's armpit, and with all his strength led him to stand up, the untied trousers slid down his legs, revealing Shen Mo's straight, white but limp legs.

Lin Mu leaned against the painted pillars in the corridor to support herself, one hand was changed into a hug, and she stretched out her hand to tighten Shen Mo's body, which was weak due to drunkenness, and slowly stretched her hand down, as if she was making some psychological preparations, and finally held it. own stuff.

He tilted his head and whispered in Shen Mo's ear, "Okay, solve it quickly."

The silent brain is still in a daze, but the body that has endured for a long time responded immediately, and the rapid water column immediately sprayed on the flowers outside the corridor. Fortunately, the smell is not very strong, probably because of drinking too much wine.

It was the first time for the lofty Dijun to help others.

The silence that was finally relieved trembled comfortably at the end, raised his head and rubbed against Lin Mu's face, and complained vaguely because of the cold mask on Lin Mu's face, and finally fell into a coma .

After a while, Lin Mu reached out to help Shen Mo lift his pants and put them on, looking down at Shen Mo who was sleeping sweetly and peacefully on his body, the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down with the rising moon.

His lips moved, and he said silently: "Your trust...is given to the wrong person after all."

Under the moonlight, the dark green leaves were stained with water, and the palace people would never think that anyone would dare to relieve themselves here.

It was past noon when Shen Mo woke up, and with tingling pain in his temples, he opened his eyes.

He was still wearing the complicated dress from last night, and he had already returned to the Hall of Peeping Pole.

Zhao Bao, who had been waiting outside for a long time, came in with a water basin, "My lord, you are awake, you were hungover at the banquet last night, and the emperor ordered someone to send you back."

Shen Mo couldn't help rubbing his forehead and sitting up, thinking carefully, he did drink a lot of wine last night because of his greedy mouth, but he couldn't remember what happened later, it seems that although the rum was sweet, The stamina is not small, silence does not think about it, it is just an ordinary drunk, but because of this, it misses a crucial link.

When Princess Kun arrived, she rushed to and fro at the emperor's banquet, and then avoided seeing her. She really gave Kun a big slap in the face.

After the banquet, Shen Mo was sent by the emperor to accompany Princess Kun, who came from afar, to relieve boredom.

This decree is really unpredictable. You must know that Princess Kun came here to marry into the harem. The emperor himself avoided seeing him and even sent a national teacher to accompany him. Not to mention that the national teacher is still a man. Men and women are different. , How to get along with each other all the time, this emperor really doesn't care, or in other words, he doesn't want this princess of Kun Kingdom at all?That being the case, why not reject Princess Kun's arrival from the very beginning?

Silence walked through the garden and came to the palace where Princess Kun lived temporarily. After being notified, and through the winding corridors of the palace, she met Princess Kun Xiao.

The princess returned to her indifferent expression when she first met her. She was dressed simply and not luxuriously, as if she wasn't the one who was chatting and laughing with the ministers and female relatives during the banquet. She was standing in the garden staring at a tree blankly.

Shen Mo walked behind Kun Xiao and didn't speak, just stood quietly.

Kun Xiao didn't turn around, but still stared at the tree, and asked softly after a while, "Why doesn't this tree bloom?"

Mo Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the tree. The trunk was pitch black, with no branches and leaves. It seemed that it had been dead for a long time, and he said, "A dead tree cannot bloom."

"You think it's dead too?"

As soon as Kun Xiao raised her hand after speaking, someone from the palace handed over a cup of tea. She reached out to take it but didn't drink it. Instead, she leaned over and sprinkled the tea around the dead trees, and asked herself, "I don't believe it. People say it's dead, but I don't believe it."

Immediately, Kun Xiao turned around, looking at the silence with her dark eyes, "The emperor doesn't even want to see me, but I really want to see him..."

As she spoke, Kun Xiao's eyes turned farther away. That expression did not look like a young girl Huaichun, but instead seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, full of sadness, nostalgia and despair.

It seems that when Shen Mo sees her, she is always sad.

Silent for a while, silence is not a person who talks too much, even too silent, except in front of Lin Mu, he looks even more dull, Kun Xiao ignored him, just sat back in the chair on his own, Pick up a book and flip through it.

The two stayed together quietly for a day, and after dinner time, Shen Mo left.

The palace where Kun Xiao lives is very remote, and the surroundings are quiet. When he came, he was silent and waved away the palace people who were going to wait for him. At this time, he went back to the Ji Palace alone.

He came to the imperial palace not much more than Kun Xiao, and he rarely wandered around in the imperial palace. At this time, the surrounding lights were dim and the winding paths were secluded, so Shen Mo lost his way.

The red veil in front of the eyes does not block the vision when the sky is bright, but once the light is dim, it is really a hindrance.

Turning a corner, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing quickly from the corner of the eye.

Silence paused, and looked sideways, there was nothing but low grass.

So he continued to walk forward, this place was far away from the center of the imperial palace, and it was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, there was only the occasional small sound of grass leaves and flower branches swaying with the wind.

At this moment, he had already stepped out of the winding path, and suddenly saw a wide and straight road, with bright lights ahead, thinking silently, if he couldn't find it in the front, he could ask the palace servants to take him back.

But at this moment, something quickly brushed against his feet, which seemed to be very soft, Mo Mo immediately looked down, but saw that the feet were empty, nothing.

He looked around, it was empty and quiet, not like a place to hide anything, but the touch just now was so real, smooth and soft, just like...human hair.

Silence only felt a cool air rising and climbing slowly along his back, and slowly climbed up the back of his neck. He squeezed his fists, pursed his lips to force himself to calm down, raised his feet and walked forward quickly, walking more and more. Quick, finally ran up, he heard a slight panting sound behind him, something was following him, he didn't dare to turn back, he ran forward quickly until he rushed into the brightly lit place, behind him The panting also suddenly disappeared.The palace people who came and went looked at Shen Mo who was panting heavily, and a clever palace man ran over and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, slowly straightened up, then calmed down, shook his head, and said, "Take me back to the Hall of Peeping Ji."

The passers-by in the palace suddenly realized that the little national teacher who had just arrived had lost his way, no wonder he ran over from the abandoned palace.

With the guidance of the palace staff, Shen Mo quickly returned to the Hall of Peeping Ji, all the way to the third floor, laying on the grass with no image on his back, looking at the starry sky, thinking in his mind.

What was it that you just felt?

The place is desolate, the lights are dim, and it looks like no one lives there. What is there?

Shen Mo doesn't really believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but he also respects ghosts and gods. Feather×Xi×Du×Jia.In short, thinking about everything just now, the frown is getting tighter and tighter. Could it be that someone is pretending to be a ghost?

But what is the purpose of doing this?

It would be nice if Ling Mu was here...

Mo Mo couldn't help thinking of Lin Mu who hadn't seen him for a few days, but these days seemed like months. If Ling Mu was here, he would be able to ask Lin Mu.

At this time, the emperor, who was staying in the dormitory, stretched out his hand to cover the knee that was missing half of his leg, and there was a dull pain under the knee. He had been outside for too long in silence before, which caused his left leg to be overloaded and had to rest for a while, and it was inconvenient to wear a prosthetic leg. , This is why Lin Mu had to leave for a while.

Fu thought about the servant's reward again, Mo Mo really didn't remember what happened after he was drunk, it was expected, although it was expected, but he was a little inexplicably disappointed, what was he looking forward to?

Obviously, it would be better for Shen Mo to never know his identity.