Chen Mo's mind went blank. A sword seemed to appear in front of his eyes. It came very slowly, but his whole body was stiff and he could not avoid it.

He didn't even have the courage to dodge, so he could only watch the sword slash at him.

The next moment, the death he imagined did not come. In his mind, there was a terrifying sword intent, with the aura of destruction and killing.

However, this kind of destruction and killing was not directly stained with blood, but behind it was endless blood.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't really understand the meaning of the sword, do you?" Seeing Chen Mo stunned, Zhao Fujin patted Chen Mo's shoulder lightly and said.

The moment Chen Mo turned around, Zhao Fujin's eyes shrank, and she felt a terrifying sword intent coming. Although it was fleeting, it was clearly captured by her.

"He...really realized it? Is he fake?" This time it was Zhao Fujin's turn to be stunned, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

"Your Highness is joking." Chen Mo bowed and chuckled.

"You have a big secret." Zhao Fujin stared into Chen Mo's eyes and said.

Hearing this, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said, "I don't understand what His Highness is talking about."

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you. Tell me." Zhao Fujin said with some excitement.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes: "I don't know what your highness means."

"Stingy, you won't say anything if you don't say it. It's really boring. We agreed, remember to take me with you next time you leave the palace." Zhao Fujin said.

"If I have the chance, I will." Chen Mo said respectfully. As he spoke, Chen Mo turned around and touched it again. This time it was not the stone platform he touched, but the statue itself.

[Ding! Golden talents have been expanded!]

Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

...

Chen Mo first followed Zhao Fujin to Fengyang Pavilion. She used rice paper to rub the words on the small bronze bell. She planned to go to Taixue tomorrow to ask, and then gave him the secret of the art of controlling objects.

Afterwards, Chen Mo took the small bronze bell and returned to Weiyang Palace.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Weiyang Palace, he was blocked by Wang Ying, who said angrily: "Xiao Chenzi, you are finished."

Chen Mo's expression changed, and he grasped the small bronze bell in his sleeve robe tightly.

"Xiao Chenzi, you are so brave. You dare to take Emperor Fu Mao out of the palace. The Queen knows about it and told our family to ask you to see the empress as soon as you come back. Xiao Chenzi, you are useless."

Wang Ying shook the fly whisk and said to Chen Mo.

To be honest, after hearing this, Chen Mo felt a little weak in his legs. Sure enough, something happened. Taking the emperor out of the palace privately was a serious crime.

Who is not afraid of death?

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva.

How he got to the queen's palace, Chen Mo didn't even know.

The palace maid Cai'er opened the bead curtain to let Chen Mo in, and then Cai'er went to the outer hall to wait.

As soon as he entered, Chen Mo heard a sweet shout: "Xiao Hongzi, do you know your guilt?"

Chen Mo raised his eyes slightly and saw a beautiful woman lying on her side on the phoenix couch. Although her dress was loose and very regular, she had an exquisite and graceful body curve, showing her charm.

The beautiful eyes are long and narrow, and the charming face is suppressed by the luxurious and graceful temperament, showing a feeling of budding.

Chen Mo immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "I am guilty!"

"Confess your guilt? If I don't let Wang Ying call you here, I'm afraid you won't even want to confess to me." Xiao Yunxi's voice turned cold, and then she said: "Do you think you can hide this from me? You want to

You know, in this huge imperial city, if I want to know, there is nothing I can’t know..."

"I don't dare." Chen Mo was frightened.

"You don't dare. Why don't you dare? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you took the Emperor out of the palace?" Xiao Yunxi said coldly.

"Yes..." Chen Mo wanted to say that it was Zhao Fujin who threatened her and asked him to take her out of the palace, but considering that they were mother and daughter, if he said this, he would offend both of them.

"What is it? Say." Xiao Yunxi frowned, her bright eyes filled with evil.

"It's... the slave's fault. The queen wants to beat or punish her, but the slave admits it." Chen Mo said.

"What? You still feel wronged?"

"No."

"It's better if you don't." The coldness in Xiao Yunxi's words suddenly softened a little, and she scolded: "Recently, there have been gangs running around in Bianliang City. If something happens to Emperor Ji, can you afford it?"

"This slave accepts the punishment."

"Of course you have to be punished, but this is your first punishment. Since nothing happened to the Emperor, I will exempt you from the death penalty."

As he spoke, Xiao Yunxi's tone turned cold again and said: "Wang Ying."

"The servant is here." Wang Ying was waiting outside the palace. When he heard Xiao Yunxi's words, he immediately bent down and walked in quickly.

"Drag Xiao Hongzi down with a hundred sticks," Xiao Yunxi said.

"No." Wang Ying quickly called two more eunuchs, and when he was about to drag Chen Mo down, Xiao Yunxi said: "He still has to cook for me."

Wang Ying was stunned. As Xiao Yunxi's personal eunuch, he naturally understood what she meant, and he was also surprised in his heart.

Chen Hong took Emperor Ji out of the palace.

It stands to reason that even if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

The result was a hundred sticks.

And the meaning of this obviously is not to hit him too hard, not to the point where he can't get out of bed.

"No." Wang Ying nodded.

"Go down." Xiao Yunxi waved her hand.

...

soon.

Chen Mo's wailing sounded in Weiyang Palace.

This is not what Chen Mo is pretending to do.

But the beating really hurt.

One hundred sticks were used to finish the beating.

The robe around Chen Mo's buttocks was stained red with blood.

...

at the same time.

the other side.

The night is dark.

In a big house in Bianliang.

Under the locust tree, a majestic man wearing a brocade robe with a crane embroidered on the robe looked up at the night sky.

Behind him, a middle-aged man was kneeling on one knee.

If Chen Mo were here, he would definitely recognize that this middle-aged man is the owner of the small bronze clock.

"Sir, the Chiyang Bell was bought by a young eunuch in the palace. Our people followed and found that the young eunuch was from Weiyang Palace. The maid next to him turned out to be Emperor Fu Mao."

"Xiao Yunxi..." The majestic man frowned and said immediately: "This matter is indeed related to the royal family. They are still thinking about our Southern Zhou treasures..."

While saying this, the majestic man's fingers clenched into fists and made a clicking sound.

After a while, the majestic man said: "Xiao Yunxi is in charge of the inner treasury. Send someone to inform the imperial concubine and ask her to test Xiao Yunxi."

"promise."

As the middle-aged man retreated, the majestic man also turned around, took his hand out of his sleeves, spread his fingers, and found a small bronze bell in his palm.

It is almost identical to the small bronze bell that Chen Mo bought.

...

Weiyang Palace.

Slave room.

【Do you want to start the simulation of cultivating immortals? 】

"yes."

[Currently available talents: Emperor's Conferring God Technique, Yin Seeking Technique, King Kong Body...]
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