No one paid attention to how Mo Jingli would deal with Concubine Liu. Maybe Mo Xiaoyun and Princess Zhenning would pay more attention, but they would no longer do anything for this woman who once called her mother. Concubine Liu's actions exceeded the limit of the education they received since childhood. Moreover, even for the hard-earned peaceful life, they would not do anything for this woman. Until many days later, when Mo Jingli left Licheng and returned to Jiangnan, someone found a body that had been dead for a long time on the outskirts of Licheng. Finally, they were buried outside the city by Mo Xiaoyun and Princess Zhenning, but no tombstone was erected. After hearing the reports from his subordinates, Ye Li just smiled faintly and ignored it.

On the day when Concubine Liu was taken away by Mo Jingli, Lei Zhenting also came to the door to say goodbye to Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao and returned to his own station. Since Lei Zhenting had already left, it was meaningless to stay the envoy of Emperor Xiling, and he followed him to return to Xiling the next day. Only Princess Anxi was left in the entire city, and Mo Jingli and Ren Qining had not left yet. Princess Anxi was pregnant. It was not easy to come to Licheng in person this time. Moreover, the surrounding countries of Dachu and Xiling are busy competing. Nanzhao is located in a remote place and there is no major matter. Princess Anxi naturally did not rush to leave. As for Ren Qining and Mo Jingli, it was more diligent to go to the Eastern Palace than to the Ding Palace, and their thoughts were naturally obvious.

Xu Mansion

Mr. Qingchen, who had been busy for several months, pushed all the political affairs to Mo Xiuyao, and had a rare time to rest and read books at home. Although Mr. Qingchen was extremely talented, Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were busy fighting for more than a year. After that, Ye Li became pregnant again, and most of the political affairs of the entire Dingwang Mansion were on Mr. Qingchen. It was impossible to say that it was not tired. After all, Mr. Qingchen himself was not those who like power. He sent away most of the distinguished guests in the past few days. It was rare to be idle. Xu Qingchen pushed the official affairs to Mo Xiuyao without hesitation, and worked at home to read books and play the phoenix piano that he had just obtained.

Mo Xiuyao was also very hard-working until the past or two years. Thinking about the future, there might be more places where you need to rely on Master Qingchen, so naturally you can't really offend people. Although you don't want to, you have to take over all the political affairs and give Master Qingchen a vacation.

The jade-white phoenix zither flowed out the ethereal and leisurely sound of the piano under the fingers that seemed to have a faint ink fragrance, which made the already quiet courtyard even quieter. Even the people in the courtyard outside the courtyard could not help but feel uncomfortable and comfortable when they heard the sound of the piano, as if the sorrow and troubles in their hearts suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Young Master Qingchen's piano sound is really nice." In the yard at the other end, Qin Zheng was entertaining Murong Ting and Hua Tianxiang for tea. When he heard the piano sound from outside the yard, Murong Ting couldn't help but sigh.

Although Murong Ting is not good at piano skills, Qin Zheng and Hua Tianxiang are both very accomplished. Hua Tianxiang laughed and said, "After listening to Mr. Qingchen playing the piano, I am afraid that I will never dare to show off in front of others again." Although they are quite confident in their piano skills, it is not until the difference and distance when they really hear Mr. Qingchen's piano sound. Qin Zheng nodded and smiled and said, "Mr. Feng is known as the best piano. I have also heard his piano sound, but I am afraid it is even worse than the eldest brother."

Hua Tianxiang said: "San Gongzi Feng's love is sometimes too sad. It is indeed not as refreshing as Young Master Qingchen, which makes people feel refreshed and intoxicated."

Murong Ting waved her hand and said, "I don't understand what you are saying. Anyway, Young Master Qingchen's piano sounds nice. Zheng'er, you are so happy, you can listen to the piano often."

Qin Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "This is the first time I have heard my elder brother play the piano. In recent years, my elder brother is so busy that he can't find where he can't play the piano?" Murong Ting blinked and whispered: "I heard that King Ding and Ali gave the phoenix zither that Mo Jingli had just sent to Mr. Qingchen. Mr. Qingchen must be playing the phoenix zither now."

Qin Zhengqi said: "Murong, do you want to see the Phoenix Qin? The piano is in the hands of my elder brother, so we are afraid it is inconvenient to go there. But when we look back, we can ask Qingze to borrow it from my elder brother to enjoy the eyes."

Murong Ting shook her head and sighed, "I don't understand the piano. Actually, I want to see the Fen Mie Sword." Thinking of the Fen Mie Sword, which is one of the four national treasures of the Great Chu, is in the King of Ding, but she has no chance to see it, Murong Ting felt extremely worried and listless.

Qin Zheng and Hua Tianxiang rolled their eyes helplessly, knowing that this would happen.

Somewhere in Xu Qingchen's courtyard, a beautiful woman in white stood on the treetops, staring at the man in white sitting on the ground in the courtyard below, looking leisurely at the man in white sitting on the ground, looking leisurely. Her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration, admiration, envy, and suffering. She originally wanted to go directly to the yard to find him, but she didn't want to hear such a beautiful sound of the piano as soon as she entered the mansion. She couldn't help but follow the sound of the piano and saw the man in white as a fairy under the tree. Her heart, which was already full of confidence, suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something, and there was indeed more uncertainty and panic. Can such a man really get him? But just thinking of that little possibility, infinite joy and satisfaction immediately arose in her heart. At this moment, she even felt that her identity, her mission, and her position were no longer important, as long as she could be with him.

At the end of the song, Xu Qingchen stopped and just leaned on the big tree to enjoy this rare leisure and freedom.

"Young Master Qingchen." The woman in white floated to the ground, looking at him with gentle eyes as water.

Xu Qingchen frowned slightly, looked at the woman in white in front of him with a plain expression, and said calmly: "Miss Dongfang, it would be rude to come uninvited."

Dongfang You's eyes darkened and he whispered: "I have something to talk to Mr. Qingchen. I'm sorry for my rudeness."

Xu Qingchen carefully placed the phoenix zither into the zither box, stood up and looked at Dongfang You and said, "These days, all the things in the city have been left to King Ding. If there is anything to do in the Dongfang girl, she should go to Prince Ding's Mansion." Dongfang You quickly shook her head and said, "No, I have nothing to do with Cangmang Mountain, I just want to say something to the Prince in private."

Xu Qingchen frowned and said, "I don't seem to have no friendship with the girl, so there should be no private matters to say. Please go back to the girl Dongfang." After that, he picked up the Qinsha and prepared to go into the house.

"No, Mr. Qingchen..." Seeing Xu Qingchen leaving, Dongfang You hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Qingchen!" In a hurry, he actually used his light skills and jumped to block in front of Xu Qingchen. Dongfang You's martial arts skills were praised by Mo Xiuyao, which was enough to prove that it was really good. However, Xu Qingchen happened to be a weak scholar without any power, and his strength was imaginable. Dongfang You had to block in front of Xu Qingchen, so Xu Qingchen naturally could not leave.

"What does Miss Oriental mean?" Xu Qingchen looked slightly calmer.
Chapter completed!