Baili Shangxie, who looked at her with a half-smile, suddenly curled his lips in an evil way, and then slowly raised his hand...

Seeing Baili Shangxie suddenly raise his hand, Ai Muli took a step back almost subconsciously!

At this time, Baili Shangxie's raised hand slowly fell down, landed on his other cuff, and patted it gently.

Ai Muli cursed, she was tricked, she just patted her sleeves, there was no need to raise her hands so high!!

Baili Shang's evil and charming phoenix eyes were all full of narrow-minded teasing, and he curled his lips coolly and said, "You said you're not afraid of being alone?" [

Ai Muli raised his eyebrows, and put on a half-smiling expression. It was hard to tell whether it was approval or sarcasm, but he calmly said: "Now that you have seen clearly, I can no longer hide it. Prince Feng,

I am the future concubine of the emperor, and I had a private meeting with Prince Feng in the back garden in broad daylight. If someone knows about this and spreads it everywhere, then I will be in a life-or-death situation!"

The corners of Baili Shangxie's mouth curled up slightly, full of sarcastic charm! He seemed to be very disdainful and mocking at her words!

For a moment, she suddenly waved her sleeve and threw it towards Ai Muli as if she was flying out of it.

Ai Muli turned around and caught it with her bare hands. When she looked closely, she saw that it was a rolled scroll with a beautiful red rope tied to it.

After being stunned for a moment, Ai Muli glanced at Baili Shangxie in confusion.

Meeting her gaze, Baili Shangxie's eyes were deep and dark, shining with an evil light. Without saying anything, he turned around and disappeared before her eyes like a phantom.

Ai Muli lowered her eyes and untied the red rope on the scroll.

The painting is a picture of spring flowers blooming and a lady flapping butterflies. The pen and ink are flowing freely. The woman in the painting is beautiful, casual and comfortable, but her eyes are too sharp, as if she has murderous intent.

There is a poem written next to it: The rustling wind in ice clothes is getting warmer, the flowers in front of Qiwang Hall are confusing. The pear blossoms are snowing after the begonias are snowing, and the sound of flutes in foreign lands is late at night.

This painting is so strange!

How could a maid with such murderous intent be free and at ease when flapping butterflies? Therefore, this painting should have been painted by two people.

There is a seal stamped under the poem, and there is only one word "Mu" on the seal!

According to the memory left by the original owner, Ai Muli, the original owner of this painting, should have seen it before, so he has some impressions, but where he saw it, he can't quite figure it out.

Ai Muli rolled up the scroll and took it back to her room. Just as Beichen came back, he followed her into the room, chatted for a few words casually, and complained a bit about not knowing when he would find Ai Che.

Seeing the scroll that Ai Muli had thrown aside, she picked it up casually and opened it...

It's okay if I don't open it. Once I open it, I don't even take a second look at it, and my eyes suddenly widen, "Oh my god, this painting..."

He closed the painting suddenly, and then looked at Aimuli with horror: "Ali, where did you get this painting? Was it given to you by the emperor today when he entered the palace?"

"What's wrong?" Ai Muli has not seen Beichenlu cry out in surprise for a long time!

Beichen Lu said while scrolling the painting: "If the emperor didn't give it to you, you'd better hide it, otherwise it will lead to death!!" [

"So serious?!" Ai Muli's eyes turned cold, and she reached out to take the scroll and looked at the picture above again: "I didn't find anything wrong!!"
Chapter completed!