Chapter 279 The Emperor's Heart Is Lost

Mo Chi also shook his head as if he heard some joke: "Concubine Jin is serious. The weather is so important. This old man can give Madam Jin the answer."

"What do you say."

"In the past few days, the weather has been fine and there will be no rain."

The sun outside is so poisonous that even with the windows open, the glare of sunlight can come in from outside.

If a person wants to play tricks, he can look at today's weather and infer that there will be no rain in the next few days.

It's a pity that the saying that there are unpredictable things is not for nothing.

Especially after Shangguanjing and Pei Chen came in one after another.

When Mo Chi saw Pei Chen, a look of fear flashed across his face.

Murong Wan's eyeballs flickered, pretending not to see it.

Abbot Mochi of Ganye Temple really has something to do with Pei Chen!

She didn't realize it in her previous life. Even though such unimaginable things as her rebirth happened, she still doesn't believe that there is really any master in this world. Besides, the abbot of Mochi in Ganye Temple doesn't give her the feeling that peace in the heart.

On the contrary, when the Empress Dowager talked about letting him enter the palace and building a temple for him in the palace for those concubines to visit and pray, his eyes flashed.

How can a sincere monk have such a big fluctuation when he hears a beauty?
"Since Abbot Mochi said that it won't rain in the next few days, if it does, what should we do?"

"Murong Wan, are you finished? Abbot Mochi got eminent monks, not those you can speak frivolously!"

Hearing that Murong Wan was still going on and on, Yue Cirong's voice couldn't help but turn cold.

If there were scruples in the previous anger, this time, he was really angry.

"Your majesty, the concubine asked Abbot Mochi a few words just out of curiosity. You see, how did the queen mother get angry? She frightened the concubine."

Murong Wan threw herself into the man's arms, raised her head from the man's arms, revealing half of her dark head.

Pei Qilian caressed the girl's head, pampering her endlessly, even turning a blind eye to the empress dowager's anger: "Ask."

"emperor!"

Yue Cirong gritted her teeth.

"The Queen Mother—"

Shangguan Qiu hurriedly grabbed Yue Cirong's hand, smiled and comforted him: "Perhaps it is Jinfei's younger sister who is curious, since Abbot Mochi has obtained an eminent monk, just as Abbot Mochi said just now, if there is nothing special about him, so what?" It will convince her."

Yue Cirong's complexion did not improve because of this, but became colder and colder.

However, the silent posture obviously meant that he couldn't control it, and he felt a helpless feeling of resignation.

"Does the abbot of Mochi know his fate? You can help me to see, what is my face?"

"Concubine Jin is the face of wealth and honor, and the destiny of wealth."

"What about the future?"

"Below one person, above ten thousand people."

In a word, let the people present look lonely!
If it were the old Murong Wan, his face would be full of joy. What Mo Chi said meant that in the future, Pei Chen would become the emperor and make her the empress, and he would be the emperor. up?
Yue Cirong and Shangguan Qiu's expression changed upon hearing this.

But the other party is Mochi, the highly respected abbot of Ganye Temple.

She still wanted to invite him into the palace, but she absolutely dared not say anything.

"Since Concubine Jin's fate is good, let Abbot Mochi take a look, what about the emperor's fate?"

Hearing this, Mochi only glanced at the emperor, then sighed and shook his head: "The emperor's heart is lost."

The emperor's heart, lost?
(End of this chapter)

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