Moreover, Ming Beiya's influence among the common people is even greater than that of Emperor Qi Jingling. His achievements overshadow his master, which has always been a taboo subject throughout history.
Now that Mo Shisheng's supernatural abilities have been exposed, and she is Ming Beiya's person, Qi Jingling can't possibly be unafraid. It's likely that Qi Jingling won't let this go so easily if he doesn't see Ming Beiya when she enters the palace this time.
With a soft sigh, Mo Shisheng felt extremely weak. She used her cultivation to dry her hair, slowly stood up from the bath, dried herself, and then changed her clothes.
Ming Beiya prepared a silver high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) for her. The fabric was soft and light, making it very comfortable to wear.
Mo Shisheng's face was still a little pale. She had been unconscious for several days and had not eaten. She sat in a seat to the side and let Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao help her wash and dress.
This was Mo Shisheng's first time wearing makeup. Her delicate face was lightly decorated with powder and rouge, her slightly pale lips were lightly pressed against a lip paper, her red lips were alluring, and her aura was powerful.
The touch of crimson below her eyes was breathtakingly beautiful.
Mo Shisheng's hair was neatly tied up by Jiang Yao's nimble hands, making her look elegant and refined.
After everything was tidied up, Mo Shisheng stood up, and a powerful aura burst forth instantly, almost making Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao want to kneel down and worship.
A thought flashed through Jiang Ge's mind, "Sister, you wouldn't..."
"Come with me to the palace."
Mo Shisheng's voice was cold and clear, carrying an undeniable command.
Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao could not refute her, so they could only follow her out of the Imperial Preceptor's mansion.
The entrance was guarded by Zhuque, Qingluan, and Chihu, all three dressed in long black robes, exuding a murderous aura.
Probably not expecting Mo Shisheng to appear at this moment, Qingluan turned around and met Mo Shisheng's gaze. A look of amazement flashed in Qingluan's eyes, but she dared not look directly at her. "Yan'er... I..."
Compared to Qingluan's panic, Mo Shisheng appeared remarkably calm. She glanced at Qingluan and asked softly, "Are you Ming Beiya's bodyguard?"
However, the calmer Mo Shisheng remained, the more flustered Qingluan felt. As she gritted her teeth, trying to think of something, she suddenly coughed.
While she was distracted, Mo Shisheng had already walked up to her with Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao. Qingluan hurriedly reached out to tug at Mo Shisheng's sleeve, "Yan'er, you can't go out. The people outside are all here to prevent you from going out. Master ordered us to guard you!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes and glanced at Qingluan's hand, which was gripping hers. Her fingers were covered in wounds. Mo Shisheng's own injuries had almost healed, and seeing Qingluan's injuries, it couldn't have been long since then.
Mo Shisheng gently raised her other hand, brushed Qingluan's hand away, then walked a few steps past her shoulder, stopped in place, and turned her back to her, "Qingluan."
"Yan'er..."
When Qingluan heard Mo Shisheng call her, she thought she had misheard, but she didn't dare to be negligent and quickly turned around to look. A porcelain jade bottle was thrown at her.
She instinctively took it, and when she looked up at Mo Shisheng again, she had already left with Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao.
Qingluan turned to look at Zhuque and Chihu, "Why didn't you stop her!"
"Even I can't stop her, Qingluan, you'd better save your breath."
Red Tiger smiled, revealing his two tiger teeth, which made him look exceptionally sunny.
"That's great..."
"That's someone I've taken a liking to, no need to worry about her." Chi Hu waved his hand dismissively and turned to walk into the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
As soon as Mo Shisheng left the Imperial Preceptor's residence, all the Imperial Guards guarding outside also left immediately.
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