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The next day, Beijing.

Lin Mo took off his official uniform of the Sixth Grade Academy and put on a moon-white Confucian scholar's robe.

Holding a jade fracture fan, her long hair is tied up with a simple jade hairpin.

Less of the composure of an upstart official, more of the suaveness of a man of letters.

At first glance, he looks like a handsome young man from a wealthy family who travels around the world.

Behind him, followed a tall and straight female guard wearing black attire, a hat, and a gauze scarf.

It was Leng Yue, the commander of the Forbidden Army.

Emperor Liu Lie valued Lin Mo's safety more seriously than himself.

He just sent the original Ouchi guard to Lin Mo to act as his personal bodyguard.

The two of them walked through the bustling Zhuque Street, one after the other, and finally stopped in front of the most prestigious restaurant in the capital.

"Sir, this is Juxian Pavilion." Leng Yue lowered her voice, with a hint of caution in her tone.

In her opinion, this place is a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is not a good place.

"Hey!"

Lin Mo shook his folding fan and smiled slightly as he looked at the majestic five-story restaurant in front of him, with carved beams and painted ceilings.

"If you want to catch big fish, you have to come to the largest and most luxurious fish pond in the capital."

He handed a gilded invitation to the guests at the door.

The welcoming guest glanced at him, and his expression instantly became extremely respectful.

He personally led the two of them to the Tianzihao private room on the top floor of Juxian Pavilion.

The elegant room is huge and located near the window, offering a panoramic view of half of the bustling capital city.

The furnishings inside the house are even more luxurious and shocking.

At this moment, a young woman was sitting by the window.

She was wearing a luxurious lavender dress, with complex cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the skirt.

Her black hair was styled into an elegant fairy bun.

The woman had her back to the door and was making tea with concentration on her face.

The movements are smooth, elegant and calm, and have an indescribable charm.

Hearing footsteps, she slowly turned around.

Even though he had seen Queen Murong Xue's stunning beauty, Lin Mo couldn't help but pause for a moment when he saw the face in front of him.

What a stunning beauty!

Her beauty was different from Murong Xue's charm and maturity.

It is an elegant temperament that is as cold as the moon and as noble as a lotus.

The facial features are exquisite, the skin is as good as snow, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

Especially those eyes, black and white, clear and translucent, but so deep that they seem to be able to see into people's hearts.

As his eyes moved, there was a sense of alienation and scrutiny from someone who had been in a position of power for a long time.

This is the young head of the Su family, Su Wanqing, who is nearly twenty years old and not yet married.

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