Walking somewhere, Wang Xi's face was filled with coldness and disdain: "Old guy, I have given me five years of great time. Now I give me a hundred golden leaves and I want to drive me away, but there is no door."

After saying that, Wang Xi lowered her head and looked at her smooth hands and her beautiful figure. When she remembered the beautiful things that happened to her in the pavilion before, she couldn't help but have a very charming smile on her face.

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That night, it was almost the hour of Hai (21:00).

It was snowing heavily at night, sitting in the slowly moving carriage. Lin Mo kept thinking about the many things that happened this afternoon, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little ripples.

This afternoon in the pavilion, Changsun Wenyuan insulted Liu Ruoshui. Lin Mo angrily raised his sword and slashed Changsun Wenyuan's left arm. Thinking of Changsun Youyin, Lin Mo was also a little guilty and felt a little sorry for Changsun Youyin.

In fact, Lin Mo didn't expect to kill Changsun Wenyuan's left arm. The original plan was to teach Changsun Wenyuan a lesson, but Changsun Wenyuan's mouth was too cheap and he dared to scold Liu Ruoshui. How could Lin Mo tolerate this?

However, things are often related to good and bad luck. Unexpectedly, when dinner tonight, Chang Sun Wenyuan seemed to have completely changed. He apologized to Lin Mo with great sincerity, and thanked Lin Mo for cutting off his left arm and waking him up.

Changsun Wenyuan made a mistake very quickly. In the afternoon of the same day, he gave each hundred golden leaves to his concubines. Later, he sent the concubines out of Changsun's mansion and gave each of the concubines out of the mansion a set of villas.

However, there was a place that made Lin Mo feel very strange and even a little drum in his heart. It was that Chang Sun Wenyuan just drove away the four concubines and left a room, Wang Xi, the youngest, most beautiful and best-maintained.

Changsun Hongyuan and his wife didn't find it strange. They thought that their father always needed a woman to take care of him. Without thinking too much, they asked Wang Xi to stay. During dinner, they even asked Wang Xi to go to the table.

After feeling that Changsun Wenyuan was really thanking him, Lin Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The price of an arm made Changsun Wenyuan return to the right path, and he felt less guilty about Changsun Youyin.

A lot of things happened during dinner. For some reason, Changsun Wenyuan decided to support Changsun Hongyuan in inheriting the position of the next head of the Changsun family, and Changsun Wenyuan also agreed something with Lin Mo.

Since Changsun Youyin and Su Yali have no son, Changsun Wenyuan hopes that the son born by Lin Mo and Changsun Youyin can inherit Changsun Hongyuan's position in the future and become another head of the Changsun family.

Lin Mo naturally had no reason to refuse this, saying that when he grew up in the future, only the child would be willing to let him inherit the head of the Changsun family, so things were agreed smoothly.

Of course, there are also things that happen in secret. As for what kind of things, it is not enough to be told by outsiders. But no matter what the situation is, it is very erotic, and Lin Mo feels very happy and enjoys it to the extreme.

After using up a pretty happy dinner, Lin Mo talked to Changsun Youyin alone about Changsun Youyin's broken arm. After learning that Changsun Youyin did not blame him, he also thanked himself for letting Changsun Wenyuan return to the right path, Lin Mo's full guilt on Changsun Youyin's heart dissipated.

He was warm and nude in the boudoir with Changsun Youyin for a while. At about the hour of Hai (21:30), Lin Mo took the carriage and went out under the escort of Qiu Yun and Xifeng.

The carriage drove for a short time and stopped outside a palace gate in the King Shen Palace. After Qiu Yun divided the words "Sect Master, we are here", Lin Mo lifted the curtain and walked off the carriage. As soon as he got off the carriage, Lin Mo felt a chill and suddenly shuddered all over.

After sneezing, Lin Mo quickly tightened his snow quilt and cloak and sighed: "It's been so many years, and the night in Lanzhou City is still like this, and his nose is almost frozen."

After sighing, Lin Mo put on a hat to protect his cold ears, and then led Xifeng Qiuyun to walk towards the city gate of the palace wall, feeling that the city gate was stopped by the imperial guards guarding the palace.

"Stop, the palace gate has been locked and is prohibited from passing."

Hearing that someone was blocking his way, Lin Mo took off his hat and looked up at the talking guard lieutenant, but he didn't say anything. The guard lieutenant saw that it was Lin Mo, and looked at Xifeng and Qiu Yun again and hurriedly ordered the palace gate to be opened.

Without talking to the captain of the Imperial Guard, Lin Mo tightened his snow quilt and cloak again, led Xifeng and Qiu Yun, and walked into the palace in full view of everyone.

When Lin Mo and the other two walked away, a soldier whispered to the captain: "Sir, the palace gate has been locked now. I'm afraid there is something wrong with you putting those three people into the palace!"

"You need to say this. I don't know that the palace gate has been locked." The captain shouted coldly: "But that is the leader of the Mo Sect, how dare I let go?"

When he heard that it was Lin Mo, the soldier trembled all over and stopped talking. He stood there in his heart and kept swearing that he had never seen anyone tonight and knew nothing.

After entering the palace, under the light of the palace lanterns, Lin Mo and the other two walked slowly on the corridor of the harem. From time to time, a pair of patrolling guards passed by each other not only did not stop Lin Mo, but also saluted Lin Mo.

After Lin Mo and the other two left, a very young palace maid asked the older palace maid beside him: "Sister, who is that man? Why did you wander in this harem at this time? Why didn't the patrol guards not take care of it?"

"Shh, whisper." The older palace maid lowered her voice: "That adult is a powerful person that our king dares not provoke. After listening to my sister's advice, we just saw nothing."

Hearing that even the king of the country did not dare to mess with him, the young palace maid nodded sensibly and chose to keep it secret, but suddenly asked inexplicably: "Sister, what is that lord doing in the harem at this night?"

The older palace maid stopped and said lightly: "Silly sister, don't ask. Let's just pretend that you have never seen that adult enter the palace. The less you know, the better, do you know?"

"Yes, sister, I understand." The young palace maid immediately understood something.

After entering the harem of King Shen's Palace with ease, Lin Mo walked along the salutes of the palace maids who passed by from time to time. After a while, Lin Mo and the other two arrived in front of a palace called "Cheng'en Palace".

There was no one outside the hall gate. When Lin Mo looked through the window, he saw that there were still candles dancing in Cheng'en Hall, and there were slight sounds of flowing water inside.

Instructing Xifeng and Qiu Yun to stand on the corridor, Lin Mo pushed open the door of Cheng'en Hall and walked in alone. When he entered the hall, a wave of heat suddenly blew up, making Lin Mo feel warm when he had a cold wind for a while.

The furnishings in Cheng'en Hall are very magnificent, surrounded by warm colors of golden yellow and red. On one side of the hall, there is a pool of steaming warm water, and a statue of beast with golden powder is spitting out the spring water.

There were many red yarns hanging in the hall, floating naturally from Liang Ding to the ground. Every few steps, there was a stone carved lantern, which was covered with a cover on the outside, and the red candle inside emitted a warm light.

Looking at the paving outside the hall in front of him, Lin Mo suddenly remembered Zheng Errong's Jinglan Palace. The paving and decoration inside was different from the Cheng'en Palace, but the Jinglan Palace was even bigger and more magnificent.

After lifting the translucent red gauze, Lin Mo slowly let the room go inside. After walking for a while, Lin Mo saw a bed in front of him. On the bed was a woman in a translucent gauze dress, posing an attractive curve.

It was Situ Zhentian’s wife Zhaoming and Dongfang Yunji.

Next to the bed were two palace maids.

He did not look away from Dongfang Yunji, Lin Mo took the snow quilt and cloak on his body, handed it to the palace maid beside the bed, and ordered: "You go out first, I will discuss with your Lady Zhaoming."

He took the snow quilt and cloak and hung it on the wooden mat. The two palace maids followed him without hesitation or asking any more questions. After bowing to Lin Mo respectfully, he consciously left the main hall and went straight to the side room.

When the two palace maids retreated, Lin Mo was not polite at all. He sat directly on the edge of the bed, and his hands gently stroked the curve that Dongfang Yunji put on, and then he said lightly.

"Madam Zhaoming is Shen Bo's favorite concubine. She didn't go to serve Shen Bo at this time, but she called the sect leader here late at night. I wonder what kind of expensive Mrs. Zhaoming is doing? Is there anything I need my help?"

Feeling Lin Mo's hand making trouble on her body, Dongfang Yunji's face suddenly turned red, and then slowly opened the eyes of her master, and then held Lin Mo's big hand in her hand, and said with a giggle.

"Sect Master Lin, why did you come here in the middle of the night? This is the Chengen Hall of Queen Shen's harem. You have just made that move to me. What are you going to do? Are you not afraid that Bo Shen will kill you?"

As he said this, he held Lin Mo's big hand tightly and pressed against his chest halfway. He was still very strong, as if he was afraid that Lin Mo would run away if he didn't pay attention.

Why did you come here? Didn’t you leave a note and invite me to come and work together to seek great things? Now pretending not to know? Now, Lin Mo suddenly realized that Dongfang Yunji is going to play tunes with her!

Seeing Dongfang Yunji playing tunes with her, Lin Mo didn't mean to pull her hands back at all, but her face changed slightly, and she smiled badly and said, "What is the main thing in this sect to do depends on what you mean by Mrs. Zhaoming!"

"What do you mean by me? Hahaha--"

Dongfang Yunji let out a silver bell-like laugh, and she laughed so hard that a flower branch was trembling. She suddenly pushed her hands directly onto the bed, and then turned over and sat on Lin Mo's body.

Suddenly being pushed, and pressed under him, Lin Mo's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak. At this time, Dongfang Yunji suddenly stretched a finger to Lin Mo's lips, signaling Lin Mo to keep silent and listen to himself first.

"If Master Lin wants to follow my wishes, it would be simple. I would like to ask Master Lin to help me with two small things. One is to ensure that I can be rich and prosperous for the rest of my life! Two is to help me kill Dongfang Bo!"

Kill Dongfang Bo! Lin Mo was suddenly shocked. Isn’t Dongfang Bo the adoptive father of Dongfang Yunji? But he asked calmly and as usual: “Oh, Mrs. Zhaoming wants to kill Dongfang Bo? What’s the reason?”

"There is no reason. I just want Dongfang Bo to die, and there is no place to bury him!" Dongfang Yunji's tone was quite plain when she said this, but her eyes were full of endless cruelty.

Seeing that Dongfang Yunji was unwilling to say anything, Lin Mo did not ask any further, because based on the information he had, Lin Mo vaguely knew why Dongfang Yunji wanted to kill his adoptive father Dongfang Bo.

The reason for this has to start more than two years ago.
Chapter completed!