Seeing that Dongfang Yunji had already figured it out and was no longer so shy, Lin Mo smiled satisfied and replied: "Let's keep it confidential for now. Just come with me. When you arrive at that place, you will naturally know. Don't worry, that is definitely a good place for you and can help you achieve your goals!"

When Dongfang Yunji heard that Lin Mo was trying to show off on purpose, she cleverly did not choose to ask questions, so she followed Lin Mo and walked slowly. At this time, Lin Mo suddenly spoke.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Lin Mo specially raised a topic to tease Dongfang Yunjie: "Oh, by the way, Yun Ji, aren't you Situ Zhentian's favorite concubine? You are here tonight, so Situ Zhentian?"

Lin Mo did not say it too clearly, but Dongfang Yunji already understood Lin Mo's words, and knew that Lin Mo was teasing herself, wanting to see her shy appearance with her head lowered and her chest held. Dongfang Yunji naturally cooperated to show her shy appearance.

With red cheeks, Dongfang Yunji replied shyly and weakly: "Oh Situ Zhentian, tonight Yunji said that she was unwell and inconvenient to serve, so she sent him to a concubine who had just entered the palace."

Seeing that Dongfang Yunji had seen through her thoughts and showed her shy and charming look in such cooperation, Lin Mo immediately laughed loudly, and then wrapped around Dongfang Yunji's slender waist and left...

Lin Mo laughed a lot, just as he was reporting that he was passing by a palace, and then he immediately attracted the attention of the woman dressed in two concubines living in the palace playing chess.

When they heard a man's laughter from the corridor outside the hall, the two concubines immediately put down their chess pieces and came outside the hall. The two bentoes saw the intimate backs of Lin Mo and Dongfang Yunji leaving.

Looking at the shocked one in front of him, the younger concubine asked, "Sister, isn't that Mrs. Zhaoming, the most beloved lady of the king, Dongfang Yunji? The one next to her seems not to be the king, right?"

"No!" The older concubine shook her head with certainty: "Tonight, the host of the country was with a newcomer who had just entered the palace. This man must not be the ruler."

"What!" The younger concubine was shocked, covering her mouth that was so scared that she could put an egg in, and asked softly: "Who is the man who is with Mrs. Zhaoming now? She is so close! And how could Mrs. Zhaoming dare to be so bold and openly meet with another man in a private relationship. If the king knows, it will be a disaster!"

The older concubine did not answer the younger concubine, nor did she express any comments. She just turned around and walked into the hall, and sat in front of the chessboard again: "Okay, sister, stop watching, come and play chess."

The younger concubine immediately closed the palace gate and dealt with the youngest concubine, but she couldn't control her innate curiosity and gossip in her heart and immediately asked.

"Sister, who is that man? And why did Dongfang Yunji so boldly and so blatantly meet other men? Aren't they afraid of the king's punishment?"

"Okay, I'll tell you if I pick me up, but sister, you have to keep your mouth well, otherwise you will only cause death!" The older concubine didn't want to say anything, but when she looked at the curious look of the younger concubine in front of her, she slowly started to speak.

"That man has the most noble status. He is the leader of the Mo Sect, one of the three peak sects. Lin Mo and Lin Ziyong, now he is the first-rank noble of the Dagan Empire and the eldest princess and son-in-law. He has great influence in our Shen Kingdom."

Hearing this, the younger concubine was shocked again: "It turns out that he is the Sect Master Lin who is afraid of even the king of the country. No wonder he regards our Shen Kingdom harem as her backyard. He walks in a swagger late at night!"

"Sister, you said this appropriately." The older concubine: "Isn't the harem of our palm-sized state of Shen State the backyard of Sect Master Lin? It was like this when I first entered the palace more than two years ago."

"Puchi--"

Hearing this, the younger concubine covered her mouth and burst into laughter and joked: "If you say so to my sister, we will not be Situ Zhentian's concubine, but the concubine of Sect Master Lin?"

When I heard the younger concubine teasing myself, but the older concubine had no intention of refuting it. On the contrary, I said in agreement: "Actually, you are really right. In a sense, we are really the concubine of Sect Master Lin. If Sect Master Lin wants it, we have to serve you!"

"this……"

The younger concubine was shocked again and wanted to say, "Sister, are you kidding?" But when she saw the older concubine looking serious and serious, she stopped talking and then became silent!

The younger concubine clearly understood that although her "sister" in front of her might joke with her, once she showed that serious expression on her face, it would be impossible to joke with her, and what she said was true.

...

King Shen Palace, outside Shulan Hall.

"Lin Lang, what are you going to take me to Murong Qinglan for?"

Looking up at the three big words "Shulan Palace" in front of the hall gate, Dongfang Yunji was a little confused. Why did he bring him here well? Isn't he going to a good place? What is the good place for Shulan Palace?

"Of course I'm here to ensure that you can enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of your life! Okay, let's go in!" After the words, Lin Mo, who was gently holding Dongfang Yunji's slender waist, stepped inside.

After entering the yard, Dongfang Yunji saw that the candlelight was still on in Shulan's palace, and she couldn't help but feel very strange: It's almost four o'clock (22:00). According to Murong Qinglan's habit, shouldn't she have gone to bed long ago? Why is the light still on? Is she just waiting for her arrival?

He was unsure and couldn't figure it out. Dongfang Yunji turned his gaze to Lin Mo and wanted to ask, but before Dongfang Yunji could ask, Lin Mo took the lead in speaking.

"No need to ask, just go in and take a look!"

After saying that, Lin Mo hugged Dongfang Yunji's slender waist and went up the corridor, then pushed open the door and walked into the hall. Xifeng and Qiu Yun were naturally holding swords and standing outside the house like an old pine tree.

When he entered the hall, Dongfang Yunji was stunned by the scene in front of him. In front of him, Murong Qinglan had no intention of sleeping at all, but knelt in front of a low table, which was steaming tea.

Murong Qinglan was not surprised when she saw Lin Mo hugging Dongfang Yunji's waist. On the contrary, she smiled and called Lin Mo and Dongfang Yunji like an acquaintance: "Sect Master Lin, Sister Yunji, you are here!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, then took off his snow quilt and cloak with Dongfang Yunji, and handed it over to the palace maids to hang it on top of the wood straits. The harem maids sensibly withdrew from the main hall.

Sister Yun Ji! To be honest, Dongfang Yun Ji had goose bumps when he heard Murong Qinglan's affectionate name for him. The two of them had been fighting openly and secretly in the palace. Now, when they heard these four words, they were inevitably a little uncomfortable.

Sitting on the side of Murong Qinglan, Dongfang Yunji picked up the hot tea on the low table and drank it lightly, warmed her body, and asked, "Sister Qinglan's tea is ready. Do you know that your sister is coming?"

Although this sister made Dongfang Yunji feel goosebumps, Dongfang Yunji knew that she would call Murong Qinglan and herself in the future, because after tonight, the interests of the two were completely tied together.

"Not bad!" Murong Qinglan glanced at Lin Mo who was sitting opposite him: "Sister, I had already received a letter sent by Sect Master Lin at noon today, saying that I would bring you Sister Yun Ji at this time tonight."

This morning, after Lin Mo received the note from Dongfang Yunji, and the charming eyes that Dongfang Yunji gave to him intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Mo, who had complete information, knew what Dongfang Yunji was thinking, so he had already sent a letter to Murong Qinglan.

Seeing Murong Qinglan who Lin Mo sent someone to notify him in advance, Dongfang Yunji couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in Lin Mo's eyes. She had already guessed what it was like to ask him tonight.

Feeling the admiring gaze that Dongfang Yunji cast, Lin Mo smiled proudly and stretched out his hands at Dongfang Yunji. Dongfang Yunji was happy and immediately stood up and sat in Lin Mo's arms, with his head snuggling on Lin Mo's shoulders.

Lin Mo hugged Dongfang Yunji gently, and Lin Mo drank a sip of hot tea, looked at Murong Qinglan and said, "I don't care what you had before, but from tonight, I hope you can abandon your move forward and advance and retreat together in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Yunji nodded obediently, and Murong Qinglan also nodded and said, "That's natural. Now I am on the same boat with Yunji's sister, and the past events are naturally written off."

Seeing Murong Qinglan reaching a reconciliation, Lin Mo smiled satisfied: "Just write it off, queen, don't worry, Yun Ji will not come to compete with you for any power. You just need to ensure that Yun Ji enjoys glory and wealth for the rest of her life and can live freely!"

"Yes, I will write down your words!" As he said that, Murong Qinglan promised again: "Don't worry, Master Lin, I guarantee that Sister Yun Ji will enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of her life, and will not be under house arrest or restricted to her!"

"That's good!" Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Dongfang Yunji who was snuggling in his arms, and said softly: "You will be obedient in the future. If you are tired of being in the palace, go out to play. As for killing Dongfang Bo, I will arrange it. Do you know?"

"Yes, Lin Lang, Yun Ji has recorded it!" Dongfang Yun Ji nodded obediently, but a hint of joy that was about to be rewarded flashed in her eyes, which looked creepy.

Seeing that Dongfang Yunji was obediently listening, Lin Mo took out a token from his arms and handed it to Murong Qinglan, explaining: "This is the token of the 10,000 Imperial Guards who commanded the royal palace. The Imperial Guards and the two deputy commanders are also their own people. If there is something, you can send a delegation with confidence."

The State of Shen had a total of 100,000 troops, but the 10,000 imperial guards who guarded the palace, as well as Situ Zhentian's confidant and 3,000 personal guards were not included, and they were not independent of the 100,000 troops.

The ten thousand imperial guards have always been in the hands of the people most trusted by the king, and the personal guards are directly in the hands of Situ Zhentian. The three thousand imperial guards are directly obeying Situ Zhentian.

The token of the Imperial Guard! Murong Qinglan was shocked. No matter what, Murong Qinglan never expected that the token of the 10,000 Imperial Guards responsible for guarding the royal palace was actually in the hands of Lin Mo. The commander of the Imperial Guard and the two deputy commanders were also Lin Mo's people.

Knowing this, Murong Qinglan couldn't help but feel a chill on her back and began to feel a little scared of Lin Mo. Unexpectedly, the 10,000 imperial guards responsible for guarding the safety of the royal palace were always in Lin Mo's hands.
Chapter completed!