After being secretly grateful, Dongfang Yunji looked at the phoenix-patterned jade pendant lying on her chest and cursed in a sweet voice: "You, you don't even need to tie your hair, and you don't let me take two palace maids. I almost let me reveal my feelings in front of that old guy Situ Zhentian!"

What made Situ Zhentian feel that Dongfang Yunji was a little strange was not the jade pendant lying quietly on his chest, but Dongfang Yunji had not tied his hair and was also accompanying the palace maids. Just imagine that there were no concubines going out in the middle of the night to relax, and there was a reason not to bring palace maids and tied his hair.

After stabilizing his mind, Dongfang Yunji sneered on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself disdainfully: "Situ Zhentian, you, a puppet king who is about to be kicked off, also want to touch me Dongfang Yunji, dreaming in the daytime, hum——"

"Situ Zhentian, your value is gone, so don't blame me Dongfang Yunji for not serving me. I Dongfang Yunji is now the only puppet king of Situ Zhentian?"

After talking to himself for a few words, Dongfang Yunji tidied up her mind, tightened her snow quilt and cloak on her body, and headed towards Cheng'en Hall. The phoenix-patterned jade pendant lying quietly on her chest shone brightly under the moonlight, which was quite obvious.

...

Walking on the long road out of the palace, Lin Mo walked slowly under the reflection of the moonlight, hanging his head, as if he was concentrating on thinking about something important. Xifeng and Qiu Yun held the sword and followed Lin Mo tightly.

None of the three of them spoke, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

After walking for a while, Qiu Yun couldn't contain his curiosity, and spoke up to break the silence, asking Lin Mo: "Sect Master, do you really want to accept Dongfang Yunji's woman whose mentality has changed?"

Hearing Qiu Yun’s straightforward question, Lin Mo shook his head, but suddenly pointed his head again: “It’s just a subordinate. Dongfang Yunji is a woman who is useful to this sect leader. This sect leader needs her to monitor Murong Qinglan.”

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere was silent for a moment. Qiu Yun's mind flashed and he asked: "Sect Master, if your subordinates guessed well, you are afraid that you are not doing this just to let Dongfang Yunji monitor Murong Qinglan, right?"

When Lin Mo heard Qiu Yun suddenly say this, he was slightly shocked, looked at Qiu Yun with a high-looking look, and said with a smile: "It's not just to let Dongfang Yunji monitor Murong Qinglan, then Qiu Yun, what purpose does this sect leader have?"

Seeing Lin Mo looking at him with a rather surprised look, Qiu Yun felt satisfied. Sect Master, you finally know that I, Qiu Yun, are also very wise, not just a person who can drink and pick up girls!

After a little conscience, Qiu Yun slowly analyzed: "Sect Master, according to the analysis of his subordinates, the reason why you took Dongfang Yunji as your own is to help Murong Qinglan, you have just dealt with Dongfang Bo and the Dongfang family."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mo was slightly shocked again. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yun guessed his thoughts. He immediately smiled faintly and said, "Then Qiu Yun, how can you tell me the truth?"

Qiu Yun said proudly: "Sect Master, you took Dongfang Yunji's woman as your own. I asked Dongfang Yunji to deal with the Dongfang family with your own hands, and then to achieve the purpose of helping Murong Qinglan. If you do this, your eyes will only turn your attention to Dongfang Yunji, saying that Dongfang Yunji is an ungrateful person and will not harm your reputation at all."

"Smack--"

Lin Mo suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, Qiu Yun, you are all talking about it. This is the second reason why the sect leader took Dongfang Yunji's woman as his own, but there is a third one. Can you guess Qiu Yun?"

There is also the third reason for taking Dongfang Yunji as his own! Qiu Yun was shocked. He just wanted to break his head, and he came up with these two, but he could not think of the third reason.

After pondering for a while, Qiu Yun finally shook his head, bowed to Lin Mo, and said respectfully: "You are the master of the sect, you really can't think of a third one. Please ask the master of the sect, please guide your subordinates."

"Chou Yun, you really can't think of it?" Lin Mo asked Qiu Yun again.

"I really can't think of it!" Qiu Yun replied very seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Mo suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and then looked at Xifeng who was silent: "Xifeng, I know that you have gotten along with the third reason, so you can tell Qiu Yun!"

"Yes, the sect leader!"

Qiu Yun bowed to Lin Mo, and immediately sorted out his thoughts in his mind, thinking about a good idea that Qiu Yun could understand clearly without any effort, and not lose face to Lin Mo.

"Xifeng, I'm going to say it quickly, what are you thinking!" Seeing that Xifeng was silent, Qiu Yun was so anxious that he hurriedly asked, wanting to know the answer to the question.

At this time, Lin Mo and the other two happened to leave the palace and come to the carriage. Xifeng happened to be paying attention and said to Qiu Yun lightly: "Qiu Yun, what do you think of Dongfang Yunji? If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about Dongfang Yunji's appearance and figure?"

"I am proud and have a very delicate appearance. I have a pair of charming eyes that seem to be fascinating, but this..." Qiu Yun was about to say this, but his words came to an abrupt end, and he thought of the third reason.

After coughing lightly, Qiu Yun buried the third reason deeply in his heart, sat in front of Xifeng and drove, and asked Lin Mo in the carriage, "Sect Master, where are we going now? Are we going back to Changsun's house?"

...

More than a moment passed in the middle of the night, nearly forty years old, but Zhou Youlan was still very charming, paced back and forth in the room, wearing a translucent gauze dress and a faint blush on her cheeks.

Just as he turned around and was about to walk towards the other side, Zhou Youlan felt a pair of big hands surrounding her waist from behind. Just as she was about to speak, a warm lips covered Zhou Youlan's red lips. Zhou Youlan immediately took the initiative.

Immediately afterwards, with a fall of dresses, the moonlight on this night became even more charming.

...

The next morning.

Perhaps because of Lin Mo's arrival, the weather in Lanzhou City today is very good, no longer so foggy, and warmth spreads throughout Lanzhou City, full of vitality.

"Husband, you see, this is my favorite garden when I was a child."

At this moment, Changsun Youyin was holding Lin Mo's hand intimately, leading Liu Ruoshui to visit Changsun Mansion, and introducing various places in Changsun Mansion to Lin Mo, especially the place where Changsun Youyin liked to come when she was a child.

"Well, the garden in Changsun Mansion is indeed excellent."

Looking at the garden where various winter plants were cultivated, shining with various bright colors, and the swings filled with snow, Lin Mo was in a very good mood as he walked on the snow.

Lin Mo's itinerary has been decided. After three days of accompanying Changsun Youyin in Lanzhou, he will set off for Liangguo to connect with Bai Zhilan, and then go to Yuguo to pick up Bai Licheng and return to the imperial capital.

Lin Mo got up early today and had nothing to do. After a delicious breakfast, Lin Mo accompanied Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui to visit the major gardens in Changsun Mansion.

The gardens in Changsun Mansion can be said to be famous far and wide. There are eight gardens in the mansion. Each garden has different scenery, or classical and elegant, or the small bridges and flowing waters are all of them in their own style.

"Husband, let's go to the next garden!"

After watching the Tingxue Garden in front of him, Changsun Youyin, who was very happy, led Lin Mo and Liu Ruoshui to the next garden, but when he arrived at the next garden, Changsun Youyin was suddenly disappointed because the garden called Tingfeng was not allowed to enter.

"Miss II, please go to the next one. The owner of the hometown said that no one will allow anyone to enter this yard."

The gate of Tingfeng Garden was closed. At the front of the gate, four servants from Changsun's family stood upright with sticks, allowing Changsun Youyin to say all the good things, just not let Changsun Youyin and the other two go in.

Seeing the four servants' unfriendly attitude towards Changsun Youyin, Lin Mo couldn't help it, his face turned cold, and two prickly cold lights shot out in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Get out, let's go in."

Seeing that Lin Mo, who had been silent, suddenly became angry and felt the stinging gaze in Lin Mo's eyes. The four servants were frightened and their bodies trembled all over and their faces were full of embarrassment.

"Sir Shangqing, please be kind to the villain. The owner of the hometown said that there are unlucky things in this garden. If you go in, you will get bad luck. If you don't let anything go in, you can go to the next garden!"

When Changsun Youyin heard something unlucky inside, he was also startled and immediately said to Lin Mo with some concern: "Husband, since that's the case, let's go to the next garden!"

Since there are unlucky things in the yard and they will be infested with bad luck, no matter whether this matter is true or not, Changsun Youyin always doesn't want Lin Mo to go in and take this unknown danger.

"Yes, sir, let's go to the next garden!" Liu Ruoshui naturally didn't want Lin Mo to take this unnecessary risk. Moreover, Changsun Youyin was still pregnant, so he immediately suggested that Lin Mo be launched.

Seeing that Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui both suggested to go to the next garden, although Lin Mo was a firm materialist and never believed that anything could affect a person's luck, in order not to worry about Changsun Youyin and Liu Ruoshui, he also thought that Changsun Youyin was pregnant, Lin Mo no longer insisted and turned around to go to the next garden.

But at this moment, a violent knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

They were afraid that the sound of knocking the door was very loud and urgent. Then, Lin Mo and the other two heard the heart-wrenching shouts and calls for help from behind the garden gate, with a faint cry.

"Help! Help! Grandpa Su is almost dead, help!"

Lin Mo and the other two were shocked. Changsun Youyin glared at the four servants and asked coldly: "You four, what's going on? How come there is someone inside? Still a child!"

The four servants were stunned and hesitated for a while. One servant quickly explained: "Miss 2, you don't know anything. This child is the unlucky thing."

Listening to the young boy's constant cry for help and a sharp knock on the door, and listening to the servant's explanation that he could not even believe the ghost, Lin Mo sneered and asked indifferently.

"This is interesting. Let's talk about it. How is that child an unlucky thing?"

Hearing Lin Mo's question, the servant was stunned again. He would not have thought that Lin Mo would ask him this question so soon. He had not yet figured out how to make up this unlucky reason.

But for a short while, the servant's eyes turned and his inspiration moved. He respectfully bowed to Lin Mo and said, "Reporting to the words of Lord Shangqing, the word "六子" is too yin, and his parents will die after birth. Now you have heard it, and another person will die soon. It's really unlucky! You'd better go to the next one..."

The voice of the servant stopped abruptly, not anything else, but Lin Mo could no longer watch his poor acting skills, and listened to the bad reasons, so he raised his feet and kicked him hard on the man.
Chapter completed!