As she was speaking, Xiaoying's voice came from outside the kitchen, interrupting her words: "Sect Master, are you done with your work? Lord Xuanyuan is here and is already waiting in the living room. Are you going to see him?"

"It's over soon." Han Qianyue replied first, subconsciously looked at Lin Mo on the left, and found that he was no longer visible. She smiled slightly: "What an interesting person, but unfortunately, we are destined to be enemies."

After sighing, he quickly cleaned the dishes and chopsticks. Han Qianyue took off his apron and left the kitchen. When he left the kitchen, he looked back at Lin Mo's dishwashing chopsticks basin, and showed a bright and knowing smile as bright as the sun.

In a sewer underground in the kitchen yard.

Lin Mo pinched his nose and cursed in a strange voice: "Qiu Yun, you can't find another way, but I'm really so terrified that Xifeng doesn't want to come."

Qiu Yun also pinched his nose and said, "Sect Master, please bear it. If you want Yue Zong and Xuan Yuan don't know, this sewer is the most secret! There is nothing you can do about it!"

"This is a bad thing for me. I guess your mistress won't let my bed tonight if she doesn't wash it twice." Lin Mo glanced at Qiu Yun: "If I'm driven out, I will definitely let Xifeng deal with you."

After hearing this, Qiu Yun's body trembled and began to pray in his heart that the mistress must let the sect leader go to bed!

That night, at midnight.

After a rain of clouds, Lin Mo, who had taken two showers before taking off the smell of odor on his body, had already fallen asleep with Yan Baiyu in his arms, but in the prison of the Ministry of Justice in the north of the city, two "guests" were welcomed.

What is extremely strange is that in the strict guards of the Ministry of Justice, there were three strange figures wearing black robes surging, and none of the guards came forward to stop them.

Three figures surged into a cell in the innermost part. In the cell, Cao Yan, wearing a prison jacket, had a dull eyes, muttering to himself and repeating a sentence: "It's what he doesn't hide, it's what he doesn't hide, it's him..."

Looking at Cao Yan who was lost, one of the slightly fat figures was obviously excited. He held the iron railing of the prison cell with both hands and subconsciously wanted to shout, but he swallowed the words back.

Another black shadow took out a token with the word "名" from his arms. When the guards saw it, they hurriedly bowed and bowed respectfully, and retreated.
Chapter completed!