I have offended you for teasing me like this!"

General Mo Yunxiao's face darkened, and he said sadly: "I want to see Zhang Dun, can you help me with this?"

Wan Nailin nodded like he was pounding garlic, and couldn't straighten his knotted tongue for a while, so he could only say: "Help...help...help!"

Mo Yunxiao then smiled with satisfaction, slowly moved the raised leg away, and then slowly lowered it. The straight and slender legs were particularly enchanting, but Wan Nailin did not dare to look more, and could only stare upward, mouthing

Breathing heavily.

"Brother Wan, I'm not talking about you. You have already promised that everyone is fine. Why bother to make such a fuss?" Mo Yunxiao said as he walked away.

Wan Nailin had no choice but to follow her and said with an apologetic smile: "Yes. Yes..." When Mo Yunxiao sat down, he frowned: "But after all, this matter involves some risks. Zhang Xiang always knows that

I'm afraid it will take some effort to get back and forth. Besides, Princess, you are very expensive. If you sneak into the prime minister's mansion in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."

Mo Yunxiao laughed, crossed his legs, and said, "Brother Wan is the local bully in Tokyo, so this little thing shouldn't trouble you."

"Ah? This... hehe..." Wan Nailin was suddenly supported by her, and felt his heart surge, as if he was drunk, and he said: "Don't worry, Princess, I and my brothers will take care of it."

It was about the first watch, and the watchman had just passed by the Prime Minister's Palace, when a carriage with the windows covered creaked towards the back door of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Waiting here was an old man sitting on the steps who kept yawning. When he saw the carriage arriving, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly raised a lantern and rushed forward.

The coachman jumped out of the car first and said with a smile: "Steward Cao, Xianggong Zhang told us that the flowers and plants in the house have failed, and he asked our master gardener to come and take a look."

The old man kept saying "Oh" and said hurriedly: "Then please get out of the car, sir."

As he spoke, a man wearing a gray burqa came out of the carriage. The burqa wrapped him all over, and he even had a hood on his head. Not only could he not clearly see his appearance, but he couldn't even tell the difference between male and female.

The coachman laughed: "Our master gardener is well-known in Tokyo. We came here at night and don't want to show off."

"Oh, yes, yes." Butler Cao rushed up and helped the "gardener" down and said, "Sir, you can come with me."

The "Gardener" didn't speak, just nodded, and then followed the old man into Zhang Dun's mansion through the back door.
Chapter completed!