"No need, she will still follow me..."

"It doesn't matter, you go drink, I'll just go to the back garden." Xiao Lige smiled: "Don't worry, I won't run around and cause trouble for you. I don't want to drink with you bunch of male corpses.

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Mo Zifei thought about it and felt that it was right. Instead of taking her with her to be looked at by those male zombies, it would be better to let her go with those female corpses.

"That's fine." Mo Zifei nodded: "Yingluo, take good care of your wife."

Yingluo, who had been looking around, hurriedly came back to her senses: "Yes, Master Fei, please feel free to leave your wife to me!"

Mo Zifei then felt relieved and let the enthusiastic old zombie drag him to drink.

Xiao Lige was not worried that Mo Zifei would get drunk. It was better for him to be drunk so that he wouldn't feel embarrassed on the way back. Otherwise, two people...oh no, one person and one zombie sitting alone.

Being in a carriage is embarrassing!

"Madam, please come this way." The one who spoke was Laifu, who was quite handsome, but a bit shorter, half a head shorter than Xiao Lige.

But Xiao Lige is already tall, and Laifu's height is not much different from Yingluo's.

After walking in the corridor for a long time, we still didn't reach the backyard after a long time. Xiao Lige was not surprised, because Aomei Villa is about the same size as here.

"After that pavilion is the backyard." Laifu pointed to a pavilion about ten meters away from here. It's not far away, but there are many railings here, and you have to go around several corridors to get there.

Laifu walked in the front, Xiao Lige walked in the middle, his eyes rolled around, and then he suddenly stopped.

"Madam, what's wrong?" Yingluo stepped forward in confusion.

"It's okay, I just... feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." Xiao Lige shook his head and looked at Laifu: "Your name is Laifu, right?"

Laifu nodded quickly: "Yes, madam. Does your stomach feel uncomfortable? Do you want me to..."

"It doesn't matter, just go to the hut." Xiao Lige chuckled.

Laifu's face turned slightly red: "The room next to this is the latrine. We will wait for you here."

"No need." Xiao Lige waved her hands hurriedly: "I will feel uncomfortable knowing that someone is guarding me here. You can go over first."

After all, Yingluo had been with Xiao Lige for a few days and knew a little about her. She knew that Xiao Lige would not be uncomfortable, and she immediately guessed that Xiao Lige wanted to distract Laifu on purpose.

Although she didn't know what Xiao Lige's purpose was, but based on the principle of "you must help the master if he wants to do something", Yingluo pulled over Laifu and said: "You don't understand the rules, you are still a man no matter what."

How dignified is it to keep a corpse here?"

Laifu's face turned redder: "I'm sorry, madam, I didn't mean that... I just..."

"Okay, it's okay." Xiao Lige said magnanimously: "You guys go over there first, I will solve it soon."

Now Laifu didn't dare to say anything about waiting for her anymore. He bowed and led Yingluo away.

Xiao Lige entered the hut in a decent manner. It was stinky inside. She stood there holding her breath for a while, then ran out of the hut and ran in the opposite direction.

An Ye had already shown her the map of Aomei Villa. Xiao Lige remembered it well and soon arrived at the place where Young Master Nangong lived as Mo Zifei said.

It was relatively remote here, but she didn't dare to make too much noise and entered the yard quietly.

The far door is wide open and there is no zombie handle.

She came to the door of the main hall, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she heard a voice.
Chapter completed!