"what are you talking about?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her doubtfully.

"Haven't Young Master Zhao realized the problem yet?"

Yan'er puffed up her cheeks as if she was a little angry.

"Um?"

He showed a gentle smile.

"Why can't I understand what Madam said? Do you want to break the contract? Please give me a reason that I can accept."

"No……"

Seeing his appearance, Yan'er panicked for a moment and put her hands behind her back, then backed away until her back was against the wooden wall.

"Is there anything we can't talk about back at the mansion?"

Zhao Cuo was very satisfied with her reaction.

"You were obviously going to Yan'er's house, but you made it sound like you were going back to Zheng Guogong's mansion. Why don't you find out about such a big anomaly quickly?"

Yan'er put her hands on her hips like an angry little girl.

"You might as well speak more clearly."

Zhao Cuo was confused.

"that is……"

Madam Yan flattened her bright red lips.

"Yan'er went back to the sect yesterday to attend the Dao discussion meeting. As a result, a senior sister asked about my relationship with you, and said that some nonsense is being spread in the sect..."

"Could it be that you and I are secretly communicating?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned when he reacted. Dao Sect disciples also like to gossip so much? It seems that cultivating immortals cannot change human nature.

"Why do you speak so harshly?"

Yan'er blushed and cursed.

"From this point of view, it is indeed inappropriate for me to frequent Madam's residence."

Zhao Cuo understood what she meant.

"As long as you know."

Yan'er said softly.

"What does it look like for a prince's son to hang out with a widow like Yan'er all day long? I don't care about reputation or anything like that, but you should be more careful since you are young and haven't married yet."

"Well……"

Zhao Cuo also wanted to say that he didn't care about the outside world. How could he have any reputation once Wujiu's bellyband came out? But when he thought about his elder sister, he felt that Yan'er was right.

"Then I will go to Madam's house secretly from now on."

He thought for a moment and said.

"Who can you hide from anyone with your cultivation?"

Yan'er, who thought his words were a bit strange, blushed again. What do you mean by being sneaky? It was as if they really had something!

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"Then you have to stop practicing, right?"

Zhao Cuo spread his hands.

"Let's change it."

Madam Yan said softly and hesitantly.

"Before, you went all the way to Yan'er's house. This time, Yan'er went to Zheng Guogong's house. My magic weapon that hides my aura will not be discovered."

"Wouldn't it be too much trouble for you to run there every day?"

Zhao Cuo, who was still somewhat gentlemanly, said.

"Yan'er can drive a cloud faster than you can drive a car."

As she spoke, she raised her chin to show the superiority of a great practitioner.

"Yes Yes."

Zhao Cuo admitted that this woman's cultivation level in the Yuan Shen realm was beyond even his own ability to catch up with.

"This is my token. Take it."

He took out another red token with the word "wrong" engraved on it and handed it over.

"My Duke Zheng's mansion is guarded by several cultivators of the Sixth Realm on the surface, but there may be stronger ones secretly. It is impossible for people who are not fire-wielders to sneak in quietly. When you come here, hang up the token.

Wear it on your waist so no one can stop you."

"Didn't Yan'er just sneak into your dormitory under the eyes of others?"

The late emperor's widow was not at all like an older woman and she made a big fuss.

"Those strong men are just practicing in my Zhao family. Even if there is a misunderstanding, it is nothing worth mentioning in their eyes."

Zhao Cuo said nonchalantly.

"But……"

The more Yan'er thought about it, the more he felt that it was really as if he was eating it secretly.

"As long as we as cultivators have a clear conscience."

Young Master Zhao said righteously.

"right!"

Madam Yan nodded repeatedly as if she had found an excuse.

"It's getting dark already."

Zhao mistakenly glanced at the scene of the setting sun outside the window.

"I will go back to have dinner with my sister first. Madam will come over later. I will wait for you in the bedroom."

"The palace is so big. How could I know where you live?"

Yan'er looked nervous like a girl who was about to do something bad.

"The highest attic you can see from above is the library pavilion. It's in the side courtyard on the left rear. You'll know when you get there."

After saying this, Mr. Zhao left the boat, leaving Yan'er alone in the room under the setting sun. Her foxy face was getting redder and redder as she thought of something.

…

"I'll ask Mr. Ji about his work progress every five days."

Zhao Cuo lazily soaked in the bathtub after filling his stomach. He felt relaxed after handing over the task at hand. He was most at ease in choosing an official like Ji Ming. He had a kind heart and would not do anything harmful to nature. He himself

And he can get things done so that he doesn't have to worry about being held accountable by the female devil.

He decided to promote Ji Ming well after this time.

This kind of job should be left to professionals!

'It's a pity that I can't be sure whether Miss Xiao Banxia is a witch or not.'

He felt a little regretful. After taking a bath under the service of the maid, he walked towards the bedroom in the night.

He hasn't forgotten that there will be takeout delivered to his door tonight.

But the bad thing is that when he returned to the room, the meal was not served yet.

"It's so slow..."

Zhao Cuo muttered and lit the oil lamp at the same time.

"Why did you come here~"

A somewhat aggrieved female voice suddenly came from the direction of the bed.

"Why don't you light the lamp when Madam is here?"

Zhao Cuo was startled and quickly turned around to look.

He saw a beautiful woman wearing a lake green robe huddled on his bed.

Her mature and charming face looked as uneasy as a frightened deer.

"How can anyone secretly sneak into the Duke's mansion and blatantly light up the lamp?"

Madam Yan rolled her eyes at him charmingly.

"You didn't know how to come here earlier. Do you know how worried Yan'er is about the guards in your house taking action? And what if your sister comes over suddenly?"

"I didn't think enough about it."
To be continued...