Baili Wenrou remembered the instructions given by the Lord of Guangming Hall when he left.
[After the feast, you will go into the temple to serve the Lord God, obey the Lord God’s instructions, and from now on you will be the envoy of the Lord God.]
Baili Wenwen thought: Bah! Let her serve Xi Yuxie?
Beautiful thought!
At this time, when they came out of the main entrance of the temple, all the messengers in red poured out like flowing water.
"Master of the White House!" When a group of people looked at Baili Wenwen and others, they all showed very kind and flattering smiles.
"Congratulations to the Lord of the White House, congratulations to the Lord of the White House."
"And the White Saint, please be kind to me in the future."
A group of big shots with different identities smiled at Lin Wei, not to mention how friendly they were.
How dare Yan Du dare to talk to Baili Wenwen now? He immediately bent down and looked at Baili Wenwen, "Oh, where is the word from Bai Xi? No matter where my Yan clan is promoted, the master of the White House and Bai Xi will still be there.
They are all role models in the eyes of me, Yan Du! What’s more, it’s only the Eight-Star Holy Palace, and I haven’t even seen it yet, so how can I dare to compare it with the master of the White House?”
Yan Du lowered his head: "Yes, yes, White House Master Bai Xi, you have a good journey."
Baili Rouwen finally walked over and said: "Palace Master Yan, how dare we bear any grudge against you? After all, it won't be long before you are the palace master of the Eight-Star Holy Palace."
I don't remember Baili Rouwen's scornful attitude towards him that night at all.
"Um, Bai Shenggong, I was offended by my poor words tonight, please don't take it to heart!" Yan Du looked frightened and said to Lin Wei with a flattering smile.
Lin Wei also smiled and said nothing, saying that Yan Du is too snobbish. But who in the Temple of Light is not powerful?
"We are going back. If Master Yan has anything to say, just ask someone to send a letter tomorrow." Lin Wei finally felt a little like the master of the house.
At night, Baili Rourou returned to the door of the room.
Baili Wenrou, who was next to him, watched this scene and stayed quietly.
Zou Zhenghong behind him was speechless even if he wanted to say something. He also followed behind with a smile and a cheeky face: "We live together anyway, so let's go back together!"
Zou Xiao from behind also followed him from nowhere.
I just sneered in my heart when I saw Zou Zhenghong's urge to be his brother and his boss along the way.
Zou Zhenghong in the back also had the same expression, and there was no longer the disdain and aggrieved look that occasionally showed on his face at the beginning.
Zou Zhenghong did live with them, and Lin Wei did not drive him away.
It wasn't until he saw Yan Du and Zou Zhenghong rushing towards this place that he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling very interesting.
Zou Zhenghong at the back was also standing there, looking for an opportunity to step forward.
Who knew just now that he was clearly aware of the murderous intention of the adults towards the Yan clan? He was already a good-tempered person.
Lin Wei looked at Yan Du's attitude at this moment and sighed at the reality of this world.
"Miss Bai Xi!" Zou Xiao called to Baili Wenrou.
Baili Wenwen stopped at the door, then slowly turned around, looking calmly at Zou Xiao, who was dressed in red. Looking at it alone now, he was indeed somewhat heroic, but there was no ripple in Baili Wenwen's eyes.
"I wonder what's going on Mr. Zou?"
Zou Xiao's expression flashed with pain and confusion. He looked at Baili and said softly: "Miss Bai Xi, my father has always been so snobbish. I hope... you won't take it to heart."