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Chapter 125 Don't linger

Naturally, Qinglu City on Jinghua Road also has a Demon Sect stronghold. After a group of people entered the city in batches, they quietly sneaked into a beautifully laid out mansion.

Someone inside had already responded and saluted a master of Qing Shaliu. Under his guidance, he met Zhuo Mufeng and respectfully called him the master of the sect. The other person’s inner thoughts were unknown, but at least he was good at it on the surface.

passable.

After chatting for a few words, everyone went to the arranged courtyard to rest. There were maids and servants waiting on them. Since they didn't know their identities, there was no need to worry about the secret being leaked.

Zhuo Mufeng lives in a large courtyard with three entrances. The specifications are obviously a higher level than others. What's more interesting is that,

The coordinator was a talent, and he actually brought Wu Yuanyuan, Sister Baiyi, and Master and Servant Su Zhilan together in one place.

After everyone left, a man and four women stood in the yard. The atmosphere was really awkward.

Zhuo Mufeng had never dared to let Wu Yuanyuan and Su Zhilan meet before, whether in the Baijiang City Lord's Mansion or Fengyang City Lord's Mansion. Wu Yuanyuan's hostility towards Su Zhilan was unquestionable. He would only be unhappy if his brain was twitched.

The result is good now, a smart guy came and did all the things he didn't dare to do!

Seeing that the air was so solid that Zhuo Mufeng, who showed no emotion even in the face of super masters, only felt his scalp numb. He wanted to find a reason to get out on the spot, but his arms were entangled, and a fragrant and attractive body leaned against him.

Coming over, the water snake twisted its waist and kept rubbing its chest against Zhuo Mufeng's arm, making him gasp in pleasure and scream inwardly that it was terrible at the same time.

Looking sideways at Su Zhilan's fairy-like face, she is obviously elegant, and her facial features are not as charming as Wu Yuanyuan's, but she makes a charming gesture and pinches her face with her hands. The whole person is like a peach, which is full of charm and alluring.

Su Zhilan was wearing a yellow fairy dress, and her three thousand black hair was still parted in the middle and hanging down her waist. The left side of her hair fell on her chest, swaying with her delicate movements: "Little thief, you must be exhausted from this journey, go

I’ll give you a massage in Zhilan’s room.”

He had no time to vent his anger while escaping. Zhuo Mufeng's physique was already different from ordinary people. Being teased by the demon concubine, he couldn't help but feel angry in his lower abdomen. But no matter how smart he was, he knew that Wu Yuanyuan was watching, and he kept sullen.

Looking ahead, he said with a cold expression: "Stop making trouble, I still have business to do!"

Su Zhilan kept squirming and said coquettishly: "You have to take a rest when doing business. In Baijiang City and Fengyang City, Zhilan is in charge. Anyway, if Zhilan doesn't obey, they will ask you to come into the room and they will rub you!"

This tone, this action, combined with the elegant and enchanting expression, I am afraid that the monk will have wild thoughts and can't help but ask what he is rubbing. Zhuo Mufeng, who knows the taste of it, even moved his index finger. Even standing there

The sister in white on one side blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

But the surrounding temperature got even lower, so low that it was biting. Zhuo Mufeng carefully glanced at Wu Yuanyuan, whose face was gloomy, and clearly saw the flames in her eyes. His heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly twitched his hands and said to Su Zhilan: "

Business is important." Don't forget to indicate with your eyes.

In the end, Su Zhilan didn't care at all, and even a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes. Zhuo Mufeng knew this woman very well, and he understood at once that the love was deliberately done to Wu Yuanyuan.

But Officer Zhuo thought he couldn't bear the anger of a certain woman, and he couldn't bear to make Su Zhilan look bad in public. After withdrawing his hand, he hurriedly ran out without looking back, "You all have a good rest, I'll go do something."

There are too many women, which can sometimes be a problem. Sister Baiyi is relieved, but Wu Yuanyuan and Su Zhilan seem to be naturally at odds with each other. They have met several times in total, but they have never been able to have a good conversation.

Zhuo Mufeng recalled carefully that when they first met in Songyayuan, the two girls had a secret fight because of his quarrels, and the seeds were planted at that time.

Later, as her relationship with Su Zhilan deepened, she killed the Northern Qi Emperor for her. Now think about it, the reason why Wu Yuanyuan disliked Su Zhilan so much was not only that Su Zhilan was too demonic, but also because she almost killed her husband, and even got involved in the crime.

Are you from the Sanjiang League?

It is said that beauty is a disaster, and even a woman may not like her husband to be associated with such a disaster.

Zhuo Mufeng was still thinking about how to improve the relationship between the two girls, but Su Zhilan made such a fuss today. Okay, don't think about anything, just go to sleep.

Thinking of the helplessness, Zhuo Mufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Is it possible that my uncle has encountered something troublesome?" An elegant scholar walked towards him, holding a feather fan in his hand and walking gracefully. He was not Lou Linxuan.

Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand as if he didn't want to mention it anymore. Seeing Lou Linxuan smiling, Zhuo Mufeng came to his senses and asked, "Uncle Lou, do you want to see me for anything?"

The place where the two met was by the green lake of the mansion, with duckweeds cuddling on the lake. The setting sun cast a shimmering orange-red golden light, and swans wandered among them. Behind them, green willows danced in the wind, and catkins were swirling and falling gently like snow.

Lou Linxuan faced Green Lake and said via voice: "Lou thought about it for a moment. Since the cloaked man set up a trap this time, he wanted to use all parties in the world to deal with us. We just took advantage of this situation to come."

A general will follow his plan."

As soon as he heard that he was dealing with a cloaked man, Zhuo Mufeng immediately became interested. He even forgot about the previous troubles and quickly sent a message to reply: "Uncle Lou, please explain in detail."

Lou Linxuan's smile deepened and his eyes were deep: "Now it is certain that the cloaked man has hidden stakes in the Demon Sect. The exact number is unknown. But with the cloaked man's caution, it is impossible to believe one thing or another. He wants to know the situation of his uncle.

, there is another channel.”

Zhuo Mufeng originally wanted to say Su Zhilan, but then he thought about it. Since the other party had a hidden stake in the Demon Sect, he must have guessed that Su Zhilan had betrayed him, and said: "Hao Qi Sect? Could it be that Uncle Lou wants to take advantage of the Hao Qi Sect?"

Lou Linxuan nodded: "I spent a lot of effort to bury this line before, but it should have some effect."

The two of them communicated under the willow tree for a long time. Even if other people in the Demon Sect saw it, they would not dare to get close to listen, and they could not sense the vibration. They could only secretly wonder what the two were talking about.

After the conversation was over, the two of them separated, with expressions on their faces so calm that it was really hard to figure out the depth.

When Zhuo Mufeng returned to the yard, he saw that the lights were on in the two houses on the left and middle, but it was dark on the right.

You don't need to sense to know that the one living on the right must be the sister in white. A joking voice came from the room on the left, thinking it was Su Zhilan's master and servant, and Wu Yuanyuan lived in the middle. So if the lights are on in the two rooms on the left, there will be a lot of news.

Zhuo Mufeng stood in the courtyard and couldn't help but have a headache.

Wu Yuanyuan usually practices in her room. Normally she doesn't need to light a fire when it gets dark, but she lit it this time. When she contacted Su Zhilan on the left, a smell of competition arose spontaneously.

With Wu Yuanyuan's character, 90% of the time she would do this. And if Zhuo Mufeng didn't go to her room, she would be embarrassed in front of Su Zhilan, haha...

The most amazing thing is, probably because they heard his footsteps, even the master and servant Su Zhilan in the left room stopped making noises. They seemed to be pricking up their ears, wanting to see what Zhuo Mufeng would choose.

On the surface, Su Zhilan looked enchanting and huddled up, submissive to Zhuo Mufeng, but Zhuo Mufeng had already learned how to hide needles in his clothes, so it might not be a good thing if she loses her face.

The dilemma caused Zhuo Mufeng to have a severe headache. He wanted to leave for a moment, cursing himself secretly for running back when he was so full. Just as he was about to turn around, Wu Yuanyuan's cold voice came from the middle room: "Get ready to go."

Where? Take a step out tonight and try!"

This is not leaving any room for people! Zhuo Mufeng took a breath as if he had a toothache, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yuan girl, Zhilan, sister, the night is beautiful and the full moon is shining brightly. We might as well come out together to enjoy the moon and drink.

Isn’t it beautiful?”

There was no response from the rooms on the left and right, and a sneer came from the room in the middle.

Zhuo Mufeng cursed in his heart, but he couldn't leave. This guy was also a scoundrel. He simply sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and was about to have some food and wine served. Su Zhilan's soft voice came: "Little thief, running around day and night."

Aren’t you tired enough from running away? Let’s take a rest.”

This is a very learned statement. If Su Zhilan invited Zhuo Mufeng, she should have said 'Come to the room to rest.' The word "rest" made it clear that she was giving the initiative to Zhuo Mufeng and wanted to see which room he would choose.

The two women didn't like each other, but they were working together in a tacit understanding at the moment. One didn't allow Zhuo Mufeng to leave the yard, and the other forced him to make a choice without giving him any way out.

Zhuo Mufengqiang smiled to himself and said: "It doesn't matter, I have deep skills and I'm not tired."

Xiao Taoye immediately said: "I can't sit under the tree in the yard for the rest of my life, right?"

When Su Zhilan and his servant were just brought back to Baijiang City Lord's Mansion, Zhuo Mufeng was forced by Wu Yuanyuan to sit in the yard for the night. This matter had already spread. Xiao Taoye's words were obviously not to comfort Zhuo Mufeng, but to comfort her.

It was deliberately irritating Wu Yuanyuan.

Zhuo Mufeng's eyes suddenly became a little cold. What's wrong with a little girl like you if his woman is fighting for the throne?

Wu Yuanyuan said at the right time: "Even the little girl has spoken, Master Zhuo, you better not stay in the yard, lest someone poke my spine."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "You are my wife, Zhuo Mufeng, the Ming Matchmaker. I think whoever dares to poke your spine is going to die!" It was meant to warn and scold Xiao Taoye.

But it was obvious that Wu Yuanyuan didn't appreciate it, and said sarcastically: "Can you handle if someone scolds me behind my back? Stop talking nonsense, and stop dawdling!"

Judging from the coldness in her tone, if Zhuo Mufeng didn't make a choice and tried to muddle through, she would have an attack.

It’s not that Wu Yuanyuan or Su Zhilan are naive, but that women often care about their status in men’s hearts. In this case, the choice Zhuo Mufeng makes is often the true choice in his heart and should not be faked.

One of the two women looks strong on the surface, and the other speaks softly. In fact, the contradictions and tensions in their moods are beyond what outsiders can imagine.

Forced to have no way out, Zhuo Mufeng raised his hands and rubbed his face hard, turning his face red. He still looked confused. The guy was heartbroken, so he simply stood up and walked to the dark room on the right.

.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to push the door open, a layer of energy blocked the door, and then came the weak voice of the sister in white: "Brother, I have already fallen asleep."

Zhuo Mufeng: "..."


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