"I understand." Yi Fang nodded, then turned and left.
He looked at Mu Yin doubtfully, and doubts arose in his heart again.
I always felt that this person was unusually familiar, but I couldn't remember him.
Who is he?
As soon as Yi Fang left Yaolin Residence, two figures immediately descended from the sky and stood at the door of Yaolin Residence, blocking everything out.
Feng Jinghong sat next to Luo Qingfeng, and when he saw Mu Yi's face that was mostly black, he clicked his tongue.
"What's your expression?" The voice coming from under the black robe was no longer deep and hoarse, but it had returned to its usual charming and pleasant tone.
The familiar voice reached his ears, and the corner of Mu Yin's mouth twitched fiercely.
"So during this time, you have been at the First Chamber of Commerce." Since the day she disappeared.
The ghost and Luo Qingfeng appeared in the imperial capital together. They were two completely unrelated people, and no one would suspect anything.
But these two unrelated people are the same person.
"Yes." Luo Qingfeng admitted bluntly.
During this period, she had indeed been in the imperial capital and never left.
Mu Yin squirmed and realized that he originally had many questions, but now he couldn't ask any questions.
"How many people know that you are like this?" Does she tell him this to mean that she believes him?
I don't know why, he didn't care about this before, but now that he is trusted by this girl, he feels a little happy in his heart.
After all, it is really difficult to gain her trust.
"Not many, you count as one." Luo Qingfeng replied simply.
It is true that not many people know the identity of the ghost.
Except for the people from Guimen and Feng Jinghong, there are not more than five people in total.
That's pretty good.
"You girl." Mu Yin shook his head and smiled helplessly.
I should have thought of it a long time ago.
"Fortunately you are here." Luo Qingfeng stood up and walked to her room.
"I'll go clean up and then we'll leave."
There is no need to come to this place in the future.
Mu Yin looked at her back, then looked at Feng Jinghong.
"You just indulge her like this" is too indulgent.
Feng Jinghong smiled softly and looked at Mu Yin, "I should naturally pamper my wife. As long as she likes it, there is no harm in pampering her."
Mu Yin ""
Although what he said was correct, why did he feel a little unbearable when he heard it?
With a slight cough, Mu Yin came back to his senses and said, "I understand."
If he talks about this in the future, he will really be out of his mind.
Luo Qingfeng returned to the room, tidied up, saw and took out a bottle.
Sprinkle the powder inside, and a burst of fragrance will spread to every corner of the room.
"This way, Yaolinju will not leave any traces of me." Even if she had lived here, she would not leave any traces.
After doing this, she turned around and walked out.
He took out another bottle of something, opened it and scattered it around.
The faint fragrance floats in the air again.
Seeing her actions, Feng Jinghong stood up and Mu Yin also walked over.
"What now? Are you leaving?" Mu Yin asked doubtfully.
Luo Qingfeng curled her lips and replied, "Of course I have to leave, otherwise why don't you stay for dinner?"
Mu Yin touched his nose and then nodded.
All right.
"I'll go out first, you guys"
"Miss"
A staggering figure walked in from outside the yard, with wounds all over his body, and the smell of blood rushed towards him.
Before Luo Qingfeng finished speaking, she saw the person walking in, her expression changed, and she strode over.