Chapter Fifty-Eight: There's a hot heart inside
"The matter of bamboo slips, the master has news, right?" Ling Mo came to the Xuanmiaozi Mansion again to inquire about Bai Feng's situation.
It's time to do the task after staying at home for so long, stretch your waist and legs.
"Why did you come, the sect master has already replied." Bai Feng took out an envelope and handed it to Ling Mo.
"Then you didn't inform me, how do I know he's replied?" Ling Mo shook his head, this kid was actually arrogant.
After Ling Mo opened the envelope, she found that there was no sex in it, only a note.
It says that we will meet at the West Market - Drinking House at three o'clock.
There was no signature at the cashier's office.
"What's going on with this letter?" Ling Mo was a little confused.
"What, I'll see, oops, this isn't the sect master's handwriting! Strange, I obviously put the letter away, how can it be turned into a note? Bai Feng took the note and looked at it carefully, and suddenly shouted, his face changed in an instant.
"Oh, was the letter stolen?" Ling Mo was silent for a moment, thought about it, and said.
Gao Zihan's letter fell, and the person in the hands of others was still unknown, so I don't know if I can get the letter back smoothly this time.
"This is over, Master's explanation may be wrong." Bai Feng's little face frowned.
"Don't be afraid, it's not a big problem, just wait for me to go to the drinking house and get the letter back." The other party actually left a note for her, saying that he would meet her, and when the time came, he would know the purpose of the other party.
Ling Mo inquired about the location of the Xishi Drinking House, and at this time, the night was already deep, and the time was coming.
Ling Mo came to the drinking house and did not enter, hiding in the opposite corner to observe the people entering and leaving the drinking house.
It looks like a big restaurant or something.
Ling Mo observed, the guests who came in and out of here. Most of these guests seem to be very skilled, and they have been in for a long time and have not come out again.
If the drinking house is weird, it's better to go and explore it first.
Ling Mo came to a remote corner and jumped over the wall.
Steadily landed on the inner wall of the drinking house.
It was found that it was large and there were a lot of patrolling soldiers.
There are also Xiao Er and maids inside, and the guards on patrol are very vigilant.
Even the maid, Xiao Er, can't move around.
Ling Mo secretly observed the route of their patrol, and found the pattern of patrolling, as long as they avoided the area they patrolled.
Ling Mo sneaked to the door of the brightly lit mansion and saw two maids walking out in front of her.
"Be careful, I actually knocked over all the sachets just now, and I was almost scared to death by you." The woman in blue said with some shock.
After a while, the two blue-clothed maids walked away from the house.
Ling Mo felt that it was necessary for her to sneak in, and sneak in to probe the news to see what was going on inside.
The so-called tiger who does not enter the tiger's den seems to have a very important character in it.
Ling Mo quietly came to a maid in front of the door and stunted her with her hands from behind.
He took off her coat and put on her clothes.
Suddenly, Ling Mo saw Nightwing coming out of the mansion from a distance, this was actually the place of the Blood Demon Palace Master?
"You! Come here! At this time, Nightwing also spotted Ling Mo and shook the fan in his hand and pointed out.
Ling Mo was stunned for a few seconds, a little weak.
"Hey, that's you! Didn't you hear? Nightwing frowned slightly, and spoke again.
"What does the master command?" Ling Mo lowered her head slightly, stared at her toes, and seriously made the posture of a maid in a film and television drama.
I secretly thought in my heart that I don't know if it's right to call the master?
"The palace wants to change clothes, and you go in and serve him." Nightwing still has one hand behind his back, holding a fan in the other hand and fanning it gently.
This posture is extremely contrived, as if there are many cameras next to him, constantly shooting, holding the style anytime and anywhere.
"Me?" Ling Mo was a little puzzled, wasn't it, he was going to serve the big devil to change his clothes just now, wouldn't that be exposed?
"Of course it's you, why don't you come with me soon!" Nightwing said.
Ling Mo hesitated for a moment and then followed, if he ran away now, he would be able to expose his stuff faster.
Ling Mo followed Nightwing into the room.
The space inside the room is very large, as if it were a huge hall.
When Ling Mo entered the hall, he saw the bloody palace master sitting at the low table at the back of the hall, and the scene was similar to the situation of the emperor in the imperial study.
The Blood Demon Palace Master seemed to be dealing with some kind of internal affairs.
Ling Mo secretly observed the room, fortunately, there seemed to be no guards or anything, if there was any situation, he could run out.
But there are no guards in this room, probably because the master's strength doesn't need those little babes!
"Palace Master, it's time to change your clothes." Nightwing woke up and whispered.
That made Ling Mo think, Your Majesty, the eunuch next to him said Look at which concubine's palace you are going to tonight.
The Blood Demon Palace Lord sat behind the table with his clothes draped, bowing his head and writing something.
After hearing the voice, he raised his head and looked at Ling Mo.
His face was still wearing a mask, his eyes were full of coldness, exuding an air pressure that was not angry and self-threatening, and he didn't seem to recognize Ling Molai.
His eyes fell on Ling Mo, Ling Mo lowered his head and only felt that his heart was inexplicably tight, and he felt that he was in an ice cellar, and the cold air was pressing all over his body.
"Yes, the subordinates retired." Nightwing's hands behind his back tightened, and he said with some fear.
Ling Mo only felt that the air pressure was extremely strong, and before she could slow down, Nightwing had already left, leaving only her and the Blood Demon Palace Master in the room.
"What is the pestle doing there? Come here. The Blood Demon Palace Lord said expressionlessly, in fact, even if he had an expression, he couldn't see anything from his mask, but listening to his voice, he knew that he should be expressionless at this time.
Ling Mo took a few steps forward under pressure.
He looked at Ling Mo's maid dressing up, and there was mockery in his eyes.
"It's just a little trick, and you're stupid enough to send it to your door, or are you dressed like this? I'm not surprised at all. The Blood Demon Palace Master chuckled.
Alas, I would have known that I wouldn't have dressed up if I had known this, and I was so tired that I would have to go straight to the door.
"Yes, since that's the case, then I'll get straight to the point, did you take the master's information?"
Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to pretend it anymore.
Ling Mo raised her head to look at him, and could only look at his cold eyes through the cold mask.
"Don't worry, I don't plan to kill you today, nor do I plan to rob your things, but I didn't expect that you would want to be the maid of this seat so much, since you have the heart, this seat will give you this opportunity." The Blood Demon Palace Lord said lightly.
"Cut! Who thought of your maid? Ling Mo said with some disdain.
This guy's brain circuitry isn't quite normal.
I suspect he's flirting with me, but there's no evidence.
Ling Mo's eyes inadvertently fell on his desk, there was a letter on the table that was pressed under the book, and it could be vaguely seen that there was the word apprentice written on it, this was Gao Zihan's letter!
Ling Mo wanted to step forward to get the letter, but he was afraid of breaking the current form, the current Blood Demon Palace Master had no hostility, and if he rushed forward, something unexpected might happen.
"What are you doing? Go and fetch the bedding of the seat. The Bloody Palace Master said lightly, as if he was really just ordering his maid.
Ling Mo had no choice but to obediently go to get the clothes, looked around the room and finally found a cabinet, opened the cabinet and rummaged through it, and casually took a piece of clothing from it and came out.
"No, I've got the clothes, I'll give them to you." Ling Mo handed over the clothes, and her eyes glanced at the letter on the desk a few times.
I secretly thought to myself what it would take to be able to get Gao Zihan's letter.
The Bloody Palace Master did not take the clothes in her hand.
"Changing clothes." The Blood Demon Palace Master stood up, his hands raised flat.
"Changing clothes?" Ling Mo looked at him, just like the emperor in the TV series who asked the palace maid to change her clothes.
"Since it's the maid of this seat, it's natural to change the clothes for this seat." The Blood Demon Palace Lord raised his head slightly, looking like he should be.
Ling Mo threw his clothes into the arms of the Bloody Palace Master, took two steps back, and did not step forward to change his clothes.
"The so-called men and women don't kiss, if you want to change your clothes, then I won't bother, I'll go out first." Ling Mo turned around and prepared to leave.
"If you still want to get something back, just come and change your clothes." The Blood Demon Palace Lord said coldly.
Ling Mo turned his head to look at the Blood Demon Palace Master, who was still in his previous position, while his clothes fell to the ground.
Ling Mo picked up the clothes on the ground and prepared to give them to him.
The Bloody Palace Master just said lightly that the clothes were dirty and asked her to get a new set.
Ling Mo took another set of clothes from the cabinet and came out, and found that his clothes were all dark colors.
Ling Mo took his clothes to change him, and took off his clothes for a long time.
The main reason is that the belt on his waist is too complicated, and it is really difficult to understand.
"What? Not used to serving? There was a hint of banter in the words of the Bloody Palace Master.
Ling Mo gritted his teeth, lowered his head and thought about taking off his clothes and changing them.
"Look up." At this time, the Blood Demon Palace Lord whispered.
"Such a disobedient maid may make the master unhappy when she sleeps." There was a hint of charm in the voice of the Blood Demon Palace Master.
"Waiting? You're not mistaken, right? Ling Mo raised his head and looked at him a little speechlessly, what the hell is this guy doing?
Didn't I go to the wrong set, isn't this sentence cold-blooded and ruthless, cold and bloodthirsty, why does it always give me the feeling that he is teasing me?
"I'm not interested in this kind of clear soup with little water." The Blood Demon Palace Master said very naturally, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing that could no longer be ordinary.
Ling Mo felt insulted.
Some looked up angrily and glared at him.
Seeing Ling Mo's angry appearance, the Blood Demon Palace Master seemed to be very satisfied.
"Sit down!" The Blood Demon Palace Master didn't mention the matter of changing his clothes again, he sat down directly, looked at Ling Mo and said.
"Sit down, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Ling Mo sat opposite the Bloody Palace Master.
She had wanted to draw attention to the letter on the table while she was talking.
Who knew that before he could make a move, the Blood Demon Palace Master took out the letter, and put another one with some old incense sachets in front of Ling Mo.
"Do you recognize the scent?" The Blood Demon Palace Lord looked at Ling Mo and asked.
"It seems familiar, but I can't seem to remember it." Ling Mo shook her head.
The Blood Demon Palace Master seemed to be surprised by her answer, and he turned his head coldly, silent for a moment, as if thinking about something.
"You don't know?" Then he turned his head back and stared into her eyes.
"It's not mine, how do I know, what do you want to do?" Ling Mo glanced at him, a little inexplicable.
The Blood Demon Palace Lord was about to speak, when Nightwing suddenly walked in and whispered something in his ear.
The night of the Bloody Palace Lord suddenly changed, he hurriedly picked up the sachet and walked out of the door, leaving only a sentence far away.
"Look after her."
As soon as the Blood Demon Palace Master left, there were only two people left in the room, Ling Mo and Nightwing.
Ling Mo was also secretly thinking, should she leave or not at this time?
If I go, then I won't be able to get Gao Zihan's letter.
But if you don't leave, this one will be ......
Before Ling Mo could come up with anything, another person in the room, Nightwing, spoke.
"I didn't expect the palace master to keep you in the room for so long.
I have never seen a woman in front of the palace master, you have never seen the palace master get close to any woman, it is the palace master to be able to serve, and it is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life. Nightwing's expression was strange when he spoke.
"Whoever dilutes this blessing, if you like it, you can take it." Ling Mo scolded him in his heart, this guy was not stimulated.
Could it be that he is ...... to the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace?
Ling Mo automatically made up a Tanmei drama in his brain, and it was very subtle to raise his eyes again to see Yeyi's expression.
"I really don't know how blessed I am! You think I don't want to ......" Nightwing said with a good look, and stopped suddenly.
Ling Mo nodded, so that's the case! You are so yy with him, does your palace master know?
It seems that his guess is true, and this guy is not bad.
Unexpectedly, there is a hot heart inside.
"Ahem, I think you still have to think about your own situation, if you can serve the palace master well, maybe you can save a small life." Nightwing coughed, then said with a straight face.
"Hmph, I believe you're a ghost." Ling Mo didn't believe him at all, did this guy want to pimp?
Look at the way he looks, I wish I could get on it myself.
Ling Mo's expression when he looked at him was also a little complicated, this guy didn't think everyone was like him.
"It's always been like this, I don't know how to take the initiative, I just blindly wait, begging others to give it to you.
You ask, so you are humble, you look up to others.
Even your lover has to rely on others to give you alms, and what qualifications do you have to be in front of me? ”
Ling Mo looked down on him a little, and he didn't even dare to fart in front of someone, and now he can only cross in front of himself?
"You-" Nightwing wanted to say something, but suddenly, looking at Ling Mo's voice, he slammed into a speech.
As she was talking, she suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind, Ling Mo turned her head, and saw the Blood Demon Palace Master, walking out silently from behind her.
He just sat down at the table with the blue sachet in his hand.
"You...... Hurry up and warm tea for the palace master. Nightwing gritted his teeth and squeezed out one of you, then regained his expression and said lightly.
Yes, this guy has a thief's heart but not a thief's guts.