Flame Rain Building

"Miss, those people have already been arranged." Erxing came to Hanqing and said respectfully.

Hanqing said:

"Well, thank you for your hard work, two stars!"

"That's what subordinates should do." Two stars said.

When Erxing left, Qianning also walked in.

Qian Ning came to Han Qing, handed a letter to Han Qing, and said:

"Miss, this is for you from the Sect Palace."

Han Qing took the letter, then opened it, looked at the contents, and then said:

"Ning'er, prepare the car, we'll go to the City Lord's Mansion later."

"Yes, Miss!" After Qian Ning accepted the order, she also left to prepare everything.

Han Qing looked at the envelope in his hand, moved the tips of his fingers, a faint red light flashed, and the envelope turned into ashes.

"Qing'er!" When Qian Ning just left the wing, a voice came out, such a gentle salutation, it was none other than Emperor Mo.

"You've already taken care of it over there?" Although it was a questioning tone, Han Qing had already guessed Emperor Mo's answer.

Emperor Mo held Hanqing in his arms, looked at her tenderly and said:

"Well, how is Qing'er's handling here?"

"What do you say?" Han Qing did not answer directly, but asked the emperor Mo a rhetorical question.

And Emperor Mo never heard this, and didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled.

"Qing'er, are we planning to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" When he saw Han Qing slowly leaving his embrace and taking out a piece of clothing, he spoke.

Hanqing said:

"No, do you want to go with us?"

Emperor Mo suddenly grabbed Han Qing's hand, looked at her and said, "Does Qing'er think this king should go?" ”

This king?

When Han Qing heard his self-proclaim, he naturally knew that someone still had resentment in his heart, and I am afraid that he was still haunted by the love that happened with Mo Chenxi the day before yesterday.

"Alright, let's go together!" Han Qing looked at him and said.

"Hmm!" Emperor Mo replied lightly on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, but he would not admit that he was jealous.

Naturally, there was news from his side, and Mo Chenxi was also on his way to the City Lord's Mansion.

(Author: Forehead...... Your Excellency, you can still be really manly......

Mo Shang Huang Jue: Then?

Author: No ...... It's just that I rarely saw you before...... That's jealous......

Emperor Mo: This king is not jealous!

Author: Yes...... ）

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Castle Lord's Mansion

"Welcome to the Lord of Dust!" When Mo Chenxi and Wu Tiansheng came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Bei led a group of people here to greet them.

"The city lord doesn't have to be polite!" Mo Chenxi said lightly.

When Lu Bei heard this, he immediately said respectfully:

"No, it should be, your arrival has made the old man's humble house shine!"

Mo Chenxi listened to this and didn't say anything.

Then, a group of people walked into the house.

"I don't know if Lord Dust is here this time?" A group of people walked in the garden, Lu Bei said with a question on his face.

"It's okay, this king is just idle to come here and take a look."

Mo Chenxi's words made Lu Bei stunned for a moment, idle?

Who believes this?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wu Tiansheng beside Mo Chenxi again.

And at this moment, Wu Tiansheng also happened to look at Lu Bei, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but it was only a few seconds.

However, Mo Chenxi understood their actions clearly.

"Lord Dust, this is the courtyard of the Humble House."

Lu Bei said with a respectful face.

How did Lord Dust come here?

Master Wu didn't remind himself, what the hell is going on?

In fact, it wasn't that Wu Tiansheng didn't remind him, but that he didn't have time to remind him, how could he have thought that Mo Chenxi suddenly wanted to come to the City Lord's Mansion?

"Hmm!" Mo Chenxi is still a "um" word, so people can't see the expression on his face.

And the tiger behind him, not to mention, because he was always iron-faced, and the two of them didn't expect to get any information from his face.

Then, while Mo Chenxi and his party were walking, Lu Bei introduced them.

Just as they were in front of a room, someone from outside came to announce:

"Lord of the City, there are people outside who want to see you."

It's to see me, it's not to ask to see, it seems that the identity of the person who came is not simple.

At this time, everyone thought to themselves.

"Who is it?" However, in order to show his identity as the city lord, his tone at this moment is a little majestic.

When the guard heard this, his face was slightly nervous and he said:

"That...... Lord of the city, they said...... They say they are the investigators under the throne of the Graceful Prince. ”

"The investigator under the seat of Prince Fenghua?" Before Lu Bei could start thinking about the question in his heart, Mo Chenxi spoke:

"Let them in!"

Instead, in order to hear this, he glanced at Lu Bei.

And when Lu Bei saw the guard's action, he immediately said:

"What are you still kneeling for? Don't hurry up and welcome them! ”

"Yes, yes, Lord Castle!"

When the guard heard this, he immediately withdrew.

Lu Bei came to Mo Chenxi at this time and apologized:

"I also hope that Lord Chenwang will forgive his sins, but his subordinates are not strict in discipline."

"Just pay attention next time!" Mo Chenxi still said lightly.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

After Lu Bei finished speaking, he stepped aside again, thinking in his heart:

"I didn't expect this Lord of Dust to be so easy-going!"

However, although Mo Chenxi said this, the face of Hu Bei beside him became bad.

This guard is so rude!

However, hearing Mo Chenxi say this, he was embarrassed to blame him anymore.

"City Lord, this is here?" Mo Chenxi looked at the room in front of him and spoke.

This room makes people look a little weird.

When Lu Bei and Wu Tiansheng heard this, their eyes immediately flashed.

At this moment, Lu Bei opened his mouth and said:

"Lord Dust King, this is the subordinate firewood room!"

Firewood house? No one will believe it, such a big firewood house?

Lu Bei naturally knew that they would be suspicious.

So he went to the front of the house and opened the door.

At this time, Mo Chenxi and his party saw the wood that was neatly arranged.

At this moment, Hu Bei spoke:

"I wonder why the city lord piled so much wood here?"

Lu Bei said:

"It's like this, the old man's little daughter has been weak since she was a child, and she can't stand the pain of typhoid fever.

And winter is coming again, so part of this is for little girls. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen's face still did not change, but he said:

"May I ask if the city lord's daughter can't cultivate?"

If it is a person who can cultivate, because of the protection of spiritual power, he can open the spiritual power shield, and he can bear the pain of typhoid fever, unless there is a problem with his physique.

Lu Bei said:

"Thank you Lord Dust King for your concern for the little girl, it's not that the little girl can't cultivate, but her physique, which is a little weird by nature, and is particularly sensitive to cold things."

It turned out to be a problem of physique, a flash of light flashed in Mo Chenxi's eyes, he glanced at the firewood room, then turned his gaze and said:

"Well, the city lord needs to pay more attention!"

"Thank you Lord Dust for your concern!" Lu Bei thanked him again and said.

"I don't know the dust king, what is the name of your daughter?" Mo Chenxi suddenly asked lightly.

"Thank you Lord Dust King for your concern, the little woman's name is Lu Lijuan!" Just then, a voice came.

At this time, Mo Chenxi raised his head and saw a woman who was being helped by a maid walking towards him, and then they all saluted him respectfully.

Hearing her say this, Mo Chenxi naturally guessed that she was Lu Bei's daughter.

Looking at Lu Lijuan, who was pale and saluting, Mo Chenxi said:

"Miss Lu, please, you don't have to be so polite!"

Hearing this, Lu Lijuan said mildly:

"Yes, Lord Dust!"

"Hmm!" Mo Chenxi still replied lightly.

And at this time, Han Qing and Mo Shang Huangjue, as well as Dark, Erxing and his party, have already come.

"Welcome to the two inquisitors!"

At this time, Lu Bei immediately greeted him respectfully.

(Hanqing: Little friend of the city lord, don't you think you are hypocritical?)

Lu Bei: No, Investigator, my subordinates are sincere.

Emperor Mo: Sincerely?

Lu Bei: Yes, the subordinates are absolutely sincere to the investigator, and the subordinates-

Reminder: Someone has been slapped off!

Emperor Mo (unhappy): Can you tell the truth about this king's woman?

Well?

(Lu Bei in the distance): Misunderstanding, Investigator, my subordinates definitely don't mean that...... ）

"Dust King, long time no see!" The first to speak turned out to be Emperor Mo.

However, his sentence also directly ignores Lu Bei.

When Lu Bei heard this, even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to speak, after all, they were all big people with status and status higher than himself.

(Xiao Jiu: It's really self-aware!) ）

And Mo Chenxi heard Emperor Mo's greetings, so he said:

"It's been a long time, Investigator!"

After he finished saying this, he looked at Han Qing, who was being held by Emperor Mo, and said with a gentle face:

"Investigator Qing, I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't know how you're doing?"

"Excellent! I don't know what about you, the king of dust? Hearing this, Han Qing smiled and said.

However, when she heard the name of the Qing Investigator, she was slightly stunned, why did she feel that this name was so strange?

So, she looked at Mo Shanghuang Jue beside her again and found that he didn't care much.

I thought to myself: Could it be that I am too psychologically sensitive?

Mo Chenxi heard Han Qing's greetings, so he continued to speak gently:

“

It's also pretty good. ”

Hearing the conversation between Han Qing and Mo Chenxi, Emperor Mo beside him definitely felt delicious.

What exactly does this strange dust mean, he naturally knows.

Don't think that he is Qing'er's friend, so he can be so arrogant.

Thinking of this, he clenched Han Qing's hand, and that sense of possessiveness was much stronger.

And Han Qing naturally felt the change in Emperor Mo, and felt a little helpless in her heart, well, it seems that someone is more sensitive than her......

"Uh...... May I ask the two investigators for the purpose of being here? At this time, Lu Bei couldn't help but question and spoke.

"The city lord doesn't have to worry, we are here this time, mainly for ......"