At night, in Fang Yuan's room, Liu Ziming and Fang Yuan were sitting, and Fang Cun was sleeping on the bed.

"Be careful tomorrow and don't leave Liuliu."

"Well, you too, we're going to get out of here alive anyway."

The two have been discussing for a long time, but there is still no feasible plan. They still don't know what Dongfang Mulan wants them to take, and they don't know how Dongfang Mulan sent them away.

Even though the relationship between Fang Yuan and Dongfang can be called intimate now, Dongfang still doesn't say anything, Fang Yuan once asked in a hurry, Dongfang can only say that he must believe her.

Those two things were too stressful, Dongfang was afraid that if he told Fang Yuan in advance, no matter how advanced the city government was, he would also show his flaws. The strength of the Spirit City City Lord was unfathomable, especially sensitive to people's hearts, and Fang Yuan's ill-intentioned intentions were easy to see.

If they didn't tell Fang Yuan their goal in this way, Fang Yuan and the others were also confused in their hearts, so they weren't afraid that the city lord would be able to see anything. As for Fang Yuan and the others' apprehension at that time, it didn't matter if they were worried, there were a few who could see that the city lord could not be apprehensive.

It's late at night, but in fact, in this dark night sky without stars and moons, it's pitch black as soon as it falls. And in this Oriental Lingwei Mansion, no matter day or night, it is all lit up.

Fang Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Fang Cun who was asleep, he had been playing with that Xiu'er for a day, and his tired saliva flowed out again. Fang Yuan wiped the saliva from his mouth, and gently pinched Fang Cun's pink face.

Fang Yuan still hadn't figured out if Fang Cun had awakened, and he didn't feel that terrifying red light Fang Cun himself. Tomorrow, I will have a big life-saving means, but I will pin it on the small mouth of Fang Cun, the red light that does not work from time to time.

He touched his lips again, remembering the moment of entanglement with the East, his heart was warm, but this was no longer the time to fantasize about warmth.

However, Fang Yuan couldn't hold back what he was thinking. He faced the direction of Dongfang Mulan's room, and said to himself in his heart, just take a look, just take a look.

The Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil seemed to pierce the boundaries of darkness and passed through the brightly lit corridors to the dimly lit rooms.

Fang Yuan's heart was full of doubts, was her room always like this?

A faint oil lamp flickered in the large room of Oriental Magnolia. She decorated the pavilion of the Lingwei Mansion with golden splendor and bright lights, but the room where Fang Yuan saw her twice was so dim.

As if separated from two worlds, this alluring woman is cut off from light and locks herself in darkness.

He looked at her, that peerless face, without sorrow or joy. Tranquil and elegant temperament, like the blue of the world in the dark, exudes a seductive charm.

The corners of Dongfang Mulan's mouth curved slightly, and she laughed. Fang Yuan was obsessed with her smile and smile, why was this happening, he was not a person who was in a hurry. But in front of Dongfang Mulan, it was difficult to control herself, and there was even a kind of naturalness, he was very sure that this was not a kind of charm.

Seeing Dongfang get up, her waist and body walked to the hanger next to the bed, Fang Yuan's eyes widened unconsciously, she actually took off her clothes.

With a fair and feminine hand, he lightly untied his clothes and untied the obstacles that Fang Yuan had not untied before. Fang Yuan told himself not to look at it, but he couldn't take his eyes off, even the Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil didn't seem to listen to the call, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Dongfang Mulan turned her back to Fang Yuan, raised her bare hands to her shoulders, and moved her collar back slightly, and then moved down. The snow-white neck, which was as elegant as a swan, was exposed, Fang Yuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his collar was still sliding further.

Just when Fang Yuan thought he was going to feast his eyes, Dongfang Mulan suddenly stopped the movements in his hand and turned around. Although Luo Shang was half-understood, he only showed a little spring light on his chest, but Fang Yuan still saw the scale of the snow-white waves.

Usually Dongfang was wearing loose clothes, and Fang Yuan couldn't see anything at all, but he didn't expect it to be on such a scale. It's really inconspicuous.

However, Fang Yuan was not in the mood to carefully appreciate this beautiful scenery at the moment, because Dongfang turned around and looked straight at Fang Yuan with his eyes. She raised her fingers as if to point a little in the air, and then opened her cherry mouth and moved.

Fang Yuan blushed suddenly, although he didn't hear what Dongfang said, he still saw it from his mouth.

What Dongfang said to him was, "Rascal, see enough and go to sleep!" ”

Speaking is a compulsory course for guilds, especially with a different pupil, which is a powerful tool for silent communication in the dark. But at this moment, Fang Yuan really hoped that he wouldn't, it was just too embarrassing, the voyeurism was caught red-handed.

When he came to his senses, Dongfang had blown out the oil lamp and was lying on the bed with his clothes.

Fang Yuan waved his fist silently in the room, venting his embarrassment and the pleasure just now, and then washed his face and lay on the bed.

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The next morning, it was dark, and there was no sign of dawn, but it was already daylight here.

Fang Yuan sat up from the bed, this time he hadn't slept before. After getting up, he washed up quickly, walked out of the door, and looked at Dongfang Mulan's room with an embarrassed face.

After a while, the maids led by Xiu'er walked over with a stack of clothes in their hands. They were all dressed in gray-black shorts, the same as the entourage on the Oriental Lingwei Mansion.

Fang Yuan put the guild's clothes inside, put on this short clothes, and then brought the unique hat of Dongfang Mansion. This time, they were still the six members of the Sealed Tablet Guild, plus Li Hu and the four of them. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mulan only brought the maid Xiu'er alone.

Fang Yuan didn't expect that in the huge Lingwei Mansion, Dongfang actually had only one henchman. But after thinking about it, it's normal, who would dare to go against the City Lord's Mansion in this Spirit City.

Li Hu and they are different, they are completely on the thief ship, and they can be said to be the accomplices in killing the guards of Lingcheng. But Dongfang and Fang Yuan also promised that as long as it came to fruition, they would send them to the modern society together.

This is hope, living a life of no one or a ghost here, and they are too eager to go to human society. Even if there is even the slightest possibility, they will fight like moths to a fire.

As for the other spirit people brought by Fang Yuan, none of them had disappeared this morning, and when he saw Dongfang's somewhat cold faces, Fang Yuan probably guessed their fate as well.

At this time, it was no longer the time to be soft-hearted, Fang Yuan didn't even mind saying that he was selfish at the moment, he just wanted to go back safely with a few of his comrades.

Liu Ziming, Li Hu, Wang Qiang, and Ma Ming, the four sturdy men, carried the oriental sedan chair. Everyone has a hammer on their backs, in fact, this is all to cover up the King Kong Demon Pestle hidden in the hammer behind Liu Ziming.

Fang Yuan, Song Kai, Gu Chunshu, and Wen Xin, all carrying large blades at their waists, followed behind the sedan chair in the form of entourage. Zhu Teng looked like a steward, and he was clever and sleek, so he served as Dongfang's housekeeper this time, and followed Xiu'er with a sword next to the sedan chair.

Fang Cun was held by Dongfang and sat in a sedan chair, and their group was followed by a convoy of congratulatory gifts, and these people were completely unaware. In fact, some of the carriages of congratulatory gifts were filled with Liu Ziming's weapons.

The group set off in one direction, and there was a passage to the City Lord's Mansion.