"Not only that, but we need to get ahead of them and figure out where the remaining two treasures are."

......

Within the Ming clan.

The moonlight was like water, and Concubine Ming was only wearing a middle coat, with her long hair untied, sitting in the courtyard.

The delicate face was gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't even notice the sound of footsteps approaching, until the man put the red cloak over her body, and she came back to her senses.

"Patriarch, it's even more dewy, why are you still here, why haven't you rested?" The man's voice is magnetic.

The man had a handsome face with a shallow smile.

"Yan Wat, did you say I did something wrong?" Concubine Ming looked up at the man, her eyes were stained with a hint of confusion, and her fingers unconsciously climbed up the man's wide sleeves.

The man chuckled, but a dark glint flashed in his lowered eyes.

"Patriarch, it turns out that you have been frowning for the past few days, but it is still because of the sea market." The man's hand gently held Concubine Ming's hand.

Slowly lowered his head and looked at Concubine Ming, the bell on his wrist collided with his movements, making a shallow "bell" sound, and the purple light in his eyes flowed, shining in the dark night.

"Patriarch, everything you do is for the future of the Ming Clan, how could you be wrong?" The man's voice was as low as the night breeze, seductive.

And Concubine Ming's eyes were slightly dilated, and for some reason, a trace of purple light flashed.

"Yes, I'm for the future of the Ming clan, I'm not wrong." Concubine Ming shook her head a little sluggishly, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, leaning on the man's body, the man was already asleep.

The man chuckled, picked up Concubine Ming steadily, and walked to the bedroom.

......

Mo Xie pushed the door open.

The clouds and the wind were waiting in the house.

"Lord." Yun Ting stood up, his eyes worried.

"Where did you run in the middle of the night? He didn't even tell Yun Ting, he was still wearing a night coat, and he went to be a thief?" Feng Wuyi pursed his lips and complained.

Mo Xie didn't bother to answer his words, and slowly walked to the desk.

"Ink is back?"

"Returned, news came from there, and he rushed back overnight."

"Hmm." Mo Xie's head.

"Hey! Why don't you ignore me when I talk to you?" Feng Wuyi was completely ignored, walked to the desk, slapped the table, and looked a little unhappy.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing in this royal house? Be a thief." Mo Xie didn't even raise his eyes to look at him, but replied lightly.

"I'm not worried about you...... I'm worried that you will be discovered by Xia Guo and taken away! If you are caught, we will still be able to get out of the Xia Kingdom alive!"

almost said the truth, Feng Wuyi pouted a little unnaturally, fortunately his mouth turned in time, otherwise this kid would be proud!

"Don't worry, if you die, this king will live well." The corners of Mo Xie's mouth hooked slightly, and it disappeared in a flash.

"You!" Feng Wuyi's eyes widened.

Yun Ting on the side couldn't help but smile when he saw Feng Wuyi being deflated, but he quickly became serious.

"The Venerable Lord went out so late, he went to the secret clan."

"Hmm." Mo Xie nodded slightly, not knowing what he thought, his eyes were deep.

"Did you really run away and become a thief? What do you see?" Feng Wuyi's depression just now instantly subsided, and he asked excitedly.

Mo Xie was a little speechless, and directly staggered his gaze and met Yun Ting.

"You checked it right."

"The secret clan is really being blackmailed, so our plan ......" Yun Ting smiled slightly.

What he wanted to say was interrupted by Mo Xie.

"The plan doesn't work."

ap.