There are monks in Changchun Valley these days, it is a busy time, Chen Haoran is not an important monk, although the soul lamp is among the high-level monks, it is located in the most corner, and there will be no monks to pay attention to on weekdays.

After Mo Ghost solved him, he entered Changchun City in a grand manner, and bought a lot of healing herbs in his own pharmacy in Changchun Valley, and then left.

Out of the city, she walked all the way to the Weiming Sea in the southwest.

Since the ghost cultivator was solved, the fog on the Yunni Continent has never appeared again, and everyone knows that the person who disappeared on the sea for many years was actually captured by the ghost cultivator.

Today's sea is much safer than before, in the past few decades, many coastal towns have found a route to the Yunni Continent, the only thing that monks need to consider is the demon beast, as long as they have a flying magic weapon, most of them can spend safely, and occasionally hunt a few krakens.

Under such circumstances, the exchanges between the two continents suddenly increased, and there were also many demon cultivators in the towns along the Weiming Sea.

And what Mo Ghost went to this time was the nearest Fulin City.

She walked around the city in the bright light for a few times, bought a lot of things that the monks always had, and a rough map of the unnamed sea, so she directly took out the flying spirit treasure and traveled to the Yunni Continent.

"Are we leaving?" Xiaobai stood on her shoulder, facing the sea breeze.

"No," Mo Ghost's expression did not see any joy, but with a bit of solemnity, he looked at the many magic weapons from the merchants in the city beside him, and sped up his speed, "There are still things that have not been resolved." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Bai tilted his head, the wind blew his hair to cover his eyes, and he didn't notice the dark light that flashed in Mo Ghost's eyes, "Didn't Chen Haoran solve it?"

"There is another person," Mo Ghost took out his bamboo flute and gently wiped it with a handkerchief.

"Then why do you want to go to sea?" Xiaobai asked.

Mo Ghost didn't speak, her divine sense swept around, there was no figure within a thousand miles, she put on a mask, stood in the air, put away the original spirit treasure, took out a flying spirit weapon from the storage ring she had just bought, and turned her head.

Just when the secret guards reported the whereabouts of Mo Ghost, she had quietly returned to the mainland.

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"Madam, Xiaochan is back, saying that she has something to tell you," the maid quietly walked into the room in the morning, and whispered to the figure lying on the inside of the curtain.

I saw that the woman inside turned over, but she didn't answer for a long time.

The maid served her for a long time, naturally knew her habits, did not urge, did not speak again, just waited quietly, and saw the ornaments placed at the head of the bed, the materials were precious but useless, and she couldn't help but sigh again in her heart.

"Isn't she coming home?"

A lazy voice came from it, and the lying figure slowly sat up, the curves hidden under the pure animal skin quilt were revealed, and they were extremely enchanting.

"My subordinates don't know why," the maid gently pulled the curtain and served her out of bed.

The woman on the bed was only draped in a thin veil, as thin as cicada wings, and the lotus-colored belly pocket loomed with the movements, she seemed to have just woken up, her eyes were half-open, and the tails of her eyes were raised, a lazy style, but she had a style of her own.

"Call her in. ”

The woman took the maid's hand and slowly got out of bed, stepping on the carpet that was still warm, and the maid was dressed.

"Ma'am. ”

The maid called Xiaochan took off her shoes before she came in, and when she saw the woman like this, she skillfully went over to clean up her black hair, neatly coiled it into a flying bun, and laid out the jewelry in the dresser one by one, and she chose it.

The woman sat down unhurriedly, looked at her face in the bronze mirror, and hooked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Looking at the dresser, he picked up a small bottle with a powdery white paste, tapped his ring finger on his face, and then took out a black charcoal pen and traced his eyebrows one by one.

Her lips are not cherry mouths, but thin and slender, and the red rouge lips are hooked, consistent with the upward arc of the corners of the eyes, and look more charming.

The already amorous beauty becomes more delicate after applying makeup.

"Am I beautiful?" the woman asked, looking through the mirror at the two maids behind her.

"Madame is naturally beautiful, my subordinates have watched it for so long, and every time I am still stunned because of your beauty," the maid called Xiaochan spoke first, "Don't blame the master for being dead set on you!"

The old man in Xiaochan's mouth is Mu Yang, the elder of the Mu family, who is not only the younger brother of the previous patriarch, but also the uncle of the current patriarch, with a high status, and he is also a Yuanying monk, who is good-looking, gentle and considerate.

Hearing the maid mention Mu Yang, the corners of Ruyue's mouth slowly fell, but the two maids lowered their heads and didn't see her expression, "What about the old man?"

"This..." Xiaochan pursed her lips and secretly scolded herself for being too talkative.

The lord is good at everything, it is a flower, even if there is a big beauty like a lady, he does not change his true colors, and occasionally he has to eat some porridge and side dishes, last night he went to a small inn in the city, in order to find the innkeeper's daughter.

"Speak. ”

Ruyue's tone was still soft and soft, but when the two maids heard this tone, they knelt down and hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"Get up and speak, am I so scary?" Ruyue glanced at it.

"It's the slaves and maids who said the wrong thing, and they should be punished!" Xiaochan next to her, that is, the maid Xiaoshui, who was the first to come and had not spoken, said, in a humble tone, and did not claim to be a subordinate according to what Xiaochan said.

"I told you, you don't have to call yourself a slave," Ruyue said this, but her tone was much calmer, and she didn't think about getting really angry.

These two are not ordinary maids, they are monks she has carefully cultivated, and they can be regarded as guards, and they can be used to do many things.

Xiao Shui has followed her since she cultivated, for more than three hundred years, and now in the late stage of Jindan, the spiritual root is even better than her, and it is not impossible to get married in the future. Xiaochan is a little later, but there are more than ten years, and now the foundation is only consummated, but she will soon be married.

"It should be," Xiao Shui felt her tone and breathed a sigh of relief, this level is over.

has been following Ruyue for so long, and she has done all kinds of dirty things, and no one knows this person's scheming better than her, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a femme fatale.

Not to mention how she persuaded Mu Yang Zhenjun to marry her last wife when her bones were still cold, just following her for so many years, what she saw and how to deal with Yingying Yanyan beside Zhenjun made her shudder.

She can't afford to provoke her, and she has to rely on her wife for all the resources she cultivates, and she holds her own lifeline.

But...

Xiao Shui's mind suddenly remembered the person who came to find her, and her words.

"Do you want to get out of Ruyue's control?"

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