"I think I feel a lot of hatred in my heart this time,"

She paused, "By then, the human world will be the first target."

"What Gu Ping Sheng Gu said is,"

Another middle-aged man stroked his beard and sighed, "At least there is Cen Xuchao to support him. As long as he does not die, the demons will not dare to invade rashly."

"So they attacked the first ones either the demon clan or the human clan. I was the same as Gu Ping thought,"

Another woman continued, “Their goal is likely to be set on us, or—”

"Or Zanghan Pavilion." Gu Ping threw down her word, and she looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ming Wangchen, the strongest man in the human race, now he is missing his whereabouts. Yuyin Palace owed him a favor, and they used the jade flute as a token.

Now that the demon clan is about to be born, the jade flute has not yet appeared.

What exactly does he want to do...

...

Luo Mansion.

Mo Lin'an and Bai Yuqing took An Zhuyue's sedan chair and returned to their uncle's house before dark.

The three of them agreed that in two days it would be the birthday of Emperor Jiang. By then, the two of them disguised themselves as his servants and entered the palace together.

An Zhuyue promised them that if they had time, they would take them to meet the mysterious national master.

Mo Lin'an was not very interested, but when he saw that Bai Yuqing had some meaning, he agreed.

An Zhuyue originally wanted them to stay in Jiang Mansion directly, but Mo Lin'an refused on the grounds that he had not seen his relatives for a long time and went back to reminisce about the past.

"Bai Yuqing, let's go to the teahouse tomorrow,"

She rubbed her temples, "I don't know why, the plays that storyteller talked about today always made me care a little."

"Well..." Bai Yuqing thought for a moment, nodded,

"Speaking of this, although the teahouse was invested by An Zhuyue's family, even he doesn't know the true source of those stories."

"This is quite strange. Everyone knows 'Huai Suzhai', but no one knows what the founder of this organization is intended and where it is."

"Even you don't know, isn't it normal for the little bamboo to not know?"

Mo Lin'an looked at him strangely, "Why, are you still going to continue hiding it from me? Are you treating me as a fool?"

Bai Yuqing rubbed his hands angrily, probably because he was a little guilty. He didn't dare to choke Mo Lin'an for a day, for fear that she would use the handle to tell the matter again.

"Speaking of this, I don't know how the senior sister and the others are doing."

Mo Lin'an sighed, "Although I believe in my senior sister's strength very much and I am accompanied by Senior Sister Feng, for some reason, I still feel uneasy in my heart."

"Don't worry yourself," Bai Yuqing comforted him, "When we finish dealing with this matter, it doesn't matter how you want to meet your senior sister."

"Besides, if you go, you can only cause trouble for your senior sister. It's better to--"

"Shut up..." Mo Lin'an glanced at him, "I know you want to say, but don't say it for now."

"An An, it's been a long time since I saw you. It turns out that the girl has changed so much. Let my aunt see you."

The woman in complex clothes walked out of nowhere and blocked the two of them.

Mo Lin'an looked at the sound of the woman wearing gold and silver, and wishing she could write "I'm very rich" on her face...

It's my aunt indeed.

Behind her was a graceful girl. Mo Lin and Anluo thought for a while, and a name appeared in his mind: Luo Yao.

The cousin who had never dealt with since the beginning of meeting.

When she was a child, she was bullied by the children in the village. Her contribution was indispensable.

Luoyao has been pretty and beautiful since childhood, and is loved by people, and naturally it is also loved by friends in the village.

Children naturally have to do their best to help her relieve the people she doesn't like.

But these are all things when she was a child. If she still cares about it now, she seems to have made a big deal.

"Cousin." She nodded slightly to show politeness.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yao on the other side didn't look at her at all. She said arrogantly, staring at Bai Yuqing beside her with her eyes fixed on her.

"Brother Bai, long time no see."

Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly. Is this the beauty mentioned in the storybook misleading people...

She glanced at Bai Yuqing silently, and saw that his expression was almost exactly the same as hers, and his face was filled with speechlessness.

"Ahem...that's what."

He cleared his throat, "Miss Luo, we don't seem to be familiar with each other."

"Why aren't you familiar with it?"

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but this statement made Luo Yao feel anxious.

"Brother Bai, don't you remember me? We saw it in the village when we were young!"

She pointed to Mo Lin'an, "We and Mo Lin'an grew up together since childhood, and can be regarded as childhood sweethearts!"

“…”

“…”

Mo Lin'an and Bai Yuqing looked at each other and were both silent.

Fortunately, my aunt came out to make a comeback, "Okay, okay, I'm going to talk slowly on the table when the banquet starts. I don't have to hurry up to this moment."

"Lin'an, don't you rush to leave this time, right? If you don't rush, stay for a while."

She paused, "It just so happened that your uncle was thinking about you some time ago. He said he didn't know if you were doing well on the mountain."

"Thank you for your concern, uncle and aunt," Mo Lin'an was neither humble nor arrogant.

Compared to my uncle's concern, my aunt's hypocrisy is much more perfunctory.

Her thoughts were the same as Luo Yao, and they were clearly all about Bai Yuqing. Why did she waste time on these two people?

However, Mo Lin'an thought so, but Bai Yuqing was unmoved at all.

Just find it troublesome.

This face is really a disaster, he thought.

However, if Mo Lin'an knew his thoughts, he might have to pinch his neck and hit the wall.

Is this the one who is not loved always stirring up, and the one who is favored always fearless...

...

In Jiangcheng Palace.

A young man in white clothes sat in the tower.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

"Sir, it's me, An Zhuyue!"

A gust of wind blew and the door was suddenly opened.

"Hehe...I haven't seen you for a long time, Master National."

Stepping into the house, An Zhuyue looked at the man who was closing his eyes in front of him, as if he was meditating, and said in his heart: Oops.

The National Normal University seems to be making some predictions in this situation.

It seemed that I accidentally disturbed him again.

Forget it, it's not the first time anyway.

"What's the point of Prince An here?"

The man opened his eyes suddenly, and An Zhuyue, who was waving in front of him, shook.

"Uh--" He withdrew his hand awkwardly.

"Actually, it's nothing..." He poked his finger and looked at the man in front of him with guilt, "It's..."

"I promised two friends that I could see your grand and majestic posture of the current dynasty."

“…”
Chapter completed!