C18 Lord Lu Please Enter the Urn

Song Mo smiled and retracted his hand, "I will bring you to more places in the future."

In the modern era, she had always been wandering between the various ancient tombs, never having had the time to realize her dream of roaming the world and then dying. In this life, she had to fulfill her unfulfilled dream.

"Yes, this servant believes in the Empress." The bamboo smiled brilliantly, revealing a small tiger tooth.

Song Mo frowned, "Also, I've told you so many times. In the future, you can address yourself as' I 'in front of me, just don't call me a slave, understand?"

Eh, Zhu'er bit her lip and nodded.

"I'm going out tonight, so I'll leave this place to you. I'll bring you something nice to eat." As he spoke, Song Mo walked out.

"Niangniang," Zhuo'er followed closely behind, "You won't be able to make money tonight, everyone will be sleeping tonight."

Song Mo stopped in his tracks. Indeed, he could not go out at night. He had to find out where the tombs were located. Otherwise, it would be useless if he could not find the tombs when he went out at night.

"You're right, I'll leave now. But you may not come back tonight. If I don't, you go to bed first. Do you know? " Song Mo supported Zhu Er's shoulders with his hands.

"Empress, let Zhu'er follow you. I can't rest at ease if you're by yourself." Zhu'er said worriedly.

Song Mo looked at the door, "We have all left. Who would come to pick up that damn fatty who was here to deliver the food? Don't let them know we're not here, or everything will be in vain, understand? "

Zhu'er thought about it for a moment before nodding her head. She held onto Song Mo's hand for a long time, "Empress, you must be careful outside by yourself."

"Don't worry." Song Mo retracted his hand, "Help me comb a man's hair, it's more convenient outside the palace."

As Song Mo said this, he walked into the room with Zhu'er following behind him, "Empress, is this a retrenchment?"

"Mm, just watch."

Song Mo sat in front of the broken dresser with only half of the mirror remaining, looking at himself in the mirror.

"Empress, you seem to be an elegant young master now. It's a pity that you don't have any golden hair. I can only use this wooden stick for you."

Song Mo looked at his reflection in the bronze mirror with satisfaction. He didn't expect the owner of this body to send it over and actually have a heroic air about it. He looked completely different from the girls in the TV series who were pretending to be men.

"It's fine if it's just a wooden stick." Song Mo stood up, but unfortunately, he only had this clean white robe. Looks like I'll have to buy some clothes.

"Take good care of the house and wait for me to come back." Song Mo patted Zhu Er's shoulder and stood up.

"..."

"Young master, we've already found out. Master Lu goes to the Western Leong Mountain in the outskirts of the capital every year. Moreover, today is the day of the year. He will not bring along any servants from the manor, and will only have a single carriage driver accompany him there. He will be extremely low-key. " Wu Qin stood behind Nangong Ye and reported.

Nangong Ye turned around, "The chance has come. Has everything been arranged?"

"Reporting to the emperor, everything has been prepared. We have already arrived and are just waiting for Lord Lu to enter the urn."

"Alright, leave the palace." Nangong Ye said and walked to the door. Wu Qin quickly followed.

It was only when they walked out that Wu Qin noticed something. He immediately rushed to Nangong Ye, "Your majesty, you haven't changed into casual clothes yet."

Only then did Nangong Ye take a look at the yellow robe on his body, "That's right."

He turned around and went back into the house.

Shortly after, the master and servant walked out.