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Hearing that, Mu Rong Xian raised his head, dumbfounded. However, he saw Molda holding a piece of paper that had been copied by the butler. He approached the torch and lit it. The fragile paper soon burst into blue flames. The paper that was filled with words was squeezed dry and turned into black ash.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

At this time, it was unknown who's breathing was stronger. He blew away the ashes, sending them into the air. The ashes from the cigarette scattered down like black butterflies dancing in the clear sky.

Then, Ink Yan clearly heard Molda asking herself.

What was he paying attention to? Why are you paying attention? It became an unsolved mystery.

At this time, Butler Cong carefully approached the master from behind, and said, "Please allow this old servant to help you change your clothes." He took the opportunity to peek outside. Then he stopped.

Obviously, Butler Cong saw the scene of Ink Yan breaking free from Mu Rong Xian. At the same time, when this happened, Housekeeper Cong also keenly felt the change in Master's aura. A sharp sense of murder unknowingly filled the air.

"Humph!"

"Close the window!"

Morda spoke suddenly, and turned away without warning, despite the fact that he was still changing his clothes.

This was a pity for Butler Cong. He was old, and he had to jog to keep up with Morda, wondering, as he did so, what did the general's anger have to do with the conflict at the gate?

After that, Molda actually lowered his head to look at Housekeeper Cong and asked a question with ill intentions.

"Manager Cong?" "May I ask if this general has any problems entertaining guests today?"

Aiyo, my mother!

When Butler Cong was suddenly asked this question, he couldn't help but to let out a series of wails in his heart!

Molda never liked to ask questions. Most of the time, he only did multiple choice questions. To live or to die.

Astonishing that the general wasn't trying to kill him, Butler Cong fell to his knees and kowtowed!

"General!" "If this old servant has done anything to displease you today, then please go around me this time because this old servant has served your entire family for 20 years!"

"This old servant will do his best to serve you from now on! I won't dare to be negligent anymore! "

However, it proved. Butler Cong was indeed overthinking things.

Just when Steward Cong desperately begged Molda to give him another chance. Morda, who was suddenly a different man, asked curiously why the butler was kneeling on the ground.

He personally bent down to help her up, and spoke to Rui about how you are no longer young, and that your joints are not as flexible as before. Then don't always kneel like this! What if my knee breaks and I can't serve you anymore?

Butler Cong almost blurted out, "Ghost body!"

Just a second ago, he was clearly not even blinking, and he raised his blade to slash! He could still act like a Buddha the next second, telling him with a face full of love that he should take care of his health?

What kind of play is this? Why had he never heard of it?

Thinking about it, he still felt that the recent General Molda was really too strange! For the sake of his little life, he needed to hide! Thus, Butler Cong quickly continued with what Molda had said, saying that this knee of his was indeed uncomfortable. Why don't I get a servant girl to come in and have her exchange for you?

Mo Da saw that Butler Cong was obviously absent-minded. He thought that it wouldn't be too good to keep a servant who wasn't even on his side, so he agreed to let Butler Cong find a servant girl.

However, Morda himself probably did not expect this. Just when Butler Cong walked out of Molda's room, a crowd of servants surrounded him. Each of them fearfully stuffed some silver coins into his hands, and asked a question in unison.

"Butler Cong, may I ask what happened today?"

This could be regarded as a strange chore after Zhao Xiaoyun's working-class staff suddenly treated her to a luxurious restaurant!

However, Murong Hao was completely unharmed.

"Mo Zilin!" I order you in your status as the Great Crown Prince and Murong Hao. "If someone has to pay the price of his life for your family's injustice today, I hope you can kill me first!"

Ink Yan was so angry that her eyelids twitched, "Scram!" With a kick, he kicked the burly Zhang Zizi to the side and prepared to strike again!

Almost at the first glance, Mo Yan recognized that the flexible sword in her hand was a weapon given by Murong Hao. The scenes of him grasping the flexible sword and retaliating with his iron blood began to slide back to him one by one.

"49, why are you still keeping your head down?"

Ink Yan lifted her face and answered flatly.

"The secret of the treasure map can only be known by the general himself!"

After he finished speaking, his gaze unconsciously drifted towards Murong Xian.

He didn't know why, but he felt goosebumps all over his body. He finally realized that he had done something wrong! A rather fatal thing!

After Ink Yan had expressed her loyalty, Molda quickly turned his gaze towards Mu Rong Xian and asked in a good mood, "May I ask how much you understood?"

Mu Rong Xian nearly kneeled down on the ground! He didn't say anything, but his heart was like raging waves!

Molda suspects me! He suspects that I also have thoughts of stealing the treasure!

Sigh!

Mu Rong Xian lowered his head in regret, hating himself for being so obedient! When people say look up, you look up?

Unfortunately, the mistake had already been made. Morda's suspicions about the Southern Luan Mansion had already been planted.

Murong Xian could only try to please his father by kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Molda, shouting in panic, "Wishing you all the best in the kingdom! To restore the friendship between the two countries! "

"Long live, long live, long live!"

"Long live, long live, long live!"

He really didn't say it.

When Murong Xian was congratulating Molda's father on becoming the emperor, Molda's heart was filled with an indescribable killing intent! Even if the person in front of him was the sole heir to the regent of a neighboring country, killing him would result in a major international dispute! He would still kill him without any hesitation!

However, when the man who had originally imagined himself as sharing the legendary treasure suddenly knelt down like Gou and humbly wished him and his father all the best that they could this morning become the kings of the Sirius. A majestic spirit that dominated the world quickly filled the mouth of the Moorda Moon! It made him forget about killing intent. He thought to himself, how about I use this idiot for a while longer?

Thus, Molda very quickly personally helped Murong Xian up, and said in a hypocritical tone, "What is the difference between us?" He led Murong Xian out of the secret room.

At that time, Ink Yan, who had deliberately followed behind him, had taken everything in her eyes and had etched in her mind an objective comment on Molda — despite her talent, she was narrow-minded. In the future, there would be a day when he would bring about his own destruction!