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It had to be said that after hearing his suggestion, the rage in Molda's heart had completely disappeared.

That's right!

Morda thought with some relief that he still had Nucci in his hand. What was he supposed to do, what was he supposed to do? The ownership of the slaves was in his hands, so why was he angry over him acknowledging Wang Da Fu as his teacher?

"Then let's do it this way."

Molda quickly made up his mind to ask the butler to set up the meeting with Ebola at once. As for him, he looked at the wine cup that was still swirling on the ground and suddenly recalled the appearance of a greedy cup that he had a few days ago. His long and thin eyelids moved a little as he asked the maid for a tael of gold and stepped onto the path to become a saint in the palace.

However, at this time, Ink Yan didn't know that Mo Da would react so fast. He had just entered the palace and had just finished battling Fu Dabao. He barely had a foothold, and in the next second, he could be holding a tael of gold in his arms. He was incredibly pious to the point of wanting to become a saint.

And the bad ending caused by the Moorda Sage was the same as well!

"Hey, are you 49?"

As Ink Yan and Homer were on their way back to the royal kitchen side by side, another eunuch came up to them.

He was in his mid-forties, with a white face and slightly flabby skin. He was dressed in a black and green official uniform and wore a black veil on his head. There wasn't much recognition on her face, and only her two white, broom-like eyebrows were extremely attractive.

He ran at a fast pace, and when he saw Ink Yan in casual clothes from a distance, he shrieked in a shrill voice.

Ink Yan stopped in her tracks and asked, "Who are you?"

At this time, Homer was the first to speak, bowing gratefully as he accompanied Ink Yan.

"It's actually Eunuch Hao from Hao Ye Sect!"

As he spoke, he pulled down Ink Yan and bowed along with him. After shouting, he took out a red packet from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Eunuch, this is my younger cousin's first time at the palace and he doesn't understand the rules. "Please forgive me."

At that time, Hao Ye Men's eyes were almost squinting from laughter as he repeatedly said, "Good, good, good." "For the sake of Master Homer's noble birth, even if I have to break my bones, I still have to do what you have told me to do."

"Just that."

Ink Yan was a little disgusted to find that after the pleasantries, Hao Yamen quickly switched the topic back to work. He began to use the thin voice unique to his eunuchs to transmit His Majesty's decree, swaying and swaying.

"Today, there is General Molda of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe. He specially brought with him a tael of wine from the tribe to offer to His Majesty." While wishing His Majesty good luck, he also wished to see the slaves that had just entered the palace. His Majesty approved of this. Immediately, I shall proceed towards the throne room to meet its master, Mo Da! "

After Hao Ye Sect's words.

Ink Yan stood still as if she was struck by lightning! From the bottom of his heart, ten thousand f * cking mud horses were galloping. Every single one of them was greeting the female family members of Molda!

Homer Wells, who was standing beside Ink Yan, was also stunned!

Previously, he had imagined that his fiancée had just returned from the border, so his identity couldn't be revealed.

However, Homer Wells had never expected that his current identity would not be revealed! She did not even have control over her own body! People who could not control themselves would always end up in miserable situations!

What should he do?

For a moment, Homer Wells froze. Infinite cycle of questions in the brain.

Just by looking at the expressions of the two in front of him, Hao Ye knew that something was amiss. But so what if there was a ghost? The biggest taboo in the Forbidden City was being nosy. Without any benefits, it would be better for him to just wait and see.

"Eunuch," Ink Yan was the first one to recover. She patted her clothes with feigned calmness and whispered into Homer Wells's ear, Don't think too much about it. I'll go with you now, she said, taking the initiative to walk behind Hoyt's door.

Thus, in Homer's eyes, Ink Yan dragged her frail body and gradually disappeared around the corner.

At that time, it was clearly late autumn, but all the trees in the garden were emitting an extremely desolate aura. The dried branches could only shout and stare blankly at the wind. And Ink Yan could keep her head high, like a real queen.

Homer Wells didn't know why, but it seemed as if someone had dug up the most precious treasure in his heart, and he had the intuition that this was probably the last time he saw Ink Flame in his life. If he didn't look at it now, perhaps he wouldn't be able to look at it anymore.

Ink Yan followed her father-in-law for a few turns, but she didn't know why. As time went on, she found herself in a more remote corner. The people he saw along the way became increasingly sparse. And before, they had all said that they would take him to His Majesty, but now they didn't even see a shadow of him.

Just as the two of them turned into the third alley, Mo Yan decisively stopped, her hands unconsciously hiding behind her back as she coldly said to Hao Yamen.

"I'm not leaving!"

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly to me here!"

Oh?

Hao Ye Men did not expect that Ink Yan would notice it so quickly. He turned around and stared at her with his beady eyes for a long time.

When he realized that not only did Mo Yan not show any fear on her face, but she was also standing very carefully. After he scanned his surroundings regularly, all that was left on Hao Ye's face was pure appreciation.

Then, she heard what he said to her.

"Tell me, what else did you find?"

"So it's someone from the same world."

From then on, she decided not to hide it anymore, and used her professional eyes to look at Hao Yamen, who was standing at the same pace as her, with his hands behind his back. He looked like a bird with wings, but he looked more like an assassin with hidden weapons.

She took a step forward.

As soon as Ink Yan stepped in front of him, Hao Ye, who was standing right in front, immediately took a step back!

After that, she changed directions again and approached Hao Ye Sect from left to right. But in the end, her opponents were extremely sensitive and kept a distance of ten steps from her.

At this point, Ink Yan raised her eyebrows in amusement, and with the look in her eyes that I had already seen through you, she tilted her mouth and laughed.

And this time, she only said two sentences, and it was already enough to scare Hao Ye Sect to the point of almost kneeling down!

The first sentence, "Hao Ye Sect, you don't need to hide the three daggers hidden behind your hands anymore!"

Naturally, Hao Ye Men did not say anything, but silently looked at Ink Yan. He seemed to be concealing his own agility.

Ink Yan didn't waste time and blinked her eyes. In that split-second, he actually closed in on Hao Ye Sect.

Pow!

A three-pronged stick hit her in the face. She only bent her neck slightly and stretched out her arm to grab the rod before she pulled it towards her!

Hao Ye Men immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground! Before she could turn around, she felt Ink Yan's foot pressing down on her back.

At the same time, Ink Yan's voice, which was close to death, began to graze over his head as she announced arrogantly.

"Everyone's hinting to you not to act as you please! Why don't you listen? "

"You had an early injury to your left leg and your ligaments were almost broken, so you couldn't withstand a sudden burst of energy. If that's why you want to use a weapon to pull away from me. I promise, you will definitely die so much that even your mother won't be able to recognize you! "