C71

The number of undesirable things in the world was very high.

For example, Mu Yi'an had just thought of a way to deal with this little bastard Cui Shimeng. How could he not be worried?

"What exactly is going on with the Blood Lotus Cult? I don't seem to have offended them either. Why do you dislike me? Yi Xiaoqiao and the Blood Lotus Cult could finally be considered to have fallen out.

"It's not too clear yet …"

As the two walked side by side, they spoke in hushed tones, which could be overheard by others. Their voices were suppressed very low, so naturally, they were able to come closer.

"Ahem —" Mu Yi An coughed dryly.

Yi Xiaoqiao did not hear him. Her thoughts were still wandering over the Blood Lotus Cult. She felt that she had been wrongly accused.

The two of them walked side by side towards the study, walking in harmony. Even their steps were identical.

Mu Yi'an was dejected. Just whose wife was she? To actually be so close to Cui Chen, he didn't even realize it!

Angry from the bottom of his heart, Muyi quickly took two steps and caught up with Yi Xiaoqiao. His arm passed right through her waist, wrapped around her waist, and carried her horizontally.

Yi Xiao Qiao was in the middle of talking to Cui Chen, and before she could react, she felt the world spinning around her. She was afraid that she would fall down, so she immediately held onto Mu Yi'an's neck and looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

Mu Yi'an's expression was slightly cold. He shot a sidelong glance at Yi Xiaoqiao and said with a calm voice, "Your wife is tired from walking today. Please rest and let your husband carry you."

Yi Xiaoqiao's pretty face turned red, her gaze swept across the manor as she saw several attendants and maidservants cover their mouths and flee. The smile on their faces could not be concealed!

Yi Xiaoqiao was annoyed and blushed deeply. "Put me down."

"It's alright. Madam is light, and your husband can still carry her."

"…" [Who wants you to hug me? Isn't this embarrassing?] How would she be able to establish herself in the family estate in the future?

Mu Yi An carried Yi Xiaoqiao and walked straight to the study.

The dark guard was already waiting in the study room. Seeing Mu Yi'an enter, they all knelt down in salute: "General."

"Speak, what happened?" Mu Yi An carried her to the back of the desk, but didn't let her go. He only allowed her to sit on his lap and not let her move.

Yi Xiaoqiao was extremely embarrassed. He twisted his waist in an attempt to escape, but he was stopped. No matter what, he couldn't get out of the way. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Muyi …"

"If you screw me again, I'll deal with you now." Mu Yi An moved closer to her ear and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Yi Xiaoqiao's body stiffened. She subconsciously took a glance at the people in the room and saw that they had serious expressions on their faces. As if they did not hear anything, they heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to glare at him.

Mu Yi An's expression didn't look too good. It was as if his face was covered in ice. His eyes, in particular, glowed with a threatening light.

His waist moved slightly.

Yi Xiaoqiao's delicate body trembled and turned even more stiff. She felt as if something was pushing against her.

It can't be. How can this man be so shameless? How can he do such a thing in front of so many people …

Pfft, he could actually do such a thing.

Perhaps it was because Muyi had been too much of a gentleman lately, but Yi Xiaoqiao had almost forgotten that the methods Muyi had used to torture Madam Qiao could be said to be shameless to the extreme. When his subordinates reported the situation at the door of the house, he could also torture them to the point where life was better than death, causing Madame Qiao to not dare to cry out or cry out or even cry out.

If Muyi really did force her on the table, Yi Xiaoqiao was not surprised at all.

She forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her body stiffened as she stopped moving.

Mu Yi'an was satisfied. He received the tea and took a sip, "Speak."

The shadow guard was indeed the shadow guard. His serious expression and calm gaze made it seem as if he hadn't noticed the interaction between Muyi and Yi Xiaoqiao. He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. "Reporting to General …"

No one knew when the Church of the Blood Lotus came into being, but they knew that when it rose up, it swept across the Qiangguo like a gust of wind. Because of its slogan, the Church of the Blood Lotus was known as "To rob the rich and help the poor, help the world." Their main goal was to help the poor and distribute money to the poor.

After a while, more and more people joined the Blood Lotus Cult.

The slogan of the Blood Lotus Cult was like a gust of wind. Not only did they occupy many small villages, they had also invaded the big cities such as Fat City. Now, they even had the power to sweep across the entire country.

"To rob the rich and help the poor?" This was an unfamiliar slogan. She had never seen it in a book before. What Blood Lotus Cult? It was a strange sect, one that she had never heard of before.

She frowned, feeling conflicted and depressed. "What is the purpose of this name of the Blood Lotus Cult?"

To be honest, from the name of the Blood Lotus Cult, Yi Xiaoqiao felt that they were not some proper sect. To be honest, from the name of the Blood Lotus Cult, Yi Xiaoqiao felt that they were not some proper sect.

The dark guard raised his head to look at Mu Yi'an and silently inquired.

Mu Yi An unnoticeably nodded.

"Madam, according to our investigation, the reason why the Blood Lotus Cult is called the Blood Lotus Cult is because they claim that the wealth of the rich is accumulated from the blood and bones of the poor. It is like a white lotus turning into a red lotus.

The red lotus was dyed with blood?

Yi Xiaoqiao shuddered. Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine. "This commoner is really easy to fool."

Mu Yi'an rubbed Yi Xiao Qiao's fingers and coldly snorted. Not without a hint of sarcasm, he said, "What a great saying: rob the rich and help the poor and help the poor. Where do they live? Have you found out? "

"General, we've already found out about their division, but we haven't found out anything about it yet. But it should be somewhere near Fat City."

"Fat City?" Mu Yi'an's expression changed slightly, but recovered shortly after. He continued to knead Yi Xiaoqiao's slender white fingertips. "Where is the rudder?"

"One of them is in the village, the other is …" The shadow guard looked up and said seriously, "Green Cloud Mountain, Green Cloud Stronghold."

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes widened as he asked in disbelief, "Qingyun Mountain? "Greencloud Stronghold?"

"Reporting to Madam, we've already investigated inside, it must be that place."

Yi Xiaoqiao's hands slowly clenched. Cui Chen and the others were the owners of the Cyan Cloud Camp, and they had just left not long ago. They did not expect that the Cyan Cloud Camp would be occupied by the Blood Lotus Sect.

Yi Xiaoqiao bit the soft flesh on his index finger as thoughts flashed through his mind. He thought to himself, Could it be that they arranged for the Blood Lotus Cult to appear because Cui Chen and the others were captured?

Then wasn't the appearance of the Blood Lotus Cult a butterfly effect?

Seeing her strange expression, Mu Yi'an tightened his hold on her arm: "It's alright. No matter how easy and difficult the Azure Cloud Mountain is to defend, it's not that it can't be attacked, so there's no need to worry."

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly raised his head to look at Muyi. His thin lips pursed slightly as he said with a serious expression, "Muyi, I'm afraid you'll have to let Cui Sheng and the others go back."