On the stone table, the moment the man stretched out his hand, Hu Yueru's fingers retracted into her sleeves, and the woman's voice was flat, without any waves: "I am a saint now..."

"What about the saint?" The man's voice suddenly became agitated: "For you, what is the difference between this palace and a cage?

Which of the previous saintesses has come to a good end?

Great time, do you plan to spend your whole life here?

The nuns in the temple can occasionally go down the mountain to make a fortune, how about you? what can you do? "

Hu Yueru remained silent.

"Yueru, what are you holding on to?" The man coughed a few more times: "Are you afraid that the high priest will deal with the Hu family?

Are those beasts of the Hu family worth your time and effort to protect them for the rest of your life?

That Hu Changsheng, on the surface, is respectful to his elders, but who is behind it, others don't know, don't you know too?

If I hadn't arrived in time yesterday, I still don't know what this beast can do..."

Hu Yueru stood up: "It's late, you should go back to the priest's residence."

"The moon is like..."

"You allow me to think about it..."



As the onlookers watched the scene of love and hate, Mo Siyu's heart of gossip was ignited, and he watched with gusto. In order to lie down more comfortably, Mo Siyu couldn't help but move a bit, wanting to change his posture...

The tiles made a slight sound, and the two who were talking in the backyard suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the roof.

Chu Chuyan had already pressed Mo Siyu's head into his arms and held his breath.

"Who's on top?" Hu Yueru scolded coldly, turned the jade flute in her hand, touched it to her lips, and began to play.

Mo Siyu thought that the hiding place of himself and Chu Chuyan had been exposed, and was considering whether to show up, but he didn't expect a black figure under the eaves to pass quickly, pointing his toes on the branch, and looked back deeply. Hu Yueru glanced at her, raised her cloak, and quickly disappeared in front of several people.

The man below was about to chase, but Hu Yueru grabbed his arm: "Forget it, don't chase."

"Why?" The man was puzzled: "You know him?"

Hu Yueru was noncommittal.

"Who is he?" The man said aggressively, "He's from your Hu family again?"

"No." Hu Yueru shook her head, "I don't know."

The man stared at Hu Yueru suspiciously for a moment, then calmed down: "Your backyard needs to be more guarded. In a few days, I will send more medicine. Take care, I'm leaving first!"

Hu Yueru sent him to the gate of the backyard, and the man left quickly.

On the contrary, Mo Siyu lost interest in Hu Yueru, moved closer to Chu Chuyan, and talked to him with air flow: "Who is that man in black hiding under the eaves?

Have you seen what that man looks like? "

I always feel that the familiarity of the back seems a little too much.

Chu Chuyan shook his head: "I didn't see the man's appearance clearly, but this figure is very similar to the masked man I met in the City Lord's Mansion last time."

Mo Siyu saw Hu Yueru entered the wing room, and was about to get up and leave lightly, but he didn't expect the sound of the jade flute, and the rustling sound came from the roof...

Mo Siyu could only feel that the red blood lotus snake tied around his wrist began to become uneasy, sticking its head out from the cuff and slipping out...

The sound of the jade flute was so familiar, Mo Siyu became alert, her instinctive reaction to danger made her scalp tingle at the moment...

Mo Siyu pulled Chu Chuyan up, "We've still been discovered, let's go."

"I can't go anymore." Chu Chuyan took out a torch from his arms, and the faint light illuminated the dark roof.

I saw that it was densely covered with all kinds of small snakes...