When Hua Wuxin saw this, he immediately took out a piece of gold from his sleeve and placed it on the table. He also hurriedly got up and caught up.

Ling Mulao walked in a hurry with long strides. Perhaps because he was walking in a hurry, he accidentally bumped into the young man in brocade who had just spoken.

The young man was suddenly bumped into, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground without warning. He suddenly became furious, "How can you walk? Don't you have eyes?"

"I'm so sorry, little lady, I'm so rude." She smiled softly. Although she was covered with a thin layer of gauze, she could still see the beauty of the woman through her eyes that were full of eyes.

"It's okay, the young man accidentally bumped into the girl." The young man looked at Ling Mulao like a nymphomaniac, laughing so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen.

Ling Mulao still smiled, stretched out her slender hand and took out a new pair of chopsticks and handed them to the young master, "Young Master, please use them slowly~"

After saying that, Shi Shiran looked back with a smile and walked out of the restaurant with light steps, leaving only his back that looked like a fairy.

The young man stared blankly in the direction where the figure disappeared. He was stunned for a long time before he picked up the chopsticks in his hand, then picked some and put them into his mouth.

"Ah~ah~" Unexpectedly, just as the meal was in his mouth, the young man suddenly screamed miserably.

His body dodges swiftly and his feet are like flying.

After eating and drinking enough, Ling Mulao speeded up his journey, and Hua Wuxin followed behind him unhurriedly.

"You can poison him." He said with no emotion, but his voice sounded like the gurgling sound of a mountain stream.

Ling Mulao heard the words but remained silent. She just sneered back at Hua Wuxin. Although the young master didn't recognize her, she remembered him.

He was a shadow of Nangong Yi when he was still the Sixth Prince, so he knew that she, Ling Mulao, was actually the former demon-suppressing saint. It stands to reason that this person should be poisoned to death because of her unrestrained personality, but on second thought, she might as well make him mute.

She can't speak, but her martial arts skills are still there, so she can better protect her Yi.

"You really love him." Hua Wuxin smiled helplessly as if she understood what Ling Mulao was thinking.

The sun sets.

The time was estimated to be just right. When Ling Mulao sneaked into the palace, night had just fallen.

The usually splendid palace is always bustling with activity after nightfall. There are always groups of eunuchs forming a circle while on duty to gamble secretly, or a few palace maids making trouble and having some fun.

But tonight, the palace was unusually quiet.

This kind of tranquility is different from the tranquility when the Tianxuan Pearl was stolen and demons and monsters invaded. It is a little less frightening and a little more depressing and desolate.

"Wuxin, I know you want to protect me, but how about letting me do some things by myself?" Ling Mulao turned around and looked at Hua Wuxin, who had been following him silently.

Hua Wuxin frowned, raised her outstretched finger slightly but quietly put it down. She just smiled and nodded: "...Then I'll wait for you here."

No matter what she wanted to do, no matter how she wanted to choose, he would just obey this woman, whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later.

In fact, Ling Mulao didn't know that after he was seriously injured after the last battle with Nangong Yi, Penglai came to visit him from heaven and told the truth.
Chapter completed!