Sha Qianchen released his grip on Wu Feihuan's clothes and shook his arm, but his face still had that angry expression.

He asked: "How can we help you."

Wu Feihuan lightly danced his clothes, tidied them up, then turned around, glanced sideways, and glanced in the direction of the door. It happened that where he was looking was where Mo Wuhen was, even though there was a door across it.

, but Wu Feihuan seemed to be able to clearly see the black figure leaning behind the rockery in Tongchi Township.

If they don't get rid of that man first, their plans will be disrupted by him first.

Wu Feihuan raised his hand and made several gestures with his fingers. Sometimes he drew circles in the air, and sometimes he made strange movements, so that Sha Qianchen couldn't figure out what he was making.

But Tong Yao was looking at Wu Feihuan's gesture with all his attention.

"What do you mean?" Sha Qianchen asked angrily, "You are mute. If you have something to say..."

Before he finished speaking, Tong Yao raised his hand to cover Sha Qianchen's mouth, pointed his eyes in the direction of the door, his eyebrows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes relaxed, secretly telling Sha Qianchen that Wu Feihuan was planning to

Introduce Mo Wuhen into his dream.

Sha Qianchen nodded in understanding, and Tong Yao let go of his hand.

Sha Qianchen then asked again: "No, what did you mean by blinking and frowning just now?"

Wu Feihuan frowned and lowered his eyes, deeply feeling Beiming Yexuan's "desolation" when he came together with this fox.

He softly uttered a few words: "There is no cure."

"Who is hopeless?" Sha Qianchen turned around and asked with a confused look on his face: "Don't I know what you are talking about? Isn't it just killing someone? It's so laborious."

He said it bluntly, which made Tong Yao stamp his feet angrily.

Wu Feihuan shook his head, sighed softly, and said: "Miss Tong, I hope you can take care of things here before I come back."

Tong Yao nodded.

Wu Feihuan turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

Tong Yao suddenly walked quickly towards Wu Feihuan.

"Master Wu, wait a moment." Tong Yao called him, and the two of them stood one behind the other.

Tong Yao took out her handkerchief. Her handkerchief was light green. She spread it on the palm of her left hand, bit one of the fingers on her right hand and wrote a few words on it with blood. Then she folded the handkerchief.

Okay, he handed it to Wu Feihuan and said, "Before that, you open it and take a look. It's up to you what to do."

Wu Feihuan took the handkerchief. He could feel the warmth from Tong Yao. He clenched his hands unconsciously and put it in his pocket, then nodded and left.

Sha Qianchen walked forward in displeasure, tugged at Tong Yao's clothes and said, "What did you write on it?"

Tong Yao frowned and replied: "Something useful to Mr. Wu."

"What?" Sha Qianchen asked again.

"It's just something that can be used." Tong Yao turned around, looked at Sha Qianchen, and said with a serious face: "Your Highness, it is inappropriate to talk at this moment. Suddenly disaster comes from your mouth. That party is very good at eavesdropping. In the future, there will be

If it's important, you'd better think about it first before talking to me."

Seeing her serious words, Sha Qianchen couldn't help but become serious, nodded and said: "Well, let's do what we should do now."
Chapter completed!