The silence of summer nights is hot, as if there is vitality everywhere. The silence of winter nights is shrouded in a depressed atmosphere, but it also makes people feel more peaceful while cold.

Ming Xixi's spiritual consciousness swayed in the crescent moon villa and suddenly floated towards the Jue Family Ancestral Hall.

The Jue Family Ancestral Hall was built on the back of the villa. The old man guarding the ancestral hall was sleeping soundly in the side room. The gate of the ancestral hall was closed and his spiritual sense penetrated through the gap under the threshold.

The candlelight was bright inside, and there were more than ten tablets of the ancestors of the Jue family. The spiritual sense scanned the tablets and suddenly heard extremely subtle sounds coming from behind. It floated up to the beam of the roof, looked around, and fell to the left behind where the tablets were placed.

The spiritual sense was attached to the wall, and while looking around, he listened silently to the conversation coming from inside.

"Old Master Jue, we can not only help you settle this matter, but also use our strength to help you as the No. 1 house in the world. It is no problem. The Benyue Villa provides financial resources and we provide manpower. This is a perfect cooperation that wins each other. After the event is completed, the Old Master Jue can also receive rewards from our sect master, and will be promoted in the future, and will be prosperous and wealthy. Wouldn't it be wonderful?" A younger male voice said confidently.

Another old and low voice smiled and said, "I think Xinyuan is always the same in speaking and doing things. According to the rules of our Crescent Villa, we need to set up black and white words and write them together, and cooperation is effective."

"Haha, that's of course. I think the old owner of the manor is meticulous and cautious, and he deserves to be the head of a famous manor."

The sound inside the wall suddenly disappeared, leaving only a slight breathing sound. After a while, the conversation was heard again.

"Old Master Jue, I will go back and report my life immediately. All matters will be carried out as we agreed in advance. If there is any sudden accident, we will make appropriate responses at any time.Old Master Jue, say goodbye."

"Okay, I'll see you off for the Lord of the Hall."

The footsteps were slight and far away, and the spiritual consciousness quickly floated out from the threshold of the ancestral hall and flew to the back of the ancestral hall. Under the vast night, a figure flew away. In the corridor behind the ancestral hall, there was a mighty old man standing, the old master of Cinyue Villa, Jue Xinyuan. He stood there looking ahead and meditated for a moment, then turned around, opened the mechanism from a wall, and walked in again.

The spiritual consciousness waited for a long time in front of the ancestral hall, but no one came out. Then he went in and listened carefully, without any movement, and knew that there was another secret passage inside, and he didn't know where to lead to the village. It secretly remembered the location of the mechanism and floated forward to the village.

The entire villa was silent in the cold night. The lanterns hanging on the gates of each yard emitted hazy orange lighting, which made people feel a little warmth and a strange atmosphere. The spiritual sense rushed around, but did not find any room illuminating. It suddenly turned around and floated towards Furong Garden.

As soon as he reached the door, his spiritual consciousness was bounced out by an invisible barrier. The spiritual consciousness looked at the door in confusion, floated away again, and was bounced away again. It floated up to the wall and wanted to enter from above, but it was still bounced away. After a circle, it couldn't enter Furong Garden.

It was so strange. Who set up a mysterious technique in Furong Garden? The spiritual sense approached and sniffed it. Except for being particularly cold, it did not smell the evil spirit of the demons and monsters.

Helplessly, the spiritual consciousness had to float back and sleep with him.

Ming Xixi woke up the next day and browsed the latest interval of the memory storage space first, and asked his spiritual consciousness in confusion: "Is there any light in Furong Garden?"

His spiritual sense yawned and said, "I can't see it, so I don't know."

"Look at you're sleepy, let's sleep well." Ming Xixi closed his spiritual sense. The first thing he was worried about was the safety of Muge in Furong Garden. After getting up, he put on and washed up, he went over to look at the strange uncle and said good morning to Xiangfenfen. Some servants already brought the steaming breakfast buns, soy milk and meat porridge.

Ming Xixi hurriedly ate meat porridge and soy milk, took a bun and ran to Furongyuan while gnawing.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Ming Xixi went up and patted the door. Strangely, the mysterious technique mentioned by the spiritual sense did not exist during the day. She bit the bun and shouted, "Stinky stone, smelly stone."

After a moment, a steady footstep came from inside, and he responded: "Here you come."

As soon as the door opened, Ming Xixi walked straight in, chewing the buns while looking around, "Stinky stone, did you sleep well last night?"

Muge closed the yard door and followed her and said, "I slept well, but..."

Ming Xixi suddenly turned around and swallowed it quickly: "Stinky stone, but what? Did something happen last night?"

Mu Ge reached out to her slender waist and stared at her with tenderness and said, "I dreamed of you later and didn't sleep well."

Ming Xixiqi said: "What does this have to do with me?"

"It's a big deal..." Mu Ge hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and kissed her with a dragonfly on her smooth and intelligent forehead, then extended it down on her eyelashes, and on the tip of her pretty nose, coming to her two soft cherry blossom-like mouths.

Ming Xixi was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised the half-eat bun and put it to his mouth: "It's delicious, you can try it."

"Okay." Mu Ge took a light bite, not minding the place she had bitten. She chewed a few times and swallowed it. Her eyes were low and she smiled at her lips and said, "It tasted good, but..."

"But what? They haven't brought you breakfast yet, right?" Ming Xixi said.

Muge stared at her deeply: "But, it cannot be compared with your sweetness."

Ming Xixi's two pink cheeks turned red, but his heart felt very happy and sweet. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Stinky stone, I haven't seen it for a few days, and I've filled my mouth with honey?"

"Do you like it? If you like it, I will tell you every day from now on." Mu Ge said softly, and the kiss as thin as raindrops fell gently.

"Um...bun..." Ming Xixi held a three-point bun in one hand, but she hadn't finished her breakfast.

"Tu tuk tuk", there was a knock on the door outside, and then Hua Xiaoxi's bright and moving voice came: "Prince Kang Duan, have you gotten up?"

This morning kiss was like a piece of strong glue. Muge wades into the sweetness of her mouth and treats the knocks and calls as transparent to the knocks and screams. Ming Xixi could hear it clearly. She shook her body and struggled for a few times. Seeing that Muge had no intention of letting go, she was anxious. Although love was not a bad thing, she didn't want Sister Hua to see it. Suddenly, she raised her knees in a prank and hit his thigh.

"Fifth sister, you..." Mu Ge stroked his hit thigh in surprise and looked at Ming Xixi, who had a blushing beauty.

Ming Xixi glared at him coquettishly: "Stinky stone, don't tell Sister Hua that I'm here. You can open the door when I hide." After that, he ran into the house.

Muge wanted to speak but stopped, chuckled, regained his usual cold breath, and slowly opened the door.

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