Then, he took himself to a place she definitely shouldn't be.

"...If I'm not mistaken, is this the legendary Twelve Palaces?" She asked hesitantly, standing in front of the patchwork attic next to the Yishui River.

"Yeah." The other party gave an affirmative answer.

Bailiyan stood in front of the small white building, completely calm. The Twelve Palaces, the most luxurious gold-selling cave in the imperial city, was the favorite place for the dandies. She could never imagine why Yan Mo would bring her here.

He looked serious.

"Isn't this... bad?" Kan Yanmo stepped inside, Baili Yan followed hesitantly and whispered.

“The food here tastes great.”

"..." What a weird explanation! Baili Yan almost fell over.

"It is an honor for us, the Twelve Palaces, to be praised by Mr. Yan." Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, followed by an elegant fragrance.

Bailiyan looked up when she heard the sound and saw a woman wearing a pink gauze skirt slowly walking down the stairs. She was charming but not vulgar, which overturned her imagination of this kind of place.

The woman was obviously familiar with Yan Mo, so it was not surprising that he brought a woman here. No matter what Mr. Yan does, he will be considered normal, and everyone in the imperial city knows this.

In fact, Bailiyan thought of the Twelve Palaces too simply. She had always thought that this kind of place was just for one purpose, but this was not the case.

Although special services are also provided here, the style is much higher and the quality is not generally excellent. Of course, the price is ridiculously high.

Here are the best wines, the most delicious food, the most beautiful women, the most luxurious casinos, and even the largest underground black market.

Of course, if you want to enjoy these, you must be qualified. The more top-notch the service, the higher the status of the guest. Fortunately, Yan Mo belongs to a small number of privileged people.

While sipping the refreshments provided by the Zodiac, looking out through the second-floor window of this quiet attic, one can see the weeping willows on the embankment, the pedestrians on the shore, and the painted boats on the Yishui River.

Looking back at this attic, all the furniture is made of fine paulownia wood, which has been around for hundreds of thousands of years and still exudes a light woody fragrance. Being in it can make people feel peaceful.

Even if she didn't know Yan Mo's preferences, she could tell from his relaxed posture that this place was obviously specially designed for him. It should be said that he was the only owner here.

"Little aunt." Yan Mo suddenly put down the book in his hand and faced Baili Yandao, who was looking around opposite him.

"Huh?"

"I heard you have medical skills."

"Learned for two years." I heard... he really knows how to listen. This is normal. Yan Ge is always the first person to come into contact with her. Since they are also Uncle Zong's relatives, they should suddenly be interested in him.

It's up to my daughter to have some curiosity. If they don't investigate themselves, she will really be surprised.

"Do you know if there is any way to turn a person's body into jade after death?"

Baili Yan's expression was a little stiff, and his voice was a little cold: "You have seen my mother's body." This was not a question, but an affirmation.

Although she had known what that man had done, she still couldn't control her emotions when she suddenly heard someone ask him about it.
Chapter completed!