Ming Qi excused himself to something and left in a hurry.
Gu Nuoer held Ye Siming's arm, blinked her round black eyes, and asked coquettishly: "Brother Siming, do you want to leave the palace too?"
Ye Siming looked away from Ming Qi.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Nuo'er, smiling lovingly and unruly in his eyebrows.
"It's time to leave the palace. Our home is almost finished. I'll go take a look today."
Gu Nuoer's eyes lit up: "Can I go with you?"
Ye Siming hesitated for a moment.
If you let the little thing go, you will see the black bear spirit and the pangolin spirit busy.
You will also see flower demons helping to build the roof, and several spider spirits carrying bricks.
Not to mention whether she would feel distressed or not, he was afraid of scaring her just by the appearance of those goblins.
Ye Siming paused and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today. I'll go inspect the work first. If it's OK, I'll take you to see it another day."
Gu Nuoer pursed her lips, her palm-sized face was as pretty as a white hibiscus, with a touch of pink.
"Humph, I won't go if I don't go. Then today I'll go to Taishi Temple to play with Brother Seven."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Then let's leave the palace together, I'll give you a ride."
Gu Nuoer happily agreed.
At night, light rain fell.
In a secluded alley, an inconspicuous black figure passed by.
He made almost no footsteps, walking in the rain, wearing a bamboo hat.
The man stopped in front of a house and knocked on the door.
An older male voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
The shadow didn't answer, but knocked heavily on the door again.
The door was opened, and the face of a middle-aged man was revealed.
He looked at the dress of the shadow in front of him and asked suspiciously and warily: "Who are you?"
The black shadow did not answer, but only asked: "Has anyone come to you today to ask about your mother's work as a maid in the palace?"
The man wondered: "No, who are you, and how do you know that my mother was a palace maid?"
The black shadow took out a heavy money bag from his arms and threw it to him.
"No matter who asks, don't talk too much and don't admit it, otherwise you will be killed. Just keep this money for emergencies."
After saying that, the black shadow turned around and left in a hurry.
The man took two steps to catch up: "Hey! Who are you? Why did you give me this?"
However, the black shadow swept over, jumped directly onto the roof, and then disappeared in a few short jumps.
The man opened the money bag and found a heavy amount of gold ingots inside.
The black shadow jumped from another roof into the deserted alley.
He was about to leave when suddenly he saw a figure in front of him, leaning against the wall.
The other party's long legs were leaning against the wall, his posture was casual and lazy, and he didn't wear a hat. The rain wet the ends of his hair.
A bit of hair covered his cold eyes, but it couldn't stop the coldness all over his body.
The shadow's gaze fell on the broken sword at the opponent's waist.
Ye Siming looked sideways at him and raised his thin lips into a wanton smile.
"Do you know that family when you give money to someone so late?"
The shadowy face was hidden under the shadow of the bamboo hat. He held the brim of his hat and turned to leave.
It seems he doesn't want to speak.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Ming Qi, if you take one more step, I will take action."
Under the bamboo hat, Ming Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold!
The drizzle was falling very fast, and it made a tinkling sound as it hit the roof tiles.
Ming Qi looked at the long night, knowing that he could not escape.
So he took off his hat and threw it aside.
Ming Qi smiled in a low voice: "Yong Yehou, his reputation is well-deserved."
He turned around and looked into Ye Siming's eyes. The atmosphere between the two was filled with undercurrents!