Mo Wei Nong really didn't like his condescending attitude. It was as if he was wrapped under his body.

Yuan Jin felt that it was a pity. In truth, the way she sat on the ground was extremely interesting, but she wasn't showing it to him anymore.

"Well, there are a lot of them." Mo Wei Nong propped his chin up and said, "For example, destroy his roots, steal his money from his wall, make him fat and give him a green hat. Only you can't do it, there's nothing you can't do. "

"..." The corner of Yuan Jin's mouth twitched twice.

He really didn't know that this woman was so cruel and merciless.

However, it was indeed very interesting.

Yuan Jin laughed, "Alright, then I will do as you say. This King is rather willing to mix water. "

The corner of Mo Wei Nong's mouth curled up, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Do you need me to investigate the location of the Marquis Mansion and its security for you? I promise I'll make you work twice as hard. "

"No need."

Mo Wei Nong's eyes narrowed, and leaned in close to him, "Flame King still doesn't trust me?"

"No." Yuan Jin said, "This king only thinks that you are overestimating yourself in the matters of the Marquis Mansion. You should do something more appropriate. "

She was so close that Yuan Jin could clearly feel her breath.

Although it was just a soul, its aura was scorching hot, Yuan Jin's fingers tensed up slightly, his expression did not change, and his body did not retreat a single bit, but instead moved forward by half a centimeter without leaving a trace. He could faintly feel that there seemed to be a faint fragrance.

Mo Wei Nong did not notice his movements, she could directly pass through a person's body in this form, but he was already used to being so close to a person.

He couldn't tell, but this person really knew how to speak.

Since he didn't need her, she might as well watch the show.

The Flame King making a move shouldn't be a small matter. When that happens, Marquis Mansion will have one trouble after another. Un, then she will be at ease.

However...

"Your Royal Highness, although I didn't help you this time, I did advise you as well, is that …" Mo Wei Nong's fingers moved, his gaze landing on the box that held the banknotes.

couldn't help but laugh, but very magnanimously took out two hundred silver taels from the box and pushed it in front of her, "Is that enough?"

Yuan Jin laughed, and then placed the original one hundred taels of silver notes in front of her. Seeing her eyes looking at the few banknotes, he shook his head and walked out the door.

Since he decided to mix the water, the earlier the better. He instructed Cen Yi outside the door.

But forget it, on account of the silver notes, she didn't care how he planned to deal with Wan Ning Hou.

When Yuan Jin came in again, a lot of time had already passed.

Looking at Mo Wei Nong who was still standing in the center of the room, Yuan Jin raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to stay here tonight?"

Mo Wei Nong was startled, then suddenly remembered that he was different from his. It was already so late, and he still needed to sleep.

She looked out at the sky and decided it was time to go.

"I think I'll go back to my place."

Yuan Jin did not intend to chase her, he just had some matters to attend to. Thus, he nodded and watched as she swaggered out of Jinyuan Garden.

The moment her figure disappeared, Yuan Jin narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Cen Yi, come in."

"Master."

"This King remembers that the last time you met a girl in the Magnificent Jewel Restaurant, you were even ambushed, right?"

When he said that, Cen Yi's face became somewhat complicated.

That woman was really ruthless. She called out to his lower body and almost killed him.

Master, you don't need to poke my sore spot again and again …

Cen Yi secretly felt sad in his heart, but on the surface he still answered with a serious tone, "Yes."

"Yes." Cen Yi was puzzled. Why would Master ask such a question?

Yuan Jin's eyes slightly narrowed, and thought about the information that Mo Wei Nong had provided him just now — — Ji Hao Lin was not Ji Yun's biological son.

This matter should have been kept a secret, and very few people knew about it.

Now, in just a few short days, there were two girls who knew the same thing. This was intriguing.

Yuan Jin lowered his voice, "That woman, what does he look like?"

Back then, when Cen Yi had covered his face, he did not let the other party see his appearance clearly.

He thought for a moment and said softly, "That woman … His face was ordinary, his face dark yellow, his hairstyle ordinary, his figure thin, but his eyes were unusually bright, and his agility and perception were extraordinary. From the looks of it, he should be around fourteen or fifteen years old. He had thick eyebrows and a small mouth. He was about this tall and wore plain clothes. I don't have much jewelry on me, so it seems like my family isn't that rich. "

Cen Yi made a gesture with his hand and said everything he could remember about his appearance.

Yuan Jin was silent for a moment. Other than his age and height, as well as his pair of bright eyes, it seemed like there was nothing else that resembled him.

The two of them, didn't they contact each other?

He pursed his lips, and said to Cen Yi: "Go and check that girl's identity."

Cen Yi felt that his own Master had given him another hard question. It had already been a few days, and that woman didn't have any obvious characteristics.

However, he still went down respectfully.

Yuan Jin waited for him to leave, then suddenly jumped off the ground and landed on the roof behind him.

His gaze turned in the direction of the gate, finally landing on that elegant figure that was gradually fading away.

There was no one on the street, only her light footsteps.

He stopped twenty meters behind her and stood on the roof.

An unmarked cemetery? Well, he hadn't been there yet, so he might be able to gain some insight by following behind her.

Mo Wei Nong did not know that a person was following behind him. Yuan Jin had a strong inner force, so very few people knew of his cultivation, and if he wanted to follow someone, he would not reveal any trace of it.

At this time of day, she was the only person on the street.

After walking past two streets, the space between Yuan Jin's eyebrows slightly tightened.

He had indeed never been to the unmarked cemetery, but he knew that this was definitely not the direction of the unmarked cemetery.

Sure enough, this woman had her own place to go.

He slowly landed on the ground and leisurely followed behind her.