Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"Oh my god, what is the Yin family doing?"

"The new husband has come in, and he said he won't marry? He turned around and followed someone else, what's the matter!"

"This is too sudden!"

"It's a pity that such a handsome young master doesn't belong to our little Wenjiazhuang after all..."

For a while, the villagers were talking about it.

Some people looked at Li Mo's handsome appearance and felt sorry for the Yin family, while some thought that a handsome man like Li Mo should marry such a noble and rich lady.

Chang Sheng looked at Li Mo who posted it on his own initiative, and listened to the surrounding discussions, he took the initiative to say: "Miss Dian, should we ask the Yin family to explain clearly?"

After looking around, Wen Qian made a decision: "No, let's leave first."

"Okay." Chang Sheng glared at Li Mo, his whole body burst into momentum, and the surrounding villagers automatically gave way to a passage.

"Farewell!" Wen Qian cupped her hands at Yin Yue, turned around and left with Chang Sheng.

"Wait for me." Li Mo saw that the two walked lightly and walked extremely fast.

He could only drag his weak body and use his spiritual power to catch up.

"Your Highness, didn't we come to find the thousand shadow guards? Just leave?"

Seeing that he was about to leave Wenjiazhuang, Chang Sheng glanced at Li Mo who was chasing after him, and asked his doubts.

"It's just a blindfold. There are too many people today, and it's not too late for us to go to the Yin's house to find out the truth at night."

"Your Highness, Lu Zhi." Chang Sheng nodded in admiration, "What about the young master behind?"

"Haven't got rid of him yet!" Wen Qian paused, turned around and looked at Li Mo who was chasing after him, and couldn't help but scrutinize him.

Today, he has put on makeup and powder, and the crescent-colored robe is reflected in the sunlight, and the delicate color and softness of his face can no longer be hidden.

Li Mo, who is weak, boneless, and has an elegant temperament, is far from the Li Mo who was refined and cold!

If it weren't for the same face, and those unique amber eyes.

Wen Qian really couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Li Mo and Li Chenfeng, the unfathomable Fengyulou assassins.

"You can't get rid of me!" Li Mo glanced at the Houtian mirror warrior standing in front of him, then his gaze passed over him, and fell on Wen Qian who was behind him.

Seeing her big smart eyes filled with complicated emotions, he narrowed his eyes fiercely, and his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by something.

Heartache, self-blame, overwhelming.

I only regret that I didn't think that she would regain her daughter's body, and I almost went to worship with other girls, and missed the person I most wanted to marry.

Li Mo made up his mind, and said bluntly: "I know your name is Wen Qian, warm Wen, with a gentle smile, you will keep me by your side."

It's just because you in a different world, when you were dying, once said that my voice is very nice, like a person.

Through the gentle eyes, Li Mo bet that that person must be very important, so she will definitely keep him.

And this is the world of cultivating immortals, no matter how weak he is, he is still a strong man in the Mahayana stage, and he wants to protect her in the last time.

Hearing this, Wen Qian's pupils shrank slightly, looked at Li Mo who was at the same level as her, and said coldly: "If you want to follow me, just swear a poisonous oath!"

What I thought in my heart was, isn't this the mantra I used to introduce myself to others in modern times?

How could Li Mo know?
Is he also a modern man?

"Okay." Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his right palm to swear, "I, Li...Mo Chenfeng will protect Wen Qian with my life, and if there is a change of heart, there will be no afterlife."

Wen Qian saw that Li Mo's poisonous oath was like a declaration of love, her cheeks twitched unconsciously, and she said coldly: "Very well, from now on you will be my personal servant, and take care of my diet with Eunuch Chang Sheng living."

This Houtian mirror warrior man is actually a father-in-law?
Li Mo glanced at Chang Sheng unexpectedly, with a faint cryptic smile on his face, and said obediently: "I listen to Ah Qian."

Wen Qian rolled her eyes silently, and since she decided to bring Li Mo with her, she immediately expressed her identity: "I am the emperor's daughter of the Zhou Kingdom, Wen Qian, and I came to Wenjiazhuang to find a thousand shadow guards trained by the royal family. How much do you know about the people in Wenjiazhuang?"

Li Mo thought for a while, and said lightly: "Wenjiazhuang is just an ordinary village, and the people there are all warriors who have acquired the sky mirror. Most of them are ordinary people with extremely poor foundations and no talent for cultivation. It's just... "

Chang Sheng hurriedly asked, "But what?"

Li Mo opened his thin lips and said slowly: "It's just that the gangsters in Wenjiazhuang are special. I heard from people in the village that those gangsters were originally active in the border town. Half a year ago, They went back to Wenjiazhuang, idled around every day, spent money and wasted money, I wondered if they were looking for someone!"

A month ago, Li Mo noticed the abnormal behavior of these female gangsters and thought they had caught other outsiders.

So he deliberately showed weakness and lured a female gangster to the river, intending to search for her soul.

Coincidentally, Yin Yue's nominal doctor, Lang Chenwei, came to wash clothes by the river with a tub in his arms, and saw him hanging out with a female gangster.

In order to remove the suspicion, Li Mocai framed the female gangster for molesting himself.

Who knew that this female gangster didn't quibble, and let him talk nonsense, and even blackmailed the Yin family.

Yin Yue didn't know the inside story, and saw that the female gangsters in the village always used his beauty as an excuse to come to provoke him, but the always vicious Yin family chose to back down, and suggested that Yin Yue marry him to avoid future troubles.

And because of a thought in his heart, he negotiated with Yin Yue for a fake marriage.

It's just that he never expected that he would meet Wen Qian again, and it was Wen Qian who was a daughter. God really cared for him.

Wen Qian raised her eyes, glanced at Li Mo lightly, and noticed his subtle mood swings, her expression froze: "Since the female gangsters in Wenjiazhuang have problems, let's try their depth first!"

"Your Highness, just the three of us, will we not be able to defeat each other?" Chang Sheng looked worried, "Why don't we wait until we find the thousand shadow guards?"

"Don't worry, I'm already an immortal cultivator. I'm short of a few companions to strengthen my realm. Don't worry."

Wen Qian hooked her lips, "Li Mo, where do those gangsters live? Do you know?"

"They live at the foot of the back mountain of Wenjiazhuang. There are a few dilapidated thatched huts, which are the resting places for female gangsters! By the way, you can call me Chenfeng."

As he spoke, Li Mo's deep gaze fell on Wen Qian's face beside him.

"Lead the way!"

Wen Qian fully realized that today's Li Mo is no longer that cold and indifferent handsome boy, but a charming little fairy who exudes heart-pounding charm anytime, anywhere.

What a disaster for a man!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Wen Qian ignored Li Mo's scorching and scorching gaze, and walked forward expressionlessly.

Seeing that Wen Qian was silent, Li Mo's amber eyes lit up slightly, and seeing that she dared not look him directly again, it seemed that she really didn't have any feelings in her heart!

After getting the desired response, Li Mo stopped pushing his feet and returned to his indifferent and elegant temperament.

Chang Sheng, who was walking behind, looked at the weird atmosphere between Wen Qian and Li Mo, and secretly wondered: Could it be that this man named Li Mo, like the mysterious young man, was also arranged by the empress?