Miss Waste Chai: Turning into a Concubine

Feng Mingye squinted his eyes, and said flatly: "She is my follower, she has a strange face, so it's inconvenient to see people."

Seeing that Feng Mingye had said so, Murong Xuan couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to let them rest here first, and send someone to call them after the dinner was ready.

Seeing that Murong Xuan was gone, Yuehuang slowly said: "Ten days from now, if you really get rid of that flower-picking demon, do you think the Lord of Qianyu Kingdom will agree to give you his heart?"

Feng Mingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were deep: "What I want him to promise is not to take his heart, but the Tiancang sword in his hand."

Take the Sky Cang Sword?Yuehuang's heart moved, but then she thought again: "It's the Tiancang sword, I'm afraid that old man won't give it to you."

Feng Mingye raised his brows: "Who said he would give it to me, I just let you know in advance, the sword and the heart, whether he agrees or not, I will take it, but it's not the time yet."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yuehuang, paused, and continued, "Ten days is enough for you to avenge your blood hatred."

"Well, more than enough."

"Okay, let's start with the flower-picking demon first. I have seen that flower-picking demon a few days ago. It is not an ordinary demon, but a nine-tailed fox that has been cultivated for thousands of years. If we take his inner alchemy, we can add it to it at that time." If Dongfang Mo's heart is used as a medicine primer, most of my magic power can be restored." Feng Mingye said leisurely.

Yuehuang didn't answer, because whether or not Feng Mingye's skill recovered had nothing to do with her, all she cared about was when she could get rid of the villains in Murong Mansion.

Feng Mingye took a quick glance at Yuehuang, knowing what she was thinking: "Don't move for the next two days, it won't be too late to move until the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon is taken in."

Yuehuang looked at Feng Mingye, and said coldly: "I have my own measure." She also knew that the Murong Mansion cannot be destroyed now, because the time has not yet come.

A sly look flashed in her eyes, Yuehuang said in her heart: "I don't want to kill them now, but it's okay to play for a while."

The two people on this side were thinking about their own concerns, when a servant came over to report: "Both of you, the dinner is ready, please follow me to the main hall for dinner."

Feng Mingye followed alone, but Yuehuang paused in place: "You go first, I'll be there later."

Lazily cast a sideways glance at Yuehuang, ignored her, and continued to follow the servant to the main hall.

Yuehuang watched them walk away slowly, and after making sure that there was no one around, she took off the bamboo hat on her head, took out a ghost mask from her sleeve and put it on her face.

She bought this ghost mask on the way to Murong Mansion, she can't show her face yet, wearing a bamboo hat is too troublesome, it is inconvenient to do things, this mask is much more convenient than a bamboo hat.

After Yuehuang got everything done, she left the back hall and found the front hall where Feng Mingye and the others were based on her memories of her previous life. She looked at a room full of people who could be said to be familiar or unfamiliar.

The corners of her lips curled up coldly, she stepped into the room, and sat beside Feng Mingye, a grimace mask made it difficult to see her expression clearly, but the cold light in those eyes made her feel uncomfortable. People shudder.

Feng Mingye was not surprised to see Yuehuang change her hat into a mask, just now she had seen her buy a mask inadvertently on the street, so it was expected that she would change her mask at this moment.

The people in the hall didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, it was not as convenient to wear a mask while eating.