Evil Emperor, my mother-in-law is super righteous

Chapter 1271 Looks like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law

There are also some people who are not poisoned in a coma, but have continuous diarrhea after eating the food of Baijia Restaurant.

Those poisons and diarrhea medicines came from the pharmacy of their Bai family. As a result, many people were aggrieved, and even more furious.

It is bound to make the Bai family compensate for their losses.

So yesterday, Bai Yeyin and Bai He also left in a hurry for this time.

Can they not be in a hurry? Baihe has been the head of the family for decades no matter what. He knows what is serious and what is not serious.

Otherwise, the Bai family would not have been so prosperous, although half of it was because they were afraid of the powerful cultivation of the ancestor of the Bai family, Bai Yeyin, and others would not dare to provoke him easily.

The other half is the business of the Bai family.

This kind of matter can be big or small, if it is not handled properly, the century-old foundation of the Bai family will be destroyed, so how dare he bet on it.

Of course, it's just that the person they met this time was Sikong Yu, so it wasn't that easy to settle the matter.

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"If there is no accident, there will be some incidents in the business of the Bai family in various states tomorrow, which will be enough for them to suffer for a few years. So the matter of recognizing relatives will soon be thrown out of the sky by them, and Luan'er will also I'm upset to see people from the Bai family again."

At this moment, Sikong Yu and Mu Qingluan were still in the restaurant listening to people gossip about the Bai family.

"It's a good job, and there will be a reward when you go back tonight." Mu Qingluan praised Sikong Yu without hesitation when Sikong Yu finished speaking.

Hearing Mu Qingluan's words, Sikong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly approached her cheek, with a low and evil voice, "Oh? I can't wait to know what the reward is... and it still has to be at night. Give?"

Mu Qingluan: "..."

Is Bai Maoyu thinking wrong?
She was just talking, why is he so serious, and why is he so close?
At this time, Mu Qingluan's face was a little hot, because he was approaching, and the heat was breathing on her neck, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"I'll find out tonight." She glared at him, signaling him to quickly distance himself, and it was still in public.

Although she is a modern person, but at this time they are in ancient times!

Sikong Yu smiled silently, retracted his body, and replied softly, "Okay."

The two didn't stay outside any longer, and after learning about the Bai family's affairs, they returned to Mu's residence.

And the Lin family didn't come to Mu's residence to find trouble, as if nothing happened to Lin Wangxi and Lin Wanyi.

Mu Qingluan had guessed this a long time ago, and she didn't worry too much before and now.

Patriarch Lin's cultivation level is not the same as Bai He's. The entire Emperor of Yan Kingdom knows Bai He's previous fate, so Patriarch Lin knows good and bad, so he won't ruin himself for a daughter.

"Sikong Yu, should we go back to Jiuyu Academy?" Mu Qingluan blinked and said to Sikong Yu.

If they don't go back again, I'm afraid that old man Fu Yi will jump his feet.

Before Lan Yanli came over, he also helped Fu Yi with a message, telling them to go back to Jiuyu quickly.

"Well, if Luan'er wants to go back, he can go back. I will listen to Luan'er in everything." When Sikong Yu said this, he looked like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

Mu Qingluan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, slightly raised his chin with his index finger, and smiled, "You're so good."

Sikong Yu was amused by her action and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

at night.

Mu Qingluan took everyone from the Mu Mansion to leave the Imperial Capital of the Yan Kingdom and head towards the Jiuyu Academy.

All of a sudden there was not a single master left in the Mu Mansion, they were all servants who cleaned the Mu Mansion.

　Although there are fewer these days, more will be added on weekends, and there will only be more and no less. At the end of the month, I have to make up enough manuscripts... Cry to death...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)