Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 87 Another Harvest

Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen hid in the dark of an alley, restrained their breath, and watched a fight not far in front of them.

As soon as he looked, a tall masked man plunged the long sword in his hand into the body of another man in black, and then kicked it out, kicking the man in black to the ground, lifeless.

A faint blue light floated from the body of the man in black, and Feng Qingyan knew that it was his soul.

She carefully checked the red shadow blood lotus in her soul, and the petals kept blooming.

In the flower core, the transparent bead was continuously suspended, but there was no movement.

Through these days of observation, she found that this bead was normal except for the abnormality when it was in the cottage, at least it did not take the initiative to absorb other people's spirits.

However, as long as she doesn't figure out this bead for a day, she won't be able to let go of it for a day.

While she was in distress, her head was gently rubbed by a big hand. As soon as she looked up, she saw Ye Yunshen next to her smiling gently at her.

In an instant, the unhappiness in my heart was washed away a lot.

The masked man took out a veil and wiped the blood on the sword, then inserted the sword into the scabbard in his hand.

There was another person standing beside him. That person wore a gauze hat on his head, and his face was covered by a tulle. He was slightly thin and not tall. He was obviously a woman.

The two have been chatting, but due to the distance and the deliberately controlled volume, Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen didn't know what they were talking about for a while, but it shouldn't be a good thing .

The two talked for a while, then the man in black turned around and left, and the woman also turned around, carefully checking whether there was anyone around, and then walked out quickly.

"Are you sure it's her?" Feng Qingyan said softly, and gave Ye Yunshen a sideways glance.

"Wait."

Ye Yunshen made a tactic in his hand, and then felt a gust of wind blowing, the tulle covering the woman's face was gently blown, revealing that delicate face with heavy makeup.

It's really her.

The person in front of her, Feng Qingyan is very familiar with, is her aunt - Mrs. Zhao.

She wasn't too surprised. What Ye Yunshen told her before was about Mrs. Zhao, saying that when he was passing by, he accidentally found Mrs. Zhao together with a man.

At that time, Ye Yunshen didn't explain it clearly, so she always thought that her aunt couldn't bear the coldness of her uncle Lu Qinman and wanted to steal someone, so she urgently wanted to come over to watch a good show.

He thought that if Mrs. Zhao had such a handle in her hands, then life would be wonderful in the future.

But when they arrived, they realized that the truth was not the case at all, the two were just plotting something.

Although I didn't see Zhao's stealing people, but I got another harvest, and this trip was not in vain.

It is not known who the masked man is, but since the two have met once, there must be another time.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, they only need to send someone to secretly watch and wait quietly.

Since it is a fox, her tail will always be exposed.

……

Walking on the empty street, they discussed everything, and Ye Yunshen immediately called out his secret guard, and asked him to secretly investigate the man's origin and monitor Zhao's every move.

"Retreat." Ye Yunshen waved his hand, and a hidden guard in front of him immediately retreated, quietly and well-trained.

The hidden guards usually hide in the dark, and if it wasn't for Ye Yunshen's instructions, they would seldom show it to others. Obviously, there is not only one hidden guard.

Feng Qingyan looked a little envious, it is really convenient to have a hidden guard, it seems that she also needs to find an opportunity to develop her own dark guard, this must catch up with the "trend of the times".

Ye Yunshen seemed to have sensed her thoughts, put his hand on her shoulder, and said, "What? Do you want it? As long as you marry me, these are all yours."

He looked very generous, with a smile on his lips, but tenderness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)