"Where are you going?" She stared at him warily.

"Mubolun will come later. We have something to talk about."
RuXiaoNan good darling lie down.
Qing Mo Yan helped her cover the quilt.
"Close your eyes, good boy."
Ru Xiaonan pouted, "Where’s the good night kiss?"
Green ink Yan smiled and leaned over and kissed her forehead.
Seeing that she was satisfied and closed her eyes, he turned and walked out of the door.
Mubolun has been waiting at the bottom of the cloister.
"What happened to Xiao Nan? I heard she woke up?"
"Well, the recovery is not bad. I ate something and just slept." Green ink Yan took him to the room.
"Do you want to call Suzaku Xingjun together?" Mu Bolun asked, "I think he should also listen to this matter."
Blue ink yan wanted to think and nodded in agreement.
Ling Xiao brought Su Baitong when she came over.
"If it’s inconvenient, I’d better go back first." Su Baitong hesitated first when he saw this appearance in the room.
In ancient times, men always avoided women when talking about things.
"No, modern people don’t pay attention to these things," Mubolun comforted. "Besides, you’re not an outsider. Listen."
Everyone just sat down to Su Baitong to help them make her homemade scented tea.
Mubolun has liked this kind of thing since he drank it once, and even lost his favorite coffee.
He took out a few documents and threw them on the table. "Here is a fine one from Yushan Square. They have already stocked a lot of ancient jade in their store, and some of them were bought by our family on the black market. Although the price is much higher, I believe that you will never be stingy with money in this respect."
Qing Mo Yan picked up the information and leafed through her head. "Yes, it’s a big deal to pay from your family after having no money."
"Hey, you’re so embarrassed." Mubolun suffered a bitter face.
"What’s embarrassing? Without me, the Mu family would have been finished."
"That’s true," MuBolun sighed.
Ling Xiaotian seems puzzled. "What are you going to do when you collect a lot of ancient jade?"
"Make jade pieces and carve spells on the surface, and then they will set up the magic circle," Mu Bolun explained. "According to Qing Moyan’s idea, he wants to seal the whole mountain with spells, and even half monsters can’t fly in."
"The whole mountain?" Ling Xiaotian was surprised and said, "It will cost a lot."
"That’s not all," Mubolun said. "Even the town has to be rearranged. If the monster dares to enter the town, it will be rejected by the legal circle."
Ling Xiaotian looked solemn. "Is it because of this incident?"
The fire broke out in front of the tomb the next night. As a result, when he went to explore, the existing monster invaded. It seems that Qing Moyan was determined to make his lair solid before making moves.
"I’ve asked Mubolento’s family to apply for a license for the Yin and Yang Institute for me. If it goes well, I’ll get it by the end of this month. Then there will be a client door here. We can’t keep an eye on those people for 24 hours to prevent anyone from getting in. I want to create an absolutely safe environment. If they dare to open the door, I’ll let them go back."
Qing Mo Yan smiled coldly with scented tea, just as he was sitting in a shaoqing position in Dali Temple.
Chapter 56 Pigeons flying at midnight
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Ru Xiaonan was once again awakened by hunger in his stomach.
I don’t know if it is because she is pregnant with a child that she feels like a hungry ghost and drinks some soup in the evening, but it will be like not eating for weeks.
She looked at the pillow with her eyes open.
There it is.
Obviously green ink yan hasn’t come back yet.
Where’s the phone …
She reached for the pillow.
I didn’t find the bedside table, nor did I
Where did it go?
She sat up, clutching her injured shoulder, trying to get a better view.
"edge-flapping"
Wing flapping sounds outside the window.
Is it a ghost car bird?
She looked doubtfully at the window.
She remembered that the ghost car bird perch was hung on the other side of the room. Besides, Qing Moyan was a very careful person, and he would never get such a noisy bird under her window when she was resting.
The bird stopped outside the window, and she saw it reflected in the window. From the appearance, it was smaller than the ghost car bird, like a pigeon.
"Goo goo" birds sing in a low voice.
I think it’s a lost bird
RuXiaoNan think so.
Because she didn’t feel suspicious.
Do you want to open the window and let it in? Leave it outside. If it is found by a stupid dog, it will be regarded as a toy.
She tried to stretch her legs out of the prepared bed.