Thinking back on how abnormal Dugu Feng had been these past few days, Shen Yeting quickly sat up straight.
This uncle and nephew had been sneaking around like dogs—surely they weren't really about to do something that would wrong her?!
"Yao'er, come closer... your Aunt has to think of a way to draw some words out of them. If there really is some Harem Secret Manual, I won't let those two off."
"..."
"..."
The women huddled together, and after discussing it for a while, every one of them wore a sly, thieving-chicken expression.
Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Caiyan's mouth could not help but rise as well.
Looks like Lin Heng won't be escaping this beating. Once I watch him get taught a lesson, I'll say goodbye to Granny Zixuan and the others and leave the Green Pavilion Sect.
On Lin Heng's side, he had only just returned to Fairy Cloud Peak and was getting ready to go to the boudoir with Master to do some unspeakably improper things.
Unexpectedly, Dugu Feng seemed to have been lying in ambush along the road, and the moment he jumped out, he dragged him away.
Duan Shuyun asked in some confusion, "Master, what is Uncle Prison up to now?"
"(ˉ?ˉ;) Don't mind them. In two days, people of the Literary Path will come to our door, and we master and disciple must be prepared. I wonder how many good things those three fools can bring our Fairy Cloud Peak."
Meng Yutong was already somewhat looking forward to Zhong Zusheng and the others bursting into coins.
In the small woods beside the Disciple Palace.
Seeing Dugu Feng acting all mysterious while dragging him along, Lin Heng had no idea what he was doing.
"Uncle Prison, if you have something to say,