The city of Mingyue is midsummer, with the scorching sun in the sky, and the city is very lively.

Mingyue Kingdom believes in the Moon God. Every 15th month, Mingyue City holds a grand moon sacrifice ceremony, praying to the Moon God to bless Mingyue Kingdom with good weather and peace and prosperity.

It was the fifteenth day. When Xiao Xinghan and Mu Yan entered the city, they had already disguised themselves as brothers with similar appearances. After seeing Xiao Xinghan's superb disguise technique, Mu Yan decided to learn it as soon as possible when she was free, so that she would not need to rely on Qianying Mask in the future.

"Brother, have you ever been to Mingyue City?" Mu Yan asked Xiao Xinghan.

"Yes." Xiao Xinghan responded.

"Brother, you are not that person now, don't be so cold, right? Just laugh at me? No one knows it's you anyway." Mu Yan looked at Xiao Xinghan with a smile and said. It feels good to go out with her face openly.

Xiao Xinghan glanced at Mu Yan, with a cold look on his face. He reached out and rubbed Mu Yan's head and said, "Brother, I'll sell you again."

Mu Yan looked at the sky speechlessly. Fortunately, Xiao Xinghan is not her brother, and her biological brother still loves her very much...

The two found a restaurant and sat down in the lobby. They ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine. They listened to the storytelling and telling the auction just passed by Wushuang City.

The storyteller was full of climaxes, and the guests in the restaurant listened with relish, especially when the storyteller began to tell the two or three things that had to be said between Master Qinglian and the evil spirits of Jin in Dongyang Kingdom. Many listeners were a little excited, and some even asked the storyteller loudly: "How are Mr. Qinglian and Prince Jin now?"

The old man who was telling the storyteller stroked his gray beard, and the old god said, "Everyone has left, and as for what is now, I have no way to know."

The storyteller changed his mind and began to tell other strange stories that happened in Wushuang City.

Mu Yan held the wine glass and curled her lips slightly: "Brother, do you think King Jin's sleeve is broken?"

Xiao Xinghan picked up a piece of braised pork with an attractive color, put it into Mu Yan's bowl, and said two coldly: "It's broken."

A smile flashed in Mu Yan's eyes. Along the way, Mu Yan has heard several affectionate, bizarre or heart-wrenching versions about the love story between Jin Liancheng and Qinglian Gongzi, which are really more interesting than the infatuated men and women in the script.

Jin Liancheng has always cherished his feathers. This time his reputation was destroyed by Mu Yan. Mu Yan was not worried that he would be retaliated by Jin Liancheng after returning to Dongyang Kingdom. At worst, she would not regret what she had done, because Jin Liancheng deserved it, and swallowing his anger was not Mu Yan's character.

A person came in at the door, which attracted Mu Yan's attention.

This is a gentle young man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament. He has a gentle smile on the corner of his lips and a delicate folding fan in his hand, looking twenty-five or six.

"Prime Minister Lin is here, please invite me!" The shopkeeper of the inn nodded and greeted him, wanting to invite the man to the private room on the second floor to sit.

The man glanced around, closed the fan in his hand with a snap, walked towards Xiao Xinghan and Mu Yan, sat down at the empty table next to them, and ordered a pot of wine and two plates of vegetarian dishes.

Mu Yan had heard of the Prime Minister Lin of Mingyue Kingdom. His surname was Lin, and his name was Lin Ci. He was born in poor background, had outstanding talents and unparalleled wisdom and had become the leader of all officials of Mingyue Kingdom at a young age. Lin Ci was upright, had a clear and clear official position, did countless good deeds, and was deeply loved by the people.

At this time, the storyteller happened to talk about the practice banquet on the tenth day of the sixth month of Murong Mansion. Xiao Xinghan poisoned the "Ayue" girl to death with ruthlessness, and many listeners took a breath. There is no doubt that this was a worse reputation for Xiao Xinghan.

Suddenly hearing Xiao Xinghan send a message to her in secret, Mu Yan lowered her eyes and covered the strangeness in her eyes. She quickly put down the wine glass, looked at Xiao Xinghan with a smile and asked, "Brother, do you think Xiao Xinghan is really a living king of hell?"

Lin Ci, who was at the table, noticed the brothers as soon as he entered the door. Now he heard Mu Yan’s question, his lips curled up slightly, and his ears were pricked up, wanting to hear Xiao Xinghan’s answer.

Xiao Xinghan glanced at Mu Yan and said a word: "Yes."

Mu Yan shook her head seriously: "I don't think it's. It's a pity this time. We didn't catch up with the auction of Wushuang City. Next time we have the chance, I really want to make friends with Xiao Xinghan. I always feel that he is not the kind of person that others say. Thirteen years ago, he saved my life, and right and wrong. I want to see it with my own eyes, instead of hearing it out loud."

Hearing Mu Yan's words, even though Xiao Xinghan knew that Mu Yan was acting and deliberately told someone next to him, he had a feeling that his evaluation of him was what Mu Yan thought before seeing him, because this little girl had never been afraid of him, nor had she ever been afraid of him like others...

As soon as Mu Yan finished speaking, a smiley voice sounded next to her: "This little brother, you are only fourteen or five years old now. Do you think Xiao Xinghan saved you thirteen years ago?"

Mu Yan turned her head and looked at Lin Ci nodded seriously: "Although I didn't remember anything at that time, this incident was absolutely true."

Lin Ci smiled slightly: "Did this little brother come from another place? Come to Mingyue City for a trip? Or look for relatives?"

"Treasure hunt." Mu Yan smiled slightly.

"Oh? How do you say this?" Lin Ci asked curiously.

"Don't it all mean that there are divine weapons outside Yuecheng..." Mu Yan said in a low voice.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Xinghan stopped Mu Yan and continued.

"Oh." Mu Yan nodded obediently.

Lin Ci smiled: "Have you asked the little brother for his surname and name?"

Mu Yan smiled slightly and said, "My name is Han Yue, you are Prime Minister Lin, I know."

"Hehe, little brother is very interesting." Lin Ci said with a smile.

Xiao Xinghan suddenly stood up: "Brother, I'm going to visit an old friend. You can find an inn to stay in first."

Xiao Xing strode out after he finished speaking, leaving Mu Yan with a confused look on his face...

After a while, Mu Yan suddenly frowned, and Lin Ci couldn't help but ask: "What's the difficulty of Brother Han Yue?"

Mu Yan said with some depression: "The money is all on my elder brother, and I have no money to pay for. Why do you stay in the inn? My elder brother always thinks like this and asks my father to beat him up when he goes back!"

"What are you going to do if you little brother?" A playful smile flashed in Lin Ci's eyes.

"I have a dagger here, it's not bad, let's bet here first." Mu Yan said helplessly, taking out the priceless dagger she bought from old man Cangsong for ten taels of silver. There was no sign of the Divine Soldier Sect on it.

Lin Ci saw the dagger in Mu Yan's hand, his eyes shrank slightly. The next moment, he smiled and said to Mu Yan gently: "Meeting is fate. If Brother Han Yue doesn't dislike it, he will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while. If your brother comes back here, I will ask the shopkeeper to bring a message to your brother and ask him to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find you."

"Brother Lin, you are really as good as the legend!" Mu Yan said with gratitude.

Lin Ci smiled slightly and stood up: "Let's go."

Mu Yan followed Lin Ci's footsteps, left the restaurant together, and headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lin Ci liked Mu Yan very much and personally arranged a living yard for Mu Yan in the Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as Mu Yan sat down in the room, he saw Xiao Xinghan falling from the sky.

"Brother, I really didn't expect you to act so realistically." Mu Yan looked at Xiao Xinghan with a smile and said.

At that time, Xiao Xinghan sent a secret message to Mu Yan: "Lin Ci is Mo Qingchen, approach him."

Mu Yan was a little surprised at the legendary thief Mo Qingchen and the same person as Lin Ci, the prime minister who is kind and loved by the people in Mingyue Kingdom. The next moment, she cooperated with Xiao Xinghan to play a tacitly.

Mu Yan knew very well what she said would attract Mo Qingchen's attention, and she deliberately took out the dagger from the current leader of the Divine Soldier Sect to show Mo Qingchen. Then, she successfully got into Mo Qingchen's house. She knew that Mo Qingchen was not a good person, and must have already set his sights on her dagger at this moment, but Mo Qingchen would not attack her before she left.

The Red Flame Flower is somewhere in the Palace of Mingyue Kingdom. Mo Qingchen's current identity as prime minister will bring great convenience to him stealing treasures. Needless to Xiao Xinghan, Mu Yan knew that the easiest way was to follow Mo Qingchen to find the Red Flame Flower.

So, Mu Yan decided that she would take a closer look at the legendary thief in the world, and then trick him into killing him!

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