My wife is not a demon

Yun Zhiyue said 'I'm tired', and hurried to the room that Bai Xianyu had arranged for her, and never came out again like a tortoise.

Green radishes to heat meals.

Chen Mu and Bai Xianyu chatted casually, without mentioning Yun Zhiyue in their words, as usual.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

When Chen Mu came to the courtyard, he found Bai Xianyu standing alone outside the pavilion, the red lanterns under the eaves emitting a faint light.

The cold moonlight and stars are like mercury pouring down the ground, covering the woman with a holy coat.

Chen Mu walked over and stood beside her, and said, "Recently, there have been a lot of monsters in the capital. It's too scary. Don't go out at night."

"Is it scary to have a husband?"

The woman said lightly, with a trace of loneliness and exhaustion between her brows.

Chen Mu blinked: "What?"

Bai Xianyu leaned her head on the man's shoulder, stared at the night sky for a long time, and said quietly: "Husband, take off your clothes tonight, I want to see how scary it is."

"Cough cough cough-"

Chen Mu almost choked on his own saliva, and said embarrassingly. "It's not appropriate."

"It's okay, I have a mental preparation in advance."

The woman said lightly.

Chen Mu laughed, put his arms around the woman's fragrant shoulders, and said domineeringly: "No need, just think about the weapons of Monkey King, and you will know how scary it is."

"The needle in the ear?"

"..."

Chen Mu opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

The lady is also quite powerful.

Not far away, Yun Zhiyue, who was a little bored in the room and came out to relax, silently looked at the two snuggled up, with a gloomy expression.

She looked at it for a while, then turned to leave.

But when he turned around, he happened to see Chen Mu's shadow projected by the light, stretched extremely long, imprinted on the low wall.

Yun Zhiyue walked lightly and came to the low wall.

Looking at the shadow of the man's big head on the wall, he suddenly felt a little funny, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the wall, pretending to flick the other person's head.

"Bastard, let you bully me!"

"There are ladies in the family who are so carefree."

"shameless!"

"I won't marry you!"

Da Si Ming, who was usually heroic and valiant, now showed the expression of a little girl, swinging his fists and pretending to hit the shadow.

After playing a few 'brain collapse' in a row, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she watched silently.

Then he leaned his head lightly on the shadow's shoulder...

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The few morning stars gradually faded away, and there was a gleam of light at the other end of the sky.

At the end of the gray line of sight, a red sun gradually rose.

Stepping on the rays of the sun, Chen Mu, wearing a black cloak and carrying a shark-toothed machete, walked into the six-door inner office with a rather unrestrained pace.

Along the way, many yamen servants and arresters bowed their waists and saluted one after another, with extremely respectful attitudes.

Chen Mu also nodded slightly, showing his demeanor.

"Ah Wei, serve tea."

Chen Mu flicked the cloak behind him, sat on the carved wooden chair, picked up a book of official affairs and flipped through it, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Awei was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Awei? Is Awei dead?"

Chen Mu shouted.

A messenger from the internal government hurriedly brought tea, nodded and bowed his head and said, "My lord, foreman Zhang has gone to patrol Qinghua Street."

"It's so early, this kid is very diligent."

Chen Mu muttered, raised his eyes and asked. "May I have your name?"

"My lord, the humble job is called Yan Xiaoer."

"Little Second?"

Chen Mu smiled and said. "That's a good name. In the future, I will serve tea and water outside."

"Thank you sir."

Yan Xiaoer was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed.

Don't look at just passing tea and water, as long as you hang out with the big shots, you will surely have a prosperous day.

After waving Yan Xiaoer to leave, Chen Mu flipped through the official affairs.

About half an hour later, a policeman came in a hurry, sweating profusely: "My lord is not well, foreman Zhang has an accident."

"what?"

Chen Mu put down the official notebook in his hand and frowned. "What happened to Zhang Awei?"

When the arrester really wanted to speak, Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, take me there first, and talk while walking."

……

Along the way, Chen Mu learned what had happened from the catcher.

This morning Zhang Awei took a group of brothers to Qinghua Street to inspect, but on the way back, he saw a group of gangsters robbing civilian girls.

It turned out that a gambler lost money and sold his daughter.