I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

"Palace Master, the thief has been captured."

There was a dead body lying next to the patrolman.

Before Yan Guang could be happy, another person dragged a corpse in and reported: "Palace Master, the thief has been captured."

Yan Guang's face darkened instantly. Didn't Ye Xiang say that there was only one person?

After a while, patrol guards came in one after another to report that the thief had been caught.

More than a dozen corpses filled the yard, and Yan Guang's face couldn't be any darker.

The masks on the corpses' faces were removed one by one, and the manager beside them showed a look of shock.

He stammered, "Palace Master, these are..."

"What are they?" Yan Guang's voice suddenly rose.

"They are all patrol guards." The steward said it all in one breath.

Yan Guang's face turned extremely dark.

The coroner at the side also finished the inspection and reported back: "Palace Master, these people were poisoned before they died, and they are suspected to be controlled by someone."

"What kind of poison?" Yan Guang asked.

Coroner: "This...will take some time..."

At this time, Ye Xiang also brought someone in.

Yan Guang said with a bad look: "What are you doing here?"

"I caught a scapegoat and showed it to you." Ye Xiang had heard the rumors along the way and naturally knew that Yan Guang must be feeling resentful.

"If you hadn't brought people here, how could they become scapegoats?" Yan Guang put the blame on Ye Xiang with one sentence.

How could this have happened if he hadn't let the wolf into the house?

How could Ye Xiang take the blame?

"It was your people who were useless and got poisoned. How can you blame me? And I already told you in advance."

"You..." Yan Guang was so angry that he wanted to fight with Ye Xiang immediately.

He must teach this woman a lesson. In his territory, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down before him.

The manager wanted to hold Yan Guang back, but he, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't do it at all.

Ye Xiang had no intention of fighting Yan Guang and dodged all his attacks.

He kindly advised: "Yan Guang, instead of fighting with me here when you have time, you should find someone quickly. If you really disturb the adults, I don't think you can bear the consequences."

The steward also hurriedly followed suit and advised.

Yan Guang was so angry that he had to give up.

He said harshly, "Ye Xiang, I will settle this account with you sooner or later."

After instructing the servants to continue looking for the thief's trace, Yan Guang personally went to the yard where Wan Muchun was to guard it.

Yan Guang didn't dare to disturb Wan Muchun and just stood guard outside the yard. However, he didn't expect that the person they were searching for was in the house behind him.

Wan Muchun sat on a high place, looking into the eyes of Xie Zhiqiu.

There was no joy of reunion, only cold inquiries.

Although he did not see what the person in front of him looked like, the soul contract connection told Wan Muchun that they had a close relationship.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Zhiqiu had prepared himself for the possibility that Wan Muchun would not remember him, but when he saw that cold look, he still felt a little pain in his heart.

The face is still the same face, but the person is not the same person.

After more than a month of not seeing her, Wan Muchun has grown into a graceful young lady, no longer looking like a child, and her strength level is much higher than before.

If she ignored her unstable aura, perhaps she would really think that Wan Muchun was living a good life now.

Xie Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with pain, and his voice was a little hoarse: "We are partners. You got lost, so I came here to find you."

"We have another partner who is also waiting for you."

Wan Muchun felt very upset and wanted to comfort the person in front of him, but the words that came out of his mouth were cold.

"Now that I'm gone, you shouldn't look for me."

Wan Muchun was happy when he knew that the other party wanted to find him, but when the joy reached his lips, it turned into cold water and poured on the other party.

Xie Zhiqiu shook his head and replied: "You didn't leave willingly, you were lost, so I should naturally bring my friend back."

Inside the room, the two of them were chatting with each other.

Wan Muchun heard a different version of himself.

In fact, she only has one month's memory. She doesn't know where she came from, but she knows where to go and what to do.

Usually, she would follow the instructions in her mind, stay in a town for two or three days, condense her spiritual power into beads and leave them to the designated person.

After that, we walked slowly on the road.

She has done this over and over again many times.

She didn't want to do this and resisted in her heart, but when she came to her senses, her body had already done everything behind her back.

I feel extremely tired after each session, and even after resting for a long time, this good medicine has no effect.

Depression and struggle, all kinds of emotions dragged her down, unable to break free.

No one knew anything when asked, but based on a broken token, everyone was sure that she was Lady Chun.

Didn't tell her about the past.

As the sky brightened, Wan Muchun asked, "A thief has broken into my house. Should I hand him over?"

"Sir, do whatever you want." Xie Zhiqiu threw the question back again. It was impossible for her to answer this question.

As the conversation came to an end, Xie Zhiqiu knew that it was impossible to tie Wan Muchun back. The best way was to let Wan Muchun go back with them on her own initiative and then study what happened to her.

This seemingly simple request is also extremely difficult.

Fortunately, Wan Muchun did not show any disgust towards her, nor did he want to hand her over, which was a good result.

When Wan Muchun followed Yan Guang out of the house to attend the thank-you banquet, Xie Zhiqiu was left in the hall by her.

"You wait for me to come back, and I'll wait for you to convince me."

After leaving these words, Wan Muchun left.

Before leaving, Wan Muchun raised his hand as usual, and a barrier fell.

She seemed very familiar with it, as if she had done it many times.

His heart twitched violently and Wan Muchun almost couldn't breathe.

Yan Guang wanted to help Wan Muchun, but his hands were opened.

Wan Muchun said in a bad tone: "Don't touch me."

Yan Guang withdrew his hand awkwardly and tried to comfort himself, thinking that it was very likely that God was a little abnormal.

Halfway through the thank-you banquet, Wan Muchun wanted to leave and left on the pretext of feeling unwell.

Yan Guang looked at the direction where Wan Muchun left, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this Lord God of Spring.

Have someone keep an eye on his actions at all times and report back immediately if anything unusual happens.

Wan Muchun entered the bedroom and saw the masked man sleeping on her bed.

She untied Xie Zhiqiu's mask, and the sense of familiarity became stronger, and the sense of intimacy soared.

Wan Muchun wanted to touch the face of the person in front of him, but Xie Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly opened.

He grabbed Wan Muchun and asked, "You're back so early?"

Wan Muchun hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to pull his hand away, but in the end he did not struggle and just hummed softly as a response.

Xie Zhiqiu was hungry, so he took out some spiritual fruits and herbs from his storage ring and handed them to Wan Muchun, hoping to bring out Wan Muchun's memory.

It tastes sweet, crispy and delicious, very familiar, as if something flashed by.