In the early morning, the fog on the streets has not yet dissipated.

On Dongfang Street, people were already appearing one after another. The teahouse and restaurant next to it opened its doors, and white hot air was rising straight up along the chimney of the kitchen.

Li Mo was leaning against the bed on the second floor. There were two steamed buns, a pot of tea, and three plates of snacks on the table...

While he was cracking melon seeds, he stared with interest at the Nuanxiang Pavilion not far away.

At this time, many benefactors came out from inside, and they didn't even have time to wash their hair after a romantic night...

This is a place where rich ladies from the capital and ladies from big houses come and go to have fun.

"Okay, okay, I promise that the next child will be yours, be good and stop crying..."

At this moment, an extremely gentle sound of comfort came from the alley next to Nuanxiang Pavilion, which caught Li Mo's attention.

He looked around and saw a plump woman hugging a crying man, patting his back and comforting him thoughtfully.

"You are so boring."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the side.

Li Mo was watching it with great interest and knew it was Feng Wannian without even looking back.

"Come and see, it's interesting. There are different dramas in Nuanxiang Pavilion every day. Why didn't I find such an interesting place in the capital before?"

Li Mo was cracking melon seeds and didn't want to take his eyes away from the scene in front of him.

"It's simply a bad taste..."

Feng Wannian scoffed, moved to the window, and took a look.

"Isn't this the seventh lady of Duke Anguo's mansion?"

"You know him?"

Li Mo was startled and couldn't help but turn around.

"The capital's famous back garden..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Anyone can pick it up."

"Dong An Guo? Isn't that the Duke's home? How could it be..."

Li Mo showed a strange expression and subconsciously looked towards the alley again.

"Their family tradition is like this... The seventh lady's biological mother was originally a girl on the Gilded River Flower Boat... She received advice from an expert when she was young, and the then married Duke An Guo fell into a beauty trap..."

"You don't know that Duke An Guo was so obsessed back then that he almost made their old man angry to death..."

Feng Wannian was indeed a well-connected person. Even the secrets of the mansions of the wealthy princes in the capital were well known.

"That's not the case..."

Li Mo looked strange and said: "Dong An Guo... what kind of woman does he want? How could he fall into a trap?"

"Xiao Li, you are still too young."

Feng Wannian squinted his eyes and grinned: "Do you think the beauty trap is to find a beautiful woman wearing cool clothing, show her legs in front of you, twist her waist, and shake her butt?"

"It's very exciting just thinking about it." Li Mo said casually.

"Childish." Feng Wannian said lightly.

"If one day, a beauty who looks exactly like Senior Sister Yan appears in front of you, disguised as a monster hunter, and whispers softly: Junior Brother..."

"You're afraid your soul will be lost."

"Fart!!" Li Mo rolled his eyes.

"A high-end beauty trap is not about physical love, it's about the love you had when you were young and you couldn't get it, it's the permanent regret of your impulsive youth, it's the long hair that flutters under the bright moonlight..."

"What she arouses is not your desire, but to fill your regrets, satisfy your fantasies, and restore the youthful past that has become dusty over time and cannot be traced back..."

"When you are deeply involved in it, it is not just a beauty, it is your emotional value, your spiritual support, and the light in your life..."

"It's so vicious!"

Li Mo curled his lips and had a new understanding of the use of honey traps.

"This daughter is the child of Duke An Guo and that girl. She loves the house as much as the bird. No matter how ridiculous it is, the family will not care about it."

Feng Wannian grinned and said: "Now you know how rich and colorful the life of the nobles is."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian pursed his lips and said, "Her current husband-in-law used to be from Nuanxiang Pavilion... Because of his outstanding talents, he had the opportunity to enter the home of his father-in-law..."

"There is really smoke coming out of the ancestral graves."

"Outstanding special skills!?" Li Mo murmured softly, showing a thoughtful look.

"What? Are you interested? By the way, I almost forgot that when you were in Luofu Mountain, your biggest ambition was to live a life of soft rice..." Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"You fart, that's your ambition."

"If you are interested, I can get you a list. You can choose any of the daughters to be married in the capital... I have a way to help you match up..."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian came closer and said with an ambiguous expression.

"I can give you the treasured kidney-strengthening wine as a wedding gift... That is a treasure passed down from [Xia, Shang and Zhou]..."

"After drinking this glass of kidney-strengthening wine, you will be the longest son-in-law in the world."

"Stop it if you step on the horse!"

Li Mo couldn't listen anymore and raised his hand to interrupt Feng Wannian's nonsense.

"Take that wine later... No... I mean, you came to me early in the morning for business?" Li Mo said seriously.

Feng Wannian was silent for a moment, then said: "The North Pole Tower has disappeared..."

"Overnight, disappeared out of thin air, without a trace..."

"You don't doubt that it has something to do with me, do you?" Li Mo said with a guilty conscience.

After all, he had just made a big fuss in Fox Mountain yesterday and even brought Feng Wannian out from the Arctic Tower.

"This time you're a bit pretentious."

Feng Wannian shook his head and said: "The Arctic Tower is not an ordinary treasure. It was refined by the Ninth Prince with his supreme magical power. It gathered the imperial dragon energy and tainted the destiny of the country..."

"Except for members of the royal family, only those with profound spiritual abilities can steal this treasure quietly."

"You... obviously aren't hot enough in the eyes of the superiors."

"Am I being looked down upon?"

Li Mo curled his lips, feeling quite discouraged.

"Do you think this is a good thing? I heard that the palace has been alarmed... The Arctic Tower is not a trivial matter, it involves the royal family..."

Feng Wannian lowered his voice and said, "But having said that, some people in the library do think you are unclean."

"who?"

"Monk King!"

"Monk King..." Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That is Xuantian Qijue, a promise is more important than a thousand odds. Originally, we were going to be arrested and examined, but after the quarrel above, it seems that it is not right.

possible……"

"above……"

Li Mo thought thoughtfully, maybe it was Gu Pingfan who helped him prove his innocence, or maybe he was also a butcher who was one of the [Xuantian Seven Wonders]!?

"No matter what, we are indeed the least suspect in this matter. We really don't have the ability..."

"Then who is the most suspicious now?"

"Hongmen said it was... Guixu!"

When Feng Wannian told this answer, the look on his face was obviously unsure, and even showed a trace of doubt.

"Well, like their handiwork...from a standpoint, all acts of destruction must be traced from the hostile forces..."

Li Mo nodded and said something meaningful.

"True horse riding does not mean that one family does not enter the same house. You are worthy of being a member of Hongmen..."

Feng Wannian looked strange and couldn't help but cursed.

"What's the meaning?"

"What you said is exactly the same as what the ancient sect leader said..."

"Sure enough, the heroes all see the same thing..." Li Mo was convinced.

"Have you held an internal meeting to unify your stance!?"

Feng Wannian stared at Li Mo suspiciously.

"Don't talk nonsense... It seems that the pressure on our Hongmen has increased a lot."
To be continued...