After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

Mu Qianqian grabbed Lin Shu's hand and ran outside. Why would she stay? Was she waiting to be scolded by Lu Mingdao?

After they left, Lu Mingdao shook his head helplessly, "These kids, really."

Why did they deceive Sect Leader Hu? They clearly went there...

Lu Mingdao sighed.

Who knows.

Fine, let them do whatever they want. He's an elder, so we'll just cover for them.

The Song family of Demon-Slaying City.

After pretending to be honest and law-abiding for more than ten days, Yun Zhao and his six companions finally managed to outlast the pair of eyes secretly watching them.

So, on an ordinary night, after the lights were turned off in both houses, three figures emerged from each one.

The six people split up and sped off in different directions, their destination being the old woman Qi Yanhua had painted.

Yun Zhao is from the southwest. Her strength is not as good as the others. The place she is going to is remote and poorly guarded, so it is not easy to be discovered.

Most of these courtyards are abandoned. According to the gossip she's heard these past few days, these courtyards used to be the residences of the Song family masters. However, after one of the concubines died, the place was often haunted, so they all moved away.

People generally don't come here unless it's absolutely necessary, and there are relatively few guards.

Yun Zhao searched each courtyard, and she saw many elderly servants, but not the old nanny.

When she found the fifth one, Yun Zhao heard a rustling sound coming from the courtyard. She subconsciously slowed her steps and tiptoed in.

The desolate courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the house was pitch black, but laughter could be heard from time to time.

Yun Zhao shuddered. Could there really be a ghost?

She hesitated for a moment, but decided to go in and take a look anyway.

When Yun Zhao reached the window, he could finally hear who was making the laughter.

"Good sister, please let your brother..."

Stop!

It cannot be broadcast afterward.

Yun Zhao remained silent.

It turns out the two came to this dilapidated courtyard for a tryst and some excitement.

Enduring their lewd words, Yun Zhao patiently listened for a while, only to find that what they said was completely worthless.

She was about to leave when she heard the woman's sweet voice ask, "Second Master, how long are you going to wait? I don't want to only see you once a month~"

"Second Master, you don't know, that Song Qinghua is extremely despicable. His son, Song Zhiyuan, followed in his footsteps and openly humiliated her. She is, after all, his stepmother."

"This father and son are not fit to be the heads of the Song family at all."

The man she called "Second Master" chuckled. "Don't rush, don't rush. Once I've made all the arrangements, and that matter is exposed, I'll make sure Song Qinghua has no place to be buried!"

"At that time, not only Song Qinghua, but even that little beast Song Zhiyuan will not escape disaster. He will be at your mercy."

Yun Zhao stopped in her tracks. She remembered that Song Qinghua was the name of the Song family patriarch and Song Zhiyuan's father.

Based on their conversation, Yun Zhao learned that one of them was the second master of the Song family, and the other was the first wife of the Song family.

The two of them cheated on Song Qinghua.

The woman said coquettishly, "Second Master is confident that he will succeed. Then I will be able to accompany Second Master legitimately."

"But when Second Master has the Song family under his control, he shouldn't forget about them."

Second Master laughed heartily, "I may forget anyone else, but I'll never forget you. It's all because you're carrying my son in your belly."

After another indescribable ordeal, Yun Zhao, having confirmed there was no useful information, withdrew from the area.

She checked the time and saw that it was almost time for the appointment, so she hurriedly returned the way she came.

After returning to the house, Bai Lingxiao and Xiaotong had already gone back, and Qi Yan and the other two were also in the house.

They found nothing, and Yun Zhao told the others what she had overheard.

"Second Master of the Song family?"

Qi Yan thought for a moment and said, "He is Song Qinghua's younger brother, Song Qingyang. However, he is greedy and lustful, has no talent for cultivation, and only wants to seek pleasure."

"Song Qinghua was happy that his younger brother was a good-for-nothing. He fed and pampered him, but he never expected that Song Qingyang was hiding his talents."

“I heard him say that they would take action against Song Qinghua soon. I think this might be an opportunity for us to find someone while things are in chaos.”

After all, if the Song family falls into chaos, who will pay attention to those few servants?

Bai Lingxiao said, "Junior Sister Zhao Zhao is right. We should search as much as possible these next few days. If we can wait until the Song family causes trouble, we can search in places we can't usually go."

After discussing the matter, Qi Yan and the other two prepared to return.

However, before going back, Qi Yan pulled Yun Zhao out of the house.

"Ayan, what's wrong?"

Qi Yan looked somewhat serious, and Yun Zhao thought he was about to say something important.

Unexpectedly, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the dust off Yun Zhao's cheeks.

Yun Zhao then noticed that her face was covered in dust, and judging from the dust on the handkerchief, there was quite a bit of it.

She was exasperated: "Did I just talk to you with my face covered in dust?"

Well, how embarrassing!

A muffled groan came from inside the room. Yun Zhao heard it; it was Gu Dinghan's voice. He couldn't help but laugh.

Yun Zhao's face darkened.

Qi Yan smiled, "It's alright, we don't mind."

Yun Zhao pouted, "I dislike myself, okay?"

Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle, "You can't dislike yourself either. Just now... your little cat face was quite cute."

[Affection +5, Current Affection 55]

Yun Zhao gave him a strange look. "I didn't expect you to have this kind of fetish?"

Qi Yan: "?"

He was just about to ask Yun Zhao what she meant when he saw Yun Zhao tilt her head up and offer her face, saying, "Here, draw it."

Qi Yan: "..."

understood.

He turned Yun Zhao's face to face with an annoyance, "Don't overthink it, I don't have that kind of fetish."

Who would be so kind as to draw on someone's face?

However, if this person were replaced by Yun Zhao...

Qi Yan turned his face away. What was with the expectation rising in his heart?!

Yun Zhao rested her chin on her hand, "You really won't draw?"

Drawing it once adds five points to your favorability rating, which is pretty worthwhile.

Unfortunately, Qi Yan resolutely refused to paint it.

It's quite a pity.

As the days went by, they worked in the kitchen during the day, occasionally using food delivery as an excuse to wander around various places, and then went out for nighttime raids.

Delivering meals to servants who get no benefit from it is not a good job. The old people in the kitchen bully the newcomers and assign this task to Yun Zhao and others.

This suited their purposes perfectly.

Unfortunately, the chaos in the Song family that Yun Zhao had hoped for did not happen. Instead, one day while she was tending the fire, she overheard the people at the next stove discussing the second master of the Song family.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard that Second Master got into trouble, he and..."

She hadn't even heard two sentences before those people were reprimanded by Manager Fu.

"You lot dare to discuss your master's affairs? You're all courting death!"

The group quickly shut up and got back to work, afraid of being scolded by Manager Fu again.

Yun Zhao's eyes flickered. After finishing work that evening, she took the snacks she had bought and a jar of good wine, and knocked on the door of the room next door.

Sun Niang opened the door. "Xiao Yun? Is something the matter?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Aunt Sun, may I come in and talk?"