Jiang Yue smiled.
"It's about time." He muttered
"Let's go." Yu Nianzhen said with a helpless expression.
"Mmmm." Jiang Yue took his lover's hand and walked out of their courtyard.
A guard was posted at their courtyard gate.
At this time, the guard was craning his neck but failing to see what was happening.
'Why am I stuck guarding this damned courtyard?' He wordlessly complained.
Just then, a male voice came from the courtyard.
"Guard over there, do you know what's going on?" Jiang Yue asked.
Hearing this, the guard turned around.
"Two seniors." The guard greeted the two and quickly continued.
"I don't know what is happening, but the scream sounded like the thirteenth concubine."
"The thirteenth concubine…." Jiang Yue frowned and pretended to remember.
"Daoist friend Qiao Mu?"
"That's her." The guard nodded.
"Can you lead us to her courtyard?
When he heard this, the guard frowned.
