I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 472

Chapter 472: Chapter 190: Holy Daughter Killer Chen Mo! Empress’s Kindness Can’t Be Repaid! _2

Chen Mo knew this matter couldn’t be explained clearly, and was too lazy to waste more words, shaking his head he said, "Me, despicable? You’re wearing the underwear I designed, if you have the guts, don’t wear them."

"..."

Yu Hongyin’s face turned beet red, yet she didn’t know how to retort.

The last time she secretly went to buy underwear and got caught by him, it was embarrassing enough, and this time he saw everything... She wished she could find a hole and hide in it!

Yu Hongyin picked up the skirt from the ground to cover her chest, gritting her teeth she said, "Aren’t you going to turn around?"

Although she was ashamed and annoyed, she remained rational, communicating through sound transmission without making any noise throughout the entire process.

Chen Mo closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Don’t worry, I’m not interested in you."

"..."

He touched and then said he wasn’t interested?!

Yu Hongyin felt even more vexed, her anger rose, without much thought, she directly reached out and grabbed——

Just as expected——

"You’re lying!" Yu Hongyin sneered.

Chen Mo: ∑(O_O;)?!

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An hour later.

After Ling Ningzhi and Shen Zhixia finished selecting clothes, He Yuzhi led them away.

After confirming the trio had gone far, Yu Hongyin and Chen Mo also left Jinxiu Workshop one after the other.

Seeing Yu Hongyin empty-handed, Qiao Tong wondered, "Saintess, you tried on clothes for so long, how come you didn’t buy a single piece? Normally you’d be carrying bags and bags..."

Yu Hongyin’s eyes were slightly flustered, she replied softly, "This time, I didn’t find anything I liked."

"Oh, alright then."

Qiao Tong didn’t think much of it and said, "By the way, shouldn’t we find some time to visit the Chen Mansion and thank Mr. Chen? After all, he can be considered our savior, we ought to show some gratitude."

"Visit him?"

Yu Hongyin’s face turned cold, and she said through gritted teeth, "If you want to visit, go by yourself. I definitely don’t want to see that bastard!"

With that said, she turned and left directly.

Watching her back, Qiao Tong looked somewhat bewildered.

She seemed fine just now, what’s wrong with the Saintess?

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...

Chen Mo rode to the Imperial Music Bureau.

Along the way, he saw many familiar faces.

Those sect "temporary workers" who signed the agreement were diligently carrying out patrol tasks in the city.

The amount of contribution one earns is directly linked to the difficulty of the task. If they can catch a criminal listed on the Heavenly Demon List, the contribution they earn would probably surpass months of patrolling.

Mist steamed in the bathroom.

Gu Manzhi leaned at the edge of the bath, her arms resting on the platform, her plumpness forming a subtle curve.

Yu’er knelt behind her, holding a cotton towel to rub her back, her smooth back as flawless as white jade, water droplets rolled down following the curves.

"The master came over last night, hardly said a word to us, and left in a hurry early this morning again..."

"Recently, with sect disciples coming into the city, the master’s affairs are probably busier, who knows when he’ll come by next time."

Yu’er said softly.

Gu Manzhi sighed, her expression somewhat complex.

She had thought Chen Mo came for her training and even dressed accordingly, only to be caught by the "legitimate wife"... Made her feel like a temptress luring someone else’s husband.

Although, it seems quite similar...

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of water from behind.

Suddenly, her body trembled, and a blush quickly spread to her cheeks, with a tone of annoyance she said, "Yu’er, what are you doing..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly realized something.

Quickly turned around to see Chen Mo standing behind her, smiling at her.

"Lord, why are you here?" A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Manzhi’s eyes.

"Of course, I missed you." Chen Mo reached out to pinch her cheek, "Saintess Gu seems to be in a bad mood? Is it because of last night?"

Gu Manzhi turned her head, with a tone of resentment she said, "I have no name or title, what right do I have to be angry? Why didn’t you go spend time with Miss Shen and Daoist Qingxuan, how do you have time to come to the Cloudwater Hall?"