"Oh, good idea." Mo Hanqing nodded lightly, looking down at her excited little face, and said in a cold voice: "But at least we have to wait until dark before taking action. Do you plan to do this? Walking around in the Yama Hall with great arrogance?"
"This..." Ye Qiqi was startled, then stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said, "That makes sense, let's wait until dark."
"Now let's go see where our room is." Mo Hanqing glanced at her, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and walked towards the small bamboo building and said: "I just saw that all the killers in this Yama Palace are Those who wear uniform clothes, let’s put on the same clothes as them, and even if we are discovered by then, we can say that we are lost.”
"Okay." Ye Qiqi expressed full agreement with his proposal.
The person in charge of the small bamboo building in front of me lives on the first floor of the bamboo building. He is an old man with already gray hair.
He just glanced at Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing, then turned around, picked up a bunch of keys, and stumbled straight into the bamboo building with his back hunched over.
Ye Qiqi's original intention to say hello to him was all choked in her throat. She looked at the old man's back with some embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and then hurriedly chased after him.
The old man walked slowly to the innermost part of the second floor with his hands behind his back, and then opened the door with one of the keys.
After the door was opened, he took off the key and handed it to Ye Qiqi.
Ye Qiqi quickly reached out to take the key and said "thank you".
The old man then raised his head and looked her up and down with a pair of cloudy eyes.
"Uh... um, are we two sleeping in the same room?" Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and when she saw that he had no intention of opening the door to the second room, she asked in a low voice.
"What, you still want to live in a single room?" The old man finally spoke, his voice hoarse and he said to Ye Qiqi.
"I just... asked." Ye Qiqi smiled awkwardly.
The old man glared at her, turned around and left without saying a word.
Seeing his figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Ye Qiqi sighed helplessly. It seemed that she and His Highness were going to live together again.
"Why, the lady doesn't look very happy?" Mo Hanqing lowered her head and looked at Ye Qiqi's dejected look. The corners of her lips curled up and she asked in a cold voice.
"Who is your wife!?" Ye Qiqi raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, opened the door behind her and walked in.
The room was very simply decorated. Apart from a wardrobe and a table at the door, there were only two beds by the window.
Ye Qiqi walked to the closet, opened the door, and saw two sets of clothes from Yama Palace inside.
She reached out and took out the two sets of clothes, threw one set to Mo Hanqing and said, "Here you go, put it on."
"Okay." Mo Hanqing took the set of clothes and put them on one of the beds. Then he stood beside the bed and began to untie his robe.
Ye Qiqi held another set of clothes. When she turned around, she saw that he had already taken off his outer robe and was about to take off the inner garment.
"What are you doing!?" Ye Qiqi couldn't help raising her voice and asked.
"Change your clothes." Mo Hanqing suddenly stopped untying his clothes. He raised his head and looked at her with an innocent expression.