Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

After leaving the secret realm, Tan Li returned to his previous indifference.

When the devil's heart is unstable, that's probably when he's most vulnerable.

But once that period passed, he seemed to have no weaknesses at all.

When Chu Mo found that he was starting to head towards the capital of the human world, he suddenly understood.

What does the Imperial Capital have? Of course, the Imperial Palace.

In the palace, there are Tanli's father and mother, as well as the queen and the crown prince who have always wanted to kill him.

This is the first time that Tanli has been to the palace since he was born, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will also be the last time.

This is also part of his plan, and for him, it is something that must be done.

Chu Mo pretended not to know his purpose and just followed him leisurely.

"You seem to be going to the capital. Do you want to have some fun there?"

He also took out a fan which he got from somewhere and started to perform.

There was a very casual and free-spirited poem written on the fan, and when he held it in his hand, he felt inexplicably sexy.

Even 061 couldn't help but comment: [Host, you look really showy! ]

Chu Mo continued to wave his fan, not caring at all.

What's wrong with being a little bit flirty? He just wants to be flirty.

The identity and background of the original owner of this world clearly allowed him to do whatever he wanted, so why should he pretend to be a gentleman?

It’s better to liberate your nature!

"There are things I want to do when I go to the capital."

Suddenly, Tanli spoke calmly.

"There are things I have to do."

Chu Mo said "Oh" and thought to himself, I know, you just want to settle things with those people in the palace.

Now that they had only known each other for one day, Tan Li naturally wouldn't tell him anything more.

Fortunately, he had the script of the original world in his hand and knew all these things clearly.

"I haven't been there for a long time. It's a good opportunity to travel with the Buddha!"

He said with a smile, his purpose was obvious.

"..."

Tan Li turned his head and suddenly asked: "Don't you have anything that needs to be settled?"

In his opinion, Chu Mo’s current situation was not a big deal.

He is regarded as a demon by the people of the world, with such a bad reputation that he doesn't care at all when being chased and hunted down.

When he asked this, Chu Mo thought about it seriously.

"Is there anything that needs to be concluded..."

The entanglement between the original owner and those people in the sect is indeed still like a tangled mess that has not been unraveled.

There are indeed some things waiting for him to sort out.

But right now, he doesn't want to deal with these.

Tan Li saw something complicated in his expression.

He didn't say anything, but slowly withdrew his gaze.

Sure enough, this person was just as he thought, not as simple as he seemed.

To get to this point, one must have gone through a lot.

Being bohemian is just a superficial aspect of this person.

Seeing this, Chu Mo smiled but said nothing.

However, mental activities are quite active.

[Liuyi, this time he didn't ask me why I followed him. Is this considered progress?]

[Should... count, right? ]

[I knew that this influence value was not added in vain. ]

061 said: [The main reason is that your current situations and positions are somewhat similar, right? And you two are not on opposite sides, so he naturally doesn't care about you. ]

Chu Mo snorted: [That makes sense. ]

[So host, keep working hard.] 061 paused and added:

【…Come on, Sao! 】

……

In a prosperous place like the Imperial Capital, it seems that even the air is filled with the smell of money.

The main street was crowded and bustling.

Chu Mo walked beside Tan Li, looking around with interest.

It had indeed been a long time since he had been to the capital of the human world, and the scenery here was somewhat different from what he had seen before.

But it's normal, after all, every dynasty has its own style.

Although there was no shortage of handsome men in the capital, he and Tan Li still attracted the attention of many women as soon as they appeared.

Tan Li was dressed in a cool white robe, and his appearance was so handsome and extraordinary; while Chu Mo was dressed in a black long gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking handsome and romantic.

The two people obviously have very different styles, but when they walk together, the picture is so harmonious.

Therefore, no matter whether they were young girls in love or mature married women, they could not help but stare at them again and again.

"My two lords, is this your first time in the capital?"

An innkeeper who still had some charm even took the initiative to talk to them when they passed by.

She has run the shop here for more than ten years, so naturally she could tell at a glance that they were unfamiliar.

"Are you two here to meet someone, or to have fun?"

"Find someone."

Tan Li's tone and expression were cold and his answer was very simple.

He glanced at the inn in front of him and stepped over the threshold.

He came to the counter and put a silver ingot on it.

"One room, two days."

The lady boss immediately smiled happily: "Okay, let's get a room for this master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another ingot of silver on the counter in front of him.

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Me too, no need to look for it."

"okay!"

The proprietress' eyes lit up, they were indeed two distinguished guests!

In this day and age, you still have to be proactive when doing business! Otherwise, how can you make a lot of money?

After receiving the money, he immediately arranged for a waiter to take them to the upper room on the third floor.

"Buddha's son." Chu Mo stood at the door of Tan Li's room and said with a smile: "You may not be able to absorb all of the inner elixir of the Flame Moon Dragon in a short time. Do you need me to protect you?"

It was obvious why Tan Li came to the inn to get a room.

Before in the secret realm, he only temporarily absorbed a part of the inner elixir, and the demonic energy in his body was only temporarily suppressed.

Therefore, he still needed some time to regain his concentration and digest the inner elixir.

"Need not."

The Buddhist beads in Tanli's hand made a slight clinking sound.

When he came to the bed, he turned around and looked at Chu Mo.

"Ok."

Chu Mo shrugged regretfully and closed the door for him.

When Tan Li came out of this door again, it was already the next morning.

"hiss……"

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard Chu Mo's low gasp in the room opposite.

At the same time, a familiar evil aura floated out of the room.

After a slight pause, Tan Li raised one hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Chu Mo raised his voice and asked.

"it's me."

There was no change in Tan Li's tone, it was still so calm.

"Oh, it's the Buddha, come in then."

There was a hint of smile in Chu Mo's voice.

After Tan Li entered, his eyes fell on the wound on his arm.

At this time, Chu Mo had taken off half of his clothes and the gauze on the wound had been removed, obviously preparing to change the dressing.

"The wound caused by the monster still has its evil spirit left... It seems that this evil spirit will continue to corrode human flesh and blood."

Chu Mo sighed.

"You felt it when you were outside, didn't you?"

"Ah."

Tan Li nodded slightly, then suddenly walked forward.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing this, Chu Mo raised his head and asked with a smile: "Do you want to take the initiative to help me change the medicine?"

"Do not."

Tan Li looked at his wound and said slowly, "It seems that you have not learned any techniques to heal injuries in Fuyun Mountain."

Chu Mo said bluntly: "That's right, I'm not good at that, of course I didn't learn it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a spiritual power with a cool feeling covering his wounds.

It was Tan Lizheng who raised his hand to help him dispel the evil spirit.

The slender and cold white palm was hovering just half a palm width away from his wound.