The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

"Of course, Xiao Jin can come whenever she wants. But don't tell the leader, if she doesn't agree, you won't be able to come in the future." Seeing the little girl talking enthusiastically with this egg, Yunhua knew that this was the case. The cutie is not far from being hooked.

Every day since then, Yunhua took advantage of Yan Qimo's time to go out to work in the hall early and slipped to the door of the Wujin House, and took her to the Tianwu Pavilion to see the strange egg.

It's a coincidence that Wuwangshen Sect snatched a strange egg that had been released for several years and only cracked a hole. In the past few days, a new crack has been added every day.Gradually, the eggshell, which was originally as hard as white jade, became weaker and weaker, as if it would shatter into pieces when the wind blows.

The excitement in Wu Jin's heart also began to be uncontrollable, and the frequency of pestering Yunhua to Tianwu Pavilion gradually increased, and she had to look at this egg several times a day, looking forward to the day when the little creature inside the shell would die Out.

With more and more visits, finally one day, the sneaky figures of these two people were caught by Master Yan——

"Stop, where are you going?"

At this moment, the sound in the hall was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made the two of them startled neatly, turned around and looked at Yan Qimo who appeared suddenly, and fell silent collectively.

Why is Yan Qimo... why is she back again?

I have long felt that the whereabouts of these two people are secretive, and they have been sneaking all day long without knowing what they are doing behind their backs. Today, they pretended to go out while dealing with academic affairs, and turned back halfway. Sure enough, they saw Yunhua running out with Wu Jin.

Yan Qimo approached the two of them, and directly skipped Yunhua, who was full of bad food, and asked Wu Jin: "Xiao Jin, what are you going to do?"

Wu Jin looked at her, then quickly lowered her head, buried her head without saying a word, her fingers unconsciously tangle together, her heart beat faster.

It's a guilty conscience. That's right.

Yan Qimo glared at Yunhua, but she lost so much patience when speaking to the culprit: "Say, what tricks are you playing?"

It's okay for Yunhua to do some unscrupulous and gags every day, but now she even spoiled this little pet, so that she also learned to hide things from herself.The leader was very dissatisfied with this, his face turned black, how could the little pet have a secret with others behind his back?

Yun Hua flattered her face and said, "Didn't I see that the leader is busy with affairs, and I am afraid that Xiao Jin will be bored by herself, so I will show her around the scenery in our church hall? Xiao Jin, do you think so?"

"Hmm..." Upon receiving Yunhua's eyes, Wu Jin hurriedly nodded her head in response.

"Xiao Jin." Yan Qimo lowered her voice by three points, "Tell me the truth, what is she taking you to do?"

Wu Jin sneaked a look at Yan Qimo's cold eyes, and didn't dare to lift her buried head: "Sister Priest just...takes me to play around."

"Where have you been?"

Yunhua, who was not afraid of death, coughed twice appropriately, and what Wu Jin almost said immediately changed the content: "No...didn't go anywhere..." If Yan Qimo knew, he would not be able to look at that egg in the future .

It's better not to talk about it, Wu Jin made up his mind for his beloved baby, and also angered Yan Qimo.

"Yunhua! You go over there." Yan Qimo pointed to the corner of the wall, speaking angrily.

"Oh..." Yunhua thoughtfully stopped talking, and silently went to stand by the corner.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a bit, and the air froze for a while, Wu Jin pressed his lips tightly against the gaze cast on him.

The guards in the palace looked at each other: The situation between Miss Xiaojin and the leader seems not right...

Another guard raised his eyebrows: The leader is out of anger, he must have a cold war.Shh, let's keep quiet...

After a long time, the guilty Wu Jin was stared at until his scalp became numb, determined to defend himself again, and whispered: "Sister Priest really just took me for fun..."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jin was grabbed by the wrist, and Wu Jin's steps were unsteady, and he was dragged to the other corner by Yan Qimo staggeringly.

"You just stand here and leave when you are willing to tell the truth to me."

Yan Qimo's voice was icy and cold, and she sounded a little angry. The guilty Wu Jin didn't dare to disobey her, so she had to stand obediently facing the dark, square corner.

The body is straight, the head is lowered, and the feet that are subconsciously brought together because of nervousness... just formed a standard punishment posture.

Compared to Yunhua, who was dancing her waist and limbs, Wu Jin was indeed an honest and pitiful little girl.

"Take care of her." Yan Qimo finished ordering the guards next to her, waved her sleeves and left.

The leader froze the hall of affairs into an ice cellar, the attendants in front of the door couldn't help but shuddered, and immediately raised their spirits with a strong desire to survive.

After Yan Qimo finished handling half of the school affairs, she glanced at the burnt incense in the hall, her eyes froze for a moment, and soon a maid came in to put on new incense.

"Go and see what she's doing." Yan Qi didn't raise her head, still looking at the scroll in her hand, but the attendant quickly understood, nodded and retreated from the service hall, and went to the main hall to inquire about Miss Xiaojin.

The distance between the hall of affairs and the main hall was not far, and the attendants were in a hurry, so they came back with the news within a short while.

"Still standing?"

The attendant lowered his head: "...Yes."

Today is probably the longest day for the leader to deal with religious affairs since he became a Muslim. He never leaves the table in the hall of affairs. Even the lunch is prepared by the cook and brought in with the bowls and chopsticks.