However, Ye Qingqing really didn't realize that Kagel, that playboy, actually liked Gongsun Lin. Although Kagel was a bit selfish that night, he was powerless to protect one person, so choosing Gongsun Lin, whom he liked, was understandable.

Lu Mo had Gongsun Lin interrogate the gardener to see if there were any other female spies in the house. The gardener said that he was the only one and had no accomplices. This guy was honest enough, and what he said was credible.

Gongsun Lin locked him on the top floor; this guy would be of great use in the future.

After dinner, Gongsun Lin took them to Master Bailong's residence, which was less than an hour's drive away. It was a beautiful place with clear waters and lush mountains, and there were no other houses around, only some farmland. The entire mountain belonged to Master Bailong, but these farmlands were rented by tenant farmers, and Master Bailong was a large landowner.

The largest place in Country T is the King's territory; almost half of the land belongs to the King.

"That white house is where Master Bailong lives." Gongsun Lin pointed to a white house that was partially hidden among the greenery halfway up the mountain.

"Are there guards on the mountain?" Lu Mo asked.

Gongsun Lin shook her head, "I don't know, but this mountain is a forbidden area, and you are not allowed to trespass at will."

Lu Mo had a good idea of ​​what was going on; there should be guards. He told Ye Qingqing and Gongsun Yao to follow behind, and the three of them climbed up the back of the mountain. The mountain wasn't very high, and they soon reached the halfway point.

The White Dragon Master's house doesn't look big from a distance, but it's quite magnificent up close, resembling a temple. It has a particularly mysterious aura that inspires awe.

You can vaguely see some people dressed in monks' robes walking around inside the house, so there seem to be quite a few people inside.

"I'll go in first, you all wait here."

Lu Mo took out a black cloth and covered most of his face, leaving only his eyes exposed. By this time, it was completely dark. Mosquitoes were buzzing around him on the mountain. Although these mosquitoes were small, they were very venomous. A bite would cause a large, swollen welt, which could even fester.

Gongsun Lin was bitten several times, feeling itchy and painful, but dared not swat too loudly. Ye Qingqing casually sprinkled yellow powder evenly on Gongsun Lin's body, and the mosquitoes that were biting her scattered all at once, forming dark circles in the distance, but they dared not approach Gongsun Lin.

"Apply this medicine to the bite and the itching will stop."

Ye Qingqing tossed over a small bottle of ointment, and Gongsun Lin applied it with some skepticism. She had been bitten on the face by a poisonous mosquito when she went up the mountain before, and it took her almost half a month to get better at the hospital. She almost ended up disfigured. Was this ointment really that effective?

But as soon as she applied the ointment, it felt cool and refreshing, and it was extremely comfortable. Moreover, the redness and swelling subsided in no time, leaving only a red dot. Gongsun Lin was convinced that it was no wonder she could cure the old man; she really had some skill.

"Sell me this medicine, okay?" Gongsun Lin was reluctant to return the ointment to Ye Qingqing. She loved outdoor adventures, and if she had this ointment, she would never have to fear poisonous mosquitoes again.

Ye Qingqing readily agreed, "It's yours, consider it payment for accommodation."

Gongsun Lin happily put away the ointment, her impression of Ye Qingqing growing better and better. She was a very generous person, much better than Gongsun Yao, who was full of scheming.

The two waited outside for about fifteen minutes when the melodious chirping of birds rang out. After a few long and two short chirps, Ye Qingqing perked up, grabbed Gongsun Lin, and rushed inside, exclaiming, "Let's go! My man's taken care of!"

The birdsong was the secret signal she and Lu Mo had agreed upon: three long and two short birdsong meant everything was fine and they should boldly move forward; three short and two long birdsong meant danger and they should flee for their lives.