The guard took the doctor away.
The warrior monks looked at Gu Jiao with despair. Gu Jiao tilted her head and smiled.
…
Gu Jiao came out of the side room, scratching her little back with a cue stick: "Huff~"
Mu Qingchen had lately been distracted by her various small movements, inexplicably finding her adorable.
There was something off about this thought.
Mu Qingchen decisively banished such stray thoughts from his mind, and said seriously, "Are you done questioning?"
"Mhm." Gu Jiao nodded, "They're not real Shaolin warrior monks, just a group of experts lurking in Shaolin. They've stolen Shaolin's martial arts and secretly serve the gentry families."
Mu Qingchen was somewhat surprised by this outcome, "Which family?"
Gu Jiao said, "The Han Family."
Mu Qingchen's brows furrowed: "It's actually the Han Family... It seems that they are targeting the Mu Family this time. No wonder they injured Mu Chuan so badly right from the start."
