Jealous

The men walked into the town thinking that they might actually be able to stay at the same inn as those people! When they thought of this, their smiles deepened a bit more and their steps became brisk. 

Feng Jiu's carriage came to a stop in front of an expensive inn. Leng Hua jumped off the carriage first and said: "Master, Hell's Lord, wait here for a moment. I'll go and ask if there are any rooms available."

Feng Jiu responded from inside the carriage and continued to play with the two children. She looked at Little Yue'er, who was being held in Xuanyuan Mo Ze's arms, her little mouth drooling and smiling, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Look at this child, she's drooling again and she's stained your clothes."

Xuanyuan Mo Ze took a handkerchief and gently wiped his daughter's saliva dotingly and said: "It's fine, it will dry in a while."