Chapter 395 People with Fire Bloodline (8)
"Mudi, isn't the scenery here beautiful? Wouldn't it be beautiful if you can't drink enough to drink with me? Wonderful?" Han Caicai's lazy and deep voice came from a distance.
As soon as Mu Qingge heard this title, she felt a black line hanging down her head.
"No need." In response with a cold face, Mu Qingge turned around unceremoniously, ignoring Han Caicai.
If it were someone else who was so rude to him, he would have died long ago, not even the dregs left. But, who made the person who treats him like this be his admirer brother?
Such a perfect person similar to him should be pampered more.
Han Caicai smiled, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes were shining brightly. Looking at Mu Qingge's tall and straight back, he raised his hand and put the wine in the glass into his mouth.
You He fetched water, walked to Mu Qingge, and handed over the water bottle.
Mu Qingge took it, raised her head and took a sip, the slightly cool water flowed down her throat, taking away some of the impatience in her heart.
"My lord, what exactly does Mr. Han want to do?" You He was also puzzled by something that Mu Qingge couldn't understand.
With a sullen face, Mu Qingge handed the water bottle back to You He, and said flatly: "Don't worry about it. When we arrived in Huandu, we got the news about the strange fire, so we have nothing to do with this person."
You He tapped her jaw lightly and stepped back.
After a half-day delay at the waterfall on the third floor, Han Caicai finally regained her interest and gave the order to set off.
Finally set off, Mu Qingge let out a breath of foul air.
After a day's journey, it took until noon on the second day to see the city wall of Huandu.
Huandu, the capital of Li State. Its scale is naturally not small, and its interior is even more prosperous than Luodu.
After entering the Huandu city gate safe and sound, Mu Qingge stopped Han Caicai's carriage.
The carriage stopped slowly. If Mu Qingge hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she might not have imagined that the inside of this dark carriage was so flamboyant.
It was only later that Mu Qingge found out that this carriage was able to open like a flower because it was equipped with a clever mechanism.
The door curtain was not opened, but Han Caicai's lazy voice came out: "What's the matter, Brother Mu?"
"Huandu has arrived, and the agreement between you and me has been completed. According to the agreement, you should fulfill your promise." Mu Qingge said in a deep voice with a cold face.
"Mudi, why are you so anxious?" Han Caicai said slowly.
'Of course you are not in a hurry. ’ Mu Qingge cursed in her heart, but did not say anything.
After a while, Han Caicai said helplessly: "Forget it. Since Brother Mu is so impatient, why don't we find a place to talk in front, and then I will tell you what Brother Mu wants to know?"
Mu Qingge made way in silence, expressing her attitude.
Han Caicai should be very familiar with Huan, so she easily found a teahouse with a quiet environment, and even more generously booked the next day to drive away other guests.
Soon, there were only Mu Qingge and Han Caicai in the cleaned teahouse.
The house where the two of them lived had a pleasant view of the lake and mountains outside the window. Sitting by the window, Han Caicai looked at Mu Qingge with her long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if she wanted to see her through.
Under the undisguised eyes, Mu Qingge looked a little awkward, and frowned slightly.
After a while, seeing that instead of restraining himself, he became more and more unrestrained, Mu Qingge said displeasedly: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at what the ultimate goal of Brother Mu's desire for the different flames is." Han Caicai said calmly.
However, these words made Mu Qingge's eyes shrink slightly, and her face condensed slightly.
She remained silent, because she wanted to see what this man knew.