Chapter 716: Conspiracy
"Childe has picked a jade that he likes?" Song Yao saw that Murong Beihai seemed to be interested in everything, but his eyes never stopped at any piece of jade, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.
saw Murong Beihai shook his head, as if he was a little distressed.
"These ......"
The smile on Song Yao's face remained unchanged, "But you didn't see what you liked?" ”
"Not really, I think everything is good, but ......"
Song Yao smiled when he heard this, "Childe doesn't have to be so entangled, you might as well tell me what you want in your heart, Song is good to find it for Childe?" ”
Murong Beihai's eyes lit up, and he said with a little joy: "I'm troublesome Boss Song." ”
"It's okay, since the son has entered this Lingyue Fang, he is naturally Song's guest, and it is Song's duty to solve problems for the guests and choose his beloved jade."
Song Yao smiled slightly, and he was gentle and elegant, and Mu Yunge couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it.
Mu Yunge's disgusted expression, which provoked Lin Xuanqing, unconsciously fell on Mu Yunge.
"Yunge, this is?"
"I've never seen Song Yao look like a boss like this. Sure enough, there is no treachery, no business! Mu Yunge said with a sigh, and at the end, he shook his head slightly.
Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, it was Lin Xuanyu who whispered ambiguously in Mu Yunge's ear: "What did you tell him just now?" ”
Mu Yunge was provoked by the hot air spraying on his neck when Lin Xuanyu spoke, and he unconsciously shrunk his neck, "What are you doing so close?" ”
Seeing Mu Yunge's dodging appearance, a trace of loss flashed in Lin Xuanqing's eyes, "What?" Am I a Flood Beast? ”
Mu Yunge looked at him a little speechlessly, not understanding why Lin Xuanqian was so good, why he suddenly had a convulsion again.
What are you crazy about ......? The remaining words could no longer be said when Mu Yunge turned to meet Lin Xuanqing's eyes.
Seeing Lin Xuanqing looking at her sadly, with a trace of imperceptible injury in her expression, Mu Yunge suddenly softened and explained what happened just now.
"So, you suspect there's something wrong with him?"
Mu Yunge nodded, and her face became unconsciously solemn when talking about business.
"Now I just hope that Song Yao can ask something out of his mouth, right?"
"Childe looks at this hosta to your liking?" After listening to Murong Beihai's description, Song Yao took out a sealed and extremely fine box from a corner.
As soon as Fang opened it, he attracted all of Murong Beihai's attention.
The hosta has smooth lines and a high jade color, and there is no trace of carving.
"What is this?" There is no shortage of these jades in the Western Regions, but this is the first time he has seen such ingenious craftsmanship.
"Song got it by accident." Seeing that Murong Beihai's gaze was really attracted by this hosta, Song Yao couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips and show a smile.
"If the son likes it, this hosta will be given to the child."
Murong Beihai was shocked, and his gaze at Song Yao finally changed, "Boss Song is willing?" ”
Song Yao smiled slightly: "Didn't Childe say that he had a fate with Song before?" This hairpin is a gift from Song to his son. ”
"This ......"
Murong Beihai hesitated, but still pushed away the wooden box handed over by Song Yao.
"No merit, thank you Boss Song for your kindness."
Song Yao insisted on handing over the wooden box, "Childe doesn't have to be formal, Song Mou's view of Gongzi's clothes is not like a person from the Central Plains, if Gongzi feels ashamed of Song, you might as well talk to Song about things in the Western Regions." ”
Hearing him mention the Western Regions, Murong Beihai's eyes looked at Song Yao's gaze coldly, and he also began to be a little guarded.
Seeing this, Song Yao smiled slightly as if he couldn't feel his defense, and there seemed to be some sadness between his eyebrows, "Don't hide it from the son, Song usually likes to play in the mountains and rivers, but what can I ......do?"
He didn't say the rest of the words, but Murong Beihai understood it strangely.
The defense on his body faded like a tide, and when he looked at Song Yao's gaze, he unconsciously brought a little sympathy.
"If Boss Song likes it, then I'll talk about it." Murong Beihai began to tell Song Yao about some things in the Western Regions.
Song Yao looked at him with a serious expression, as if he was very interested in everything he said.
Murong Beihai would have paid a little attention at first, and then he was no longer on guard.
Mu Yunge looked at the two chatting and looked at the sky a little speechless.
I don't know when Song Yao will finish talking.
"Yun Ge is tired?"
Lin Xuanqing saw the tiredness between Mu Yunge's eyebrows and eyes, and was a little distressed, and reached out to hold Mu Yunge into his arms, but was avoided by Mu Yunge.
"Men and women don't kiss, it's better for Lord Lin to be self-respecting."
Lin Xuanyu looked at the empty embrace and was silent for a long time.
"Bang!"
The dazzling fireworks exploded in the sky, and Mu Yunge realized that it was already dark.
"Childe, it's time to go back to the station."
Murong Beihai glanced back at the sky and got up a little reluctantly.
"Thank you so much for today." Before going out, Mu Yunge smiled slightly and thanked Song Yao.
Song Yao also lowered his head slightly, and took the opportunity to say in Mu Yunge's ear: "The purpose is not pure, you have to be careful." ”
got the result similar to his guess, Mu Yunge's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was cold.
"Over there?"
Murong Beihai walked out of Lingyue Fang, and when he saw that many people were walking in one direction, he asked curiously.
Mu Yunge glanced at the direction of the flow of the crowd, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, "It's a temple, these people are all going to make a wish." ”
Hearing the word wish, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in Murong Beihai's eyes, and he turned around and walked over there.
"Let's go check it out."
Mu Yunge frowned slightly when he saw the crowded crowd, disagreeing in his heart.
With such a dense crowd, if something goes wrong with this Murong Beihai......
When Mu Yunge was about to open his mouth to refuse, Lin Xuanqing took the first step to speak: "No! ”
Murong Beihai looked at Lin Xuanqi with some displeasure.
The man had an inexplicable hostility towards him from the very beginning, which made him very uncomfortable.
"What do you mean? My son said that he was going to make a wish. ”
"It's not that I don't want to let my son go, it's just that this time is mixed, I'm afraid that there are assassins mixed in, and it won't be good if I hurt you." Mu Yunge saw that the two seemed to be arguing, and hurriedly explained.
Murong Beihai glanced at the temple, glared at Lin Xuanyu unwillingly, and then went in the direction of the translation hall.
Sending this His Royal Highness Murong Beihai back to the post house safely, Mu Yunge finally breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly towards Nanfu with Lin Xuanqing.
Seeing this, Lin Xuanqi couldn't help but tease her with some amusement: "You have to be responsible for your own trouble." ”
Mu Yunge glanced at Lin Xuanyu sadly when he heard this.
She was so tired, Lin Xuanqi was not only uncomfortable, but also ridiculed her here, and she couldn't help but feel angry at the moment.
"Lin Xuanqing, are you getting bolder?"
Lin Xuanqi was about to say something, but was interrupted by a warm voice: "It seems that I came by accident?" ”
"Song Yao? What are you doing here? ”
Song Yao walked quickly to Mu Yunge and handed a small green medicine bottle to Mu Yunge's hand.
"After you left, I found this in the store and sent it to you."
"What is this?" Mu Yunge looked at the small medicine bottle in the moonlight, and found a mark at the bottom of the bottle.
"It's His Highness Murong Beihai!"
Song Yao nodded, Mu Yunge's face instantly became serious, and when he was about to ask what news Song Yao and that Murong Beihai got from chatting today, they found that someone seemed to be following them all the time.