Qian Xishun entered the basement with his front foot, and Mu Qingao followed with his back foot and blocked him.

"Where did all this stuff come from? Where have you just been? ”

Qian Xishun's face was frightened by his sudden appearance, and it was originally a fatal thing to go to Kang Jue to get his belongings back, but now that he was discovered by Mu Qingao, he still felt that it was a matter of death.

"Lord Wang, are you hungry? I'm going to cook. ”

Qian Xishun pretended to be crazy and stupid in an attempt to fool the past, and the way up was blocked by Mu Qingao, he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, relying on Mu Qingao not to resist what he thought, and he didn't tell the truth, so angry that Mu Qingao locked him in the basement and was not allowed to come out.

After noon, a large number of people poured into Rongcheng, most of them homeless refugees.

Xie Min and Xie Ying were both dressed as men, their clothes were ragged, their faces were covered with thick dirt, and they hid their slender figures in Hu Ren's wide robes, which were very well disguised.

"Sister, where are we going now?" The two found a secluded place to squat, and Xie Ying, who had been hungry for several meals, took out a hard mixed bread from his arms and nibbled on it little by little.

“…… Find a way to mix the palace. ”

Xie Ying's hand shook, the miscellaneous grain bun fell to the ground and rolled out, her eyes widened in surprise, "Sister, we are here to assassinate Mu Qingao, why do we want to go to the palace?" It was where the king of Beihu lived. ”

"It's to go to the king of Beihu and negotiate a deal with him."

Xie Ying didn't understand Xie Min's arrangement, but when she thought of the rumors circulating in Da Zhou about the King of Beihu, her scalp tingled.

"Sister, they all say that King Beihu is a pervert, he can even kill his father and brother, how can he sit down and talk to you about a deal?"

"He killed his father and brother to compete for the throne, as long as we don't pose a threat to him, our lives are naturally worry-free, what are you worried about with me?"

Xie Ying sneered, walked over and picked up the dirty mixed bread, "Sister, if you want to go, take me there quickly, and strive for me to eat Beihu's food in the evening." ”

Night soon fell, and the last of the refugees came in just before the gates closed.

Eight of them quickly disappeared into the darkness after entering the city, picking up inconspicuous places to walk, and soon appeared near the Gaosheng Inn.

Mu Qingao sat in the lobby, Jiang Jue and Liu Yanping were the first to come in, and they did not make eye contact with Mu Qingao, but asked the young man standing at the counter if there was a vacant room.

The two settled down, and the other six stayed in other inns, and Mu Qingao got up and went back to his room.

In the middle of the night, Mu Qingao went to the basement, and Qian Xishun, who was shivering and shivering in the cold, rushed over.

“…… Lord, have you deflated? ”

Mu Qingao looked at him with a cold face, Qian Xishun took two steps back, Mu Qingao brushed his side and walked straight to the goods he got back today.

"I need a few herbs, you can find them now."

"Yes." Qian Xishun quickly picked through the pile of medicinal materials and respectfully sent them to Mu Qingao.

"Lord Wang, you should be angry now, right?" Qian Xishun looked at him with a hippie smile.

Mu Qingao didn't speak, hurriedly went upstairs, didn't close the basement door, Qian Xishun shook his head proudly, took out a few things from the pile of goods and held them in his arms, and went to the kitchen to make a fire to cook.

Liu Yanping was cleaning the wound on the back of Qingyun's head, and the medicinal materials didn't have time to boil, so he crushed them into medicine and sprinkled them directly on the wound, removing the rotten epidermis, Liu Yanping took out the needle and thread, and looked at Mu Qingao, who had a solemn look.

"Lord Wang, the back of Madame's head may have a scar in the future."

What's more, no hair grows around the scar, which is a cruel thing for a woman.

Mu Qingao held Qingyun's hand distressedly, his eyes were full of helplessness and regret, "...... It's me who is sorry for her. ”

Liu Yanping didn't speak, he didn't feel that what King Jing did was wrong.

If Song Qingyun's mother and son were left in Liujia Village, I am afraid that they would have died long ago, and it is better to have a scar on their head now than to lose their lives.

But who can say clearly about fate, if she hadn't met King Jing, she should have lived a dull life as a village woman now, and she would have been unknown until she died.

After completely treating the wound, Liu Yanping applied a needle to her foot again, and the blood released was no longer black, indicating that the end of her toe was gradually returning to normal.

At two o'clock, Qian Xishun sent a pot of sticky and hot medicinal porridge, Mu Qingao took a spoon and stirred it a few times, Qian Xishun said with a cheeky smile, "Don't worry, the wolfberries put in today are the best." ”

Mu Qingao didn't say to let him go, Qian Xishun kept pouting and waited for him to finish feeding Song Qingyun porridge, and wanted to come over to clean up the dishes, but his hand was grabbed by Mu Qingao.

"Oh, what are you doing? I'm going to break my wrist. ”

"What did you say to Kang Jue when you went to the palace yesterday?"

"Didn't say anything."

Realizing that he had missed his words, Qian Xi hurriedly changed his words and said, "Lord, I didn't go to the palace yesterday, I didn't go to the palace. ”

"Your weak heart has betrayed your heart, do you think I'll believe what you say?"

Qian Xishun raised his head and looked at Mu Qingao seriously, sneered and tugged at the corners of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice, "...... No. ”

"Qian Xishun, you go outside to take a look, how many people are targeting the inn, Kang Yu's safety will be handed over to you, you are the one who caused the trouble, you can settle it with your own thoughts."

Qian Xishun was anxious, he grabbed Mu Qingao's shirt in a panic and begged for mercy, "Lord Wang, I didn't want to trouble you." ”

After Song Qingyun woke up, Mu Qingao didn't have the time to deal with Qian Xishun, who was dead-faced, and seeing him go out dejectedly, Qingyun asked curiously, "What's wrong with the shopkeeper?" ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's getting old and your temper has gone bad. ”

Outside the door, Qian Xishun looked up at the gloomy sky, sighed and dragged his heavy steps to Kang Yu's room.

Seeing him come in, Kang Yu's expression was like stepping on dog shit.

"Your Highness the Seventh, I'm here."

Kang Yu had a straight face, looking cold.

"Your Highness the Seventh, you didn't go back to the palace last night, does the king know?"

Kang Yu gave him a blank look, and the back molars creaked.

"What conditions did Mr. Wang and Mr. Mu set? Why don't you see the king come here to ask for someone? Qian Xishun couldn't help but be curious, and asked shamelessly.

“…… Can you handle it? Kang Yu was so angry that his chest hurt, his eyes couldn't help but redden, his fists were clenched, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, and he didn't feel pain.

"Your Royal Highness, if you want to cry, I can borrow your shoulder, yesterday I went to the king's palace, and after he saw the note you wrote, he returned all my things, which made me feel incredible, I thought it was possible for the king to drag me out to feed the wild dogs in anger."

Qian Xishun said to himself, not seeing the forbearance and anger on Kang Yu's face.

He was tormented in his heart, when he was kidnapped by Mu Qingao the night before yesterday, if the king agreed to Mu Qingao's conditions, then he could return to the palace safely, but Kang Jue didn't say anything, and automatically made a way for Mu Qingao to bring him here.

He couldn't figure it out, why did the third brother, who had taken good care of him in the past, abandon him like this?

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