Chapter Fifty-Eight: Searching for the Person

"Although I am not close to your master, we are also partners, don't worry, I won't let him go." Mu Qingqing put on her clothes and set off with Gu Fei, she said that she had to save people back, otherwise she would have to suffer a lawsuit!

Jiangnan, it rained heavily for a whole day, and when Mu Qingqing arrived, it was already noon, and the smell was not easy to track, not to mention that it was raining, Mu Qingqing looked at the quagmire in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"That's where your master disappeared?" Mu Qingqing pointed to the river in front of him and asked towards Gu Fei.

Gu Fei nodded, and took out a jade pendant from his arms, the jade pendant was a fine mutton fat white jade, with a dragon shape carved on it, "This is the prince's personal thing, I found it here." ”

Mu Qingqing took the jade pendant, lowered his head and examined the terrain, because of the heavy rain, the river has widened a lot, according to the flow of the river, Mu Qingqing walked all the way to the north, I don't know how long he walked, between his nose, there was finally a fragrance.

The aroma was very light, and if you were not careful, you couldn't smell it, Mu Qingqing took a few deep breaths, and then he determined the direction, approaching the aroma step by step.

After the half-burnt incense, Mu Qingqing finally smelled it a little bit, but the stronger the aroma, the more bloody the smell rushed out, Weng Feiran, he should have been seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing sped up his pace a little, and finally found the unconscious Weng Feiran in a cave.

Weng Feiran's whole body was soaked, and his whole body fell in a pool of blood, and his face looked even paler.

Seeing Weng Feiran like this, Mu Qingqing frowned, and tentatively probed his snort, the cold body temperature was really frightening.

Fortunately, although the snort is weak, there is still some.

Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Weng Feiran in his arms, and looked at the broken arrow on his chest, Mu Qingqing carefully touched it, and this touch made Weng Feiran wake up.

Weng Feiran gasped, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Mu Qingqing.

"Mu Qingqing?" Weng Feiran's eyes were slightly dark, with a little surprise.

"Don't die here and trick me into buying the shop on West Street. If you die, I'll go to jail. Mu Qingqing said angrily, just as Gu Fei also came over, and the two of them hurriedly put Weng Feiran out.

According to Mu Qingqing's intention, he would heal his injuries here and then return to the capital, but Weng Feiran simply cleaned up the wounds and went to the capital in a carriage.

Mu Qingqing sat beside Weng Feiran, but her brows kept twisting.

Weng Feiran's expression was not very good, and he had been closing his eyes to recuperate, because of the bumps in the carriage, blood began to ooze from his chest again.

Seeing the red mark on his chest, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Why did you come back so desperately?" Mu Qingqing still couldn't hold back and told the doubts in his heart.

Hearing this, Weng Feiran smiled bitterly, "There are some things that I can't say clearly, by the way, can you use a kind of incense powder to cover the smell of blood on my body." ”

Looking at Weng Feiran's sick face, Mu Qingqing didn't feel distressed in her heart, "Yes, there is, but you look like you, at first glance, you are seriously injured and have not healed." ”

"Tomorrow is the emperor's birthday, and I must attend." Weng Feiran said firmly, as if he would not change his mind.

"Going to a birthday party? Come on, I think you don't want to live anymore, you received an arrow in your abdomen and back, and you let the water rush away, if you are someone else. It's been a long time since I lived. You are lucky to survive, you don't have a good rest, and you are still thinking about the palace banquet! ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to attend the palace banquet, Mu Qingqing laughed angrily.

Weng Feiran's phoenix eyes sank slightly, and he was silent for a while before he spoke, "I must attend tomorrow's birthday banquet, otherwise, Yan will be in danger." ”

The Yan country in Weng Feiran's mouth is the country where Mu Qingqing is located, but Mu Qingqing doesn't know where this danger comes from.

Looking at Mu Qingqing's confused look, Weng Feiran chuckled at her, his expression was a little more solemn, "For decades, Yan has been in dispute with border countries, and it seems harmonious on the surface, but in fact, neighboring countries have long wanted to tear through the camouflage and rob Yan of the resources of Yan State, tomorrow is the birthday banquet of the imperial brother, and the envoys of various countries will come to congratulate him on his birthday, if I am not there, no one can abbot the overall situation." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing still didn't understand, she looked at Weng Feiran in a daze, and asked out loud, "Does the emperor himself have no son, and you also want to do the job of receiving envoys?" ”

Weng Feiran just smiled at these words and did not answer.

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Mu Qingqing didn't ask anymore, and sat in the carriage thinking about the things next to him, which should have started today, but it was delayed because of Weng Feiran.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Qingqing felt very uncomfortable.

"The emperor is really, it's just a matter of letting you provide disaster relief, and letting you receive envoys, you are also a living person, and you can't be separated, Weng Feiran, it's really not easy for you."

Mu Qingqing glanced at Weng Feiran sympathetically, and suddenly felt that the burden on the man in front of him was too heavy.

It was also later that Mu Qingqing learned that the emperor did have two sons under his knees, but they were all overwhelmed, and in addition to eating, drinking, and having fun, he only had a crooked mind.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the carriage entered the capital.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the door, Mu Qingqing quickly got out of the carriage, and just wanted to say goodbye to Weng Feiran, but found that he had also come down.

Mu Qingqing frowned, "Weng Feiran, this is my home, what are you doing here?" ”

Weng Feiran smiled at her, "I can't go back to the palace yet, so today, I have to settle down in your mansion." ”

Weng Feiran said this, and he was about to walk inside.

"Mansion? Weng Feiran, I'm just a small room, I can't accommodate your big Buddha, besides, I only have one room! Mu Qingqing shirked vigorously, but unexpectedly, Zhou Liuyun walked out.

Seeing a strange man standing next to his daughter, Zhou Liuyun frowned, "Qingqing, who is this son?" ”

Before Mu Qingqing could speak, Weng Feiran stepped forward and saluted Zhou Liuyun, "Aunt Zhou, I am a friend of Qingqing, I have no place to live in the capital for the first time, I don't know if I can spend the night in the cold house." ”

Weng Feiran looks like a handsome son, but people are reluctant to refuse.

As soon as he heard that he was Qingqing's friend, and looked at him as if he was sick, Zhou Liuyun was a soft-hearted person, so he agreed.

"Mother, we don't have a room anymore." Mu Qingqing wanted to stop it, and whispered to Zhou Liuyun.

Hearing this, Zhou Liuyun touched Mu Qingqing's head, "You sleep with your mother tonight, this son looks pitiful enough, can you bear to watch him sleep on the street with injuries, besides, he is your friend, how can you not help your friend when his friend is in trouble?" ”

After saying this, Zhou Liuyun entered the house and stewed chicken soup for Weng Feiran.

After dinner, Weng Feiran went into Mu Qingqing's room to rest, watching that his room was occupied, and Mu Qingqing could only sulk in the front hall alone.