Qin Xiangxiang covered his face and groaned in his heart. How could she be so unruly! Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate! This scene is like the absurd dream she had a few days ago...
Mu Ting had no idea what she was thinking. He only watched in surprise as Mrs. Qin glanced at him and then covered her face tightly.
Mu Ting couldn't help but look down at himself.
Well, the clothes were disheveled and the wound was exposed. It looked really shocking. Madam Qin must have been frightened. He was used to it himself.
He held the door with both hands and his voice was a bit harsh: "Ms. Qin, it's really not necessary. I have something to do later."
After he finished speaking, he closed the door.
Qin Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief and put down his hands.
"Madam!" Hongxiu stood outside, looking a little uneasy. She was also holding a small wooden box in her hand.
Qin Xiangxiang's heart suddenly jumped.
"It was sent by a beggar," Hongxiu said. "As soon as the beggar put the wooden box at the door, he ran away. When the slave opened it without authorization, he found this small piece of clothing inside."
This little dress looks familiar.
Qin Xiangxiang recognized that this little dress was what Brother Ji was wearing that day.
Song Wanzhou was reminding her that there was not much time left for her.
"I can spare it." Qin Xiangxiang closed the small wooden box as if nothing had happened.
But Hongxiu asked her uneasily: "Madam, this little dress looks very much like Ji Geer's, why was it given to me by a beggar now..."
"Perhaps Mrs. Xu was short of money and too embarrassed to ask me for money, so she came up with this strategy."
This excuse was so lame that Hong Xiu looked like she didn't believe it at all: "Madam, if something happens, you must not carry it by yourself."
"Of course not." Qin Xiangxiang said with a smile. Naturally she takes care of things herself.
As soon as Hongxiu left, Mu Ting came out: "Ms. Qin, I just heard inside..."
"It's really okay. Prince Mu should go back quickly."
Mu Ting stared at her and suddenly laughed: "Madam Qin is really interesting. Although she is not very old, she always wants to support everything with her weak shoulders."
"Thank you, Prince Mu, for the compliment." Qin Xiangxiang also smiled lightly.
"We are people who share weal and woe. Mrs. Qin doesn't want to drag them down, but she can talk to me. If Mrs. Qin doesn't say anything, I won't leave today."
Qin Xiangxiang's eyes widened slightly: "How could Prince Mu be such a scoundrel!"
Mu Ting ignored her and sat down on the rose chair again.
Qin Xiangxiang was a little annoyed: "Prince Mu, I said it's really not necessary!"
"It's nice here, it's quiet amidst the hustle and bustle." Mu Ting closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "If you're hungry, there's delicious food to fill your stomach."
"Mrs. Qin, I think Prince Mu is very good. Madam Qin might as well talk to Prince Mu!" Aunt Yang appeared at the small door supported by Aunt Wang.
Even Aunt Yang came to join in the fun.
Mu Ting had known for a long time that Lord Kangde was living next door to the Qin family restaurant. When he saw Aunt Yang, he nodded slightly to her and said, "Kande Lord."
"Prince Mu is polite, but now that I have reconciled with Marquis Wenchang, Prince Mu can just call me Aunt Yang." Aunt Yang explained to Mu Ting, and then turned to Qin Xiangxiang and said, "Aunt Qin should speak frankly with Prince Mu. , that Song Wanzhou has a vicious heart, and he might even do some crazy things."
Mu Ting frowned and looked at Qin Xiangxiang: "Did Song Wanzhou hurt you? Is this wooden box something he threatened you with?"
At this point, Qin Xiangxiang sighed: "He just took my wet nurse, Mama Xu, and Mama Xu's grandson as hostages to blackmail me."
"This thief is so shameless!" Aunt Yang scolded Song Wanzhou again. Perhaps the scolding made her a little excited, and she covered her heart and gasped.
"Aunt Wang, please help Aunt Yang back to her room first. I promise, I won't carry it alone."
Aunt Wang was also worried about her old master's health, so she half-persuaded and half-pulled Aunt Yang back to her room.
Qin Xiangxiang glanced at Mu Ting: "I originally wanted to hide this matter, but now everyone is worried." When she said this, she was very angry.
Mu Ting was not afraid of her at all: "What did Song Wanzhou blackmail you for?"
Mu Shizi is really difficult to deal with. It seems that he will not leave unless she tells the truth. But she had already planned this matter, so what was the use of telling him? It just made him worry more. His injury cannot be healed.
Qin Xiangxiang thought about it again and again, but was still hesitant. Mu Ting was not in a hurry, so he took the fire sticks and lit all the lanterns in the small courtyard.
The spring breeze became warmer again, and the lanterns dimmed, casting a beautiful light on the floor tiles.
Separated by two walls, there were faint sounds of people outside, and spring insects began to chirp intermittently in the small courtyard.
It was not like the constant stalemate with Mu Ting. Qin Xiangxiang finally made up his mind and said slowly: "Song Wanzhou threatened me to be their sword to defeat Nangong Wenyue."
Mu Ting raised his eyebrows: "Does Nangong Wenyue know about this?"
Qin Xiangxiang shook his head: "Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't." The master's eyes and ears were everywhere, and it was difficult for her to tell. But to the master, she was just an inconspicuous piece in the big game he played. If she gives up, someone will quickly take her place. Such as Ma Niangzi, such as Achun, such as Man'er. During these days, she has gained countless happiness and sense of accomplishment. Does she have no regrets in this life...?
She was a little stunned.
"Now that I know it, I can't stand idly by. Do you have a plan to deal with him? Count me in." Mu Ting said seriously.
Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "Prince Mu, Song Wanzhou is not difficult to deal with. What is difficult to deal with is the person behind him. Even Nangong Wenyue still can't figure out the origin of the person behind him."
"Since we can't figure it out, let's break Song Wanzhou first and cut off his arm." Mu Ting said.
Qin Xiangxiang shook his head: "What if Nangong Wenyue wants to use Song Wanzhou to lure out the person behind him?"
Mu Ting looked at Qin Xiangxiang blankly.
The young lady's face was half hidden in the darkness, half clear and half blurry, making it difficult to see her true expression.
She was actually willing to be the knife that broke the ice and cut through the darkness and darkness in the capital.
He heard him ask her: "Does he know that you think so?"
"He" refers to Nangong Wenyue.
Qin Xiangxiang chuckled: "We have always been his sword." One after another, he slashed at Dasheng's imperial power. If it's dull or ruined, get another one. There are countless people who hate the imperial power of Dasheng, and there are many who are willing to pay the price with their lives.
"But you are willing to let them go?"
Qin Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment: "If Prince Mu can help me take care of something, I will be very grateful..."
"Then I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life?" Mu Ting snorted, "I will go back to Yanzhou in the future. I can't control that much. It's best for you to manage your own restaurant. Also. Yes, I don’t agree with what Nangong Wenyue wants to do.”
"Well, since Prince Mu and I have different opinions and do not collude with each other, then Prince Mu should please come back."
Qin Xiangxiang followed Mu Ting's words and gave Mu Ting an order to expel him.
Thank you whaleWendy for the tip~
