"Song Ren, let me go!" Mu Ning was tied up tightly and could only yell at Master Song to let her go.
Young Master Song chuckled softly, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said wantonly and arrogantly: "I just like your wildness. Otherwise, I will kill you right here. I think you like it here too."
When Mu Ning heard this, her face turned red and her expression became even uglier: "Song Ren, you'd better let me go, otherwise you will regret it."
Qin Zhou wanted to go down with the sword in hand, but was stopped by Fan Qingyi, who signaled her with his eyes to wait a moment.
Although the carriage stopped here to drop off the passengers, this was obviously not Mr. Song's destination.
"Regret? There is no such thing as regret in my life. You are the one who should regret, for sneaking onto me. But it doesn't matter, I will teach you how to behave. Don't worry, after you have seen how powerful I am, you won't regret it." Song Ren smiled and did not take advantage of Mu Ning anymore. Instead, he dragged her around the right side of the mountain pass.
He muttered as he walked: "If my father hadn't been home today, I wouldn't have brought you here. Just behave yourself, and when we get there, you can do whatever you want."
Fan Qingyi held Qin Zhou's hand and followed closely, finally stopping halfway up a hill.
Young Master Song dug around under a big tree for a while, pulled out a rope, and when he pulled it, a hole appeared.
After Song Ren pushed Mu Ning in, he also crawled in and then covered the entrance.
Fan Qingyi turned around and found Qin Zhou's face flushed. He then realized that he was still holding his hand and quickly let go, saying, "Although I don't know why Mr. Song brought Miss Mu here, this passage should be able to lead inside."
"Yeah." Qin Zhou responded as lightly as a fly.
The two waited for a while up there before following down.
In the mountain stronghold, the little prince, who was worried about by everyone, was making a fuss in the valley, with a group of people kneeling beside him to serve him.
"Grandpa White Beard, I've thought about it and it still doesn't work. Mother said that we shouldn't trouble others like this. If I hide secretly, mother will definitely be very worried." Murong Jin said, wanting to go back.
"How can it be a bother to others? Don't worry, I will send someone to tell your mother that you are with me." The old man sat in the main seat with a kind face.
Murong Jin was persuaded by his words, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Will my master come too?"
"They will come, they will all come. Don't worry, I will tell them before they get anxious. You saw when you came here just now, there are so many fun things here, it will be a pity if you don't play before leaving. Look, there are so many delicious foods, it will be a pity not to eat them." The old man answered very patiently and ordered people to bring all the desserts prepared in advance.
Murong Jin was very conflicted: "But, mother said that this is not a good thing."
"Little prince, you are no longer a child, you are a little adult, and you can make decisions on your own. Moreover, you have only been here for less than an incense stick of time, and your mother may not even know that you are missing. Besides, don't you believe it, old minister?" The old man watched Murong Jin gradually calm down and patted him on the shoulder.
"Then I'll wait for another stick of incense? If mother hasn't found me yet, I'll go back." Murong Jin finally calmed down, but he couldn't help glancing at the door.
The old man obviously didn't care about these things, as long as Murong Jin stopped making trouble.
Sitting on the armchair, he showed a satisfied yet obscene smile.
(End of this chapter)