Looking at the person in front of him, Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows. "It seems that this is no coincidence."
"I know that if you come back, you will definitely go to Falling Star City." Parked on the snow was a coquettish and luxurious spirit beast car, and standing in front of the car was a man dressed very coquettishly.
He has a pair of narrow eyes and a face so beautiful that even women would be jealous.
Even in winter, under the flying snow, his clothes were still loose and loose, making his collarbone and chest line faintly visible.
"So, you have been sending people to keep an eye on Falling Star City?" Mu Qingge told his answer here.
Han Caicai twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but the sadness and joy in his smile could not be seen. "It seems that when you come back this time, you don't want to disturb too many people."
Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing.
She came back this time to take her relatives to the Gods and Demons Continent, to the Ninth Heaven, to wait for them to attend her wedding.
The scene of returning home in fine clothes, returning home in glory, and making it known to everyone is not in line with her personality. That's why I don't want to alarm anyone.
"I guessed it right." Han Caicai smiled.
Mu Qingge walked over with her hands behind her back and asked, "I guessed it right, so what?"
Han Caicai lowered his eyes and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "We haven't had a drink together for a long time, are you interested?"
drink wine
Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly.
It seemed that only by doing this, the relationship between her and Han Caicai could return to the past.
Mu Qingge did not refuse and followed him into the spirit beast car.
Han Caicai's spirit beast car is very large and extremely luxurious inside. Even the fuel in the charcoal stove is extraordinary. However, with Han Caicai's temperament, all this is normal.
If one day he doesn't pay attention to these things, it will make people feel strange.
Mu Qingge and Han Caicai sat opposite each other. Outside the window of the Spirit Beast Car, one could see the snowy scene. The car was very warm, and a lot of fine wine had been placed by the stove.
Han Caicai knew that Mu Qingge didn't like to use drinking utensils to drink, so he was not prepared.
"Is the wine from the Gods and Demons Continent as good as the wine from the Middle Ages?" Han Caicai broke the seal on a wine jar and handed the wine jar to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge took it and lowered her head to smell it. Wine is good wine. only…
She took a sip and the strong liquor entered her throat, but the taste was no longer the same as before.
Han Caicai seemed to have seen the meaning in her expression, and said with a wry smile: "I broke a good hand. If I didn't have such wishful thinking at the beginning, maybe in your heart, I would still be the friend you can be close to."
Mu Qingge put down the wine jar and said to him, "There is no need to mention the past."
Han Caicai twitched the corner of his mouth and asked again: "Do you still hate me?"
Mu Qingge took a deep breath and said to him: "Han Caicai, the feeling of getting along with people will be different depending on their choices. I admit that at first, I thought you were a potential opponent and a We can make friends. But later on... even if we have settled our differences, there are still some knots that cannot be wiped away."
"I understand." Han Caicai lowered his eyes.
Mu Qingge did not continue talking, picked up the wine jar again, and bowed to him, "Done." After that, she raised the wine jar high, raised her head and drank.
Han Caicai looked at her, smiled with relief, and picked up his own wine jar and drank.
When two people drink, it's a big drink, and there's no need for snacks or any atmosphere. Drinking is just drinking, and everything goes without saying.
After drinking one jar, drink another jar...
Neither of them said another word until they drank all the wine that Han Caicai had prepared in the carriage.
Mu Qingge slammed down the empty wine jar, raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said to him, "I've finished the wine, take my leave."
Han Caicai raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge who was standing up. He said, "I'll give you a ride."
"No need." Mu Qingge decisively refused.
Suddenly, she disappeared from Han Caicai's eyes.
Han Caicai frowned, his eyes looking lost. Staring at the place where Mu Qingge was standing before, he murmured to himself: "Why are you always more chic and decisive than ordinary people? Do you know that your coolness and decisiveness can sometimes be really ruthless?"
He smiled bitterly, "But, I'm just a bitch. I know you won't give me a good look, but I hope I can look at you one more time."
He let out a long sigh, stumbled out of the car with the last sip of wine bottle left in his hand. He grasped the pillar of the carriage with one hand and leaned on it. He held the wine bottle high in his hand and raised his head to the sky. He said with a drunken smile: "My wish is your joy!"
…
Mu Qingge's departure was so free and unrestrained that he didn't take a single cloud with him.
After bidding farewell to Han Caicai, she came directly to Fusha City and appeared in the small courtyard where she once lived among the San tribe. Likewise, she didn't want her return to cause much of a sensation.
Mu Qingge looked around the small courtyard. Everything was exactly the same as when she left for the last time. There was also that big tree. Under that tree, she and Jiang Li often talked to the moon. Everything seemed like yesterday, but things were different.
After restraining his emotions, Mu Qingge's consciousness spread out and found King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.
'Grandpa, Xuewu, I'm back. I'm in the small courtyard...'
Mu Qingge's words suddenly appeared in the minds of King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.
Both of them were startled, and their hearts suddenly became ecstatic.
According to Mu Qingge's instructions, without disturbing anyone, the grandfather and grandson headed towards the small courtyard from different places in the Sang family.
When the two of them arrived at the small courtyard, they saw a stunning woman in a battle suit and red dress lying on the rocking chair under the big tree.
After not seeing her for decades, she still looks the same as when she left!
If they hadn't really spent decades and waited for decades, I'm afraid at this time, they would have thought that she had never left.
"Boss!"
Mu Xuewu was so excited that she ran towards the tree.
Mu Qingge, who was lying on the rocking chair with her eyes closed to rest, opened her eyes and saw Mu Xuewu running towards her, and also saw King Sang Shun standing not far away, looking at her with emotion.
She stood up and smiled at the two. "Grandpa, Xuewu, long time no see."
"I'm back! It's good to be back!" King Sang Shun murmured, walking towards Mu Qingge. His eyes were slightly wet and red, but he suppressed them.
Mu Xuewu, however, was already crying with joy. She grabbed Mu Qingge's hand and choked with sobs: "Boss, you haven't come back for so long. We don't know how worried we are about you."
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "There's nothing to worry about. I've always been fine."
"We know, but we are still worried." Mu Xuewu said.
"My child, thank you for your hard work." King Sang Shun walked up to Mu Qingge and looked at him carefully before saying with emotion.
"Boss, how long can you stay this time?" Mu Xuewu said anxiously.
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I'll pick you up and go together."
(End of chapter)