"Don't, don't, don't! I'm a notorious playboy in Luodu, but I'm actually playing with a little girl. It's too embarrassing to say it out, and it's boring to stay! Especially when the wise king is still there, it makes me hard to breathe. We're out of rhythm. I'm just worried that if we leave like this, we might offend the little princess." Fatty Shao immediately spit out the bitterness in his heart.
He didn't want to be around these royal children at all. He had to be careful in everything he said and did.
With just one glance, Mu Qingge understood Fatty Shao's thoughts and explained with a smile: "Princess Yonghuan is not a narrow-minded person. Besides, we have been with her for several hours. According to the rules of the palace, we will wait until she wakes up. After arriving, it’s time to return to the palace. So, it doesn’t make much difference whether we leave now or wait until she wakes up.”
Fatty Shao nodded in understanding and immediately said flatteringly: "The boss is the boss! I just don't understand the twists and turns."
"So you are suitable to be a dandy who doesn't worry about other things." It's not like Mu Qingge has never thought about using genetic modification agents on Fatty Shao. However, she knew the fat man's temperament better. He doesn't have much interest in martial arts and would rather study eating, drinking and having fun. Otherwise, even though his talent is mediocre, it would not be such a waste.
"While it's still early, let's go meet the person you mentioned." Mu Qingge, too lazy to argue with him, said the business directly.
Fatty Shao confidently patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely handle the things you tell me properly."
…
When I came back from outside, the moon was already on the branches.
Mu Qingge returned to Chiyun Garden alone, sat on a chair, and poured herself a cup of tea.
The person introduced by Fatty Shao had good skills, so Mu Qingge threw all the equipment blueprints to him. The two parties agreed to pick up the goods one month later.
She was not worried at all about the leakage of the blueprints for a weapon that was worthy of this time and space, because no one except her could assemble those parts, let alone guess their true use.
Taking a sip of warm tea, Mu Qingge's thoughts returned to what Qin Jinchen said.
What does 'If you don't like it, why not leave?' '
Slowly rubbing the edge of the cup with his fingertips, Mu Qingge fell into thinking.
Why, why could she feel a strange feeling from him even though she and the Xian Wang had no interaction? Then why did the wise king, such a low-key person, say this to her
Not happy, what do you mean? Don’t like the people here, or don’t like the environment here? Or does it mean that you are unhappy with your current life
Leaving… How to leave? She is quite cool by herself. However, she promised the real Mu Qingge to guard Mu Mansion, Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong.
The only thing that was certain was that when Qin Jinchen said these words, she felt the sincerity in them.
Mu Qingge's eyes darkened, and he murmured to himself: "Mu Qingge, Mu Qingge, as soon as you left, you left so much trouble for me to clean up. What kind of thing happened between you and this wise king? entanglement?"
Putting the tea cup down, it made a muffled sound when it collided with the table.
Mu Qingge stood up, turned around and headed towards the room where the medicine was refining. If you can’t figure it out, you don’t want to. She didn't have extra time to spend cleaning up Mu Qingge's interpersonal relationships now.
When Mu Qingge came out of Chi Yunyuan the next day, although her expression was a little tired, her whole mood was happy.
In one night's work, she not only successfully refined all the required medicinal powder, but also refined two batches of low-level elixirs. Compared with the disastrous failure in her first attempt, it was a qualitative leap!
(End of chapter)