They made an appointment to meet in the northern suburbs of Tuocheng at noon. Mu Qingge waited until three quarters past noon, but still no one came.
Riding on Hei Yan, the smile on Mu Qingge's lips became more and more obvious.
However, anyone who knows her well knows that when she smiles like this, it is when she is the most angry in her heart.
Seeing such a young lord, how far should you go? This is the experience of the Dragon Tooth Guards! As expected, except for Mo Yang and the two maids, the rest of the Longya Guards stood far away and did not dare to approach easily.
The wind blew the leaves, and countless leaves drifted down from the branches, and they were about to be stained on Mu Qingge's clothes.
Suddenly, a loud neighing sound sounded.
Hei Yan raised his head, and a layer of black flame burst out from his body, burning the fallen pages instantly.
This scene made the Dragon Tooth Guard take two steps back again, trying to reduce their sense of presence.
In the distance, the sound of horse hooves and wheels finally came.
Mu Qingge slowly raised his eyes and looked at the carriage approaching from far away, with a low-key appearance and a coquettish interior. A cold light flashed in his clear eyes.
As soon as the carriage approached, Han Caicai's lazy and low voice came from the tight carriage: "I went to bed late last night and got up a little late today. I'm late. Don't blame me."
These words seemed to be an apology for being late. However, in fact, there is no hint of sincerity.
Mu Qingge sneered and said calmly: "No problem, I know that Young Master Han has the hobby of being a gentleman, so it is normal to wake up late."
The atmosphere in the carriage became cold, and after a while, an extremely arrogant snort came out. '
"I won't argue with you, let's go." Han Caicai said coldly.
The two teams reunited and drove forward along the road.
On this day, Han Caicai stayed in the carriage and did not show up. Being so quiet is simply not his style.
Of course, Han Caicai didn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, and Mu Qingge didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Anyway, once we find Huoyun Yangyan, everyone will return to their original destination.
It was night, and the team set up camp to rest.
Beside the burning bonfire, Mu Qingge leaned leisurely on the tree trunk, enjoying Huayue's craftsmanship and Youhe's delicious food.
After a while, the sound of thin footsteps came.
Feeling that there was a shadow covering her, Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes and faced Han Caicai, who was all dressed up. He raised his eyebrows. Under the dim light of the fire, Han Caicai looked even more charming, and his aura was even heavier.
Without waiting for Mu Qingge's invitation, Han Caicai waved his sleeves and robes, and an attendant immediately came and spread a layer of brocade cloth on the ground for him, put on cushions, a low table, fine wine, and an incense burner.
Mu Qingge's eyes swept over the brocade cloth spread on the ground without leaving any trace...
Gold silk embroidery, hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, and thousands of flowers blooming. The exquisite and lifelike stitching seems to be water embroidery that is hard to find in Li Guo. What others couldn't ask for, this man wasted so much on, using it as a rag to isolate dirt.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows slightly and looked away. She felt a little regretful in her heart. If she had known that Han Caicai was so rich, she should have brought more things from the Wanxiang Building warehouse in Huandu that day.
At this moment, she seemed to understand why Han Caicai didn't mention the theft of Wanxiang Building after meeting her.
Anyone who is not stupid can guess that she did that. Because the condensate she had inquired about was among the missing items, and coupled with the relationship she had formed with Han Caicai before, she was the biggest suspect anyway.
Therefore, Han Caicai must know that she did it!
However, he didn't mention it, as if it had never happened. It turns out that people are too rich and don’t care about these things at all.
(End of chapter)