Mu Jinghong entered Hualian Pavilion and looked out. It was already raining.

"I'm afraid the rain will not stop for a while, so I'll ask the driver to go slowly."

Biluo said to Biyu.

Biyu went out and said to the coachman first.

Biluo held an umbrella on Mu Jinghong's head and walked towards the carriage.

Suddenly, I heard a horse's hooves running from the front and heading towards the palace behind her to the avenue.

When he looked up and saw the Lord Qin sitting on the horse, Mu Jinghong's heart suddenly tightened.

He actually returned to the city!

Thinking of the last time, Mu Jinghong pressed his heartbeat and his cold eyes kept scanning the armored royal guards running towards him.

Without any accompanying people or things, Mu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, let's go."

Seeing these extremely murderous people, the two maids' hearts also became tighter.

Mu Jinghong lowered his body and carriage.

After walking out for a while, he suddenly said, "Just in front, the teahouse, stop for a while."

"Miss, I want it..."

"I remember there was a restaurant next to the teahouse that sold sesame cakes, which tasted great."

As she said that, she got off the carriage.

The two maids couldn't stop them.

He hurriedly picked up an umbrella for Mu Jinghong to support him and followed him to the alley.

The old man who sells sesame cakes raised his eyes and looked at Mu Jinghong under the rain, and asked in a low voice: "How many misses are there?"

"Give me four."

Mu Jinghong looked back at Biyu.

Biyu took out a copper plate from her arms and handed it over.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew behind him, and the two maids were stunned on the ground before they even had time to scream.

Mu Jinghong's black eyes shrank, and his delicate body hid back. The old man hit her with one hand and hit her neck, causing numbness to make her eyes dark.

As the entrance of the alley was facing, a carriage was parked quietly in the rain.

A pair of black eyes captured the scene at the entrance of the alley.

"Master, that's Miss Mu's Seventh."

"You want to save?"

The man who lifted half of the curtain curled up his soft lips and asked with a smile.

Qingjiu: "..."

"Since you have spoken, the master should always give you some face. But this little stutter made your master cheat, and this time you have to pay back the capital and interest. This time, you won't be able to get this little stutter on your master's face, not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Qingjiu: "..."

With soft light, he lifted the curtain down with a beautiful man in the prosperous era.

Chanjiu quickly supported the umbrella.

Chu Qi took the umbrella and waved his hand: "You go back first."

"?" No need to follow him?

“Are there any problems?”

"yes."

Seeing Yuebai's figure disappearing into the misty rain and fog, Chenjiu hesitated and wandered around the carriage for a few times, so that the man would not be able to find someone if he remembered something.

When Mu Jinghong woke up, he was already in an unknown house outside.

An old woman with a mean face was smiling at her with a gloomy smile.

Mu Jinghong narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

"Miss Mu Qi doesn't need to know who I am. Although she stuttered a little, her face was really lovely!"

The old woman with a smirk looked her up and down, as if she was evaluating how to sell her for a good price.

Mu Jinghong looked around and saw that strange things made people unable to recognize where this was.

The old woman smiled gloomy again, "Miss Mu Qi doesn't need to look at me, nor do you have to think about someone coming to help me. After tonight, you won't need to think about going back to the capital."

"Since you know who I am, you dare to catch people and eat them, and you are brave."

Mu Jinghong stared at the old woman calmly with his eyes.

When the old woman heard her make such harsh words, her body trembled with a slight fat smile.

Mu Jinghong frowned. Since the other party knew that she was the seventh lady of the Mu family and dared to catch her, he must have the determination to prevent him from going back.

She struggled to fight her tied hands and legs, and frowned.

"You don't have to struggle anymore," the old woman came up and pinched her chin with her rough fat hand. "This skin is as smooth as snow. The lady raised by a wealthy family is still a good person even if she is a disabled person!"

When Mu Jinghong heard that sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Wait for the happiness, Miss Muqi."

The old woman smiled and let go of her hand, turned around and blew the light out of the house.

The room was dark and quiet, and lightning occasionally flashed through the window outside, dragging out shadows of Jingzhe.

Mu Jinghong struggled hard.

The other party didn't take his life immediately, which means he wanted to "sell" a good price and would definitely treat himself well during this period.

I don’t know who dares to kidnap myself in that place.
Chapter completed!