Song Qingshu had originally planned to rescue Mu Wanqing even if he had to expose himself. Who knew that at this time, another person would come up the stairs.
"Your Excellency should eat more. After this meal, I'm afraid there won't be another one." A handsome young man walked up and sneered as he looked at Mu Gaofeng, who was gluttonously eating.
"Murong Fu?" Song Qingshu recognized this person and couldn't help but be startled. What was going on?
Seeing that Murong Fu had come for Mu Gaofeng, Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and decided to observe the situation first.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his abnormal behavior, Miss Cheng asked worriedly.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu replied casually. His gaze was fixed on Mu Wanqing, afraid that something would happen to her.
"Oh." Previously, he had been very protective of her, but now his attention was obviously attracted by the other girl. Miss Cheng suddenly felt a sense of loss. Although she told herself that there was nothing between the two of them and that he didn't need to be responsible for her, she still couldn't help but feel her heart ache.
Seeing Murong Fu appear, Mu Gaofeng's figure trembled. He subconsciously touched the camel sword at his waist and wanted to get up. However, seeing that Murong Fu didn't intend to immediately attack, he sat back down. "I will eat and drink when I want. I will live a long life."
"Is that so?" Murong Fu smiled noncommittally and didn't argue with him. Instead, he called for the waiter and began to gracefully order food. Obviously, he had been chasing after her all this time and was very hungry.
Seeing that Murong Fu didn't attack, Mu Gaofeng began to eat again. He made up his mind that he would first eat and drink his fill. Only then would he have the strength to fight.
Song QingShu turned a blind eye to the hostile atmosphere in the scene and only had Mu Wanqing in his eyes. He blamed himself endlessly in his heart. He was really too careless earlier and did not notice that she was travel-stained all along the way. It looked like the two of them were avoiding Murong Fu's pursuit. However, why would she be together with a person like Mu Gaofeng who was completely unrelated to her?
"Big Beard, what are you looking at?" Although Song Qingshu had good intentions, now that he was wearing Tang Kuo Bian's appearance, in Mu Wanqing's eyes, it wasn't the same thing.
Mu Wanqing only felt that a strange man was staring at her without blinking, and his face was full of beard, which was simply repulsive. During this period of time, she was already in a bad mood, and seeing him "lecherously" staring at her, she immediately raised her hand, and a black light shot towards him.
Ding!
The bodyguard beside her hurriedly pulled out a knife and struck the poisoned sleeve arrow that she shot out to the ground. He pointed at her in shock and anger, "How dare you! You dare to assassinate our Daren!"
Just as he was about to rush over and capture her, Song Qingshu waved his hand to stop him. "Stop!"
Picking up the poisoned sleeve dart from the ground, Song QingShu thought to himself that she still had such a fiery temper towards outsiders. Comparing it to the gentleness she used to treat him, his heart immediately warmed. He took the sleeve dart and walked over to Mu Wanqing: "Miss' sleeve dart has fallen, please keep it."
Mu Wanqing looked surprised. She hesitated whether to shoot him again. The two of them were so close, there was no reason for her to miss. However, she was afraid of the guard next to him. In addition, now that they were facing a great enemy, she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. She could only snort coldly and snatch the sleeve dart back. Then, she turned her head to the side. Obviously, she didn't even have the mood to reply.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. This little girl really had a character.
"How dare you!" The guard next to him glared at him when he saw his master being insulted.
"It's okay." Song Qingshu stopped his loyal guard and said to Mu Wanqing with a smile, "Miss, if you need any help later, you can ask."
"One who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions." Mu Wanqing finally responded to him, but her tone was quite rude.
"Don't make enemies out of nothing!" Mu Gaofeng, who was next to her, hurriedly gave her a look and reminded her in a low voice.
Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes in annoyance, but she didn't make any further aggressive moves.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. He didn't mind and returned to his seat.
"What? You also have the door shut in your face?" Seeing him come back with his face covered in dirt, Miss Cheng couldn't help but smile inexplicably.
"I didn't expect Madam to learn bad things. You actually took pleasure in my misfortune," Song Qingshu said snappily.
"After being with you for so long, it's hard not to learn bad things." Miss Cheng pursed her lips and smiled.
On the other side, Murong Fu looked deeply at the two people who were teasing each other. The guard's knife technique was very fast and accurate. With such a guard by his side, this person's identity must be extraordinary.
Murong Fu couldn't help but be careful. After all, Song Qingshu had shown enough affection for Mu Wanqing. If they really fought later, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't give the order to help.
However, Murong Fu quickly shook his head and laughed at himself for being overly cautious. He, the dignified Nan Murong, was also famous in Jianghu. How could he be afraid of this person who didn't know if he was an official or a merchant? Although the martial arts of the other party's bodyguard was good, it was still far inferior to him.
Although Song Qingshu was teasing Miss Cheng, with his cultivation, he was able to see and hear in all directions. Murong Fu's reaction didn't escape his eyes.
Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. When his meridians were broken and he was at the end of his rope, if it wasn't for Murong Fu introducing him to Wang Yuyan, he probably wouldn't be where he was today. However, he had already repaid this kindness several times over. In addition, Murong Bo had previously captured Song Yuanqiao and the others. Later, he had crippled Murong Bo's finger. A grudge had already been formed between him and the Murong clan. It was destined that it would be difficult for them to become friends in the future.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! A group of people of all ages came up the stairs. The middle-aged man in the lead was modest and elegant. He had an awe-inspiring righteous aura and a faint purple aura on his face. Standing beside him was a beautiful middle-aged woman. She had a pretty face and her whole person seemed to be threatening. After the two of them came up, they quickly noticed the strange atmosphere on this floor and couldn't help but stop.
"Father, why did you suddenly stop?"
A young girl suddenly jumped out from behind him. Her figure was slim and graceful, and her voice was crisp and tender. She seemed extremely lively and cute.
"Senior Sister ~" The last person to come up was a delicate and beautiful young man. He had delicate features and was very handsome. His lips were red and his teeth were white. It was as if he was a woman disguised as a man. He had obviously noticed the strange atmosphere upstairs and quietly pulled on the young girl's sleeve.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel happy. No wonder the inns in the games of his previous life were places where incidents frequently occurred. Why was it that every time he came to the inns, he would encounter all kinds of excitement?
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