Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

"Let's go back first. This is not the place to talk." As he said this, Shang Ce subconsciously glanced behind him.

I don’t know if Nan Qiao saw the flare just now.

But whether she saw it or not, it would be better to go back first.

Muchen stupidly touched the part of his head that was hit. He was so calm just now. Why did he get hit again in such a short time?

"Oh." He pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Then let's go back first." Muchen glanced at the people around him who were obviously holding back their laughter, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and greeted them.

What are you laughing at? Have you ever seen anyone cry?

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison.

"General, let's go." Muchen turned his head and looked at Shang Ce.

"Yeah." Shang Ce nodded.

As he nodded, he took a step forward subconsciously, and then—

“General, are you okay?” Muchen held up Shang Ce who was about to fall to the ground, “Why did you fall again?”

"It's okay." Shang Ce's expression remained unchanged, only the muscles at the corners of his lips stiffened slightly, "I've been standing for too long, my legs are numb."

As he spoke, he calmly stretched out a hand and pinched his thigh casually. At this moment, the sour feeling was slowly spreading up along the base of his legs like spring raindrops.

Muchen didn't notice anything wrong, and felt guilty when he heard it: "It's my fault for not getting here in time and keeping you waiting."

He should have rushed over here as soon as he saw the traffic light, instead of looking for other people to confirm, which delayed him a lot of time.

"It's okay. It's none of your business." Shang Ce waved his hand and stood firm. "Let's go."

"Ah."

Not many people knew that Shang Ce had gone out. During the time he was missing, it was Mu Chen and a few other close confidants who kept it a secret for him, and they simply claimed to be sick to outsiders.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had returned some time ago, his means were not very glorious and he could not show up for the time being, so Shang Ce's whereabouts had to be kept secret. He disappeared, and the search could only be conducted in secret.

Despite this, some news somehow leaked out of the camp, and people were always talking about Shang Ce's long absence.

Muchen and the others also knew that there were probably people who shouldn't have been in there. But Shang Ce hadn't returned yet, so in order to prevent the matter from being exposed, they could only keep it to themselves and investigate secretly.

Now that Shang Ce was back, all the rumors were naturally dispelled. The camp also settled down, at least on the surface.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

"General, the thing you mentioned has already been sent to Qianyao Valley." Muchen entered the study and said to Shang Ce who was leaning over the desk.

Shang Ce raised his eyes, his frowning brows relaxed a little, then he returned his gaze to the table and continued with the task at hand: "Got it."

"Anything else?" Shang Ce glanced at Muchen who was still standing beside him and asked.

"It's okay." Muchen shook his head, "I'm just a little curious."

"General, was it really the master of Qianyao Valley who saved you?"

"Could he be an imposter? After all, isn't it said in the martial arts world that he is a mysterious dragon that can't be found even if you invite him? How could you meet him so easily?"

It's such a huge amount of money, don't send it to the wrong person.

Muchen muttered secretly.