sir he is sweet

There is a two-story hut near the lake called Wangjiang.

"This lake calls out to Jianghu."

Qi Zhao squeezed the guy's warm paws, and reminded: "I heard that there is a very beautiful proprietress in Wangjiang, who is from Miaoyu. The dishes are fused with each other, and a lot of new things have been researched, which has attracted a large number of diners."

Only then did Murong Sheng get out of his thoughts about Hu Nu.

"Very beautiful lady boss?"

Murong Sheng blinked, and suddenly became interested, "How beautiful?"

The corners of Qi Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless, "Or... you can see for yourself?"

He pointed to the railing near the lake, causing Murong Sheng to "swipe" to turn his head and look there.

Sure enough, there was a figure surrounded by the crowd, what was he doing... catching fish?

Murong Sheng rubbed his eyes.

"This...is she catching fish with her internal strength? Would it be a bit wasteful?"

From such a long distance, she performed the appearance of catching fish from the air...it is really beautiful and glamorous.

"It's not internal force," Qi Zhao shook his head and smiled slightly, "it's something unique to Miaoyu, called control technique."

Everything can be controlled, and a few fish are naturally not a problem.

"Huh? So amazing?"

Murong Sheng looked excited, "Then let's go and have a look... Hey? What are you pulling me for?"

Along the way, Qi Zhao, who had remembered to tie him to his trouser belt, quickly pinched Murong Sheng's wrist and pulled him back.

"Your Highness isn't tasting wine anymore? I heard that the wine from Wangjiang Tower is the best in the southern region!"

Qi Zhao narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, that's right!" Murong Sheng just remembered and slapped his head, "There's still wine..."

but--

He reluctantly looked at the other side of the railing by the lake, and just said halfway, "Otherwise..."

The feet swayed, and the whole person was pulled away by a force.

Qi Zhao used his internal force to lift him up to the second floor.

"Ah! sir?"

Murong Sheng glanced at him suspiciously, scratched his head, and muttered softly, "Huh? I don't know why."

This person seems to be a little different from before, why is it weird?

snort!Who knows what people are thinking!The mind of the national scholar is really not something he can guess and understand.

Bubbles of resentment popped up in Murong Sheng's heart one after another, thinking in his heart, that person could take his own life as a no-brainer, and all his eyes were on sending him to that seat, so as to secure the world with himself, and return What can't be done?

A belly full of colorful intestines, hum!He is still angry!

Murong Sheng angrily pushed the door open and entered the private room on the second floor, completely unaware that the man behind him stopped in his tracks, staring at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him out of nowhere with gloomy eyes.

It just happened to be the proprietress who delighted everyone with her skills.

"Don't kneel."

One sentence stopped the proprietress' actions, the man closed his eyes lightly, his brows and eyes were cold, "There are too many people, don't make unnecessary exposure."

After saying that, he was afraid that Murong Sheng would wait for a long time, so he turned around and entered the private seat.

At the end, I didn't forget to add a sentence, "It's cold, add more clothes."

The proprietress was left alone with a dazed face, tears brimming with excitement, thinking that her master cared about her.

As everyone knows, Qi Zhao was just afraid that she would wear too little and Murong Sheng would be attracted by her beauty again.

In this situation, you can't take off your clothes by yourself, can you compare it?

After finally coming out to relax, Murong Sheng rested his chin, kept looking at the new dishes, and glanced curiously at the proprietress.

Is it because he is so handsome that the proprietress is allowed to serve the dishes in person?

The lady proprietress changed into a new outfit, she was neat and straight, easy to come and go, she introduced the dishes to the two with a smile, and there was an indescribable charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

Murong Sheng blinked and couldn't help curling his lips.

Forget it, after a while, even a blind person can see that the proprietress's eyes are glued to Qi Zhao's body.

Dare to fall in love with Qi Zhao.

Fortunately, Qi Zhao didn't turn his eyes away, and only talked to Murong Sheng calmly.

"This fish tastes good, try it, Your Highness—"

Murong Sheng didn't respond, and kept glancing at the proprietress.

Qi Zhao frowned fiercely, and glanced coldly at the proprietress.

The proprietress shivered, quickly bowed solemnly, finished serving the dishes, and then ran away.

Only then did Qi Zhao look away, and said in a neutral tone: "Your Highness, if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

Murong Sheng let out an "oh" and lowered his head to eat the hilly dish in the bowl.

He didn't forget, he was still angry!If you are angry, you must look angry!

Qi Zhao glanced at him and knew what this guy was thinking, so he couldn't help but smile warmly, looking for something to talk to him when he had nothing to say.

"Did your Highness see the dark army in the last battle?"

This guy is stupid, he can turn back with a little thought, so as not to have to put on a sullen face, the look of wanting to laugh but trying not to laugh, even Qi Zhao was tired of seeing it.

"Dark army..." Murong Sheng recalled while eating, "I did see them. I brought them there. After handing over the things at the south main gate, they will officially serve me as their master. An errand, it’s not too difficult—”

Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows, a little amused, "Then Your Highness... when do you plan to return to your mission?"

The southern border is full of dangers, those people have never stopped looking for themselves and taking them back for a moment, Qi Zhao is afraid that things will change if it is too late, no matter how troublesome they are.

But Murong Sheng shook his head resolutely after listening, "No, there are still things to finish."

Of course he couldn't leave. After the thrilling night, General Zhao knelt down in front of him, took him as his master, and tried his best to help him find the spies.

"what's up?"

Qi Zhao Nahan.

"Hmm..." Murong Sheng lowered his head to avoid his gaze, and didn't say much, "I just have something to do."

It's not that he doesn't believe in Qi Zhao, it's just that if one less person knows about such a secret, it is naturally less dangerous.

He ate with his head down, didn't say anything more, Qi Zhao poured wine for him, knowing that this guy was hiding something from him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It's not necessary, if the child wants to stay for a while, then he can accompany him, after all... It's close to that place, his physical condition is not as bad as it was in Kyoto, and he can still accompany the child for a stroll.

As for how those people sneaked in from Qinglongmen and touched the outside of their own yard——

Qi Zhao vaguely had a conclusion in his heart, since now that he has extended his stay in the southern border, he must free up his hands to tidy up Futu.

Too many people have lost their lives for profit and power. War and killing are the least things that can be contaminated. It's a pity—he was also one of them.

These hands are already dirty, so it doesn't matter what you touch again!