Chapter 242: Return of the King (3)

‘He’s not seen in October, he is more handsome and taller. It seemed that he was no longer the frivolous young man with an angry horse in fresh clothes, but had transformed into a young general who could gallop on the battlefield and plan tactics. That armor made him even more majestic and amazing. In front of him, I seemed to be like a pearl covered in dust, losing its luster...' Qin Yiyao condensed madly, her eyes gradually dimmed.
"Huh? That seems to be the little Lord Mu Mansion!"
"It's really little Lord!"
"The little Lord is mighty! The little Lord is mighty!"
Some of the people recognized Mu Qingge, and the panic before suddenly turned into cheers in unison.
Before October, Mu Qingge's murder of Han Sheng in the street had already been spread among the people, completely subverting her dull image and making her a hero in the hearts of the people in one fell swoop.
Although she disappeared in Luodu for ten months, she has not let people forget it.
It was the same street, and the more dazzling little Lord Sir, evoked the memories in everyone's hearts.
The people cheered eagerly, making the sergeants guarding the city gate a little apprehensive. They were worried about troubles caused by the people's excitement, and were surprised at Mu Qingge's reputation in the hearts of the people.
The cheers of the crowd came into Mu Qingge's ears.
She is still calm, without arrogance or rashness. The cold eyes faintly swept across the excited crowd, and wherever she swept, she quieted down without exception, but her heart was still agitated.
"Is this the prestige of the Mu family in the Qin country? It is really eye-opening! When this messenger was in the massacre, he heard that the heir of the Mu family was a veritable dude, a piece of rubbish. But I didn't want to, a dude, It can be loved so much by the people, and the folk customs of the Qin country are really simple and honest!"
Among the crowd, a group of people with strange clothes and not farther forward heard a strange word of Yin and Yang.
Their clothes are obviously different from those of the Qin people. Their sleeves and trousers are tight, without cumbersome decorations, and the front belt is embroidered with animal-related totems, and they also wear a felt hat on their heads. The facial features are more three-dimensional and profound than those of Qin.
The speaker should not have a low status, surrounded by a crowd of people and stars.
Accompanied by him, dressed in plain clothes, it was the Prince of Qin and the King of Rui. Today, the two of them are people who were ordered to accompany the Tu Guo mission to visit the people privately.
But I didn't want to, passing by here, happened to be the scene of Mu Qingge returning to the capital.
The dazzling of Mu Qingge also surprised Qin Jinxiu and Qin Jinhao.
Of course, after Tu Guo's envoy said insultingly, Qin Jinxiu's face suddenly turned dark, and his eyes towards Mu Qingge were both jealous and full of murderous intent.
On the contrary, Qin Jinhao looked at the dazzling red figure, her eyes moved slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After the envoy had finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said something unclearly: "The news of the barbarian king is a bit old. Our little Lord Mu from Qin is no longer a dude. He is not only a master of the green realm, but also For the sake of justice for the soldiers who died in Yicheng, the Korean uncle who was the culprit was beheaded in the street."
"Oh? There is such a thing?" His cheeks trembled, and the envoy Tu Guo looked at the black-faced prince with playful eyes.
Qin Jinxiu snorted coldly, unable to make a gentle appearance anymore, but forced to endure the anger in his heart and asked: "Don't you want to see the beautiful scenery of Taolin, the king, why waste time for unrelated people?
"His Royal Highness said, let's go to enjoy the beauty of Taoyuan. Hahahaha..."
The arrogant laughter made Qin Jinxiu almost angry.