Chapter 395: People of Fire Blood (8)

"My brother, isn't the scenery here beautiful? Wouldn't it be beautiful if I can't drink a few drinks with me? Wonderful?" In the distance, Han Cai Cai's lazy and low voice slowly Came.
Upon hearing this name, Mu Qingge felt a black line hanging down.
"No need." Responded with a cold face, Mu Qingge turned around unceremoniously and ignored Han Caicai.
If someone else was so rude to him, I'm afraid he would have died long ago. But, who makes those who treat him like this be his admiration?
Such a perfect person who is similar to him should be spoiled more.
Han Caicai's mouth was grinning, her narrow phoenix eyes glowed again and again. Seeing Mu Qingge's upright back, he raised his hand and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.
You He fetched water, walked to Mu Qingge's side, and handed the kettle over.
Mu Qingge took it, raised his head and took a sip, the cool water running down her throat also took away the impatience in her heart.
"Little Sir, what the does Young Master Han want to do?" You He was also puzzled about what Mu Qingge couldn't see through.
Mu Qingge sullen his face, handing the kettle back to You He's hand, and said faintly: "Don't pay attention. When I arrived at Huandu, I got the news of the strange fire, this person has nothing to do with us.
You He lightly tapped his jaw and stepped back.
After a short half-day delay at the three-level waterfall, Han Caicai became interested and ordered to set off.
Finally setting off, Mu Qingge let out a sigh of foul breath.
One day's journey, I was tossed until noon on the second day before I saw the city walls of Huandu.
Huandu, the capital of Li State. Its scale is naturally not small, and even Biluo is more prosperous.
Entering the Huandu city gate safe and sound, Mu Qingge stopped Han Caicai's carriage.
The carriage came to a halt slowly, if it hadn't been for Mu Qingge to see it with his own eyes, I would have never imagined the dark carriage with such a slapstick inside.
Mu Qingge only later learned that the carriage could be opened like a flower because it was equipped with clever mechanisms.
The curtain did not open, but Han Caicai's lazy voice came out: "What's wrong with Brother Mu?"
"Huandu has arrived, and the agreement between you and me has been completed. According to the agreement, you should fulfill your promise." Mu Qingge said with a cold face and said solemnly.
"Why is Brother Mu so impatient?" Han Caicai said slowly.
‘You are naturally not anxious. Mu Qingge slandered in his heart, but didn't say a word.
After a short while, Han Caicai said helplessly: "It's fine. Since Brother Mu is so anxious, why don't we find a place in front of us to talk, how can I tell you what Brother Mu wants to know?"
Mu Qingge was silent and let the way open, expressing his attitude.
Han Caicai should be very familiar with Huan, and easily found a teahouse with a quiet environment, and even more generously, the next day, driving away other guests.
Soon, there were only Mu Qingge and Han Caicai in the cleaned teahouse.
The room where the two of them were in, the window just facing the lake and mountains, the scenery was pleasant. Sitting leaning against the window, Han Caicai's long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Mu Qingge, as if she wanted to see her transparently.
Under the unabashed gaze, Mu Qingge was a little awkward, frowned.
After a while, seeing him not only not constraining, but becoming more arrogant, Mu Qingge said displeased: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at what is the ultimate goal of Mu's desire for different fire." Han Caicai said calmly.
However, these words made Mu Qingge's eyes shrunk slightly and his face slightly condensed.
She was silent, trying to see what the man knew.