Chapter 463: Sir Alex Ferguson's cousin (3)

Looking at the little grievance, she also felt a trace of ashamed in her heart. She grabbed it and took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to her.
Mengmeng hurriedly hugged her hands tightly, her delicate little fleshy face suddenly blossomed with joy.
"Since it's okay, I'll go back first." She didn't dare to stay too long for fear of causing Si Mo's suspicion.
"Wait, Lord Yin." Mengmeng hurriedly stopped Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge looked at her suspiciously.
Mengmeng stuffed a pill into her mouth and said, "The bloodline of the main silver has been activated, don't you try the refining device?"
This proposal made Mu Qingge a little moved.
However, the timing is not right now.
In the end, she shook her head and said to Mengmeng: "No hurry."
After all, a flash of body left the space.
When she opened her eyes, she met Si Mo's deep amber eyes. The man's eyes were smiling, but the feeling made Mu Qingge feel like he was seen through. He turned his head awkwardly and looked away from him.
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Si Mo said that the place where they rest is only one day away from where they are from Moyang.
So, at dusk, their carriage has arrived at the agreed place.
Long Fangwei, who had been waiting here for a long time, and the second maidservant of Youhe, all stood eagerly waiting in the sunset.
Beside them, there are four attendants of Han Caicai. These few days of getting along has made the two groups of people familiar, but they have not been too intimate.
After all, the relationship between the masters is not necessarily an enemy or a friend.
While waiting, a black carriage finally appeared at the end of the road.
Under the eaves of the car, there is a golden wind chime. As the carriage drove, it kept making a crisp sound.
"Is the Lord Ferguson back?" Huayue asked, standing on tiptoe, straightening her neck and looking at the carriage, to the young lotus beside her.
You He shook his head, but he also looked forward to it in his eyes.
Soon, everyone noticed the carriage.
The same expectation appeared in the eyes of both parties.
After a while, the carriage came to the crowd and gradually stopped.
This move made everyone who was waiting a happy heart, and they all embraced.
The car curtain opened, revealing a touch of red, like a scorching sunset, which complements the sunset on the horizon.
Mu Qingge jumped off the carriage, and as soon as he stood firmly, he saw two girls running towards him.
"Little Sir!"
Youhe and Huayue rushed to Mu Qingge's side, surrounded her from left to right, and looked carefully.
Mu Qingge said amusedly: "I haven't lost a piece of meat, and I'm not injured. Don't look at me like this."
At this time, Mo Yang came with Longfangwei, worried about kneeling in front of Mu Qingge, clasping his fists and bowing his head in a big ceremony: "Master!"
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw to get them up.
At this time, Han Caicai's attendant walked over and said with a solemn expression: "Lord Mu, you are going with my young master. Now that you are back, dare to ask where my young master is?"
In that tone, it was as if Mu Qingge had done something to their young master.
In an instant, the atmosphere that was still harmonious before became tense. Longyawei led by Mo Yang quietly surrounded the four of them, waiting for Mu Qingge's order.
The four of them looked around, and also drew out their weapons, looking angrily at Mu Qingge.
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth curled, and he let out a sneer, waved his hands to Mo Yang and the others, and looked at the four attendants sarcastically: "Do you think I killed your young master?"