Chapter 70
But it needs to be believed by Mrs. Mao, and it is related to many people. Mrs. Mao does not dare to say where Mr. Murong is going, but she is afraid that Qu Yang will stay here forever, so... "Mr. Murong has already checked out and left. gone."

"When did this happen?"

"Not long."

"Thank you then." Qu Yang said coldly, then turned around and strode out of the inn.

Mao stared at the silver on the table, and then at Qu Yang's back.

Some dare not take it!

As soon as Qu Yang went out, he stood in front of a carriage, and said in a respectful tone, "My lord, Mr. Murong just checked out of the room today. I think what the woman said is true. What should we do now? Do we want to stay and inquire about Mr. Murong's whereabouts?" ?”

Inside the carriage, the jade-like Xue Wenyi rested his fingers on his forehead, and said in a lazy and gentle tone, "He has lived here for so long, there should be other people who have seen him, and I always feel that he is nearby, I will tell you Let's find out together!"

"Yes!"

Xue Wenyi got out of the carriage, dressed in pure white gold silk trim, which was gorgeous and set off his gentle temperament, which attracted the attention of many passers-by and whispered.

And Qu Yang quickly found out that the most famous place in the vicinity is also the most visited Huapinxuan.

Hearing what he said, Xue Wenyi smiled gently, "There is such a good place in such a small place? Then I'll go and have a look." They are all the places where rich young men go in the town. If they find out about Murong Luo's whereabouts, then Just a little more hope.

As soon as Murong Luo came out of the inn, he took Momo to the snack bar, and he bought her whatever Momo wanted to eat, and he was extremely generous, so it was extremely difficult to not attract attention, and with his outstanding face, With a noble temperament, some girls forgot to blink when they stared at him, but they still didn't dare to strike up a conversation.

He silently ate until his stomach was full, and he still wanted to eat, but he couldn't eat any more, and his immature face was wrinkled due to inner conflicts.

Looking at her, Murong Luo smiled involuntarily, his gentle smile like a god's, frightened the passers-by beside him, and stared at him obsessively.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Be careful to burst your stomach. Then your mother will blame me."

"But I still want to eat." Silently weeping.

She felt very happy being with Uncle Murong, as if Uncle Murong really loved her like her real father.

"How about I buy what you want to eat, and eat it when I get hungry when I go back?" After finishing speaking, Murong Luo couldn't help sighing. He really has never been so kind to a child. It's just a face, but it may be because of Yueniang, he wants to get closer to Mo Mo, and then he can't help but want to pet Mo Mo.

Suddenly, he really wanted to see their mother and daughter open their hearts and laugh beside him, without caring about other people's eyes.

Just thinking about this picture makes me happy.

"Yeah." Mo Mo suddenly smiled like a flower, focusing heavily on the melon seeds in her little head.

Murong Luo bought what she liked one by one, held it in his hand, and held his hand tightly in silence. In the eyes of others, the two of them are a father and daughter.

The topic of mass dissemination is the fastest. Knowing that there is a pair of rich fathers, the daughter will sell everything she likes. Fun toys are sold silently.

But silently wanted to see all the fun things, and Murong Luo became a little follower who gave money all the way down.

On the other hand, as soon as Xue Wenyi entered the Huapinxuan and saw the flowers that were still blooming brilliantly after their flowering period, he immediately felt that this Huapinxuan was not simple, and wanted to know how it was done.

So he asked for a place downstairs and asked Qu Yang beside him to inquire about Murong Luo's whereabouts.

After reading the account books, Han Yueniang realized that they had been out for a long time, and why they hadn't come back yet. After collecting the account books, she came out from the wing behind her.

As soon as she came out, she clearly felt a strange gaze falling on her, and she followed her to look over. However, she found that the other party was extraordinary, and she also found that the other party had the same aura as Murong Luo.

Could it be that she had misunderstood it?

Also, when did she become so sharp?Don't think about it, it should all have something to do with cultivation.

It's just that this person's aura is similar to Murong Luo's, so it should have something to do with Murong Luo.

Why do you think so?The reason is that birds of a feather flock together, and another reason is that in a small town like this, it should not be accidental that there is such an extraordinary nobleman.

When she was thinking about whether to go up, Mao's face became panicked. "Yueniang, Yueniang."

He frowned slightly, did something happen?Before she could say anything, Mao said in a panic, "Yue Niang, a man came to look for Mr. Murong just now, and he seemed to be difficult to mess with, so I didn't dare to tell him, Mr. Murong." Where is it, Yueniang, when you see Young Master Murong, you can tell him about it!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Mao, for coming here to tell me about this." Han Yueniang's sixth sense could confirm that the man with extraordinary temperament came to find Murong Luo.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm leaving first, there's still something to do at the inn." On weekdays, she ate the fruit sent by Yueniang, which was regarded as taking care of each other.

After watching Mao's departure, Han Yueniang saw the man in white walking towards her.

Xue Wenyi saw that she was dressed plainly and her hair was all up in a bun. She should be his wife, so he bowed his hands politely, "Madam, please forgive me for being a little abrupt. I would like to ask if you know the whereabouts of my friend Murong Luo?"

In fact, that's what he asked, but he learned from what she told the woman in the inn that the person in front of him knew 100% of Murong Luo's whereabouts.

Han Yueniang is not stupid either, from hearing his question, she knew that this man was very skilled, and she heard her talking to Mrs. Mao.

She smiled slightly, "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

Hearing this, Xue Wenyi's gentle laughter filled the first floor, and some curious people looked towards them one after another.

She gave him a very unusual feeling, different from other girls or wives he had seen, but based on what she said just now, he knew that the relationship between her and Murong Luo was unusual.

Judging by her posture, she should be the owner of Huapinxuan.

As a result, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be covered by a black veil, and the more he wanted to reveal it.

And he was really curious about the real relationship between her and Murong Luo, whether they were friends or...

There should be a lot of things he wants to know here.

"Ma'am, there's no need to do that. I just want to know his whereabouts. We haven't seen each other for several years."

I could hear the nostalgia in his words, "If he wanted you to know his whereabouts, why didn't he tell you directly? If he didn't tell you, it means that he just didn't want people to know that he was here." Originally, she wanted to inquire Let's talk about this person, and then go back and tell Murong Luo that now she thinks it's completely unnecessary.

She didn't know what happened to Murong Luo before, but if he didn't want to mention it, then she didn't want to ask about it, and she wouldn't touch the topic.

This is the best way for them to get along now.

Hearing this, Xue Wenyi had to look at Han Yueniang with admiration again, once again feeling that she was extremely different from ordinary women.

Han Yueniang didn't miss the surprise in his eyes, just when she wanted to politely dismiss the guest, Murong Luo took Momo's hand and walked towards the threshold with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Murong Luo's name being called silently and tenderly, Xue Wenyi quickly turned around without thinking.

When Murong Luo turned around the next moment, he raised his deep black eyes and stared at him.

Momo didn't hear Murong Luo respond to her words, so she looked up at him curiously, and asked with concern, "Uncle Murong, what's the matter with you?"

Han Yueniang kept wandering between them. She noticed that Murong Luo didn't reject Xue Wenyi's arrival. The gentle curve of the corners of her mouth gradually faded, but her eyes lit up slightly.

So she can be sure that they are friends.

She beckoned silently, "Mother will take you to rest, and let your Uncle Murong also rest."

"Oh!" Momo nodded obediently, and walked over slowly because he was too full.

Han Yueniang recruited another clerk casually to help take away all the toys and food in Murong Luo's hand, otherwise he would look too much like a nanny, which would damage his image.

She led silently into the back room.

As soon as Han Yueniang entered, Xue Wenyi laughed again, "I doubt if I am dazzled. I haven't seen you for so many years. So you are hiding here to play with your little girl's house." He has never seen Murong Luo. Which child is so good.

It made him wish he could figure out the real relationship between him and the proprietress of Huapinxuan right now.

"Why did you come?" Murong Luo led him upstairs.

Xue Wenyi walked up the steps and said, "Those people in the capital haven't seen you for so many years, and they haven't heard anything about you, so they thought you were dead." If he hadn't found out that Murong Luo had written a letter to his subordinates , Asking him to help with things, he couldn't even find Murong Luo's whereabouts.

"Last time I thought I could see you, but you asked Xia Yan to send lychee back to Beijing. You don't know that someone's face turned green with anger." Bottom disappears.

Seeing Murong Luo bring a man up, Han Xiaoyong hurriedly greeted them like the other guys, and led them to the upper class room, "What kind of tea does Mr. Murong want to drink?"

Murong Luo sat down on the seat, only to see him say flatly, "You can just call me Murong." The addition of the word 'gongzi' always felt that the distance between them has been widened.

Han Xiaoyong was slightly stunned, and then he realized why, and smiled gradually, "Okay, Brother Murong."

This time Murong Luo accepted his address, "Create whatever tea you want!" Anyway, the tea here is all prepared.

But for Xue Wenyi, this is the case. He feels that Murong Luo is reluctant to order this person, and this person is not as proficient in his hands and feet as other guys, and his facial features are vaguely similar to that lady.

There was a sudden light in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth smiled meaningfully.

Murong Luo couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, and squinted at him indifferently.

Suddenly Xue Wenyi smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, it's like a completely different person. You really don't look like the Murong Luo I know."

Murong Luo was silent, staring at him coldly with deep eyes, as if he didn't listen to him.

Xue Wenyi knew that he heard what he said, but just ignored it. He finally couldn't help asking, "You don't always dislike girls who are close to you. What is your relationship with that lady?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Of course." He doesn't want to know everyone's gossip, but he really wants to know.

"Then do you want to lie in a Liuzhou wooden coffin, or a sandalwood wooden coffin?" The cold and low voice was like a hailstorm on a hot day, making people shiver with cold.

"I don't lie in both coffins." Xue Wenyi said hastily, "I am also concerned about you. How many people in the capital are watching you. If your mother knows about this, I'm afraid she will make a mess of it."

(End of this chapter)

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