Chapter 358 First World Chang'an (Eleventh)

"My lord, my lord, King Han's men are here." The servant rushed over, out of breath.

King Han?The man of the hour that he could even hear about in the frontier.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the man opposite, only to see that his already pale complexion became even paler.

"He must have come to me for his sister." The man's voice trembled slightly.

Mu Yu raised her eyebrows. According to what I heard, King Han does have a sister, but the relationship between the two doesn't seem to be very good.

"His sister and you..." Mu Yu deliberately hesitated to speak, her eyes were fixed on the man, not letting go of any expression on his face.

"I didn't do it, I didn't do it." The man frowned tightly, shaking his head desperately in denial.

Mu Yu pursed her lips, this matter seemed to be getting more and more confusing.

At this moment, Mu Yu instantly felt the coolness coming from behind.

Mu Yu turned around slowly, just saw a young man dressed in black, his handsome features could fascinate a group of girls in this age, if only... he could not be so cold.

"Young Master Qianxue, our lord invites you to our residence for a gathering." The young man's voice was as cold as the aura exuding from him, making people shiver.

"I don't want to go." The man returned without thinking, and Mu Yu lowered his eyes, just saw his hands under the stone table tightly gripping his clothes, and his knuckles turned white.

He was... scared.

"My lord said, Master Qianluo must go to the mansion to get together tonight." The young man's tone became a little colder, and Mu Yu could clearly feel the biting coolness.

"Why don't you let your lord come to the former residence?" Mu Yu slowly stood up and approached the boy step by step.

But the young man just looked at Mu Yu blankly, his eyes calm.

Insipidly without a trace of taste.

"Qianluo." The man hurriedly called Mu Yu, Qianluo really changed, and even said the words to let King Han come to his house for a gathering.

In Chang'an City, there is probably no one who is capable of inviting that Han King.

After all, compared to King Han's Mansion, no matter where it is, it seems a bit too shabby.

"Why, you want to go again?" Mu Yu smiled lightly.

And the man obviously didn't expect Mu Yu to say this, and he couldn't answer for a while, obviously...he wanted to help Qian Luo, but Qian Luo was pushing him into the fire pit.

King Han, in Chang'an City, no one wants to provoke him.

As for him, he provoked him by humiliating himself in this way, because...

Thinking of this, his pupils shrank, and his lips turned pale again.

"Please also ask Mr. Qianxue to move, our prince doesn't like to wait for others." The young man made a gesture of invitation neither humble nor overbearing, but the aura radiating from his whole body seemed to be pressing Qianxue to go to the Han Palace.

"I..." Qianxue swallowed the words of refusal.

He didn't seem to have the courage to refuse King Han's invitation.

He turned his eyes to Mu Yu, and his repeated begging made Mu Yu's heart a little tingly.

Mu Yu turned her head away, she didn't want to look at it at first, but she said reflexively: "I'm going with Qian Xue, King Han probably won't mind."

And his words obviously made Qian Luo very happy.

No matter how many years have passed and what kind of things he has experienced, he still relies on him as before.

(End of this chapter)

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