Chapter 1087 Unworthy
If, as Hong Zhao said, Mu Sang did not return because he knew the news of Lian Shang's death, then it is very likely that he will stay outside and wait for the opportunity to avenge Lian Shang.

In order not to let him do something stupid, Zhuge Jinqing and Mu Sang searched separately, searching all the places he could go, and never missed every inn room.

Unfortunately, nothing came of it in the end.

"In my opinion, we are the only ones who are looking for it. We really have limited manpower. Why don't I order and send more people. In this case, the chances of finding Mu Sang will be much higher."

Hong Zhao agreed with Zhuge Jinqing's proposal, and nodded understandingly.

"This method is very good, you go back first, Xiaoya and I will continue to search."

"it is good!"

They looked at each other, watching the person in front of them gradually disappear into the vast sea of ​​people, never to be found again.

Hong Zhao stared at the direction he was going away for a long time, and Xiaoya couldn't help laughing as she watched.

"Sister Hongzhao, otherwise, leave this matter to me and Xia Niechen. I think, Brother Zhuge, I really hope you can go back with him."

"Gua Wazi, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Hong Zhao looked back in time, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, Xiaoya felt so painful that she wanted to cry.

"Hey, it hurts... woo woo..."

Xiaoya pouted coquettishly, feeling very unconvinced.

"You, don't feel unconvinced."

Xia Niechen hugged his chest, raised his eyebrows playfully.

"It's just your tricks of a few pounds and a few taels. If you don't have that level, even a fool can know it."

"Hmph! That's better than you!"

Xiaoya spoke loudly and suddenly lowered her voice, as thin as a mosquito.

"I... don't I want to match her with Brother Zhuge?"

"You think too much, Xiaoya."

Hong Zhao curled his lips mockingly, his eyes darkened.

"A woman like me does not deserve to have him who is clean and flawless. With me, he is destined to have no peace in his life."

Xiaoya and Xia Niechen were taken aback immediately, apparently they did not expect Hong Zhao to belittle himself so arrogantly.

"What's wrong with you? But I can clearly see that you..."

Xiaoya, who wanted to continue talking, was dragged by Xia Niechen, and her words stopped abruptly.

Because, seeing Hong Zhao's gloomy and terrifying face, she swallowed unconsciously.

"Forget it, let's keep looking."

Hong Zhao didn't say much, and walked in front of them with no idea.

Xia Niechen took Xiaoya by the hand, hesitating anxiously for a long time, but followed with his hands tied.

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Xiaoyue buried Lian Shang next to Shi Wushuang's tomb. She felt that the two had missed too much during their lifetime, so how could they regret it after death.

The voice and smile of the past has now become a cold tombstone.Xiaoyue's heart was still piercing, it was hard to speak.

Mu Wangqing and Shangguan quietly accompanied her behind her without me, giving her silent support.

"Let's... go back."

"Xiaoyue..."

Mu Wangqing came to her side and expressed her consolation, Xiaoyue turned her head and gave a bleak smile.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just feel tired and want to go back and rest."

Mu Wangqing could see the haggard and tiredness between her brows, and spoke softly.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Raising his hand to support her arm, he came to Shangguan Wuwo's ​​side and stopped to watch.

"how about you."

"I want to be quiet, you go back first."

Shangguan Wuwo closed his eyes, suppressed the thick bitterness in his eyes, and looked at Xiaoyue who was leaning in his arms.

"She will leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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