Chapter 73
Murong Che followed all the way to the carriage with a cold face.

Ignoring Su Qingran, he lifted his robe and got into the car.

Su Qingran pursed her lips and followed into the carriage.

Inside the car, two fist-sized luminous pearls were hung, illuminating the entire car as bright as day.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing Murong Che cough, Bai Lihe hurriedly handed over the medicine, "Murong, have you relapsed from your old disease?"

Murong Che took the medicine and put it in his mouth, and immediately eased up a lot.

Only then did Bailihe feel relieved, seeing Su Qing dyed up, he looked at her with a smile, "Han Qing, what did you do with your face, it's so dirty?"

Only then did Su Qingran remember that she had been shedding tears from the smoke just now, and then wiped it with her sleeve.

Needless to say, she must be looking disheartened now.

Raising his sleeve, he wiped it carelessly again, flattening his mouth, "Yingying's body was burned."

Bai Lihe didn't have much trouble on his face, and comforted her, "Don't worry about this matter."

"But, this is the clue we finally found..." Su Qingran felt uncomfortable.

She kept guarding the corpse, but she still watched helplessly as the corpse was destroyed.

"It's okay..." Bai Lihe couldn't help but glance at Murong Che as he said.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingran frowned, "Do you guys know something?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Bai Lihe waved his hand, "The prince seems to be angry, Han Qing, did you do something to make the prince angry?"

After finishing speaking, Murong Che glanced at him quietly.

Bailihe touched his nose and said with a smile, "I'm going to drive the car."

After he lifted the curtain and went out, only Murong Che and Su Qingran were left in the carriage, and the atmosphere suddenly became condensed.

Su Qingran secretly looked at the man with his eyes closed, and suddenly remembered what he said just now when he scolded her for being ignorant.

In that case, he took the risk to rescue her, but instead of saying thanks, she blamed him.

This arrogant man must be angry.

However, she was also anxious at the time...

Pursing the corners of her lips, she sat down a little bit calmly, and softened her tone, "My lord, what happened just now..."

"You are sitting on the clothes of my son."

"Huh?" Su Qingran was taken aback for a moment when he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Realizing the meaning of his words, she immediately moved back, "My lord, it was my fault just now, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, this son is like raising a white-eyed wolf." Murong Che said gracefully flicking the corner of the clothes that Su Qingran was sitting on.

His disgust couldn't be more obvious...

Su Qingran's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to say something, but the man had already closed his eyes.

She couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth immediately. She thanked her and said her apology. This stingy man, what else does he want?
For a moment, the carriage was terribly quiet, and one could almost hear each other's breathing.

Su Qingran felt the oppression from Murong Che and was very depressed.

Fortunately, she soon arrived at Dali Temple, and she quickly jumped out of the carriage.

He raised his eyes and said to Bailihe: "It's getting late, I'll go down first."

Since she came to Dali Temple, she asked Zhu Hao to arrange a place for her, and make do with it for the night.

Before Bailihe could speak, a cold voice came from behind, "Are you sleepy?"

Su Qingran turned around, saw the cold iron mask and suddenly lost all sleepiness, shook her head, "Fortunately, not sleepy."

"follow me."

Murong Che walked to the front, looked at Zhu Hao who was coming up and ordered: "Go and boil some hot water, and prepare some food."

After he finished speaking, he walked directly towards the back office, and Su Qingran quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)

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