Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 264 The Male God Visits (3)

Feeling her gaze, the man turned around, his eyes were as clear and cold as she remembered.

Shen Jingshu's heart beat suddenly.

I don't know if it's due to lack of knowledge or something else...

She approached slowly step by step, a short distance, but she felt like a thousand miles, and walked for a long, long time.

Finally, when she came to the door, she concentrated her mind, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, pulling out a smile that she thought was soft and natural.

"Third Young Master, why are you here? How do you know I'm here?"

Xie Muhan's quiet eyes swept her face around, and after a while, he spoke in a calm voice: "I happened to be doing some business in the city, and I heard that you and Prince Gong returned safely, so I came here to have a look."

"Oh." Shen Jingshu nodded knowingly. It turned out that she happened to be doing business in the city. No wonder she knew she was back so quickly and came to find her.

Qianling, who was about five feet away from the two of them, looked up at his master and Shen Jingshu, his black eyes flickered a few times, then he looked away, lowered his head, and pursed his lips.

Running errands in town?
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Since his young master received the news that the two fell off the cliff and disappeared, he immediately mobilized people to search around, and even sent people to sneak into the residence of King Duan and King Jin to investigate.Some were injured, some were killed.

In the end, his young master activated the long-sealed fortune-telling power, only then did he figure out that the two of them were safe and would appear in Youzhou City, and then traveled thousands of miles to Youzhou, only to wait for Shen Jingshu to return.

However, at this moment, after so much hard work, his young master actually bypassed it with a casual sentence. He didn't know whether to say that his young master was too calm or too stupid.

What a good opportunity to dig a wall, just wasted like this...

Shen Jingshu has never been able to remember what kind of past she had with Xie Muhan. Facing Xie Muhan, although she pretended to be calm and easy-going on the surface, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Therefore, she didn't know what to say to warm up the scene. After the "oh", there was no follow-up for a long time.

On the contrary, Xie Muhan, who had never spoken much, saw her uneasiness, and took the initiative to break the deadlock: "Is it convenient for you now? Can you invite me in for a while?"

The very polite question made Shen Jingshu slightly taken aback.

That's right, among other things, the visitor is a guest, so she should invite someone into the mansion for a cup of tea. This is the basic etiquette for treating guests.

What's more, some matters should be resolved as soon as possible, and if it is delayed for too long, the situation will become more complicated and troublesome. She can take this opportunity to ask Xie Muhan what is going on between the two of them.

With a flash in her eyes, she turned sideways and was about to let Xie Muhan follow her into the mansion, but suddenly there were steady and powerful footsteps approaching, she didn't need to turn her head, she could tell who it was, and suddenly felt a headache.

This person came to stop her Hong Xing from getting out of the wall again?
Can he stop for a day or half a day?
She often hears him say similar threats and intimidation, she can hear cocoons in her ears, okay?

With a helpless sigh in his heart, Shen Jingshu looked around and saw Murong Li approaching in awe-inspiring manner, his eyes gleaming coldly behind the mask.

She didn't want to quarrel with Murong Li anymore. With Murong Li in the mansion, she would definitely not be able to talk to Xie Muhan in peace. She turned her eyes around and turned around resolutely.

"Third Young Master, I know there is a good tea house nearby, why don't we go there and sit down."

Xie Muhan glanced at Murong Li, nodded: "That's good, compared to the government office, the teahouse is cleaner."

(End of this chapter)