The carriage had already passed by Yang Ruoqing, but suddenly, it braked hard and the carriage stopped.

Immediately, a figure jumped out of the carriage.

"Qing'er? Is that you?" Beside the carriage, a man in a white robe called this way.

Yang Ruoqing is immersed in her own world and likes to think about things while walking.

Leng Buding heard someone shouting, and the voice was so familiar. She looked up suddenly and saw Mu Zichuan standing next to the carriage, looking towards her.

"Zichuan?" She was surprised.

I've been in the capital for several days, but I haven't looked for Mu Zichuan, or even informed him.

Mainly because I knew that he was so busy with official duties that he didn't even return to the village during the Chinese New Year.

Secondly, she was also entangled with matters at her perfume shop, and she couldn't find time to spend time with him.

"Qing'er? It's really you!"

At this moment, Mu Zichuan over there was already trotting to Yang Ruoqing.

The street lights were as bright as daylight and shone on his face, which looked as handsome as ever, full of surprises and excitement.

"I just thought it was my eyesight, but I didn't expect it to be you." He looked at her and said excitedly.

"Qing'er, why are you alone on the street this dark night?"

"Where's Brother Fengtang? Why isn't he with you?" Mu Zichuan asked repeatedly.

She didn't expect to meet him on the street, and Yang Ruoqing was also very happy.

"It's been five days since I came to the capital with Tang Yazi." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah?" Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, the smile on his face disappeared, and there was a hint of displeasure.

"You've been here for five days, why don't you come to find me?" His tone was questioning.

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue and said, "No, it seems you are a busy person..."

"Master Mu, why don't you get in the car?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind Mu Zichuan, and immediately, a bright red figure jumped out of the carriage.

Standing there, tall and graceful, like an phoenix in the night sky.

Muzichuan turned sideways and said to the woman in red behind him, "My friend."

"Friend?" The woman in red's eyes lit up with interest.

"Master Mu is so upright and honorable. Your friend must also be so outstanding. Ruyi naturally wants to ask about him."

Han Ruyi said as she walked over gracefully.

When she saw that the person standing with Mu Zichuan was Yang Ruoqing, Han Ruyi stopped in her tracks, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head with a smile, and smiled at Han Ruyi and the maid who was following her: "Miss Han, we are really destined. We have met twice this night."

"What, do you know each other?"

Mu Zichuan looked at both sides and was a little surprised, so he asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Mu Zichuan: "Yes, we met in the restaurant over there..."

"It's not a restaurant..."

Han Ruyi spoke up and tried to intercept Yang Ruoqing's words, but it was too late.

She frowned, bit her lip lightly, turned her face slightly, and tried to communicate with the maid behind her.

Mei'er was also full of surprise, as if she had seen a ghost when she saw Yang Ruoqing.

She didn't understand the meaning in Han Ruyi's eyes at all, but instead said in shock and anger: "Why is it you again?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Yes, that's why I said we are destined."

Bian'er wanted to say something more, but Han Ruyi secretly pinched her. When she saw Han Ruyi's warning gaze, Bian'er quickly shut up.

When the young lady and Mu Tanhua had dinner together, she was not in front of them for a while. Could it be that there were some situations that she didn't know about?

Here, Han Ruyi pushed the maid Zhuer away a little, and then she turned around and looked at Muzichuan, a little worried that he would notice something.

But Mu Zichuan's eyes kept falling on Yang Ruoqing. From her perspective, his profile was so soft and warm.

This reminded her of the look on his face when he faced her at the dinner table tonight and in the carriage...

Han Ruyi frowned subconsciously, and in her heart, it felt more like she had been scratched hard by something, making her feel hot and uncomfortable.

As for Mu Zichuan, he had no time to pay attention to Han Ruyi's feelings, because at the moment all his attention was on Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, where are you going? Where are you staying?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I made an appointment with Yun Niang to have dinner together at night. I sent her back just now. I'm planning to go back now and stay at the shop in Ximen."

"That shop at Ximen?"

Mu Zichuan raised his head, looked around, and said, "It's nearly a mile from here to the west gate. Come on, get in the car, and I'll take you back."

He said, stretched out his hand to hold Yang Ruoqing's arm, and started to walk towards the carriage.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "Zichuan, no need. Previously, Sister Hua and Yun Niang also wanted to send a carriage to see me off, but I refused."

"I ate too much at night and my stomach became a ball. I want to walk more and eat some food at the same time," she said.

Mu Zichuan said: "It's so cold at night. A mile or so is enough for you to walk for a while. Get in the car and go back first. Just drink some tea to digest."

"Master Mu is right."

A voice as clear and clear as a lark broke in.

It was Han Ruyi. She walked up to Yang Ruoqing with a friendly smile on her face.

"Girl, you'd better get in the car. We'll give you a ride, so you don't have to blow the cold wind on the road. Please come over here!" Han Ruyi said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Is this still the bullying, sarcastic Miss Han from the restaurant before?

And that gorgeous carriage parked in front, does it belong to the Han family?

Then why is Mu Zichuan sitting inside? Do they have a good relationship?

Seeming to see the surprise in her heart, Mu Zichuan quickly explained: "This carriage belongs to a friend of mine, and the carriage driver also belongs to a friend's family. He took me back."

"oh!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, this can be explained.

People like Mu Zichuan who follow a simple style are generally not very particular about these things.

He has maintained this quality very well and has not been dazzled by the extravagance and wealth in the capital.

Beside him, Mu Zichuan's voice sounded again, but this time, he was speaking to Han Ruyi.

"Miss Han, I'm really sorry. I need to take Qing'er back to the inn with this carriage first," he said.

"Ah?" Han Ruyi was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

Mu Zichuan continued: "It's not safe for you two girls to live on the roadside this dark night. There is a teahouse here. I'm treating you. You masters and servants should go and sit for a while."

"I'll send a message to your Grand Master's Mansion later and ask them to come to this teahouse to pick you up, okay?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Han Ruyi understood this time, and her face turned pale with anger.
Chapter completed!