Chapter 1297 Only him, the most suitable dead woman
Feng Liye just looked at her lightly and snorted coldly: "He begged me to drink, but I reluctantly agreed!"
Chu Qingge stared at him angrily: "Who begged you to drink? Shameless!"
"Me! I beg the prince to drink, really."
Mu Yuan picked up another bowl, brought it in front of Qing Ge, and said softly: "I begged, okay, don't be angry, drink the soup first, and you have to go down to find Mu Bai, right?"
Hearing the word Mu Bai, most of the anger in Qingge's chest suddenly disappeared.
We still have to go find Mu Bai. How can we waste time arguing here?
"Have you found the way?" Didn't Mu Yuan just say, go down?
The meaning of going down is to actually find the way down the cliff, so that you can take a small path to catch up with the prince's military camp.
"There is a trail going down, but it's a bit difficult, but I think Mu Bai should have gone down this trail as well."
Seeing that she calmed down, Mu Yuan returned to the fire and continued to barbecue.
Qingge looked at the bowl in her hand and was a little surprised: "Where did it come from?"
"There is a wooden house nearby. I put some broken silver and took away the tools."
Although it's late spring, it's still very cold in the early morning in the deep mountains and wild forests.
Drinking warm soup will make you feel better.
Qingge glanced at Feng Liye's slender back again, then walked to Mu Yuan and sat down: "What about you? Why don't you drink?"
"Wait for you to finish drinking first."
"Mu Yuan, I said, we are friends, don't put me first in everything. I don't like this so-called master-servant etiquette."
Friends are friends, not just friends, but family!
A family should not be separated from each other!
Mu Yuan smiled slightly: "There are only two bowls in the wooden house. I will wait for you to finish drinking. What's the problem? Besides, I cooked a lot of soup."
Seeing that Feng Liye had finished the bowl, Mu Yuan went over and said with a smile: "Master, I will get you another bowl."
Feng Liye moved her lips, but in the end she handed the bowl to him without saying anything.
He had always known that Chu Qingge had always been surrounded by many wild men.
However, he didn't seem to dislike the Mu Yuan in front of him, whether it was when he lost his memory or now, when all his memories came back.
Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person. With a personality like Mu Yuan, there are not many people who can hate him.
If I don't want to admit it, Mu Yuan is indeed more suitable to stay by the dead woman's side than anyone else.
Anyone, including himself...
Not knowing why he was thinking so wildly, he shook his head. Just as Mu Yuan was filling up the second bowl of broth, he suddenly turned around and headed down the cliff.
Behind him, there was only a bland sentence: "I'm going to explore the road."
He didn't know why, but that realization made his heart feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Obviously I don't like that damn woman, but when I think that Mu Yuan is the most suitable for her, my heart... seems to be broken.
This feeling is so amazing.
Don't want to think too deeply about it.
Mu Yuan looked at his figure who quickly disappeared under the cliff. Looking back, he saw that Chu Qingge was also looking at the bottom of the cliff, with a somewhat worried look in his eyes.
"The prince's martial arts are much better than before. Now in the world, I'm afraid not many people can tie with him."
He returned to sit down next to Qingge and said softly: "Don't worry, with his skills, there will never be any danger."
"Who said I was worried?"
Qingge immediately withdrew her gaze, no longer willing to look further down the cliff.
"That arrogant and arrogant guy, worrying about him is a waste of life!"
