If it was as Hong Zhao said, Mu Sang had not returned because he knew Lian Shang's death, then it was very likely that he would stay outside and wait for an opportunity to take revenge for Lian Shang.
In order not to let him do something stupid, Zhuge Jinqing and Mu Sang searched separately, searching for him as much as possible, and never missed the rooms in each inn.
Unfortunately, I got nothing in the end.
"In my opinion, we are looking for it. The staff is really limited. It is better for me to continue to send additional staff. In this way, the chance of finding Musang will be much higher."
Hong Zhao agreed with Zhuge Jinqing's proposal and nodded with understanding.
"This method is very good. You go back first, Xiaoya and I will continue to search."
"good!"
Both sides looked at each other and watched the people ahead gradually disappear into the vast sea of people and never find them again.
Hong Zhao looked at the direction he was away for a long time, and Xiaoya couldn't help but smile.
"Sister Hongzhao, otherwise, I will leave this matter to me and Xia Niechen. I think Brother Zhuge also hopes that you can go back with him."
"Guawazi, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Hong Zhao withdrew his gaze at the right time, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, and Xiaoya was sobbing in pain.
"Hey, it hurts...Woooo..."
Xiaoya pouted coquettishly, feeling very dissatisfied.
"You, don't feel dissatisfied."
Xia Niechen hugged her chest and raised her eyebrows slightly playful.
"Your trick of how many pounds you have come out. If you don't have that level, you can even know that a fool."
"Hmph! That's better than you!"
Xiaoya said loudly and suddenly lowered her voice, as thin as a mosquito.
"I...don't I want to match her and Brother Zhuge?"
"You're thinking too much, Xiaoya."
Hong Zhao curled her lips with self-deprecatingly, her eyes darkened.
"A woman like me is not worthy of being clean and flawless. He is destined to be in peace for his life when he is with me."
Xiaoya and Xia Niechen were stunned immediately, obviously not expecting Hong Zhao to be so arrogant.
"What's wrong with you? But I can clearly see that you..."
Xiaoya, who wanted to continue talking, was pulled by Xia Niechen beside her, and the words she wanted to say immediately stopped.
Because, when she saw Hongzhao's face was gloomy and terrible, she swallowed unconsciously.
"Forget it, let's continue looking for it."
Hong Zhao didn't say much, and walked in front of them without thinking.
Xia Niechen held Xiaoya, hesitated for a long time in his heart, but he still followed him with his hands and feet.
…………
Xiaoyue buried Lianshang next to the tomb of Shiwushuang. She felt that the two missed too much before their death, so how could they have any more regrets after their death?
The voice, appearance and smile of the past have now become a cold tombstone. Xiaoyue's heart is still a biting and hard to speak of.
Mu Wangqing and Shangguan Wuwo quietly stayed behind her and gave her a speechless support.
"Let's go back."
"Xiaoyue..."
Mu Wangqing came beside him and spoke out for comfort. Xiaoyue turned around and smiled miserably.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just feel tired and want to go back and rest."
Mu Wangqing could see the haggardness and fatigue between her eyebrows and spoke softly.
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
He raised his hand to hold her arm and came to Shangguan Wuwo's side to stop and watch.
"What about you?"
"I want to be quiet, you guys go back first."
Shangguan Wuwo closed his eyes, closed the thick bitterness in his eyes, and looked at Xiaoyue who was leaning on his arms.