Before they could see clearly, the group had already dispatched them neatly, leaving only one alive. One of the subordinates opened the curtain and looked surprised: "Boss, there is no princess here!"
"Are you sent by Han Queluo? Also, where has the princess gone?" the subordinate in a turban asked coldly.
The remaining survivors were panicked, with endless despair in their eyes, and refused to answer.
"If you don't want to answer, let the prince ask!" After that, the subordinate waved his hand and took the prisoner away and disappeared.
Muyin's heart trembled. She didn't expect that he would bring someone to follow her. No, it wasn't tracking, at least he was protecting himself.
A hint of warmth flashed through her heart, she pursed her lips, pulled Zhan Shaoan and said: "Now that we are free of it, let's go first."
After that, she and Zhan Shaoan hired an inconspicuous carriage and headed towards Cijing safely.
When she arrived at the door of Cijing, she was a little hesitant. Just as she was thinking about whether to go in, Mu Chuguang lazily yawned and was about to come out, but was stunned for a moment.
"Eh... Muyin?" he said in surprise.
Muyin grinned, walked up, and beat his chest: "Hey, brother, long time no see."
"Ah! It's been so long!" Mu Chuguang hugged Muyin and hugged him happily. After seeing Zhan Shaoan's unhappy face, he withdrew the hug and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Are you here? I haven’t heard Senior Brother Muyan mention you.”
"What? Not welcome?" Muyin laughed.
"How could it be!" Mu Chuguang put his arms around her shoulders and walked inside. Zhan Shao'an followed closely, looking at Muyin's sideways face that looked back from time to time in a daze.
After chatting for a while, we arrived at Muyan's room.
Mu Chuguang knocked on the door: "Senior Brother Muyan?"
There was a faint sound of reading in the room, but Mu Chuguang did not answer. He smiled dryly and scratched his head, and Mu Chuguang geared up: "Your eldest brother likes this, let me lure him out."
"Senior Brother Muyan! Muyin is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and what came into view was Mu Yan's surprised face.
"Brother." Muyin grinned and nodded at him, "I'm here."
"You..." Mu Yan hadn't recovered yet and glanced at Mu Chuguang.
Mu Chuguang shrank back: "What are you looking at me for?" After that, he pulled Muyin's face and said, "This is the real thing, not a human skin mask!"
Immediately, Muyan's eyes sparkled with brilliance. He took Muyin's hand and walked into the house. He smiled and said, "Come to see me?"
"...I'm here to see Master Xu." Muyin directly stated his intention.
"That's it." Mu Yan lowered his head in frustration, "Headmaster Xu went out for something, I'm afraid he won't be back until tomorrow."
"No rush." Sitting down at the table, Muyin looked at Muyan's tidy room and smiled slightly.
Mu Chuguang stood at the door, afraid to come in. Muyin waved to him: "Why don't you come and sit?"
"Last time we played with your eldest brother and made him angry. I was worried that he would hit me with a broom... I didn't dare to go in."
"Yin'er tells you to come in, just go in!" Muyan glanced at him,
Mu Chuguang immediately stood upright, walked in stiffly, leaned into Muyin's ear, and whispered: "Your eldest brother is too fierce, I don't think any woman will like him."
"Who said that?" Muyin smiled while holding the tea that Muyan poured for her, "My eldest brother is so good, I don't have to worry about no woman liking him. The key is... he has a good face."