Naturally, he was recalled to the capital by his father. His health had deteriorated in those years and he could burp at any time. He had to go back to inherit the throne, so naturally he could no longer stay in Anzhou.
But none of them knew his true identity, so Lu Jin said: "Handling some trivial matters at home."
Since it was a family matter, City Lord Mu didn't want to ask any more questions. He changed the subject and said, "Master of the State, do you want to live in my City Lord's Mansion? I will free up the best house in the mansion for you."
Lu Jin shook his head: "No need, I can just stay at the inn."
He didn't want to live under the same roof as Mu Jincheng. When Mu Jincheng saw it, he found it troublesome, and it was hard to find An Shuyao.
Lu Jin continued: "Prepare two sets of darker clothes for me."
He was wearing blue clothes and An Shuyao would have recognized him at a glance.
City Master Mu quickly went to prepare two sets of dark clothes. He directly bought two sets of red-striped and black-bottomed clothes with lion patterns embroidered on them.
After Lu Jin changed into it, the black clothes made his whole body feel cold. The red on the collar made his lips even redder, adding a bit of color.
He put on the mask again, put on the cloak and left the city lord's palace. Chui Xue drove to Xuanwu Street. Chui Xue found a high-end inn on Xuanwu Street and booked two sky-shaped rooms. After Lu Jin entered the house, there was a fire burning inside.
The good charcoal fire was very warm. He took off his cloak, revealing the black clothes underneath.
He took off the mask and put it on the table. Chui Xue said respectfully: "Master, I will contact Li Luo right now."
Lu Jin nodded: "Go ahead."
He walked to the window and when he opened it, he could see the hustle and bustle of people on the street. He looked in the direction of Song Mansion and didn't know what his wife was doing now.
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Song Mansion
An Shuyao was a little surprised when he saw Mu Jincheng coming uninvited: "How did you know that I came to Tianyuan City?"
Mu Jincheng smiled faintly: "I am the young city lord of Tianyuan City. No one who enters the city can hide from me."
An Shuyao really didn't expect that he would be so free to pay attention to the people coming in and out of the city gate.
"Are you looking for Mr. Song? He has gone to his caravan."
Mu Jincheng shook his head: "I'm not here to see them, I'm here to see you."
He said it very bluntly, he came to Song Mansion just to find An Shuyao.
An Shuyao opened her lips slightly, feeling annoyed to death by An Jingzhou. He had not gone out to play for a long time, but now he went out to have fun.
She pursed her lips: "What do you want from me?"
Seeing her pulling away, Mu Jincheng smiled: "You finally came to Tianyuan City, so I naturally have the obligation to take you around here. After all, you also healed my sister, and the thank you gift has not yet been given."
Here, I wonder if Miss An would be kind enough to go out with me for a walk?"
To be honest, An Shuyao didn't want to go with Mu Jincheng, but Song Zhenzhen, who was eavesdropping at the door, responded first: "Sister Shuyao, just promise the young city lord that I can go out with you."
Song Zhenzhen blinked, with a bit of pleading in her eyes. It was obvious that she liked Mu Jincheng.
An Shuyao didn't see that Mu Jincheng was so popular in Tianyuan City.
"Sister Shuyao~ Just go and I'll buy you jewelry. I'll cover everything you want!"
Song Zhenzhen worked hard to go shopping with Mu Jincheng. An Shuyao sighed slightly: "Okay."
Mu Jincheng smiled slightly and saw that Song Zhenzhen was also pleased with him: "Why don't we set off now and let me tell you about the customs and customs of Tianyuan City?"
An Shuyao put on his cloak and dressed thickly and the three of them went out. This time, none of them brought servants. Song Zhenzhen held An Shuyao's hand and looked at Mu Jincheng who was walking in front of him. She was excited.
He whispered: "Sister Shuyao, how do you know the young city lord?"
"We met by chance in Taolin County." She paused and continued: "Do you like him?"
Song Zhenzhen's eyes were bright: "The master of Mu Shaocheng is one of the best among men, and he is very handsome. There is no girl in Tianyuan City who doesn't like him."
"A girl who doesn't want to be the young city lord's wife is not a good girl. The young city lord Mu is 20 years old and has not yet married a wife. Although he has had many affairs, he has never been serious about it. He is much better than other wealthy young men in the city.
too much."
No matter in terms of family background or personal power, no one can compare with Mu Jincheng, not to mention, he is so handsome.
An Shuyao shrugged slightly: "Then go ahead, I can't help you with this."
A few people were walking along Xuanwu Street. The street here is wide enough for four carriages to drive forward side by side, and the ground is very clean. Most of the small vendors along the road sell hairpins, jade, cloth and cakes.
Mu Jincheng stopped at a stall in front, and handed her a warm brown pastry: "Try this is one of Tianyuan City's specialties, Qiao Ciba. It tastes very sweet and soft, you should like it.
food."
An Shuyao took it, thanked him, picked up one piece, and put the rest in Song Zhenzhen's hand.
Mu Jincheng didn't care at all. While introducing An Shuyao to the interesting things in Tianyuan City, he bought them all for her. An Shuyao handed them all to Song Zhenzhen for her to hold.
After getting it at the end, Song Zhenzhen was so angry that she hired someone to carry the bag on the street.
After walking for so long, Mu Jincheng's eyes never stopped on her. Even a blind person knew that Mu Jincheng was interested in An Shuyao.
However, she heard that An Shuyao had a husband-in-law, which made her a little confused. Could it be that the rumors were wrong and An Shuyao was not married?
So she asked: "Sister Shuyao, is your husband-in-law at home?"
Mentioning Lu Jin, An Shuyao smiled lightly: "Yes, he is teaching in the village school. I will take him with me next time I come back."
Song Zhenzhen immediately went to see Mu Jincheng, and found that his expression became much lighter at first, but soon he smiled again: "An Shuyao, do you want to go to the theater? I invite you."
"Listening to a play?"
Mu Jincheng nodded: "Ahead is Baihuadao. Most of them are flower houses, Qingguan Towers and theaters. The most famous theater in Tianyuan City is Qingfeng Tower. Do you want to go and listen? There is a new play today."
An Shuyao glanced at Song Zhenzhen, and she nodded hurriedly: "Go, go! It's very tiring walking outside. Go in and sit down and rest for a while."
So the three of them headed towards Qingfeng Tower, and their backs happened to fall into Lu Jin's eyes.
Who would have thought that one second he was still thinking about his wife, and the next second An Shuyao and Mu Jincheng would appear under his nose!
His whole face turned dark, which was really good. He told her to stay away from Mu Jincheng just the day before yesterday, and the next second they were shopping leisurely.
He picked up the mask on the table and went in the direction of An Shuyao. It wasn't until he saw the bustling Qingfeng Tower that he realized they were watching a show there.
He stepped in. There was a ticket collector at the door. Lu Jin threw a silver ingot and walked in.