Mu Wanqing asked the two of them if there were any other noble people living in this mansion besides Mrs. Qian, and the answer they got was no.
If it's not Mr. Qian or any other noble person, then the only answer is that one... the enemy...
But apart from knowing that he was an enemy, Mu Wanqing knew nothing about this so-called enemy.
What is his purpose? Only by understanding this can she turn from passive to active.
Mu Wanqing and Yaya casually chatted about other topics and then found an excuse to go back to the house. The only thing they could do now was to wait for news from Lu Junying.
Mu Wanqing didn't see Lu Junying until the sun was about to set.
Lu Junying kicked the door open, with an angry look on his face, and two big slaps on his face. He threw the sword in his hand on the table, and kept muttering: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry..."
Mu Wanqing picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea for Lu Junying, "What's wrong? Who provoked you? With your skills, you shouldn't have been so miserable. Did you encounter a strong enemy?"
Lu Junying glared at Mu Wanqing angrily, "You're not the one who did it! What kind of trick did you think of? When you meet someone who knows the situation but doesn't want to tell them, he seduces me, causing me to get beaten up. Fortunately, I
Run fast, otherwise my handsome face will turn into a pig's head."
"That shouldn't be the case. With your face, most people would blush and their hearts beat when they look at you, let alone hit you."
"Look at my face, this is the ironclad fact."
"When someone hits you, you don't know how to fight back? At least self-defense shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Lu Junying reached out and touched his face lightly. He hissed in pain, and his voice was full of grievances, "How dare I? That old lady is so old, if I accidentally defended myself too much, I would have to compensate her."
Medical expenses.”
"I don't have much money in my pocket, so I might as well get a beating."
Mu Wanqing seemed to have captured some incredible information: "Old lady..."
Seeing Mu Wanqing holding back her laughter, Lu Junying also broke the pot and said, "Laugh, laugh, laugh loudly. Anyway, it is Lu Junying who is losing face, not me, Lu Zechuan."
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I have some medicine here. You apply some on it first, and I'll go to the kitchen and order some vegetables or rice, otherwise I'll be hungry again tonight."
Lu Junying touched the medicine bottle in her hand and felt a little moved in her heart.
He had read a lot of novels about that world before, but he never understood why the male protagonists had such good psychological quality after traveling through time. Not only could they quickly adapt to the different world, but they could also prosper, and they were only familiar with the place where they once were.
A few words passed.
Lu Junying felt that he couldn't do it. He was just an ordinary person who was slightly more talented than others in cultivating immortals. He came to this world a year earlier than Mu Wanqing.
When he came to this world for the first time, he was also very curious about it. He even wanted to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Moments to celebrate that he had caught the last train to time travel this year.
Soon, in less than a month, he felt all the inconveniences in this world. There was no running water, no refrigerator, no rice cooker. Even eating was often a problem. The most important thing was the inexplicable loneliness from the bottom of his heart.
It made him a little unbearable.
When he was about to commit suicide and try to return to his own world, he met the bad master of the sect. Although he was a bit deceitful, Xiaoyao Lao was a ray of light in his most desperate moment.
Xiaoyao's informality often gave Lu Junying some illusions, making him feel that the master in front of him also came from his world.
But after all, Xiaoyao Lao is not from the same world as him. His brain carries more than 20 years of memories. His partners, his relatives, and his puppy Coke are not here.
Lu Junying is like a wanderer in a foreign land. At first, he prayed every day that he could go home as soon as possible. Later, he prayed that he could meet a fellow villager. Even if he had a bad personality and beat and scolded him, it was not unacceptable to him.
When she saw Mu Wanqing brought back by Xiaoyao, Lu Junying noticed the aura on her body at a glance. It was a smell that did not belong to this world.
Especially after he confirmed again and again, he made a decision. No matter what, he would never let this person go.
"As expected, it's good to have fellow villagers." Lu Junying had just finished sighing when he heard loud laughter not far outside the house. This voice was not Mu Wanqing's. He dared to pick off his own head and play it as a ball.
Mu Wanqing arrived at the kitchen, saw the locked room, and looked at the sky. It was still bright. Isn't it too early to have dinner?
She turned around and didn't see half a person. Although she rested early in ancient times, it was still dark, so it was too much to not see even a single ghost in the entire Qian Mansion.
Mu Wanqing planned to go to the places where people lived. It would be great if he could find out anything.
Mu Wanqing knocked lightly on the wooden door. Only after knocking for the fifth time did he hear a few faint voices coming from inside the house: "Have a rest, who is there?"
"Sorry, my senior brother and I were hungry and wanted to find something to eat. We found that the kitchen was locked and there was no one in the courtyard, so we wanted to come here to ask."
"Fairy, sister?" It was Yaya's voice, "Fairy sister, Qian Mansion, we don't want to have dinner, there is some outside."
"I know, thank you Yaya."
Mu Wanqing went to a small restaurant to pack some food and brought it back to the Qian Mansion. It was already half dark, and Lu Junying was lying on the table with her head in one hand, waiting for her, almost falling asleep.
"You're back? How did you get here now?" Lu Junying stood up quickly, his clothes carrying the table and chairs, and he almost tripped and fell to the ground. Thanks to his quick reaction, he didn't fall.
"Are you sleepy?" Mu Wanqing glanced at Lu Junying, put the food box on the table, and continued: "The Qian family doesn't have dinner. When I went there, everyone had rested, so they could only go outside.
Just order some and bring them back and eat together."
Lu Junying looked at the dishes that Mu Wanqing brought out. They were exquisite in appearance and fragrant. It looked like they were not ordered from a small restaurant, and the prices should not be cheap. She looked up at Mu Wanqing and said, "You can't
Are you a sugar daddy?"
"Isn't it true that Mr. Qian was kidnapped by you? No wonder you want to send me out of the Qian Mansion today. You are afraid that I will affect you two here, right?"
"Bang." There was a sound of the ground, and Mu Wanqing placed the bowl heavily on the table, "The Qian family does not have a young master. I got the news today. If there is, if he doesn't dislike it, I wouldn't mind being a sugar daddy. After all,
Who would have trouble with money?"
Lu Junying also frowned and thought, not thinking of a reason, but suddenly remembered what happened during the day, "By the way, I didn't get nothing when I went out today. I found out about the opera singer you asked me to find out."
"There are currently two opera troupes in Qingchuan, but they all moved here in the past two years. Later, I followed your request to check for older opera troupes. This is the list."
