Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Qin'er couldn't help but look down, when she met the man looking back at her.
The two eyes accidentally collided, and the man immediately avoided it, turned his head and walked out of the inn.
"Strange..." Qin'er was confused, as if she had seen that person somewhere.
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Delicious side dishes and mellow wine.
The waiter put all the dishes on the table. Bai Mulin grabbed him curiously and asked, "Where is the busiest place in the city recently?"
It was obvious that she was here just to join in the fun.
After hearing this, the waiter immediately introduced several places that were in full swing for fun.
Temple fairs, flower markets, poetry and wine parties, Bai Mulin was not interested in these.
In the end, I was at my wits end. I scratched my head and thought for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to me.
"Girl, go and see Dadukou! The navy has been practicing these days, and nearly a hundred warships are ready to go. It's really spectacular!"
"Ready for action?" Qin'er frowned slightly.
The last time she came, Feng Ruohen told her without reservation that there were 200,000 troops stationed here.
Cangzhou is a vital fortress on the map. If it falls, it will threaten Fengdu City.
Therefore, the troops stationed here are essential.
But from what the waiter said, he was ready to go, where did he want to go?
Seeing that the person asking the question was a beautiful woman, the waiter worked even harder and recounted everything he had seen and heard in the past few days.
He approached Qin'er's table and said, covering his mouth with his hands, "I will only tell you girls this. I heard that our emperor wants to send troops to attack the Ship King! The army in our city,
It’s going south tomorrow!”
After hearing this, Mo Qingran slammed the table, "Are you kidding me! Once the army defending the city leaves, this will be an empty city, and no one can take anything from it?"
"Ouch! Sir, please lower your voice."
The waiter hurriedly advised, "This world belongs to the Feng family. If they want to hit anyone, we ordinary people can't stop it, right?"
Finally, he shook his head and left with the teapot.
Among the three people at the table, except Bai Mulin, who ate and drank well, the remaining two had lost all their appetites.
Mo Qingran noticed the slight change in He Lanqin'er's expression, and sighed inwardly, it seemed that there was more than one person she wanted to be optimistic about...