This atmosphere lasted until the next morning, when it finally calmed down.
Sharing a bed and two quilts. When he woke up early in the morning, the air in the mountains was fresh. He also woke up and sat on the bed reading a book.
"woke up?"
His tone was calm, as if nothing happened yesterday.
Mu Yunsang responded lightly: "Yes!"
She didn't want to talk to him, but she was still counting on him to take her down the mountain for some "fun".
And yesterday, although he deliberately provoked her, she did go a little too far.
Such behavior made her feel childish. The more excited she became, the more it confirmed what he said. She still couldn't forget him.
She said that from now on, no matter what happened, she would have to stay calm about Beichen Mofeng. Only in this way can she truly remove this person from her heart.
So, he pretended that what happened yesterday had never happened, and she let it go.
After that, he got up peacefully, washed up, put on a fake face, and set off. It only took half an hour. When Mu Yunsang stood in the busy city of Beijing, she felt indescribably excited!
There is a sense of finally returning to the human world after a long absence.
In the southeast, the capital city is prosperous since ancient times.
Smoked willow painted bridges, windy green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes.
The city is lined with jewels, the houses are filled with luxuries, and the rich and luxurious compete with each other.
This was the street in ancient times. It was not much different from what she had imagined, but it was more prosperous.
The Demon Lord led her and handsome men and beauties through the city, which naturally attracted people's attention. As they walked through the busy city, there was a tavern in front of them. The Demon Lord went in first, followed by Mu Yunsang.
As soon as you enter the tavern, your nostrils are filled with the fragrant aroma of wine. Ancient wine is extremely pure. Even if you don't taste the wine, the aroma alone will make you a little drunk.
When we went upstairs, there was a lively scene. Several tables were crowded with people. If you look carefully at the clothes of these people, you can see that they are not ordinary drunkards. They are all dressed in silk and satin, and they are surrounded by young men in green shirts. Looking at their appearance, they are very ordinary.
Wealth means nobility, and one of them caught Mu Yunsang's attention.
That person seemed familiar at first sight, but after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that he was not the Shaoqing Tianyin from Honglu Temple.
That day when she rushed into Deyang Palace in her pajamas and pajamas, they were meeting Beichen Mofeng. Although it was a quick glance, because the man was standing in the front, she took a second look.
She has a photographic memory when reading books, and the same goes for people.
At this time, it was probably just after the court, and he was quite leisurely. The court official did not have to deal with official duties, and he would come to have morning wine as soon as the court came.
Because she knew him, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
That day, Shaoqing probably felt her gaze, followed it, landed on her face, and when they met, she had already looked away, but he only had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he withdrew his gaze.
look.
The men on the second floor of the tavern, like Tian Shaoqing, looked at her with amazement. Then she realized that in such a large second floor, from the waiters to the waiters in the tavern to these young men, they were all men.
She was the only woman to show up.
I don't know what kind of party is going on in this tavern. No one seems to know each other and they don't talk to each other, but these people seem to have noble status.
When they went up, there was a table by the window. After they sat down, the waiter immediately came to greet them with a smile on his face.
"Two distinguished guests, do you want leper wine or Xuanyuan wine?"
Leprosy wine, Xuanyuan wine, what? There are also such strange wines.
What's even more strange is that when the waiter asked the two of them what to say, the drinkers at the other tables were all looking towards them, covertly or covertly, with a faint murderous intent.
"What's the price?"
The Demon Lord didn't seem like someone who would be so careless about money. Mu Yunsang felt the murderous aura that was getting stronger and he understood that this wine might not be that simple.
Tian Shaoqing is also here, and the other people here are probably people from the imperial court.
Involved with the imperial court.
Leprosy wine, Xuanyuan wine.
Leprosy leprosy, Xuanyuan Xuanyuan.
She suddenly seemed to understand something, and sneered at the corner of her mouth. These party members were really not very kind to Beichen Mofeng, and they actually gave him the code name of leprosy.
The Demon Lord probably also knows what these two kinds of wine mean.
The waiter didn't expect him to ask this question, and he didn't know how to answer it for a moment.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the Demon Lord smiled and asked, "What are they drinking? I smell it very fragrant."
The waiter's brows became somewhat serious: "Sir, do you understand these two kinds of wine?"
I probably thought that the Demon King was just here to drink. Apparently the waiter was also from Beichen Yixuan's faction, and everyone in this faction knew what leprosy wine was and what Xuanyuan wine was.
He saw that the demon king's face was angry and his words were angry, so he decided to drive him away.
Beichen Yixuan seemed to like to set up his base in taverns. If she remembered correctly, the Chengnan tavern in the first town east of Zhijiang was also owned by Beichen Yixuan.
However, hiding in the market is a way to deceive one's eyes. His choice is not unreasonable.
The Demon Lord laughed when the waiter asked him if he understood these two kinds of wine: "Of course I do, leprosy wine refers to the current prince Beichen Mofeng. This Xuanyuan wine, of course, refers to the current prince Gong Beichen Yixuan.
Yeah?"
As soon as these words came out, the murderous intention upstairs became even stronger, and some people even started to use weapons, but they saw Demon Lord Yun Danfeng lightly sweeping the waiter's face: "Bring a pot of leprosy bar!"
Mu Yunsang is actually not afraid at all of these approaching murderous intentions. She has experienced life and death in the wind and rain, hasn't she? This kind of scene is completely accustomed to her, it is nothing more than a fight between two gangs.
However, she was very curious as to why the Demon Lord was so arrogant in Beichen Yixuan's territory. Logically speaking, Beichen Mofeng was his enemy, and the enemy of his enemy was his friend. There was no reason for him to order a leper wine now!
The murderous intent began to approach, and the waiter in the shop suddenly had a dagger in his hand, and it was clearly heading towards the Demon Lord.
The waiter's movements were extremely fast, but the Demon Lord did not move at all, and the dagger did not hurt him at all.
If the Night Ghost's actions have reached the point of becoming a shadow clone, then the Demon Lord is simply a phantom. It is clear that the waiter in the shop is vicious and vicious, but he is leisurely drinking tea by himself, seemingly motionless, but if the camera is slowed down
, you can definitely see his dodge.
For this martial arts, only the slow motion of modern technology can let people know the truth behind every move of the waiter.
Mu Yunsang had time to drink tea. Behind her, there was a biting wind, but she remained indifferent because she knew that even if she did nothing, she would not die.
Sure enough, before the whistling wind could get close to her back, she heard a scream from behind. The Demon Lord still didn't make a move, but the person who attacked her had already fallen into a pool of blood, twitched and convulsed, and then