Mo Shisheng glanced at Xiu indifferently, her gaze authoritative without being angry. Xiu immediately became obedient, but his tone was still indignant, "Master, aren't you worried?"
"Whether she wants to sell the Divine Realm depends on what identity she uses."
Mo Shisheng lazily held the cup and took a sip of warm water, looking as content as a cat.
Seeing Mo Shisheng's calm demeanor, Xiu felt that it truly was a case of "the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is dying of anxiety!"
Xie could tell that Mo Shisheng was somewhat tired, so he turned around and led Xiu upstairs. In the empty inn, only Mo Shisheng was left sitting at the table.
A slender figure was elongated by the moonlight outside the door. Mu Qingcheng walked up to Mo Shisheng, carrying a jar of wine in one hand, and placed the jar on the table. "Wine, want some?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng rolled her eyes at Mu Qingcheng, "Degenerate!"
Then, he moved the wine jar over with both hands, poured the water from the cup onto the ground, and filled a cup with wine for himself.
He says one thing but does another...
Mu Qingcheng found it disgusting that someone's actions and words were completely contradictory!
Mu Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly. Seeing that Mo Shisheng was about to finish his drink, she slowly took out a silver-white mask and placed it on the table. "This is your mask, isn't it?"
Because when Mu Qingcheng first met Mo Shisheng, she was wearing a mask, but Mu Qingcheng couldn't be sure if this mask was actually Mo Shisheng's.
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng's gaze fell on Mu Qingcheng's hand. When she saw her own silver mask, she was slightly stunned, but only for a moment before she quickly regained her senses.
She nodded slightly. "Yes."
"Then this letter is probably for you too."
Then, Mu Qingcheng took out another letter from her bosom and handed it to Mo Shisheng. "I saw this mask on my desk in my room, and this letter was under the mask. It didn't say who it was for. I thought about it and the mask looked familiar, so I brought it to you to ask."
"..."
Mo Shisheng took the letter and faintly sensed a familiar scent. She knew who had given it to her without even opening it.
She pursed her lips slightly and asked softly, "Have you seen it?"
No cherry blossoms
Mu Qingcheng shook her head, picked up the wine jar, and poured herself a full glass of wine. "I don't have a hobby of snooping on other people's privacy. I was thinking that if this mask wasn't yours, I would put it back where it was."
"It's getting late, let's get some rest."
Suddenly, Mo Shisheng got up from the table and walked towards the stairs, leaving Mu Qingcheng alone in the empty inn.
Seeing Mo Shisheng suddenly stand up, Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Wait a minute, you did something wrong with the wine. I brought wine specifically to drink with you, and you just want to leave after drinking one cup by yourself?"
"There is ample time."
Hearing Mu Qingcheng's exasperated voice coming from behind, Mo Shisheng paused slightly, a faint smile on her lips. After saying this, she quickly went upstairs, her figure gradually disappearing from sight.
"..."
There is ample time??
Mu Qingcheng's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling speechless. What kind of nonsense is this "there's plenty of time in the future"? She only knows to live for today!
Second, get me a room!
Mu Qingcheng put one hand on her hip and shouted towards the counter.
Recognizing Mu Qingcheng, he asked with a hint of helplessness, "Aren't you the proprietress of the restaurant across the street?"
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