"So what are you doing here?"
“My king…”
Yes, what is he here for?
King Yin suddenly fell silent.
When he received his whereabouts, he wanted to see him.
I came here because I wanted to see you, there is no other reason.
Seeing him now, even if we are arguing or quarreling, he feels comfortable.
"I'm here to buy you a drink."
"I don't like drinking."
"What man in the world doesn't like to drink?" King Yin laughed, flicked the soft sword in his hand with his fingers, and walked towards him with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go have a drink?"
Qin Muyu said coldly: "No."
Don't be so frivolous with him!
When he came just now, he was so aggressive, every word he said was precious, and he refused to give an inch, as if he wanted to raze this place to the ground. Now he is like a smiling tiger, as if nothing has happened. Does he really think he has the final say in everything?
He just refused.
Qin Muyu put away his soft sword and said, "The wedding ceremony is over. King Yin wants to stay for the wedding wine, so I will go somewhere else."
After saying this, he walked over there.
King Yin's eyes darkened and he glanced at the Wang family. Immediately, everyone in the Wang family straightened their backs, held their breath, and dared not breathe.
"What are you looking at me for? Let's start the feast."
"Yes, yes, let's eat, let's eat."
The Wang family was trembling with fear, and every guest present felt even more uneasy.
King Yin looked at them all seated and started the meal as usual, and his brows relaxed a little.
Fortunately, his appearance did not have any impact on them.
Now, Qin Muyu won’t be angry anymore.
He took a few steps forward and approached the table. When he raised his hand to take the wine jug, the two guests closest to him screamed subconsciously and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Spare my life!
Don't kill them!
King Yin stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"
The two of them were panicked, and looked cautiously at the sword-wielding secret guards and the distinguished figure in front of them, stuttering:
"I...we...accidentally sprained our ankle..."
King Yin raised his eyebrows and smiled:
"Strange, two of them at once."
He picked up the wine pot and went straight to find Qin Muyu over there without saying anything more, "Major General Qin."
Qin Muyu frowned. He was already sitting in the corner, but he didn't expect this person to come closer.
"What is it?"
"Let's drink together."
"I'm not thirsty."
"Then let's eat together."
"I'm not hungry."
"Then together..."
"What does His Royal Highness Prince Yin want to do?" Qin Muyu lost his patience, "I want to go back to Da Chu, are you going too?"
King Yin frowned, looking at his irritable appearance, like a little lion with its fur standing on end, baring its teeth, and would scratch anyone who approached.
But he found it extremely pleasing to the eye.
"You have won the battle, come and join me in celebrating your victory."
Qin Muyu sneered.
Celebrate success?
I'm afraid it's a wedding banquet.
Looking at the entire Nanman, who didn't know that he was going to marry the granddaughter of the Prime Minister? At this juncture, he was willing to abandon his beautiful wife and come to this remote town to invite him to the wedding wine.
How strange.
"That was your Nanman's celebration banquet. What does it have to do with our Great Chu?"
"You have helped me a lot, I want to reward you."
"King Yin can send someone to deliver the reward to the General's Mansion of Great Chu."
"I want to thank you in front of all the civil and military officials."
"No need."
"..."
Why is this person so stubborn?
King Yin stared at his stubborn look and suddenly wanted to pry open his head to see if there were ten cows inside.
So stubborn.
"Amo misses you very much, don't you want to go back to Da Chu to see him?"
Qin Muyu paused slightly, and when he mentioned Amo, the light in his eyes dimmed a little.
King Yin caught it and sighed:
"Alas, after a long march, A-Mo fell seriously ill after returning to the capital. He has a high fever and keeps talking nonsense. I don't know if he can make it..."
Qin Muyu was stunned.
So serious?
He immediately looked at Xiao Jue beside him, "Really?"
Xiao Jue's back stiffened.
Ask him what to do?
Master, if you want to talk to Young General Qin, can you please not involve me?
You talk nonsense all the time and are not liked by Major General Qin, but I still have some face in his eyes.
Don't drag me down...
"Young General Qin, the young master...he really...misses you very much and talks about you all day long..." Xiao Jue tried to make his words ambiguous.
He told the truth.
He did not lie to Major General Qin.
Qin Muyu quickly calmed down: "If Ah Mo's life is in danger, I'm sure King Yin won't want to hang around here."
How dare you lie to him!
He lost all his patience and stood up to leave.
Snap——
A large hand grasped his wrist.
"Amo really misses you, and he really wants you to go back to Nanman to see him."
Qin Muyu brushed it off coldly, "If you need to negotiate, Nanman can send a letter to Da Chu. I am the junior general of Da Chu, and it is really inconvenient for me to go to Nanman."
King Yin's eyes darkened: "Are you trying to draw a line between you and me?"
Qin Muyu said nothing.
"Could it be that during those days when we fought side by side and experienced life and death together, there is not even a trace of friendship left?"
He doesn't believe it.
"If you are truly heartless, then why did you lose control when you received the news of my death in Southern Xinjiang?"
Qin Muyu's pupils shrank slightly.
At first.
Southern Xinjiang.
Did he remember?
He looked at King Yin and met the man's frank dark eyes: "I have remembered the past, General Qin, we get along very well, don't we? Why don't you join me? I have always appreciated talents."
Speaking of those days in Nanman...
The two of them confronted each other, tested each other, and moved closer step by step. The King of Yin even gave him his own personal guards when he was in trouble.
Qin Muyu couldn't find the words to describe this complicated feeling. When he met the man's dark eyes, he felt a moment of panic.
This feeling is out of control, unprecedented.
He didn't like the feeling of being out of control, as if things were developing in an unexpected direction.
Besides...
He was not so humble as to try to please King Yin.
He was about to get married, have a family, children, and a harem, but as a major general of the Great Chu, what was he going to do in the Southern Barbarians?
The national strength of the Great Chu is not inferior to that of the Southern Barbarians.
He didn't have to try too hard to please King Yin.
He looked coldly and asked, "King Yin is trying to incite me to rebel?"
"It's not about instigating a rebellion, it's about friendship." King Yin looked at him, "We have similar personalities, why not become friends?"
"Who is your friend?"
Just by saying "befriend each other", you want to incite him to rebel and work for the Nanman?
What he thought was naive!
King Yin said in a deep voice: "If we are on good terms, it will promote peace between the Great Chu and the Southern Barbarians. As long as you are on good terms with me, I promise that as long as I am alive, there will be no more war between the two countries."
As he listened, Qin Muyu gradually felt that something was not right.
etc.
Isn't he trying to incite him to rebel?
How come...he, a mere major general, can play a role in mediating peace between the two countries?
When did he become so important?
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