Looking at Mengmeng’s aggrieved expression, a trace of guilt rose in her heart. She casually grabbed a bottle of elixirs and tossed it to her.
Mengmeng hastily hugged it tightly with both hands, her chubby, delicate little face lighting up with joy.
"Since everything’s fine, I’ll head back first." She didn’t dare stay too long, fearing it would rouse Si Mo’s suspicion.
"Wait, master!" Mengmeng hurriedly called after Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge looked at her in confusion.
Mengmeng popped an elixir into her mouth before saying, "Master’s bloodline has already been activated, why not try artifact refining?"
This suggestion piqued Mu Qingge’s interest a bit.
However, the timing wasn’t right now.
In the end, she shook her head and said to Mengmeng, "No rush."
After speaking, she swiftly left the space.
When she opened her eyes, she was met with Si Mo’s deep amber eyes. The man had a smile in his eyes, yet it made Mu Qingge feel as if he could see through her, prompting her to awkwardly turn her head and look away.
...
Si Mo had mentioned that the place they were resting was only a day’s journey from where Mo Yang and the others were.
So, by dusk, their carriage had arrived at the designated spot.
The Dragon Tooth Guards, along with the two maids, You He and Hua Yue, who had been waiting for a while, were eagerly anticipating under the setting sun.
Beside them were Han Caicai’s four attendants. In the past few days together, they had grown somewhat familiar, but there wasn’t much closeness.
After all, the relationship between their masters remained uncertain.
As they waited, a black carriage finally appeared at the end of the road.
You He and Hua Yue rushed to her side, surrounding her and scrutinizing her carefully.
Mu Qingge chuckled, saying, "I haven’t lost any flesh, nor am I injured, no need to look at me like that."
At this moment, Mo Yang led the Dragon Tooth Guards over, worriedly kneeling in front of Mu Qingge, clasping his fists over his head and saluting, "Master!"
Mu Qingge nodded slightly, allowing them to rise.
At this moment, Han Caicai’s attendants approached, their expressions grave as they said, "Mu Young Master, you went with our Young Master, now you’re back, may I ask where our Young Master is?"
Their tone suggested that Mu Qingge might have done something to their Young Master.
Instantly, the previously harmonious atmosphere turned tense. The Dragon Tooth Guards led by Mo Yang discreetly surrounded the four, awaiting Mu Qingge’s command.
The four glanced around, also drawing their weapons, looking angrily at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge’s lips curved into a mocking smile, and she waved her hand at Mo Yang and the others, her eyes full of ridicule as she looked at the four attendants, "Do you think I killed your Young Master?"

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