In the lobby of Pingyang Inn, Qin Jun and his party walked to the counter and said to the waiter, "Waiter, how many rooms are left?"

The waiter looked at the visitor with a smile on his face, but replied with a hint of apology:

"Sir, I'm really sorry, seeing that there are so many of you, there aren't many vacancies left. I'm afraid you'll have to squeeze in."

Qin Jun frowned slightly and looked around the inn. As the best inn in Pingyang City, the decoration was not simple and the interior was spacious. He wondered:

"Let me see. This inn looks quite big, how could there be nothing there?"

The waiter approached Qin Jun stealthily and said in a low voice:

"Sir, you may not know that many merchants from the Purple Gold Country have come to stay here recently, and they are quite generous."

Zijin Country? Qin Jun felt strange when he heard this.

"Heh..." Su Ye on the side sneered, curled his lips, and said bluntly: "Pingyang City is so poor, and people from Zijin Country still come here to do business?"

Zitan opened the curtain outside and said anxiously:

"Qingqing's back injury needs to be treated quickly. You can move in first as many rooms as you can. Everyone can squeeze in."

Su Ye smiled when he heard this: "Let's squeeze in together, Master Lin and I will squeeze in together."

Qin Jun glared at Su Ye and said, "Don't think too much, it's impossible. Master Lin must live with Zitan or Qingqing."

After hearing this, a young man living with two women? The waiter thought about it and smiled with ill intentions.

Zitan felt that it would have a bad impact on Master Lin's image, so he quickly said:

"Let Master Lin live alone. I will take care of Qingqing."

After hearing what she said, Su Ye immediately said, "I'll pay for the accommodation, but I also want to live alone. I'm not used to being squeezed in with Ye Lan when I take the bus."

Qin Jun looked at him: "You..."

At this time, Lin Wanwan and Ye Lan returned to the inn.

Ye Lan had excellent hearing and had heard their conversation long ago. He said expressionlessly, "Master Lin, I don't have to stay in my room. I can stay on your roof."

Lin Wanwan nodded: "Let's do this for now. Qin Jun, you arrange for someone to find a doctor to treat Qingqing."

then.

Accommodation is arranged like this:

Lin Wanwan has a separate room, and Su Ye has a separate room.

Zitan and Qingqing shared a room, and Situ Liuyun and Qin Jun shared a room.

Ye Lan slept on the roof, and the rest of the guards squeezed into the remaining rooms.

The guards delivered the things to the guest rooms upstairs.

Qin Jun glanced at the waiter and asked in a serious tone:

"Why did this merchant from Zijin Country come to Pingyang City?"

The waiter was a little nervous when Qin Jun stared at him:

"I don't know. I just heard them say they were here to buy some local specialties. I don't know the details."

Qin Jun snorted coldly: "Is it really that simple? I don't think this matter is that common."

Lin Wanwan frowned slightly and interrupted, "Qin Jun, we should be careful."

Su Ye said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of?"

Qin Jun glared at Su Ye and said, "Don't be careless. We have already had many setbacks on this trip. We must not allow any more complications."

Lin Wanwan nodded: "Qin Jun is right, it's better to be safe than sorry."

Soon, the doctor from Pingyang City came to Qingqing's room and treated her.

Lin Wanwan looked at Zitan beside her and said, "Take good care of Qingqing."

Zitan nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin."

Lin Wanwan looked at Qin Jun, who had a worried look on his face. Just as she was about to say something, the system sent a prompt.

【System prompt: A handsome man has been detected.】

[Handsome man information:]

[Mu Han, 20 years old, identity, the third prince of Zijin Kingdom, the real power controller of Zijin Kingdom. ]

[Task: None. 】

Lin Wanwan shuddered as she read the news. She couldn't help but think:

Mu Han? !

The Mu Han that Su Mingde mentioned, he actually appeared in Pingyang City?

The person who actually holds power in Zijin Country?

What are you doing in Pingyang City?

Lin Wanwan had a bad feeling deep in her heart, and she stood up immediately.

The night follows silently.

Lin Wanwan looked at Ye Lan and stopped, thinking for a moment: "Ye Lan, don't follow me for now. From now on, don't show up in front of outsiders unless I call you."

Ye Lan frowned: "But..."

Lin Wanwan's face was as gloomy as water. She looked at him seriously and interrupted:

“You have to know that if you don’t know the other party, you can’t put all your abilities on the table.

Sometimes it is important to hide your strength and show weakness.

The only person who can hide here is you."

"Yes." Ye Lan nodded obediently and stopped following.

Lin Wanwan turned her gaze to Su Ye again: "Let's go, Su Ye."

"Okay." Su Ye was very happy, smiling brilliantly, and hurriedly followed, walked to the corridor outside and asked, "Mr. Lin, what are we going to do?"

Lin Wanwan did not answer. The two of them walked to the lobby downstairs of the inn and found a seat in the corner.

Su Ye quickly sat aside: "What's wrong? Master Lin, what are we doing here?"

Lin Wanwan looked around and spotted Mu Han at a glance. His exotic and sinister temperament, and the look of contempt that looked down on everyone even while eating, were really out of place in this lobby.

Lin Wanwan retracted her gaze and said softly, "Su Ye. Go over there and take a look, or sit nearby and listen to what those people across the street are saying."

Su Ye nodded, stood up, stretched, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, he came back with a very serious look.

Seeing him sit down with a serious expression, Lin Wanwan felt nervous and asked hurriedly, "How is it? Su Ye, what did they say?"

The waiter in the store was free, and seeing Lin Wanwan and Su Ye sitting at the table, he came over and asked, "My two guests, what would you like to eat?"

Su Ye's serious expression suddenly turned into a chuckle: "Mr. Lin, they are speaking the dialect of Pingyang City, I don't understand."

The waiter followed Su Ye's gaze and found that they were talking about Mu Han and his group. He then suspected that Su Ye was referring to the question he had just asked.

The waiter scratched his head and frowned:

"Sir, don't you understand me? I'm asking you two what you want to eat."

Su Ye shook his head and said, "No, I'm talking about the people across from me, who speak the Pingyang City dialect."

The waiter glanced at Mu Han and his group again and said with a smile:

"Young Master is really funny, those three were clearly speaking the language of the Purple Gold Nation.

These past few days, I don’t know what’s going on, but people from Zijin Country love to come here to eat, and our boss Qian also has a great time chatting with them.

I guess it's the dishes made by our Pingyang Inn that suit their taste. They've come here several times."

Su Ye frowned, trying to get away with it: "No way! Isn't this the border of Xuanyue Country? Why don't they speak the language of Xuanyue Country?"

Lin Wanwan's eyes turned cold when she realized what was happening. She asked, "Su Ye, before you came here, didn't you swear that you were proficient in the languages ​​of the Three Kingdoms?"

"It's not because I said I am proficient in the languages ​​of the Three Kingdoms that you brought me here, Mr. Lin." Su Ye pretended not to know.

Lin Wanwan retorted, "What else do you think?"

Su Ye put away his smile and did not refute. Instead, he pursed his lips and spoke his mind: "It's you, Mr. Lin, who always says that Zhang Zhirang is a genius.

I think, I am a talent after all. I just want to follow you, and I also want you to praise me..."

Lin Wanwan: ...

Lin Wanwan said coldly in a deep voice: "Su Ye, you are really a talent."

Su Ye felt that he was in the wrong and dared not speak.

Thinking about what the waiter had just said about the many merchants from Zijin Country entering the country, Lin Wanwan suddenly became suspicious: "Boss Qian? What's your boss' name?"

The waiter said cheerfully, "Of course he is the biggest merchant in Pingyang City, with a fortune of millions."

When she heard Qian Wanguan, Lin Wanwan's voice was already very cold: "Is that so."

Su Ye saw that Lin Wanwan became extremely cold and was obviously angry. He leaned against the table, and suddenly his eyes twinkled like stars. He thought that Hua Yu was already a prince consort.

I think the princess likes Hua Yu's style.

Su Ye imitated Hua Yu, looked at Lin Wanwan tenderly, and said coquettishly:

"Oh, Master Lin, please forgive me.

If you don't agree this time, I'm afraid I'll be sad for a long, long time."

Su Ye's tone and demeanor were particularly artificial. The original noise in the inn instantly subsided, and everyone's eyes shot towards them like sharp arrows.

"Although love and marriage are open and free, but they don't pay attention to the occasion..."

"It looks like it. Two men are saying such disgusting things in public."

"But they are both really handsome."

"It's because they are so handsome that they are together."

Su Ye didn't care about the looks of others and continued to plead with Lin Wanwan softly:

"Mr. Lin, please have pity on me and don't be angry, okay? I know I was wrong and I will never lie again."

Lin Wanwan just smiled coldly and did not comment.

Su Ye was anxious and annoyed, pulling Lin Wanwan's sleeve and shaking it: "Hey, Mr. Lin. Please agree to my request."

The commotion in these inns also attracted Mu Han's attention.

His brows unconsciously frowned, and his eyes revealed a hint of disgust. He felt that this scene was very eye-catching.

Lin Wanwan felt Mu Han's gaze and realized that it would have a bad impact, so she hurriedly said, "I forgive you. Hurry up and disappear and stop making trouble."

Su Ye smiled when he heard this: "Okay, don't be angry with me, I just want to be with you so much."

Lin Wanwan said coldly: "Disappear."

Su Ye nodded hurriedly, then ran out of the inn with a smile. He had to find something to do to improve Lin Wanwan's favorability.

Inside the inn, Mu Han's gaze was fixed on Lin Wanwan like nails. He took out a scimitar, picked up a piece of meat from the bowl, put it to his mouth and started eating.

He pointed at Zhao Lishi beside him with a sinister look, "It's been too boring these days. Find something fun for this prince."

Zhao Lishi shuddered when he heard this: "Please explain clearly."

Mu Han stared at Lin Wanwan sinisterly, and his sneer made Zhao Lishi feel cold. Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly turned pale.

His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved violently, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat, making it impossible to breathe.

“Hu…ha…”

Mu Han pushed hard in discomfort, sweeping all the food and wine on the table to the ground.

"Crackling."

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Mu Han's heavy breathing was particularly clear in the quiet inn, and everyone's eyes instantly shifted to Mu Han.

"What happened to this young master?"

"I don't know. My lips are starting to turn purple."

"No one will die."

Mu Han just felt dizzy and his whole body was shaking.

Zhao Lishen shouted in the language of the Purple Gold Nation: "Quick, let the imperial physician come and calm down!"

Several plainclothes guards from the Zijin Kingdom immediately ran upstairs to the inn.

Mu Han's vision was blurred as he watched Lin Wanwan stand up and walk towards him.

"Bang!" Lin Wanwan was knocked to the ground by a guard.

The next second, Lin Wanwan hurriedly got up and ran to Mu Han.

"Get out!" Mu Han shouted in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth.

At this moment, with a "thump", Mu Han fell off the chair, fell to the ground and fainted.

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