Chapter 264

Gu Mingxuan listened to Mu Zhihuan's serious words and cared about everything as soon as he was warm. As long as he could be with this woman, he was willing to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

Mu Zhihuan hugged Gu Mingxuan, patted him on the back and said softly, "I want to be with you, whenever and wherever."

Gu Mingxuan whispered a favor, and then mu Zhihuan felt that his hands around him were stronger.

This night, the rooms of Mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan were full of beautiful scenery.

Mo Yi also knew the current affairs very well. Instead of asking people to wake Gu Mingxuan at the time of departure, he asked the group of people to be bored until Gu Mingxuan took mu Zhihuan's hand and came down from the upstairs.

Looking at Mo Yi, she was not surprised. Since she appeared here, mu Zhihuan was suspicious. Did she expose herself during her operation?

Just thinking, Gu Mingxuan had taken her to sit in front of the table: "are you hungry? There's nothing in this post station. Just eat today. In a few days, we'll pass a place with rich products. When we go there, we'll let you have a good meal."

Mu Zhihuan followed good advice. Originally, she was not very picky. She picked up a chopstick and tasted the dishes on the table. She found that they were not very bad, but they had no characteristics, but she could still eat them at that time.

When they used it slowly and got on the carriage, it was almost noon. Mo Yi looked at the sky and the map in his hand, and speculated that he could get to the next stop before noon, so he immediately asked people to hurry up.

Mu Zhihuan was sitting on the carriage. She was up and down everywhere. She had been sitting for too long, farting and aching. She lay on Gu Mingxuan's leg, and the carriage was too small to open, so she was very uncomfortable.

Gu Mingxuan saw it hurt in his eyes, so when he arrived at the next rest point, he immediately asked Mo Yi to change a larger carriage and change the cushion into a soft one.

When mu Zhihuan woke up and found that the carriage had changed its appearance, she understood that Gu Mingxuan must have asked someone to do it.

So the next trip, mu Zhihuan, in addition to eating and drinking, was lying, sitting and leaning on the carriage, using all kinds of postures to spend time on the boring road.

Seeing that she was finally not so uncomfortable, Gu Mingxuan also let mu Zhihuan hop on the carriage. Along the way, several people would stop at the town with 'Chanel' from time to time and let mu Zhihuan go in and investigate.

Fortunately, mu Zhihuan had already made anti-counterfeiting signs about her own goods. After a round of investigation, she didn't find anyone selling other things under the name of her own brand, which surprised mu Zhihuan.

I don't know if it's because of coming and going once. On the way to Dawei, mu Zhihuan didn't think the time was long. He soon arrived at the capital gate of Dawei.

Several people casually found a foothold. Mu Zhihuan was not idle at all and quietly sent someone to deliver a note to Qinghe.

On the night of receiving the news of Mu Zhihuan, Qinghe quietly came to the inn where they settled.

Looking at mu Zhihuan, who was raised by Gu Mingxuan and was more white and tender than before, Qinghe couldn't help crying and came forward to hold mu Zhihuan: "I thought we didn't have a chance to meet again in this life."

Mu Zhihuan hugged Qinghe, patted her on the back and said, "what are you talking about? If you really want to see me, you can go to me at any time. Don't you take care of the 'Chanel' of Annin? You just need to find a trustworthy person like Wu Miao."

Mu Zhihuan said easily, but she knew that Qinghe could not do such a thing, because Qinghe felt like a servant in his bones. Therefore, whenever a little secret about the shop was involved, Qinghe would do it by himself. In this way, she was very tired. At the same time, mu Zhihuan was also very worried about her.

Not surprisingly, the next second, Qinghe smiled and refused: "if things don't pass through my hand, I won't rest assured."

Knowing this, Mu Zhi Huan sighed: "you've been so busy with things in the shop. When will you get married?"

It's not mu Zhihuan who wants to urge marriage, but Wu Miao already has her own happiness, and she has long been in love with Gu Mingxuan, so she hopes Qinghe can find her own happiness.

When Qinghe heard mu Zhihuan say this, his cheeks were a little red: "I don't need to get married. I just want to help Zhi Huan you and guard the powder shop of Dawei."

Mu Zhihuan hated iron and steel, nodded a little on her forehead, pretended to be angry and said, "what are you talking about? The business of the shop is the business of the shop, and your own business can't fall behind. Do you think I will be happy if I see you unhappy?"

Qinghe was a little embarrassed by mu Zhihuan's roar. She knew that mu Zhihuan only cared about herself, so she said so to herself.

"Well... Actually... I do have a person who has been walking recently, but... Our relationship has always been so near and not far. I feel it's also good. I don't want to break it."

Listening to Qinghe's words, mu Zhihuan suddenly said, "so it's like this? It doesn't matter. It's good to have it. I'm afraid you won't contact others at all for the sake of the shop. When will it be the end?"

Since Qinghe doesn't have to worry about his life, mu Zhihuan is very happy to call Xiao ER and hold a lot of jars of wine in his room.

I got drunk with Qinghe that night.

Gu Mingxuan looked at the familiar scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

After drinking all night, when she got up the next day, mu Zhihuan only felt that she had a splitting headache. She sobbed and found that the bedding around her was still hot.

So she barefoot on the ground: "Mingxuan?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, the door was opened. Gu Mingxuan came in from the outside.

I saw him carrying a tray, perhaps with a bowl of sobering soup and a bowl of porridge: "are you awake? I guess you may be hungry. Eat some porridge first. After drinking sobering soup, your head won't hurt."

Mu Zhi smiled and took the porridge, then looked at Gu Mingxuan with her lips: "how do I feel that you understand me more and more, just like a roundworm in my stomach?"

Gu Mingxuan put the sobering soup aside and said helplessly, "your action track is too simple. People can see it at a glance."

Listening to Gu Mingxuan's explanation, mu Zhihuan rolled her eyes. It's better not to explain.

"Where's Qinghe?"

"She's resting downstairs. She probably hasn't woken up yet."