After Mu Yuntian's group left the imperial city, they travelled for half a day and stopped at a small town at the side of the imperial city.

When they arrived at the inn, Bai Su ordered a whole table of good wine and dishes and invited Qin Yin and Qin Mo, the two cousins, to a feast.

Looking at the table filled with good wine and good meat, Mu Yuntian could not help but ridicule: "Su Su, if Xiao Jiu is here and sees you treating others so generously … What do you think he will do? "

Bai Su raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, he doesn't dare to make a move against me, what can I do? At most, I'll just sit down and let off some steam. "

Thinking about Mu Zixuan, a faint smile appeared on Bai Su's face.

In the eyes of that fellow, she was definitely a stingy iron rooster, right?

"Right." Bai Su raised her head, looked at Mu Yuntian, and asked, "You have been lurking in the capital the entire time, what about Xiao Jiu?"

"He first returned to the capital to report to royal father about his journey to the heavens." After being quiet for a while, Mu Yuntian looked at Bai Su and raised her eyebrows, "What, you miss him?"

Bai Su's friends were very few, but Mu Zixuan counted.

Mu Yuntian asked this question not out of jealousy, nor was it out of ridicule, but from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah." Bai Su nodded, "It's been so long since we last met, I really miss him a lot."

Mu Yuntian laughed, "Then you will be able to see him very soon."

"Really?" Bai Su was surprised, "Didn't he return the respect and admiration of the capital?"

"He's out again." Mu Yuntian.

"Come out and do it …" Bai Su wanted to ask more clearly, but when she saw Qin Xian walk into the private room, he looked behind him and could not help but exclaim: "Where's Qin Mo? Why isn't he here? "

The zither string walked to the side of the table and sat down, then said to Bai Su: "He said that she was tired, so she didn't come. Later, I'll send some food over. "

Bai Su pursed her lips, slightly disappointed.

She could have spent a great deal of money and put in a lot of effort to sincerely treat Qin Mo to dinner in order to repay the debt of saving her life.

"Tired is just an excuse. He just feels that her legs are bad and doesn't want everyone to laugh at him, right? " Thinking about this, Bai Su quickly denied her guess, "But I feel that Qin Mo is not that kind of person. He has always been so confident and calm. How could he care about this? "

When she said this, her eyes were on the strings.

But the zither strings did not answer her words, they only thought to themselves: Qin Mo is very confident and calm, but that is only in front of others. The last thing he wants is to show his cowardly side in front of you.

Of course, he wouldn't say these words out loud. Just thinking about it.

Halfway through eating, Bai Su grew more and more hungry.

"No way!" "I can't leave him."

As he spoke, he retrieved an empty bowl and scooped up some food. Then, he picked up some of the dishes on the table.

Looking at the full bowl of dishes, Bai Su finally revealed a satisfied smile on her face.

He raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Yuntian, and then looked at the zither strings: "I'll personally send them over for him to eat."

As he spoke, he picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, carried a bowl full of dishes, turned around and left.

"Miss Su, it's better if you eat in peace." "I'll send it over later …" The zither strings tried to stop it.

Bai Su replied without turning her head: "No need, no need. You guys eat first, I'll be back in a short while."

"Miss Su …"

Qin Xian stood up and looked at Bai Su's disappearing figure, shaking her head helplessly.

Mu Yuntian held the wine cup, looking as if he did not care, but in reality, he was seeing everything, "How exactly are Young Master Mo Yu's leg ailments caused? What is his relationship with Lin Yichen? "

The zither string turned around, and when it looked at Mu Yuntian, its pupils slightly shrank.

Although Bai Su was intelligent, her heart was innocent. She couldn't see through lies that were filled with good will, it was reasonable.

But Mu Yuntian was not Bai Su, if he could survive in that place in Beimu Emperor's room that ate people without spitting out their bones, and still stand out amongst Beimu Emperor's numerous princes, how could they underestimate him?

The string looked at him, trying to think of a perfect answer.

Mu Yuntian suddenly raised his head, downed the wine in his cup, and laughed lightly at him: "I also don't really want to know. However, if you all have other intentions for getting close to Susu, then I will definitely not let you all off. "

When he was at Bei Mu, Mu Yuntian knew that there was a man in Bai Su's heart. Later, when he arrived at the imperial capital, he found out that the person in the bottom of Bai Su's heart was the new Emperor Lin Yichen of the Ling Tian Empire.

He had calculated that Bai Su would not be able to tolerate Lin Yichen's deceit and he would definitely not stay in the Imperial Palace for the rest of his life.

Thus, subconsciously, he almost did not regard Lin Yichen as an opponent.

However, for some reason, every time he faced Qin Mo, who clearly had two bad legs but showed perfection in every aspect, he would actually feel a sense of crisis that was evenly matched.

From their first meeting, Qin Mo's special treatment towards Bai Su had made him jealous. Later on, he helped them and saved them time and time again, and as he saw Bai Su getting closer and closer to Qin Mo, the jealousy in his heart burned hotter and hotter.

Mu Yuntian also never thought that one day, he would treat a man in a wheelchair as his biggest opponent.

However, the feeling in his heart told him that that was the truth.

With a trace of excitement, Bai Su knocked on Qin Mo's door.

"Qin Mo, I've brought you good food." There was a touch of lightness in her voice.

The joy that could be seen between the lines was very alluring.

Qin Mo was sitting in front of a mirror.

The fake human skin mask on his face was torn off, revealing a face that was recovering but not completely recovering.

More than half the skin on his face had been burned by the fire, so it was impossible to see his original appearance.

Although he had ingested Herba Lonicerae s on the outside and catalyzed the inner strength of the zither, he still could not recover so quickly without leaving any trace.

Thus, he really did wear a human skin mask today.

Hearing Bai Su's voice, Qin Mo subconsciously picked up the Jet Mask on the table and put it on his face.

He turned his wheelchair and said to the door, "Come in."

Bai Su pushed the door and walked in, immediately seeing Qin Mo who was wearing a Jet Mask on his back, he was only startled for a moment, and quickly recovered his wits. He placed the food on the table: "Qin Mo, seeing that I brought over for you to eat, you must eat more, oh."

The corner of Qin Mo's mouth slightly curved into a smile: "Okay."

Bai Su smiled as she walked behind him. She supported his wheelchair with both hands and pushed it a bit.

"So heavy." She pushed him back against the table with a little more effort.

Although it was just a sentence without any intentions, Qin Mo's heart inexplicably hurt.

So Heavy...

That's right, if she, a woman, was to push a cripple like him for her entire life, it would be too bitter.

"Ugh!" Qin Mo suddenly groaned.

Bai Su hurried over to him: "What's wrong?"

Extremely pained expression appeared on his face as his two hands grabbed onto his legs, and he forcefully hammered them …