Portable Space: The Peasant Princess - Chapter 1277 It’s fate, not marriage (1)
“You keep staring at Mr. Xue, could it be…”
It’s not that Gu Panxia should think too much, it’s just that the behavior of these two people is a bit weird. Now you look at me, and now I look at you, something is wrong!
“Girl, what are you thinking about? Even if I don’t marry a wife, it’s impossible for me to fall in love with a man, okay?”
Mu Qing rolled her eyes at her speechlessly, and whispered: “I just think he looks familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen him before.”
“familiar?”
A scene from a bloody drama instantly appeared in Gu Panxia’s mind. It was probably that the two were relatives and had met each other when they were children. Later, Mu Qing got separated, so now, Mu Qing would feel familiar when seeing Xue Yan.
Seeing her expression, Mu Qing was a little speechless. After a long time, he continued: “I think I have seen him before, but he is definitely not what you think, girl.”
Gu Panxia was surprised, “Do you know what I’m thinking?”
Mu Qing smiled and said, “I can guess most of it by looking at your expression.”
Gu Panxia: “…You are so awesome!”
Mu Qing chuckled, “Thank you!”
“snort!”
Gu Panxia snorted coldly, ignored him, and started chatting with Lu Yuan.
Lu Xuefei was carried to the senior citizen table by Lu Yi. Lin Yuheng was also there. No one was causing trouble and everyone here was eating easily.
“The flirting between the two of you, is there some ulterior affair? Tell me, when did you meet? Tell the truth!”
Beiming, who was sitting on the other side of Lu Yuan, suddenly stood up, walked to Mu Qing and blinked ambiguously.
Gu Panxia looked at Bei Ming and said, “Wow~ I thought I was the only one who noticed it, but I didn’t expect your eyes to be so sharp, Bei Ming!”
Bei Ming winked at her and said with a smile, “This is called heroes seeing things alike!”
“Do you still want eyes?”
Lu Yuan’s slightly deep voice came from the side. Bei Ming shuddered. After laughing twice, he coughed lightly, bumped Mu Qing’s back with his elbow, and whispered: “Say quickly.”
Mu Qing rolled her eyes at him impatiently, and was about to explain when she suddenly heard Xue Yan on the other side ask, “Has Mr. Mu been to Beicheng before?”
Mu Qing paused, and everyone else looked at Xue Yan.
Mu Qing nodded, “Of course I’ve been here before.”
They had been to Beicheng during the war.
Xue Yan said in a daze: “I thought I remembered the wrong person, but it turns out it’s really you, Master Mu!”
“ah?”
Like everyone else, Mu Qing was a little confused.
“Muda, do you still remember that you saved a man at the North City Gate when the war started?”
“Under the North City Gate?” Mu Qing frowned, tilted her head and thought about it carefully, then suddenly realized: “Ah! Are you the one wearing white clothes and a hat, who was surrounded by people at the gate of the city? The young master?”
Xue Yan stood up and cupped his hands and said, “That’s right!”
Mu Qing said with a look of wonder on his face: “I said Mr. Xue looks a bit familiar. It turns out I’ve seen him before!”
“My lord saved me back then and left in a hurry. I didn’t have time to say thank you. In the past two years, I also sent people to look for your whereabouts. But I didn’t expect that the benefactors who saved me back then were actually six lords. One of them!”
Mu Qing said: “It’s a convenient service, no need to say thank you!”
Mo Zhao clapped his hands and said, “Oh! I never thought that Master Mu and Mr. Xue Yan would have such a connection!”
“Marriage?”
Gu Panxia and Bei Ming both looked at Mo Zhao with strange expressions.