Chapter 6
“Yun…” Watching the figure of Yun’er as it raised higher and higher, Murong Qiufeng’s face darkened. He wanted to chase after her, but such a clumsy act, anyone with eyes could see through it.
He wasn’t angry at his sister’s rudeness, but rather worried for her safety.
“No need to worry, that’s a friend of mine, nothing will happen to her.” Seeing Murong Qiufeng about to chase after her, Shangguan Ye quickly grabbed his wrist, using the excuse to stop him.
Murong Qiufeng looked surprised at Shangguan Ye, then his expression softened, with a hint of apology. “Your Highness, please forgive my sister’s rudeness.”
Although his sister’s actions undoubtedly embarrassed Prince Ye in public.
However, because of this, he had a better impression of Prince Ye. It seemed that His Highness wasn’t as difficult to get along with as he had imagined, and he was also magnanimous.
Shangguan Ye caught the fleeting admiration in his eyes and his smile deepened. He casually let go of Murong Qiufeng’s wrist and then looked at the few people who stayed behind, “Your master will come to the mansion later, you can go to the mansion first.”
The few people nodded and left.
Shangguan Ye turned to Murong Qiufeng and noticed the worry between his eyebrows. His eyes flashed, and he asked, “What’s your plan now?”
Murong Qiufeng was still concerned about his sister, so he didn’t have any plans. He just shook his head, wanting to say that waiting here would be fine, but then he remembered that there was Prince Ye beside him. Just now, his sister had embarrassed him, and now he couldn’t just ignore him and neglect him.
After some thought, he spoke, “Your Highness has just arrived in the city and hasn’t had a meal yet, right? How about I treat you?”
“I won’t take it as the meal to welcome me.” Shangguan Ye raised an eyebrow, smiling at him.
With his teasing, Murong Qiufeng also gradually relaxed and smiled gently, “Consider it an apology for my sister’s behavior. Your Highness, please.” With that, he gestured to a nearby restaurant. Fortunately, at this time, there were no major conflicts, and people began to come out, and business resumed as usual.
As the two approached, a waiter hurriedly ran to find the innkeeper. Even before the two reached the door of the shop, the innkeeper was already smiling, standing at the door obsequiously, welcoming them.
Murong Qiufeng chose this place not only to apologize to his sister but also because the view here was perfect for seeing the city gate, where he could wait for his sister to return.
However, this meal ended up lasting quite a while.
Murong Qiufeng seemed friendly but was not good at words, while Shangguan Ye was the opposite. He had a good eloquence, leading the conversation effortlessly. Murong Qiufeng’s train of thought was always guided by him, including inquiries about his affairs.
Simple-minded Murong Qiufeng naturally didn’t suspect anything, answering every question. From leaving home to studying under a master, to travelling the rivers and lakes, everything was said. The two got along well, and Shangguan Ye’s description of military life particularly interested Murong Qiufeng, who was completely absorbed.
As men, they both had a sense of blood and justice. Although Murong Qiufeng was not a soldier and didn’t like war, he was still passionate about righteousness and punishing evil. Shangguan Ye seemed to have grasped his preferences and deliberately talked about what he liked.
As a result, the two became like old friends, spending the whole day in lively conversation.
When they finally noticed the time, the sun was about to set. Murong Qiufeng frowned as he looked at the city gate. He had previously instructed the innkeeper to keep an eye out, but apparently, his sister had not returned yet, which made him worry again.
Seeing his natural concern, Shangguan Ye’s eyes flashed with insight. After pretending to ponder for a while, he reassured, “Don’t worry, I can vouch for that person’s character. She should come straight back to the mansion later. Why don’t you come with me to wait at the mansion, or I can send someone to escort Miss Murong back to the Prime Minister’s mansion later?”
Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips, “Then I’ll trouble Your Highness.” It was clear he chose the former option.