"Big brother?"

  The tender voice of the child will bring Mu Jun back to reality. He smiled slightly at the little girl: "Let's go, we'll go over there."

  The fabric store had just received a new shipment of fabrics, and four or five small shops were crowded with people coming to browse and buy goods.

  The women were already in a state of excitement, all crowded together to look at and select the colored fabrics. At this moment, it was dizzying to the eyes, but fortunately Mu Junwu's eyes were sharp, and with just one glance, he spotted a woman wearing blue clothes and a green waistband; otherwise, he would have been guaranteed to be dazed.

  "Little sister, look, is that your mother?"

  The little girl looked in the direction of Mu Junwu's pointing hand, immediately let go of Mu Junwu's sleeve and excitedly rushed over: "Mother! Mother!"

  The woman heard the words and turned her head to take a look at the little girl, and unexpectedly didn't notice that the daughter had lost something: "Little sister, wait there, mother will pick out some flowered fabric for you."

  After that, the woman went to look for the flower cloth again. On the contrary, the little girl had learned a lesson from losing it once and held her mother's leg tightly, refusing to let go.

  Mo Jun sighed helplessly and turned around to leave, but his eyes caught a glimpse of a black figure hiding behind the screen.

  I secretly glance at you with a slight tremble of my eyebrows, pretending not to notice. I turn around and wave my hand at the little girl: "Take good care of your mother, don't lose her again."

  The little girl looked at Mu Junwu and nodded, while Mu Junwu took big strides away.

  After walking a few steps, Mu Junwu had already confirmed that he was being followed. However, he didn't change his pace at all, still looking around here and there, touching this and that, walking and stopping.

  The people following him always kept a certain distance, even when Mu Junwu deliberately walked to the secluded corner twice, there was no intention of approaching.

  Admiring you, I strolled around and raised my head to see a abacus shop in front of me, so I went inside. The man in black who was following him naturally followed suit.

  The abacus workshop is not as lively as the fabric workshop, here except for busy craftsmen, it's just the listless shopkeeper smoking a water pipe, and the door can be seen with no one.

  The man in black stood still for a moment, asking was not right, not asking was not right, standing in the alley for a while, and then left the Abacus Alley.

  The abacus workshop is directly opposite a wine house.

  At this moment, Mu Junwu, who had slipped out of the room earlier, was standing on the stairs of the second floor, staring at the black-clothed man who came out through the bamboo curtain.

  The man in black wore a wide-brimmed hat and a veil, making it impossible to see his face, but Mu Junwu discerned his features from the way he walked and carried himself.

  Light footsteps, exceptional agility, and a hint of Jade Transformation Technique in his movements. He appears to be from the Tang Sect. Strange, why would someone from the Tang Sect be following me?

  I was puzzled and furrowed my brow in thought as I prepared to go downstairs, when a woman carrying a bag of pastries came upstairs.

  Two people passed each other by, and they exchanged a glance as they met face-to-face.

  I was stunned, and the pastry in the girl's hand fell to the ground.

  "Miss! Miss!"

  Rouge was too excited, they had searched everywhere for the young master's whereabouts with great difficulty, but didn't expect to meet him here, and immediately became so excited that she shouted loudly. Mu Junwu quickly covered her mouth with his hand upon seeing this.

  At this moment, a door opened in the room next to the stairs. Peng Lan walked out with an unpleasant expression and her eyes were fixed on Mu Junwu's back.

  "Daring rogue, how dare you..." Peng Lan's words came to an abrupt halt as Mu Junwu turned around, and she saw the eyes she had been longing for day and night.

  "Si...Si Lang?" Peng Lan's voice trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes at the moment of reunion.

  But I am in a state of astonishment and also have a sense of helplessness.

  He released Rouge's mouth, said nothing and turned back to enter the house. Peng Lan quickly made a gesture to Rouge and hurriedly chased into the house.

  When she came in, Mu Junwu was sitting at the tea table with his robe lifted, and Peng Lan quickly closed the door and bowed with her hands raised.

  "Free." Mu Jun said, stretching out his hand to grab a teacup. Peng Lan immediately stepped forward, grabbed the teapot, and busied herself with warming the cup, washing the tea, brewing, and adjusting the flavor.

  The whole process, Mu Junwu did not speak, and Peng Lan also did not make a sound, until the green tea was handed to Mu Junwu's hands.

  "This Mengshan tea was obtained from Master Tianyi when I entered Shu, Fourth Brother is a man of good fortune, so don't hesitate to taste it."

  You didn't even take a sip of tea, but instead sized up Peng Lan: "You came to Shu land, isn't it for the sake of tea?"

  "Fourth brother laughed. Why do I need to come to Shu personally to ask for tea? I came, and it's not... " Peng Lan smiled and raised her eyes to meet Mu Junwu's gaze: "In order to meet Fourth Brother."

  You know I'm here?

  "I didn't know, it was a coincidence that there were distant relatives in Nanjiang defending the city. After Si Lang disappeared, the news spread throughout the country. Not long ago, he came to our home and told my father that he had seen you heading towards Shu."

  "This land of Shu is so vast, yet we meet here... what a coincidence indeed!"

  "Really!" Peng Lan seemed to not hear the sarcasm, with a sincere face: "Perhaps it's the blessing of heaven! I've been guarding against you for a month in Zhen Nan, without a chance encounter, and also wandered around Chongqing without a date, turning around and resting my feet here, and unexpectedly met you in the vast crowd, it seems... it's really fate."

  Peng Lan's eyebrows and eyes shone with delight, her face had a hint of joy that couldn't be concealed, smiling as she poured the tea forward again.

  But Mu Jun still didn't receive it, and coldly said: "The King of Qi has already gone missing, saying these things is meaningless."

  Peng Lan's smile froze on her face, she slowly put down the teacup and said in a low voice: "Fourth brother, I am your fiancée, the Peng family will never give up on you."

  ……

  Brothels with fireworks, singing houses with orioles, each province and county has its own unique features.

  Chongqing is near the Yangtze River, and its boat trackers are especially famous. Every year, painted boats and flower boats compete in song and music on the river, making it a lively scene.

  Tang Yin wanted to find a flower boat to indulge in after parting with Mu Junwu, but unfortunately, he still had to go to the night market at night, so he ended up entering a brothel to relieve his desires.

  As a disciple of the sect, if not for the task, how would I have the chance to come to this place? Tang Yun naturally let go of his reins and ran wildly, consoling himself with two women.

  At the height of his excitement, two whistle sounds suddenly came from outside the building, making Tang Yin's expression awkward and angry, and he cursed a sentence of bad luck before hastily finishing.

  He threw down the flower wine money, grabbed a handful of the woman's soft flesh, and Tang Yu tied his waistband and scolded as he walked out of the stockade. At that moment, the man in black with a bamboo hat appeared before him.

  "What's going on?" Tang Yun asked with a displeased expression.

  I'm lost.

  Tang Yun was taken aback: "Lost? Where did you lose it?"

  "Near the Abacus Workshop, I think he should have found me."

  "Tang Yin's eyes rolled around: 'Have you found anything?'"

  "There was nothing unusual, nor did he see him meet with anyone."

  Tang Yun rubbed his chin with his hand: "Like this, continue tomorrow."

  "Have you found out who is following?"

  Tang Yin rolled her eyes: "Can't you just make your stalking a regular routine?"

  The man in black paused for a moment and nodded his head, saying: "I understand."