Zhao Qishan tried hard to recall, but his mind was blank, and there was absolutely no memory of this person in front of him.
His head hurt a little, Zhao Qishan rubbed his temples, showing some pain.
Does Murong Qing know Zhao Qishan?
Han Yingxue was a little surprised, looking at the reaction of the two people, it seemed that they knew each other, but they didn't seem to know each other very well. However, she did not know what the relationship between Murong Qing and Zhao Qishan was. If two people are enemies, it will definitely bring disadvantages to them.
Before Zhao Qishan has recovered his memory, it is best not to recognize anyone. to avoid unnecessary trouble.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Han Yingxue said, drawing Zhao Qishan's attention back.
"It's nothing, it's just that my head hurts!" Zhao Qishan shook his head.
Not Ling?
Murong Qing stared at Han Yingxue and Zhao Qishan, looked at them for a while, but couldn't help but ask.
"Miss Cher, is this son your cousin?"
"Yes!" Han Yingxue answered simply.
Murong Qing was a little disappointed.
He thought it was Ling.
A month ago, he got news that Ling came back from the Jiangbei military camp. Ling Yi went to the Jiangbei frontier for ten years and stayed in the military camp. In the battle, many achievements were made. He is also the most famous general of the God of War in Tianqi Kingdom.
This time, the emperor personally ordered Ling to come back and prepared a grand welcome ceremony.
But Ling, who had not yet arrived in Kyoto, suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he was going. I don't know if he is alive or dead.
So when he saw Zhao Qishan, he subconsciously felt that Zhao Qishan might be Ling.
Seeing Murong Qing's dejected look, Han Yingxue asked, "Mr. Murong, what's the matter?"
"Nothing!" Murong Qing waved his hand and looked at Zhao Qishan. With a far-fetched smile, he said, "I just think your cousin is very similar to a friend of mine."
"Young Master Murong is joking, how does a layman like my cousin look like your friend!"
Murong Qing didn't say a word, yes, how could a countryman be Ling.
Just, where is Ling now? Are you all right?
"Mr. Murong, my cousin and I are going to go shopping first!" Han Yingxue greeted and took Zhao Qishan away.
walked out of the restaurant, sweating secretly in his palms.
I hope no one will recognize Zhao Qishan's identity.
Murong Qing stopped at the door and watched the backs of the two moving away.
"Yan Xing!" Murong Qing called out.
This time, unlike the previous cynical tone, he said very seriously: "Wait a minute, follow them and find out who they are!"
"Master, what are you suspecting...?"
"I just think there are some problems." Murong Qing thought for a while, then frowned and said, "That man looks a lot like Ling."
"General Ling?" Yan Xing was a little surprised, Xuanyuan Ling, the general of the **** of war in Tianqi Kingdom, the person most respected by all the iron-blooded men, even Yan Xing, who is the number one guard in the world, will be awe-inspiring when he hears the three words Xuanyuanling. Respectfully.
"Hmm..." Murong Qing answered lightly. "By the way, and, by the way, I checked Miss Cha Xueer. This girl... I feel that there is something wrong with her."
Although he was wearing a peasant's clothes, he didn't have the roughness of any countryman in his gestures. Besides, a little girl from the countryside can speak the words of literati and writers, but he will not believe it.
Yan Xing cupped his hands and replied, "Yes, Master!"