The man's words fell like thunder in Mulan's ears, for the truth was more unbelievable than any lie he could invent. She was more nervous than she already was and cold sweat flooded her back. What was she supposed to say? How to explain what is inexplicable?
It is necessary to say that Mulan did not know how to lie, since she was a child she never knew how to lie. Perhaps it was because she was raised in an extremely strict Catholic orphanage or because of her weak personality, well, no one knows. She just knows that if she continued like this she would have mini cardiac arrest.
While Mulan worried, Qin Shi was amused by the girl's faces and mouths. She didn't know how to hide her own expression, which made it amusing. Another person who was secretly enjoying himself at Mulan's expense was Zhang xian, who was struggling to stifle his laughter. If Qin Shao had been here he would certainly have laughed out loud at the girl.
All kidding aside, Qin Shi still needed to figure out who that girl was and if she had anything to do with the dragon from the other night. Although this was just a standard question as it was a little obvious to Qin Shi that the answer was "yes" even if the girl was lying.
-What is her name? – The emperor asked – Tell me who are you? Why are you here? And why did you kick me out of bed?
- This... I... - Mulan's brain went into turmoil. It was easier for her to deliver a two-hour speech to the scientific community fanatical about Egypt than to respond to this man, who by the way was very handsome.
At that moment Mulan's brain strayed to a fact she hadn't clung to the night before. Those three men were very handsome! Damn! There shouldn't be men as handsome in this world as those three. Although Mulan didn't know many men, since she lived holed up in a lab or buried in an excavation, the part she liked least about her job by the way.
Paying more attention to the man in front of her, Qin Shi had delicate features, a "v"-shaped face, eyes that sure enough if he smiled would make a delicate half-moon upward. "He would make a great Dragqueen," Mulan thought, smiling unconsciously at the idea.
Zhang xian, on the other hand, was the opposite of Qin Shi and was already more the type of Mulan who was used to living among Westerners. Strong jaw, phoenix eyes, dark and tall, with long black hair that cascaded down his ponytail. If not for the situation Mulan would have fallen in love at first sight.
She again smiled unconsciously. It was a fact that Mulan was a beautiful woman. Despite being exposed to the sun she had silky white skin, thick black hair and a silly almost childlike look that also looked very smart. She was different from the women the two men were used to, perhaps because she was a contradiction of mysteries.
Qin Shi was beginning to think that she was a fairy, as beautiful as her smile was, on the other hand Zhang xian was amused, as it seemed that Mulan had once again forgotten about her situation.
Things went on like this until the prime minister appeared and broke the flowery atmosphere between the three who seemed more like midafternoon tea than interrogation.