Feng Qingjiu's throat tightened, took a deep breath, suppressed her thumping heart, and said to Qi Cang: "Cousin, are you sick?

Or, I'll take a look for you?"

Qi Cang: "You don't call me cousin on weekdays, but now I'm getting more particular about it! Unfortunately, I'm not your cousin."

Feng Qingjiu laughed dryly: "This kind of joke is not funny at all."

Qi Cang smiled bitterly in his heart, "It's really not funny."

After saying that, he breathed a deep breath and looked at Feng Qingjiu and said to him, "Give me two drinks."

Feng Qingjiu: "It's okay to drink as many cups."

Qi Cang ordered people to bring in wine, ordered a few more dishes, and the two sat at the table, Qi Cang filled him with his fill, and poured another cup for Feng Qingjiu.

He picked up the wine glass and said to Feng Qingjiu: "You can do whatever you want."

As he said that, he raised his head and drank it all.

Seeing this, Feng Qingjiu chuckled: "Pick up the wine glass and imitate Qi Cang, and drink it in one sip."

Qi Cang picked up some vegetables and put them into Feng Qingjiu's bowl and said to him: "Eating something to keep your stomach up, drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."

Feng Qingjiu pursed her lips and responded. After listening to Qi Cang's words, she finished eating the dishes in her bowl and added a glass of wine to herself.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a little drunk, and Feng Qingjiu looked a little sober than Qi Cang.

Qi Cang felt uncomfortable in his stomach and his head hurt very much.

He slowly stood up, but fell down instantly as soon as he stood up.

He tripped over the chair behind him and fell backwards.

With a "bang", Qi Cang collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Qingjiu got up and came to Qi Cang, and helped him up: "Cousin, you have drunk too much, I will help you over and rest."

Qi Cang laughed sarcastically: "I'm not your cousin, so why did you change your words and call me cousin, Qingjiu, have I told you that I don't want to get along with you!"

Feng Qingjiu pretended that she didn't hear it, and helped Qi Cang up and walked towards the inner room bed.

The two of them helped him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and smiled and said, "I got up early in the morning and drank it. You really are, Qi Cang."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to get up and go out, but Qi Cang suddenly grabbed his clothes and pulled them down.

Feng Qingjiu's unstable and tall body pressed on Qi Cang's thin body.

The two of them were pressed together, Feng Qingjiu was stunned, her mind was in chaos. He looked at the pale and distinct face in front of him, and his spine froze, and said hurriedly: "You have a good rest, I'll close the door for you."

When he tried to get up, his clothes were pulled tightly by Qi Cang, and he had no intention of letting go.

Qi Cang whispered in a low voice: "Ajiu, don't leave."

Feng Qingjiu knew that Qi Cang was drunk and could not reason with the drunk people, so she could only coax him according to his wishes.

"Okay, I won't leave, I'll accompany you.

But the door must be closed, it is not good to be seen by people.”

Qi Cang's voice was a little hoarse, but soft: "Yeah, okay."

As he said that, he slowly let go of Feng Qingjiu.

Feng Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, stood up slowly, turned around and closed the door.

Just the moment he turned around, his mind suddenly became blank.

At the door, Bai Muchen's face turned pale, his eyes were dim, and the water waves were flowing in his eyes, and his slender body stood there.

Feng Qingjiu showed a stiff smile on her face, "Ah, Achen, why are you here?

When did you come?"

Why is his heart so nervous and scared?

Bai Muchen squeezed out a smile, his voice trembling slightly: "It's not long before, I'm afraid I'll close the door for you."

After Bai Muchen finished speaking, he took two steps back, pulled the door backwards, and with a "bang", Bai Muchen stepped down from the second floor and left.

Feng Qingjiu reacted and hurriedly chased after him, but she chased him to the first floor, but no Bai Muchen was seen.

Feng Qingjiu frowned, cursed in her heart, turned around and looked at the direction of the second floor room, reminded the waiter to leave the inn, and smelled drunk.

Along the way, I pulled passers-by to ask about Bai Muchen's whereabouts, but I asked all the way, but I had never seen or shook my head.

Feng Qingjiu walked on the street in a daze, thinking about various possibilities in her mind.

Finally, his eyes flashed and he thought, maybe Bai Muchen is going to find Luo'er?

Thinking of this, the nervous heart relaxed.

As long as he finds Luoer and Brother Yu, he will definitely find Bai Muchen.
Chapter completed!