"Didn't I come a little earlier than the agreed time? Worried about Mu Ziding, thinking about going early and returning early, but as soon as it was dark, Mu Qingyang came out of the inn, thinking that she would wait for a while, but what she didn't expect was that this person came earlier than herself.

It's just that......

Looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be a little wrong, Mu Qingyang tilted his head slightly, and his eyes passed over his shoulder and saw that there was wine!

"You've been drinking?" she said, and sat down next to him.

"You drink...... A wine glass was handed over, almost hitting her face.

"I don't drink. Dodging slightly, Mu Qingyang blocked the wine glass he handed over with his hand.

"You don't drink...... I, I drink it myself. He raised his hand, and a glass of wine was already poured directly into his mouth.

"What about the person you asked for me?" slowly leaned his head over, and this was something that could not be forgotten.

"Asked...... What the...... People?" he said, glancing at Mu Qingyang's face.

"How much have you drunk!It can't be drunk?!" Looking at his crimson cheeks, thinking about what he was going to ask, Mu Qingyang felt that his heart seemed to sink a little.

"Drunk?!I'm just not drunk with a thousand cups!" It was easy to say a whole sentence, but it made Mu Qingyang feel that he was completely drunk.

After all, in her heart, only those who are already drunk will keep shouting that they are not drunk!

"I'd better come back to you tomorrow. "Since today's matter is no longer hopeful, let's go back to the inn first and wait for the news of Mu Ziding, Mu Qingyang, who has already thought about it, just wants to leave.

But just as she got up and raised her feet, she felt that her legs were being hugged tightly, and when she looked down, as expected, it was the drunk man in front of her who was shouting that she was not drunk!

"I'll go back and have something to do, I'll come back tomorrow to find ......," Mu Qingyang said, pulling his leg out of his arm with all his might.

When he almost moved a little, the sound in his ears made Mu Qingyang like a statue, and he couldn't move immediately.

"Qi Tianhong. ”

"......" lowered his eyes and looked at the man who looked like he was drunk into mud at his feet, but he didn't expect him to remember.

"Then did you inquire?" Mu Qingyang, who heard it clearly, quickly squatted down and asked in a low voice.

"First...... Have a drink and talk about it. He let go of her legs, and as if by juggling, he had an extra glass of wine in his hand.

"I really won't drink. Smelling the spicy in the cup, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but subconsciously pinch his nose with his hand.

"What about you...... What to drink?"

"......" Looking at his drunken and hazy appearance, Mu Qingyang really didn't know whether he was awake or drunk, and with his current state, he really didn't know how to communicate with him.

But when the name of "Qi Tianhong" came out of his mouth, Mu Qingyang couldn't take a step, and he could only hope that the person in front of him could say more things he wanted to know.

"Is he in the City Lord's Mansion?" A soft voice, Mu Qingyang tried to slowly try to get the words out of his mouth.

"You...... Drink...... What?" As if he hadn't heard Mu Qingyang's words at all, he just said to himself.

"......" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, and the corners twitched!

"Say!" he suddenly became a little impatient.

"Milk!" Mu Qingyang opened his mouth and said what he liked at once.

"No!" he said, squinting at her face.

"Drink this!" Before Mu Qingyang could speak again, he stubbornly handed the wine glass to her.

"Well, I won't. ”