Went down the mountain, neither of them spoke, only picked up two bloody clothes and returned to the inn, Bai Cang had a gloomy face, no emotion could be seen on his face, Qinghuan's face was full of tears, and he only sat in a daze when he entered the inn, without saying a word, and everyone only felt strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Have you seen our innkeeper and hostess?" Xiao Er came over with some doubts and asked, to say that this distraction has been scattered for a long time, why didn't you see it back when it was almost dusk.

"Dead" Bai Cang suddenly spoke, and two bloody clothes fell on the table in response.

"How is it possible? How can a good person die? Don't be kidding" Xiao Er obviously thought he was joking, their amorous boss lady and handsome boss are not okay today?

"Woo woo" Qing Huan heard this, but her nose was sour, all her emotions rushed out, and she leaned on the table and cried loudly, how much she hoped that all this was just a joke? But she could only watch the two disappear and could do nothing.

Hearing her cry, Dieyu and Cuiwi couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and asked her what happened, but she didn't want to say anything, only cried with her head down.

When the young Xiao Er saw the serious and sad attitude of the two of them, he immediately knew that all this was not a joke, and he sat down on the chair at the moment, unable to speak.

"Let's rest for the night, and we'll go again tomorrow" Bai Cang said to Dieyu and Cuiwei, his face full of haggardness, so that they didn't dare to smell it.

"Xiao Er, you take a pot of wine and go upstairs with me" Bai Cang walked upstairs on the wooden stairs, but his footsteps were like a thousand catties. The pear blossoms in the corner have long since withered because they have not been renewed.

"How long have you been working here?" Bai Cang sat down at the table and asked Xiao Er, instructed him to sit down, and poured himself a large bowl of wine.

"My parents died when I was a child, only an elderly grandfather took care of me, fortunately the boss and the proprietress took us in here, and now although my grandfather is dead, he often tells me to repay my kindness, so I plan to work here for the rest of my life" The little two lowered his head, but his eyes were simple and steady, no wonder Taoxin liked him so much.

Thinking of Tao Xin Bai Cang's heart was sour again, how should he explain to Hu Yuan? Hu Yuan specially told him to fulfill her wishes. He was satisfied, but Momoxin left so resolutely, leaving him to clean up the mess.

"In the future, this inn will be handed over to you, you are so good at running it, you should leave a thought for those two people" Bai Cang said in a deep voice, but the little two were taken aback.

I stayed here to repay the favor, no matter where the boss and the hostess went. I'll wait for them to come back," Xiao Er spoke, but his eyes were stubborn and firm, as bright as grapes.

Bai Cang couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this little two obviously knew the strangeness of the boss lady, but he still stubbornly believed that they would come back if they didn't die. I couldn't bear to hit him right now.

"Alright then, you run this inn for the time being, and wait while you do business. If I don't do it well, I'll take it back, how about it?" Bai Cang said loudly, obviously to comfort him, but also to leave a thought for Hu Yuan.

sent the little two out, and Bai Cang only felt tired. The thought has been repeatedly popping up with the look of peach heart holding Yu Yun and resolutely destroying. Demons and people have never been able to stay together, one is born, old, sick and died just for a moment, but one is lonely and waiting in the endless time, maybe there is reincarnation and maybe it will be gone, why not wait for someone so obsessively?

Thinking of this, Bai Cang picked up the wine on the table and drank it all, bowl after bowl, only to drink until the bottom of his eyes was clear, and his cold face was uncharacteristically dyed with a lot of drunkenness.

"Miss, don't cry, I'll get you something delicious" Cui Wei patted Qinghuan's shoulder, and softly persuaded for a long time, Dieyu looked at the two bloody clothes, and then remembered the extremely heavy smell of medicine on the innkeeper that day, and knew a thing or two in her heart, only to feel that her head hurt more and more.

"Qinghuan, let's go upstairs to rest for a while" Dieyu carefully helped her who was sad, it was getting late, and Cui Wei instructed Xiao Er to prepare some things to fill her stomach and refresh herself.

Qing Huan lay on the bed for an unknown amount of time, crying for a long time, the whole person had no strength, but he couldn't sleep peacefully in his mind, and finally couldn't help but get up and walk to Bai Cang's room.

When she reached the door, she smelled a strong smell of wine, and the man must have felt uncomfortable, she knew it, but she didn't want to see him depressed.

"Can I come in?" Qinghuan knocked lightly on the door

"Enter!" the door burst open as a cold voice sounded.

Qing Huan saw that the man was still dressed in white and sitting at the table. The jar of wine on the table had already bottomed out, and he looked nothing strange from a distance, only to find that his cheeks had already been dyed with smoke, and the clarity in his eyes no longer existed, but he looked at her with his chin in his hand stupidly.

"Xianjun can also get drunk?" Qing Huan just strode to the table and poured himself a full bowl of wine.

"Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, what about immortals? But there is a mundane thing in the world" Bai Cang spoke, but he was holding on to the wine glass, with a little wry smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with Sister Taoxin, I know that you did your best" Qing Huan suddenly looked at him and spoke, a pair of equally blue eyes staring at his slightly red face, full of concern and comfort.

"Do you like to comfort others like this?" Bai Cang suddenly chuckled, but the corners of his eyes were inexplicably warmer.

"It's really boring for people to care for you with kindness but being said to be self-righteous" Qing Huan said with some indignation, if she wasn't worried that he would be depressed, how could she come to see him?

"Come here," the man said, beckoning to her, motioning for her to sit beside him, but his voice seemed to carry endless temptations and vicissitudes that she could not refuse.

Qing Huan sat on the stool next to him with some hesitation, and as soon as he sat down, a strong smell of wine mixed with the unique fairy aura of the person rushed into her nose, making her almost unable to breathe, and quickly fanned her several times with her hand, but the man seemed to see her embarrassment, but he leaned straight up, hugged her into his arms, and leaned his head on her shoulder.

"You are really a scourge" Qing Huan couldn't help but roll his eyes countless times in his heart, but he couldn't bear to push him away, knowing that he must be very uncomfortable at this time, the last time she was injured, he also hugged her like this to comfort her, and now what if she lent him a hug?

Qing Huan looked at the person on his shoulder and closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were slightly covered, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was no longer as fragile as a child when he was cold before, thinking in his heart that he was not as strong as he looked like, and he knew too little about him after all, but fortunately, it was not too late to start.