Mu Qingqing opened his eyes and found that he had a terrible headache, so he rubbed his head, but found that this place was very unfamiliar.

Suddenly, he sat up from the bed and quickly checked his clothes.

When she found that her green clothes had turned snow-white, her face suddenly turned pale.

She vaguely remembered that she was drunk, and then she didn't know anything.

What happened next?

Why are you here?

"Are you awake?" At this time, a voice suddenly remembered in the room, and she realized that there were people in the room all along.

Turning her head, she was a very charming woman, and the aura on her body was much stronger than herself, giving herself an invisible sense of oppression.

"How did I end up here?" Mu Qingqing rubbed his head and suddenly put his heart down.

The woman walked up to Mu Qingqing and handed her a cup of authoritarian sobering tea, "Drink this." ”

Mu Qingqing took it and asked with some confusion, "What is this?" ”

"Decanting tea, since you're awake, hurry up!"

Mu Qingqing felt that there was something in the other party's words, and wanted to ask, but thinking about it, he drank the tea in one gulp, "Now you can tell me who you are, right?" ”

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, "You can call me Qinghong." ”

"Qinghong, why am I here? I remember I was drunk ...... "Damn, that kid can't be so tasteless and leave a big beauty there, right?"

"The young master brought you back."

"Young Master?" Mu Qingqing's mind spun and turned.

Look at Qinghong again, she only feels that the other party is a wave of oceans, bottomless, with such a maid, the identity of the other party must be extraordinary.

"The young master you are talking about is Tatsukage?" Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed with surprise, he was the most likely candidate.

Qinghong was slightly stunned, then nodded.

Mu Qingqing got his own answer, his eyes turned around, and he didn't find Chen Ying's figure, "Where is he?" ”

"The young master is in the next room."

"You take me to him!"

"Good!"

Qinghong took Mu Qingqing to the next room, knocked on the door, heard the sound from inside, and pushed the door open.

"Young Master, Miss Mu is looking for you."

Zichen half-lay on the old chair, waved his hand, Qinghong consciously left the room, and gave Mu Qingqing an ambiguous smile when he left, and closed the door by the way.

"Sit!" Zichen got up and poured a cup of tea for the other party, "Your head doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

Mu Qingqing naturally took the tea, I don't know why, she always felt very comfortable in front of Zichen, without a trace of restraint.

She didn't ask Zichen why she didn't send her to Huimu Mansion, but brought Shuimu Nianhua back, and she didn't ask him if he had done anything to herself, just a feeling that the person in front of her would not do anything wrong to her.

And so it is.

"Replace wine with tea, thank you for not leaving me alone." Mu Qingqing smiled at Zichen, and his eyebrows were full of heroism.

Zichen raised his glass and gestured, "No thanks." ”

Zichen glanced at Mu Qingqing with a little meaning, and when he saw the bitterness buried in the depths of the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but say, "Xue Dai has been missing for a day, and the entire Kangjian City has been in chaos. ”

"What?" Mu Qingqing stood up suddenly and said in shock.

"How could it be ......" shook her head in disbelief, although Xue Dai seemed to be sloppy, she was actually very sensible, she knew it very well.

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