"Why should I worry about you?" Qiao Mu calmed down, turned around, and glanced at Feng Jiang.
"You are not like me, I'm warning you! Don't say nonsense to me in the future!"
What happened to her in the past two days? Crying for a man, getting anxious for a man, unable to control herself for a man?
If this continues, she will no longer be Qiao Mu, but a resentful woman. What Qiao Mu disdains the most is women like the resentful woman.
Qiao Mu said nothing more, walked out and left the room.
"I'm warning you two, don't say that I like him again. How could I like him?"
"I don't like such stupid people at all!"
"From now on, I will guard the outside. If anything happens here, you can handle it. I don't have time like this!"
Ridiculous! Why should she be anxious about a man? She is Qiao Mu, no one can disturb her emotions!
Qiao Mu didn't look back and left under the puzzled looks of Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingtao.
There was a "bang" sound, and as soon as the door was opened, it was slammed again ruthlessly.
When Feng Jiuer and Little Cherry looked away, they saw Feng Jiang, who had changed his clothes, walk out of the room and appear in front of them.
"What's going on?" Little Cherry frowned.
"I don't know." Feng Jiang shook his head, his eyes still locked on the closed door.
Feng Jiuer handed the paper in her hand to Little Cherry.
"According to this prescription, bring at least ten pills. Remember, go to the housekeeper to collect the bill first."
"Okay." Little Cherry took the prescription and stood up.
She looked back at Feng Jiang and asked again: "What's wrong with you and Qiao Mu? She is obviously nervous about you, why is she suddenly angry?"
Fengjiang looked at Little Cherry and looked at Feng Jiuer with pleading eyes.
Feng Jiuer stood up, looked back at him, and shrugged: "Don't ask me, I don't understand either."
"Everyone says that women are fickle, but Qiao Mu is not a fickle person. If she is really interested, she will never give up easily."
"Maybe she just doesn't know how to express it."
"Let's go." Feng Jiuer walked towards the inner room, "I'll give you treatment."
Jianyi received a notice from Qiao Mu that Jiu'er was looking for him. When he opened the door and came in, Feng Jiu'er only left his back.
Immediately afterwards, the confused Feng Jiang also walked in.
Little Cherry looked at him, passed by him, and left.
In the side room, only Jian Yi was left.
He looked at the unclosed door for a while, then walked over.
That night, Qiao Mu was sitting on the roof of the main hall in the east wing, drinking.
Suddenly, several shadows flashed in front of her eyes. She frowned, dropped the wine bottle, and stood up.
The man in black seemed to have seen the tree and did not dare to approach it, so he could only go to the other side.
Qiao Mu held the dragon tongue silver gun in his hand, kicked off his toes, and quickly chased after him.
The wine bottle she had just put down rolled a few times and fell to the ground on the first floor. It shattered into pieces with a "bang".
Xiaoying, who was still grinding medicinal materials in the side room, heard the sound and ran out in large strides.
"Qiao, Qiao." She raised her head and looked up, "Qiao, what's wrong?"
Little Cherry didn't dare to be careless. When she didn't get a response from Qiao Mu, she immediately ran and pushed open the door of the main hall.
"Mr. Bao, Doctor Long, and Qiao are missing."
When Little Cherry ran into the inner room, Feng Jiuer was giving Fengjiang acupuncture.
Hearing the sound, Feng Jiuer stood up and turned to look at Little Cherry: "What's going on?"
"Qiao has been drinking on the roof. Just now a wine bottle fell down. I called her, but she didn't respond." Xiaoying said anxiously.
"Let's go." Feng Jiang sat up.
"You don't want your life! At least wait until I pull out the silver needle." Feng Jiuer turned around and looked at him.
No matter how anxious Fengjiang was, he could only lie down first.
"Little Cherry, go and see what's going on with her."
"Okay." Little Cherry nodded, turned around and ran out.
Feng Jiu'er took out the silver needle from Feng Jiang's body as quickly as possible, and the two of them disappeared into the east wing in the blink of an eye.
Jianyi returned to Longying with the news and was not in Bao Mansion for the time being. If something really happened to Qiao Mu, she would be alone and helpless.
Qiao Mu doesn't drink, and Feng Jiuer isn't so worried, but it seems that Qiao Mu drank a lot tonight.
She only focused on treating the Third Emperor Brother and ignored him. Feng Jiuer was really worried at the moment.
When Feng Jiuer and Feng Jiang ran out, they saw Little Cherry standing outside the east chamber, wandering around.
"How's it going?" Fengjiang walked away more anxiously than Little Cherry.
"I don't know." Little Cherry shook her head violently, "I can't find her."
Suddenly, there was a "boom", an explosion came from the house to the west, and a raging fire rose in the sky.
"Oops!" Little Cherry's eyes widened, she turned around and ran towards the west wing.
Soon, two figures, one on her left and one on her right, passed by like lightning.
When Feng Jiuer and Feng Jiang rushed to the west wing, almost all the rooms in the west wing were surrounded by fire, and the scene was in chaos.
"Qiao." Feng Jiuer shouted in the direction of the fire.
"Sir, Captain Qiao and Captain Yang are both inside." A guard hurried back.
"Some men in black came just now. Captain Yang followed him in, and Mr. Qiao also went in. Then... there was a bang..."
"Sir." Before the guard had finished speaking, Fengjiang strode towards the fire scene.
"Mr. Bao." Feng Jiuer couldn't care less and was anxious to follow.
There was another explosion sound inside, and when Fengjiang was about to pounce in, Feng Jiuer pulled him hard.
Where Fengjiang was standing just now, a flaming beam fell down.
If Feng Jiu'er hadn't arrived in time, Feng Jiang, who was anxious and red-eyed, might not have been able to escape just now.
"Sir, no!" The guard also came over, "Sir, the other party didn't know they were using magic, otherwise the fire wouldn't have risen so quickly."
"There are also a few ladies who have left a room in the west wing to store wine. Presumably, the current explosion..."
Before the guard could finish speaking, there was another explosion.
Feng Jiang swung his big palm and threw Feng Jiu'er away, stepped over the burning beam, and disappeared from the sight of Feng Jiu'er and the guards.
"Master." The guard shouted, but he hesitated in his steps.
"Go put out the fire, hurry up!" Feng Jiu'er pushed the guard and followed Feng Jiang's footsteps.
The guard nodded sharply, turned and left.
He thought that the master was crazy for his wife, but he didn't expect that their master's heart was occupied by a woman in disguise.
When the guards ran out, the housekeeper heard the sound and came over.
There was a louder explosion inside, and the housekeeper's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
"My baby, my baby!"
Just now a guard told him, Yang Sheng, his son is still inside.
The housekeeper looked at the raging fire, weeping, his eyes were hollow, and there was deathly silence.
Several guards carried water to get closer, but it was of no avail.
The little cherry that rushed over tried to rush into the sea of fire several times, but was also blasted out by the fire.
The scene was filled with constant wailing and chaos.
