Chapter 164
The oil lamps were extinguished, and the night was long.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Su Jiao was awakened by the noise outside, turned over and continued to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the voice outside became louder and louder.

"Woooooo-"

Su Jiao woke up instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Mo Yuran, who was supposed to be sleeping beside him, was nowhere to be found.

Mo Yuran?Where did he go?
Could it be that he was also attracted by the outside voices?
Su Jiao quietly got out of bed and looked around the room, but found no trace of Mo Yuran.

He went out?Will he be caught by the "ghost" that the waiter called?Die on the street the next day?
So her mission is complete?Mo Yuran died.

But what about the worrying feeling in Su Jiao's heart?Thinking about Mo Yuran's death would make her feel uncomfortable.

"Damn it," Su Jiao cursed secretly, suppressing her urge to rush out to find someone.

The door creaked, and a figure walked over in the darkness.

The moment Su Jiao saw the figure, all the pores of Su Jiao's body became terrified. The figure of this person doesn't look like Mo Yuran, who is he?

Su Jiao held her breath, lowered her head and hid behind the table.

I saw the figure in the darkness gently touching the bed.

who is it?

Touching the bed in the middle of the night?
Su Jiao confirmed whether the man was a human or a ghost. Through the faint moonlight, Su Jiao could see his shadow. Ghosts have no shadows.

I saw that person touched the bed and let out a soft "Huh".

It sounded like a man's voice, he seemed to be looking for something, seeing him groping towards the bed, Su Jiao felt that it was very likely that he was coming for them.

"Woooooo-"

"Woooooo-"

"Give me back my son, my son, where are you?"

There was a shrill female voice outside, crying miserably.

This faint voice made Su Jiao behind the table tremble, this place is really scary.

With a creak, the door opened again, the figure in the room dodged lightly, and hid under the bed, Su Jiao slightly raised her head, and saw Mo Yuran's figure, he walked in lightly.

Su Jiao saw the figure hiding under the bed before, but now he stares at Su Jiao with two eyes. In the darkness, the two shiny black eyes look extraordinarily pervasive.

"Mo Yuran, there's someone." Since the man had already spotted her, she didn't need to hide, so Su Jiao hurriedly stopped Mo Yuran who came over.

The person hiding under the bed knew that he had been found and crawled out from under the bed.

With a flick of his hand, Mo Yuran easily lit the candle next to Su Jiao's table, and the light in the room instantly brightened.

The man who came in secretly was wearing dark clothes, and the fabric looked good. He was about 40 or so, with a mustache on his face, and he looked a bit smug.

"Who are you?" Mo Yuran asked coldly, the sword in his hand had been drawn out of its scabbard.

Su Jiao knew that the sword in his hand was obtained from the mountain behind Nie's house. It was named Youmeng.

"You don't recognize me?" Unexpectedly, the man smiled after looking at Mo Yuran up and down.

"Of course I don't recognize you." Mo Yuran put the sword back into its sheath, and exchanged glances with the man, her tone was not as cold as before.

what's the situation?Su Jiao was almost a man, so she could naturally hear the changes in the tone of the two people. Su Jiao guessed whether the two of them had exchanged signals in front of her.

"Take your time during the long night, get some rest early." After the man said something, he walked out, and Mo Yuran did not stop him.

Before leaving, the man turned his head to look at Su Jiao, and said, "Miss, remember to hold your breath next time you hide."

Su Jiao's expression was a little weird, that man had already discovered him?He was still searching in the house just to find Mo Yuran?What is his relationship with Mo Yuran?
Su Jiao knew that after her martial arts reached a certain level, her facial features were very sharp. Su Jiao had already restrained her breathing, but she was discovered by the man. The man didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, otherwise he would not have kindly reminded her to screen her eyes. Hold your breath, or hint at something?Why do you say hide next time?Or is Su Jiao thinking too much?

"Go to sleep." Mo Yuran took off her coat and lay down on the bed.

"Did you go out? Is that whining sound outside a human or a ghost?" Su Jiao climbed up, slept in the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and asked curiously.

Mo Yuran must have gone out just now, so he came out of the door with a sword in his hand. Since he went out, he must have seen something outside.

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, go to sleep." Mo Yuran closed her eyes and said softly.

However, the whining outside was gone.

Su Jiao felt strange, but after driving all night on horseback, she was sleepy and tired, so she had a dreamless night and slept relatively comfortably.

In the morning Su Jiao opened her eyes refreshed, turned her head to look at Mo Yuran beside her, and there was nothing beside her.

Su Jiao didn't see the person next to her, and felt a little bit of indescribable loss in her heart.

Su Jiao got up, and after a good night's sleep, she felt that she was a vigorous man again. Since Nie Nianxue practiced martial arts all the year round, she still had a good foundation in martial arts, so her physical fitness was relatively good.

Su Jiao touched the quilt on the side, and there was almost no temperature. It seemed that Mo Yuran must have been up for a long time. As for what he was doing during this time, Su Jiao had no idea.

Just when Su Jiao was wondering, the door opened with a creak, and Mo Yuran came in, fully dressed and holding a saber in his hand.

"You're awake, let's go down to have a meal, and continue on our way." Mo Yuran saw Su Jiao get up from bed, wearing a loose obscene dress, and could vaguely see the faint curvature of her body, the slash of her fair neck With a graceful arc, his black and white eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, to suppress this thought.

Mo Yuran, who used to be ascetic, doubted that he was not such a self-controlled person, especially when he looked at Su Jiao.

"En." Su Jiao nodded obediently, and put on her coat.

After eating, Su Jiao walked out of the inn. Although it was morning, there were still many people. Su Jiao felt that the town did not look so weird. During the day, there were more people on the street, and it looked different from ordinary streets. No difference.

Although Su Jiao was curious, Mo Yuran didn't intend to stay, so the two rode a horse together and left the town and walked to the official road.

The official road is much easier than the small road, and Mo Yuran's riding speed is also much faster.

Su Jiao wrapped her arms around Mo Yuran's waist. There was no trace of fat on the lean waist. It was full of toughness, and it felt so good that Su Jiao wanted to hug his waist for the rest of her life.

Su Jiao tried to lean over and rest her head on Mo Yuran's back. She could hear Mo Yuran's heartbeat, which was so steady and powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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