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Normally, Qu Yan would have turned around to greet Kong Yunluo, asking him what happened and if he was hurt.But now, Qu Yan's eyes are only glued to Yuan Yi's body, as if Yuan Yi is his long-lost brother.

It is rare for Qu Yan to behave like a familiar person, and every sentence revolves around Yuan Yi's chat.Ask where Yuan Yi is from, this year Gui Geng, has he ever been married, how many members of his family...

Kong Yunluo couldn't bear it anymore: "Do you want to be a matchmaker for him?!"

Only then did Qu Yan realize that he had gone too far into the bottom line and seemed rude, so he blushed and apologized to Yuan Yi: "I'm really sorry, I also fell in love with Mr. Yuan at first sight, so I couldn't help but..."

Yuan Yi didn't show the slightest displeasure of being offended, and still had a smile on his face, "Don't say I'm sorry. Since you and I hit it off immediately, don't call me Mr. Yuan, just call me Mr. Yuan. Can I just call Mr. Qu directly?" The name?"

Qu Yan nodded vigorously.

"Quan." Yuan Yi called again.

Calling out his name with the exact same face as Grandpa made it hard for him to suppress the surge in his heart, he missed Grandpa so much.

"Quan?" Yuan Yi was surprised, "Could it be that I said something wrong?"

Qu Yan immediately blinked hard a few times, suppressed the tears, shook his head and said, "No. You are very much like me, a... dead relative."

Hearing this, Kong Yunluo looked at Qu Fan strangely.

But soon Qu Yan calmed down and focused on eating.At this moment, he finally paid attention to Kong Yunluo, picking fish bones for Kong Yunluo.

Kong Yunluo didn't appreciate it, so he deliberately didn't eat Qu Ming's food.

So after this meal, he hardly ate anything and was full.

After dinner, Qu Wen found out that Yuan Yi also lived in this inn, and his joy was beyond words. Kong Yunluo had no doubt that if Yuan Yi invited him to have a long talk and fall asleep, he would definitely follow him wagging his tail.

So before this possibility started, Kong Yunluo first gave an order to Qu Wen to wait for him to take a bath and rest.He also deliberately said it in front of Yuan Yi, so that this kid would know who Qu Fan really was.

But when he returned to the house, Kong Yunluo didn't allow Qu Wenluo to touch him, and took off his clothes by himself, and they fell to the ground in a mess, Qu Wen wanted to help him pick them up, but was stopped again.

Qu Wen was not allowed to sleep on the bed, so Qu Wen could only sit on the soft couch, recalling what happened at dinner.

Yuan Yi is indeed very similar to Grandpa.

That's why he lost his restraint, was too attentive, and always wanted to know more and get closer to Yuan Yi.

But now that he has calmed down, Yuan Yi's situation is different from his. He is reincarnated from a dead body. He doesn't know the past of the original body, only the modern memory.But Yuan Yi is a native of this world, he has his own past, his own family, and his own soul.

He is not Grandpa.

After thinking about it, Qu Wen felt a little melancholy.Luo Luo will leave one day sooner or later, and An Ni also has his own world to break into. In the end, he is still alone, will he guard the memories of two lives, and die alone?

The more Qu Yan thought about it, the more pitiful he felt, and he sighed repeatedly.

"It's noisy."

In the darkness, there was a cold and icy voice from the empty clouds.

Qu Yan immediately fell silent, he knew that Kong Yunluo had lost his temper, and letting a stranger approach them at will would be bad for their itinerary.But Qu Fan knew Luo Luo's temper very well, explaining when he was angry would probably arouse his anger even more, so Qu Fan decided to wait until tomorrow morning to explain clearly.

It's just that the depressed mood lingered, Qu Fan couldn't sleep, and he still didn't feel sleepy at midnight.

In the quiet room, suddenly there was a clear "Gulu——"

Then came the sound of turning over.

Qu Yan guessed what the sound was, couldn't help but pretended to be asleep and didn't hear it.

But not long after, there was another "grunt", which was longer than before.

Qu Fan recalled that the kid didn't seem to eat much for dinner, and his physical functions would also degrade after Kong Yunluo became smaller, and he probably would have a stomachache after starving all night.

Qu Wen then sat up, lit a candle, and walked to the bed.

There was no one on the bed, only a small bulge wrapped in bedding.

"Luo Luo, are you hungry?" Qu Wen asked.

Kong Yunluo's face blushed under the quilt, and he gritted his teeth silently.

Qu Wen pushed the small drum bag, but there was no response; trying to open the small drum bag, the small drum bag was wrapped even tighter.

Qu Yan stood still and thought for a moment, then turned and went out.

After he walked for a while, Kong Yunluo poked his head out quietly, feeling ashamed of himself, and curious about Qu Jian's whereabouts.

Go get me something to eat?Hmph, waste of effort, I will never pay attention to him.

But thinking about it this way, Kong Yunluo felt a little excited again.

But he waited for a long time, and Qu Wen still didn't come back.

His heart trembled, could it be that Qu Fan thought the low couch was uncomfortable, did he really go after that fox face?

He sat up abruptly, his soft hair standing up in all directions in a mess, quite a bit angry.

Once an idea popped up, Kong Yunluo couldn't restrain himself from thinking of the picture of Qu Yan and Yuan Yi in the same room, Qu Yan would smile at Yuan Yi, speak softly to Yuan Yi, and be considerate to Yuan Yi... Shan Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a sour anger.

Ever since Qu Fan was by his side, he seldom could not restrain the murderous intent and violence that was backlashed by the powerful internal force in his body, but at this moment, the night amplified his negative emotions, the venomous hatred collided with the inexplicable sourness, the silence His dantian trembled as if recovering, but was firmly suppressed by another force.

Pain raged silently in this weak body, and red lines emerged, like a constricted net, capturing a precious beast.

Kong Yunluo's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and the candles in the room turned gray. He couldn't see colors, and needed warm, rusty liquid to awaken his senses.

Undisguised footsteps approached here accompanied by the smell of noodle soup, Kong Yunluo looked at him coldly, those eyes seemed to belong to no one.

Qu Fan came back with a bowl of noodles, but before seeing Kong Yunluo’s situation, he thought he was not angry when he sat up by himself, so he greeted him with a smile on his face, "Luo Luo, come and eat noodles."

Kong Yunluo didn't answer, but just stared at him gloomyly. Under the flickering candlelight, he was like a ghost crawling out of hell, coveting human life.

He thought to himself, to cut this man's neck.

Qu Fan trusted him completely, and when he saw that he was not moving, he walked towards him, "What's the matter, young master? Do you want me to bring you over? Luo Luo, you were not so delicate before."

Like a wisp of lingering smoke, the thin and light taste of the bitter medicine penetrated into Kong Yunluo's nose. Such a light taste made Kong Yunluo recover a little bit of consciousness.

Qu Wen had already walked in front of him, but he still didn't make a move.

"What's wrong with you?" Qu Fan panicked, "The red seal came out again, does it hurt?"

Without any explanation, Qu Yan hugged Kong Yunluo tightly into his arms, Kong Yunluo struggled, and Qu Yan's hand ran along the back of his neck.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." Qu Wen murmured.

The bitter medicine smell was still faint, but like an invisible antidote, it gently suppressed Kong Yunluo's surging pain and hatred.

After about half a cup of tea, the marks on Kong Yunluo's body disappeared.

"Are you so hungry?" Qu Fan asked incredulously, he thought it was caused by hunger.

Kong Yunluo was gloomy, he couldn't tell if it was because of Qu Fan or himself, he crawled out of Qu Fan's arms, and was about to get back into his bed again.

But his stomach growled again.

Kong Yunluo froze.

Qu Wen suppressed a smile, hugged him up, and let Kong Yunluo stretch his teeth and claws without letting go, "Eat something, the noodles I cooked with my own hands are delicious."

The noodles are really fragrant, there are a few chopped green onions floating on the clear soup, the noodles are soft and steaming, a poached egg is lying on it, the yolk is tender, and the half-cooked egg liquid will flow out when you poke it.

Kong Yunluo was still awkward.

Qu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to feed you?"

As if he had received a great insult, Kong Yunluo gave Qu Wen a hard look, picked up his chopsticks and began to sizzle and eat.

Qu Yan watched him eat with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes were very soft, such nights will become less and less.

"Luo Luo, I just mistook Yuan Yi for someone I knew." Qu Wen said, "I even thought he was... just my momentary confusion. I won't let strangers join us at will in the future."

Kong Yunluo gave him a childish look.

So tonight Qu Wen was able to return to the bed.

The next morning, Qu An received an invitation card from Cui's servants, inviting Qu An and Duan Qianyan to have dinner at the mansion tonight.

"It's enough to invite you, why do you want to bring Duan Qianbin?" Kong Yunluo looked at the invitation card, "I'm afraid it's him who still doubts it."

"He must have investigated us. It took a lot of time to travel so far to buy medicinal materials, and only sent two people, one of whom is still weak, so it's hard not to be suspicious." Duan Qianjun said.

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Qu Wen said, "Then how should we deal with it?"

"Whatever you want." Kong Yunluo said lightly.

"Arbitrarily?" Qu Fan was puzzled.

Duan Qianjun added: "Whether he doubts or not has little effect on us. It doesn't matter if we don't even go to the banquet. At worst, we leave a day early, and his hands can't stop us."

They were right, because they knew that they had fallen into a dead end, thinking that they must make the lie look like the truth.

"You want to go?" Kong Yunluo said to Qu Wen.

Qu Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Cui Sheng is a good friend of Yuanben's father and a respectable official.He has never done anything for his original body, at least he still has to do his utmost to be courteous to his elders.

"But can you do it alone in the room?" Qu Yan was worried about Kong Yunluo, "Or Mr. Duan can stay here."

"It's better than you going alone." Kong Yunluo said fiercely.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The three looked at the door together, and Duan Qianjun went to open the door.

Yuan Yi was still dressed in plain white, with a bag on his shoulder and a folding fan pinned to his waist, looking like a modest gentleman.

"Uncle Duan." Yuan Yi cupped his fists, "I want to find Qu Fan, is he here?"

"I'm here!" Qu Yan replied, and immediately received Kong Yunluo's cold stare, Qu Yan'an patted his head and walked to the door.

"I'm here to bid farewell to you." Yuan Yi said, "Although I have only known you for a day, I always feel that I have been friends with you for a long time. This time, I don't know when we will see you again."

"You want to go?" Qu Yan was stunned, a little regretful in his heart, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He would not be able to adapt to Grandpa's face appearing on other people for a while, and if he couldn't help but want to get closer, it would cause trouble for Luo Luo .

"Bon voyage." Qu Wen said with a smile, "There will be a period later."

Yuan Yi also smiled, "There will be a period later."