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Ji Wuzhuo stood in front of the cell door and glanced at Ning Mo upon hearing this.

"Lord," Ning Mo hurriedly pushed Zhao Feng away, and argued, "Don't listen to his nonsense, the subordinates have no second thoughts!"

Ji Wuzhuo didn't know whether he believed it or not, he looked up at Zhao Feng again, and asked, "Where is he?"

Zhao Feng pretended to be stupid and said, "Who is it?"

There was a flash of cold light, and Ji Wuzhuo thrust his sword at his throat, "Don't make me say it a second time."

"Wait...wait a minute," Zhao Feng quickly changed his tune, "You mean Mr. Lin? He...he's back home!"

"Lord," Ning Mo said, "don't believe it, he doesn't even know where the young master is."

When Zhao Feng heard this, he nodded again and again, pretending to say: "Yes, yes, I don't know anything. Don't worry, Aning, I won't say anything."

Ning Mo: "..."

Ning Mo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, "Bastard! You still want to wrong me!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ji Wuzhuo said impatiently, "Where is Lin Ziyan?!"

Zhao Feng looked deathly at home, "Even if you kill me, I won't say it!" After speaking, he took Ning Mo's hand and said boldly, "A Ning, don't be afraid."

Afraid of your size!Ning Mo wanted to strangle him to death, but before he could speak, he saw Ji Wuzhuo's sword pointing to his throat.

Ning Mo: "..." Landlord, what are you doing? !The sword has no eyes!

"Lou, Louzhu," Ning Mo said with a trembling voice, looking at the shining sword edge in front of him, "It's really none of my business, my subordinates are wronged!"

But Ji Wuzhuo ignored him, staring at Zhao Fengdao: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill him." As he spoke, he squeezed the sword in Ning Mo's throat.

"Don't!" Zhao Feng seemed very flustered, "I said I said, you let him go!"

Everyone in Ning Mo was dumbfounded---what direction is this going?Am I dreaming?

"You let him go first," Zhao Feng said to Ji Wuzhuo, "otherwise I..."

Ji Wuzhuo: "If you talk nonsense again, I will cut off his hand."

"I said, I said," Zhao Feng said hastily, "I made an appointment with Ayu earlier, if we accidentally get separated, we will leave a mark on the back wall of the Ping'an Inn as a sign of safety, and we will meet at the inn three days later. .”

Ji Wuzhuo doubted: "Ping An Inn?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to leave a mark on the back wall," Zhao Fengdao, "wait at the inn in three days."

Ji Wuzhuo: "What mark?"

Zhao Feng: "Draw a circle, and draw three horizontal lines inside."

Ji Wuzhuo swung his sword and created a deep ditch on the ground, which was very terrifying, "If you dare to lie to me, I will hang your head in the Ping An Inn!"

Zhao Feng: "Don't dare."

Ji Wuzhuo let out a cold snort, turned around and walked out.

Ning Mo watched him close the dungeon, then turned to look at Zhao Feng, and said weakly, "Is what you said just now true?"

Of course it is false, Zhao Feng hugged the prison door, thinking sadly, if it can be delayed for a day, it will be a day.

Ayu, come and save me!

The trip to Jiangyu was also very anxious, so anxious that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.After his eldest brother went out during the day, he didn't come back, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

He was a little restless, and he was afraid that if he went out rashly, he would bring trouble to his elder brother instead.

It was cold at night, Jiang Yuhang was wearing a coat, and unknowingly walked outside Lin Ziyan's room again.

The surroundings are quiet, and the moonlight falls faintly on the eaves, like snow and frost.

He walked slowly to the door, looked at the closed door, wanted to raise his hand to knock, but held back.

Did he sleep?Thinking about Jiangyu, will it be cold at night?

At this moment, there was some noise in the room.Jiang Yuxing listened carefully, and it seemed that Lin Ziyan was talking intermittently, murmuring indistinctly.

Talking in your sleep?Jiang Yuxing wanted to get closer to listen, but found that the door didn't seem to be closed, and it opened with a slight push.

Why didn't the door close firmly?Jiang Yuxing couldn't help but walked in lightly.

He thought, I'll just take a look and leave after reading it.

Lin Ziyan was lying on his side on the bed, dragging the quilt to sleep unsteadily.

He seemed to have had some bad dream, his brows were furrowed, and his fingertips were trembling as he grabbed the quilt.

"No..." he murmured, "I'm not...father..."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yuxing felt a little distressed, thinking about waking him up?

"Lin Ziyan," he raised his hand to touch the hand holding the quilt, and said softly, "Wake up..."

Lin Ziyan moved her fingertips, and suddenly shouted: "Jiangyu trip..."

Jiang Yuxing thought he was awake, but saw that his eyes were still closed, just calling his name in a low voice.

This is... dreaming of me?

"Go..." Lin Ziyan murmured, "Don't hurt him... Jiangyu, go..."

Jiang Yuxing was stunned for a moment, his palm covered the back of his hand, and it felt cold for a while.

Did you dream of Sanliting?

"I'm not going," he said, "we're going together."

Lin Ziyan gradually calmed down, her breathing was steady, and she seemed less afraid.

Jiang Yuxing put his hand into the quilt, and when he wanted to let go, Lin Ziyan was startled, and grabbed him backhanded.

Still scared?Jiang Yuxing paused, then simply lifted the quilt and got in.

He thought, I'll be back before dawn.

That night, Lin Ziyan slept very comfortably, as if hugging a hot stove, his hands and feet were warm.

When he awoke, it was broad daylight.He felt something was wrong, why did he seem to be held in someone's arms?

He moved, but the man hugged him even tighter, and buried his face in his neck and rubbed it.

Lin Ziyan: "..."

With a bang, Jiang Yuxing was kicked out of bed in his sleep.

"Hiss..." Jiang Yuxing was half asleep and half awake, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Lin Ziyan: "Why are you here?!" You even ran onto my bed!

Jiang Yuxing was stunned for a while before waking up, "I..."

He caught a glimpse of his bundle on the couch, and hurriedly said, "I'm here to pick it up."

Lin Ziyan: "Then why are you sleeping here?"

Jiang Yuxing: "...I was too sleepy last night, so I fell asleep."

Lin Ziyan: "You came to pick up the burden in the middle of the night?"

"...Yes," Jiangyu Xing was afraid that it would not end if he continued talking, so he wanted to leave after lifting his burden, "I'll go back first."

But the baggage was not wrapped properly, Jiang Yuxing picked it up, dropped several bottles and jars, and rolled to Lin Ziyan's feet.

Jiang Yuxing's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered what Zhao Feng said, buying it from Pinglan Pavilion.

"What is this?" Lin Ziyan picked up a porcelain bottle, and just about to open it, Jiang Yuxing hurriedly said: "It's a wound medicine, which promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis!"

"Promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?" Lin Ziyan raised his hand and rubbed his calf, "I bumped into a cabinet yesterday and it turned blue, can I apply it?"

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

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