Jiufangyuan didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, Lu Yunshu slowly came to his senses, the side of his face was stained with scarlet, he covered his lips and cleared his throat, whispered: "In the future I'm your home now."

Once you were wandering, lonely? Lonely, I can't travel through time and space to meet you, but now I am here, you are no longer alone, I will accompany you, through the clear and early frost, until you are in peace.

After entering the house, Jiu Fangyuan found a low wooden stool for Lu Yunshu, and asked him to sit in the yard alone. The things here are old and not as delicate as the ones in Cangyun Qionglu. The stool? The legs of the stool are a little wobbly.

"Do you want to clean? Clean the house, I'll accompany you." Lu Yunshu eagerly asked.

"Don't you like it?" Jiu Fangyuan rubbed his head and pushed him out of the room, "Stay by yourself for a while, I'll finish cleaning up soon."

Lu Yunshu still wanted to protest, but Jiufangyuan closed the door directly, and even used spiritual power to impose a restriction in order to prevent him from entering the house. Has Lu Yunshu practiced the spell restriction to remove it? If you don't open this, you can only sulk at the closed door.

He turned around, glanced at the yard, and smiled while holding his forehead: "Let me stay in the yard alone, with the weeds?"

Just tidying up a room for rest, Jiu Fangyuan moved quickly: "Okay, okay? Come in..."

The magic spell on the door was undone, and the golden light shattered into stars, dispersing at the door. Jiufangyuan stood in the floating light, staring at the completely new courtyard in a daze. The weeds were pulled out, and the man standing in the yard looked back and smiled brightly.

"Why...don't sit down?"

It was almost noon now, and the sun was a bit dazzling. Lu Yunshu rolled his sleeves to his elbows, and lowered his head to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Sweep the yard."

Jiu Fangyuan remained silent, took out the veil from the wristband, stepped forward, wiped Lu Yunshu's face carefully, and repeated: "Didn't I tell you to rest? Pulling up the grass."

"Am I not a part of the family?" Lu Yunshu raised his eyebrows, because his hands were dirty, he pushed him to the well in the yard with his elbow, "Clean the house , that's what I should do?"

What Jiu Fangyuan wanted to say was interrupted by Lu Yunshu: "Come on, get me some water quickly, I'm so tired, let's sleep together after washing our hands."

The well was very deep, so Jiufangyuan went to find the well rope and bucket that he had used before. The rope was already rotten. In the end, it was Lu Yunshu who pulled out a piece of snow silk from his wristband and used it to fill the bucket of water. .

"Snow silk is made of refining? It's a good material. It's just used as hemp rope to beat water. It's a waste of everything." Lu Yunshu was full of emotion, and laughed as he spoke, "I went out with Senior Brother Qu to eliminate demons , I happened to get this thing, and kept throwing it in the wristband, I didn't expect to use it for drinking water for the first time."

The well water that had just been tapped was very cold, and the two of them soaked their hands in the water and occasionally touched each other, but they were also frozen without any heat.

Lu Yunshu let out a long breath: "It's so comfortable, the weather is too hot, the water is cool? So comfortable."

Jiu Fangyuan washed his hands, shook off the water, and put his palm on his forehead: "Is it still hot?"

Jiufangyuan's body is cold, and his body is also cold in summer. In addition to the ice from the well water, the whole human-shaped ice block that can move, Lu Yunshu pulled out the grass for most of the day, and his body was extremely hot. , being so cold, I squinted my eyes comfortably: "It's still a little hot, don't? Take your hands away."

As he spoke, he rubbed Jiufangyuan's palm.

When I was young, I ran around with my mother, and all of Jiufangyuan's memories are not very clear. In the endless work, I only vaguely remember a few profound fragments, one of which is about cats.

He also had a naive? Childhood? Period, with compassion and love for young? Animals. At that time, he and his mother hadn't come to Tianyan City. It was a more isolated village than here. There is a stray cat here. It has a broken leg, eats little, and barks badly. It is not pleasant.

Because he is half of the blood of the Yaozu, his mother would not let him play with the children in the village. He always went to play with cats in his spare time. At that time, he thought about bringing the cat home, but his mother was worried He turned his eyes, but withdrew his hand. Later, when he saved his rations and went to find the cat, he found that the cat was dead, with dry fur, protruding bones, and extremely thin.

From then on, he would always think of the cat that died alone. He thought he was nostalgic. It wasn't until after what happened in the Hundred Demons' Cave that Jiu Fangyuan realized that he was afraid that he would become a cat. that cat.の???津?瞾坞*家*の

"Why are you in a daze? What are you thinking?" Lu Yunshu opened his eyes and asked curiously.

"No? What." Jiu Fangyuan smiled, withdrew his hand, and crossed his hands, "I think you look like a cat."

I thought I was a cat dying alone, until I met another cat and started smelling sunshine.

Lu Yunshu: "Cat?"

Jiu Fangyuan nodded, and smiled at him: "A cat that is greedy for cold."

Lu Yunshu: "..."

There is no bed in the country house, it is the most common earth kang. Afraid that Lu Yunshu would feel uncomfortable, Jiu Fangyuan took out all the mattresses from the cupboard and spread them on a thick layer.

"It's been a long time? It might have smelled a bit after being in the sun." Jiu Fangyuan frowned, looking at the mattress on the bed in distaste, "It's too hard if you don't spread it, so you can only make do with it."

Lu Yunshu didn't care? He waved his hand: "It's just a nap, no need to prepare? It's so complete."

The two were lying side by side on the kang. The bedding under them smelled of damp. They hadn't been washed or exposed to the sun for a long time. The smell wasn't very good, but it was within a tolerable range. within.

After running around for a few days, I cleaned the house and pulled weeds just now. Both of them were tired? No, no? Continue chatting and fell asleep directly.

I slept for most of the day, and when I woke up, it was already dark, and the old window paper could not block the sound, and the cicadas kept humming in the yard, adding a bit of life to the quiet atmosphere.

This time Mr. Jiufangyuan was still the one who woke up. When he woke up, Lu Yunshu was still sleeping. There was no news at midnight. I don’t know. He asked Yinge what happened.

Jiufangyuan was thinking about something, when he suddenly felt that the sachet he was wearing next to him became very hot. He sat up and took out the sachet from his chest. The sac has never become so hot again, I don't know? This time I washed the ink jade and felt something?

He opened the sachet, and the ink-washing jade emitted a lavender light, illuminating the room. The paper in the sachet fell to the floor. Jiu Fangyuan picked it up and was about to take it back. In the sachet, I suddenly found that the words on the piece of paper were gone, and it became an empty piece.

This piece of paper was what he took with Taihe before he left Tianyan City and went to Cangyun Qionglu. It was left by his mother, and his name was written on it. He only brought this and washing. Moyu.

Jiu Fangyuan never thought that this piece of paper had other secrets. He looked at the sleeping man on the bed, took the piece of paper and the sachet, got up and walked out of the house.

The silver-white moonlight scattered all over the place. With the help of the moonlight, Jiu Fangyuan looked at the piece of paper in his hand. It was indeed an ordinary piece of paper. He checked it next to each other, and even I scanned it with my spiritual sense, but I didn't find any spells or restrictions on the piece of paper.

After the death of his mother, before Taihe Daoist came, he had lived alone for a year, but no matter whether it was his previous life or this life, Jiu Fangyuan had no memory of this year. He had long thought this incident was very strange, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation for it.Now, something strange appeared in the things left by mother, Jiu Fangyuan suddenly had a premonition that his lost memory might be related to the missing words on this piece of paper.

"Du-duk-duk-"

The knock on the door at night was particularly abrupt, pulling Jiu Fangyuan out of his contemplation. He frowned, and looked outside the fence from a distance, where there was a vague figure.

He has been more than ten years? No? He hasn't been back. How could someone knock on the door? Or did he come in the middle of the night?

The ink-washing jade in his hand became hotter and hotter, Jiu Fangyuan caressed the sachet thoughtfully, could it be that the person who knocked on the door was the one who changed the ink-washing jade?

He closed the door and added a layer of sound-proof barrier to the top. After making sure that Lu Yunshu would not be woken up, he got up and walked towards the door. The closer he got, the more he could feel the ink wash on his hands. The jade became hotter, like a red-hot iron, which made Jiu Fangyuan's fingers ache.

The knocking on the door didn't stop, like a drum calling for death. The man outside the door persevered, as if he was going to knock on the ground if he didn't come out.

Jiu Fangyuan walked lightly and silently to the door, he didn't open the door directly, but bent down, put his forehead on the door panel, and looked out through the crack of the door.

"Truly—"

"boom--"

The sound of knocking on the door and the sound of something falling on the floor sounded together. Jiu Fangyuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Across the door, a cloudy and lifeless eye was stuck to the crack of the door, facing him.

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