When he woke up the next day, Murong Fu vaguely remembered what happened yesterday, but mostly he forgot most of it.

His forehead was still a little swollen, and some unknown images inexplicably appeared in his mind.

It was difficult for Murong Fu to connect these things together, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.

At this moment, he was still holding her wrist. Although his head hurt a little, the feeling of peace of mind was not fake.

Before he could continue to think, the man in his arms stretched out his hand from the quilt, and his fingers landed on his temple, which should have been a fatal fatal spot, but at this moment he couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance, on the contrary Just let her press it there.

The movements are gentle and the strength is just right, but it seems to really relieve a lot.

But Murong Fu didn't let her continue pressing, after touching her slightly cold fingers, he grabbed her hand and put it back into the warm bedding.

The temperature in the center was passed continuously, until he warmed his slightly cold fingers on the palm, and he said, "It's still not bright outside, you should have a good rest."

Just as Wang Yuyan was about to nod her head, she realized that he seemed to be getting up, "What about you?"

"I'm going to clean up."

But Wang Yuyan didn't let go of her hand. She grabbed someone all night yesterday, so it's her turn to grab someone, "Wouldn't it be better if we stayed together?"

"But"

"Cousin, didn't you come out this time to observe the officials and seek medical treatment for me? It's early in the morning, and the investigation is on hold for now, can't you stay with me?" Wang Yuyan looked up at him, "Or, Cousin, have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, vague memories came to his mind, things about her suddenly became clearer, and guilt rushed to his heart, and it was difficult to say the rejection for a while, so he had to agree, "Then Just lie down for a while."

Wang Yuyan let out a "huh", and then buried herself in his arms again, twitching the corners of her mouth where she couldn't see, and the smile couldn't stop spreading.

And at this moment, Murong Fu stretched out his fingers to touch her forehead.

"Don't think about it, just rest."

Hearing the sound, Wang Yuyan closed her eyes immediately, the morning time always passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the sky to brighten up.

The two of them washed up a bit and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Yu Luocha had been waiting for the two of them.

There was no warm water in the teapot, and Yu Luosha sat casually on the chair.

"This is the first time in my life that this old man has been treated like a soft persimmon." Yu Luocha leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the two people who came down from the stairs, and said, "This experience is really novel."

Wang Yuyan didn't have any reaction to this, since someone came here to investigate, and someone from Yu Luoshana came over, it was expected after thinking about it.

Wang Yuyan looked around, as if there was no one else except the three of them, she immediately asked, "Where's Xiaoer?"

"Dead." Yu Luocha said.

Wang Yuyan was silent for a while, "What about the lady boss?"

"Ran."

"Have you started?"

"Of course not." Yu Luosha opened his mouth to deny, "Why did I go after the two of you? You scared him away, so naturally it has nothing to do with me."

"Scared away?" Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan, as if trying to come up with an answer.

Regarding this, Wang Yuyan coughed lightly and said, "I'm just teaching her a lesson, it's not serious."

"I believe this, after all, otherwise the person would have died, little girl, are you right?" Yu Luocha said.

"What the hell happened last night?"

"Cousin, you fell asleep yesterday, and there happened to be mosquitoes coming over, so I just cleaned it up, that's all, nothing happened." Wang Yuyan explained, don't care about the premise, just talk about the process, this is true .

Murong Fu had a lot of doubts about this. After all, with his kung fu, it is impossible for him not to feel someone coming, but Yu Luocha is here, and Murong Fu subconsciously felt that it might be related to him, so he didn't investigate further, and nodded. It's over.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to ask, "Speaking of which, besides the proprietress and Xiaoer, are there other people in this inn?"

Yu Luocha nodded, "There is also a cook."

Wang Yuyan was relieved, and Yu Luocha stopped her when she wanted to look for someone, "Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Look for a cook."

"Don't look for it."

"how?"

"It's already dead. He died with Xiao Er." Yu Luosha spread his hands, "Or do you think I know so well that there is a cook here?"

"Except for the three of us, there are no other living people in the inn." Yu Luocha continued to make up his sword.

Wang Yuyan was silent for a while, "So, what shall we have for breakfast this morning?"

"..."

"..."

After these words fell, the scene fell into a strange tranquility.

Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, is the only one who respects me, has high martial arts skills, and gallops in the Western Regions. Although he is not a prince, he is no different from a prince. I know, but Yu Luocha would not touch such things.

Wang Yuyan, the young lady who grew up in Mantuo Villa, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and she has never touched any pots and pans in her life. It cannot be said that she has never seen it before cooking. It can only be said that she has never been with her for so many years. , I can't say that I haven't seen it at all, but it can definitely be said that I have never cooked by myself.

Right now, the dry rations for emergency use have been almost consumed, so it is really impossible to deal with them casually.

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, the two of them suddenly understood that Murong Fu's sentence yesterday was still useful, and how useful it was.

Yu Luocha didn't think about it at all, or he felt that such a little guy didn't deserve him to think about it.

Wang Yuyan thought about it, but she wasn't completely exhaustive about this kind of thing.

At this moment, the situation, the two of them couldn't help falling into silence.

The answer was surprisingly obvious.

Just when he was about to leave and go directly to Shanxi, Murong Fu sighed.

"Forget it, I'll come."

Although the old things are vague, he still remembers walking around before returning to the country, even if there are other people around him, but there are many times when he walks alone, so he still has some experience in this matter.

Cousin needless to say, he is naturally willing.

As for the other-

Although he doesn't look like a normal person, he can be regarded as someone invited by his cousin, and he needs to find a miracle doctor, so it doesn't matter to have one by the way.

There is a way to achieve great things, able to bend and stretch, and this is just a small detail.

And more importantly, no one else could do it except him.

But for some reason, after he finished speaking, the scene became inexplicably weirder.

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