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"Jiang Tian—"

Chu Yue's tone was cold.

It's just that the boy who was in high spirits didn't care about his dissatisfaction.

The other party just watched the boy sitting on the chair shy and uneasy because of his words with affection in his eyes, and was very satisfied in his heart.

Lan Qiaoyi pursed her lower lip slightly, feeling a little embarrassed because of the boy's overly straightforward gaze.

"...Don't make trouble, where is Zhou Ziji?"

Intentionally ignoring the other party's nonsense, he looked behind Jiang Tian, ​​but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.

"?? Isn't he with you?"

The boy replied inexplicably, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Lan Qiaoyi suddenly pale.

It seemed that he just realized that something happened to the young man, which happened when he didn't know it, and Jiang Tian's expression rarely became serious.

"what happened?"

"...We went to the village chief's house today, and then we saw the altar in Zhujia Village..."

Because of his anxiety, Lan Qiaoyi only briefly talked about what happened to them, including the mysterious shadow.

As for the strange "A-Shan" he met later in the escape process, he just brought it with him in a vague sentence.

After listening to Lan Qiaoyi's statement, the faces of both of them were very ugly, especially when he heard that his foot injury was caused by jumping from a small building, Jiang Tian almost exploded.

"Does it hurt?"

The wide and warm palms emptily covered Lan Qiaoyi's white and slender ankles. The boy frowned stubbornly, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and even the dazzling red hair seemed to be dimmed a little.

Jiang Tian's sudden movement made Lan Qiaoyi a little dazed, he was stunned, and then replied slowly:

"It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."

The white and soft palm gently stroked the boy's head, silently comforting him.

Jiang Tian, ​​who raised his head again, looked as usual.

"I'll go find Zhou Ziji, Chu Yue, and protect him."

"Well, you don't need to tell me."

Standing behind Lan Qiaoyi, the man in black had light eyes, focused on the kitten who seemed to be surrounded by two large wild beasts in his private domain, his eyes were gentle.

After Jiang Tian left, even though he was worried, Lan Qiaoyi knew that he had no other choice but to wait.

He was about to get up and go back to the house, but when he raised his leg, Chu Yue who was standing behind him pushed him down.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was blocked on the wicker chair, watched helplessly as the tall man bent down and squatted in front of him.

He was about to ask, but the next moment, Chu Yue's calm explanation dispelled his doubts.

"This is a special item I got in other dungeons. It has a good healing effect." After finishing speaking, he took out a small transparent jar of ointment from behind.

The man looked focused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he stretched out two fingers to dig out a small piece from the ointment, and gently applied it to the thin ankle that was lying across his knee.

Once the slightly cool ointment was applied, it brought a slight coolness. I don't know if it was an illusion or something else. Lan Qiaoyi felt that the redness and swelling on his ankles were slowly disappearing.

Lan Qiaoyi had no doubt that the "special item" in the man's mouth must not be so easy to obtain.

The process of applying the medicine was quick, and after receiving the signal from the man, Lan Qiaoyi got up from the rattan chair.

Seeing the young man carefully holding up the hem of his skirt and standing in front of him, his eyes touching the other's white ankle that had recovered to its original state, a smile flashed across Chu Yue's eyes.

"Okay, go to rest, you are tired today."

As if aware of what the other party wanted to say next, Chu Yue paused, and added another sentence expressionlessly:

"Jiang Tian and the others will come back, and I will tell you."

Shi Geng was half-coaxed and half-strongly brought into the house by the man, even if Lan Qiaoyi wanted to say something, he could only watch helplessly as the other party closed the door of the house.

Standing blankly in the middle of the room for a while, and turning his head to look out the window, Lan Qiaoyi was startled - it turned out that it was almost dark.

He took off the red robe on his body, changed into his own clothes, and sat on the bed.

One thing, Chu Yue was right, Lan Qiaoyi was indeed a little tired after going through a series of things today.

Even though he told himself in his heart that Zhou Ziji hadn't come back and he couldn't fall asleep yet, his consciousness gradually fell into chaos in the drowsiness.

[Go to sleep...]

I don't know whose voice sounded, it was extremely gentle.

……

Lan Qiaoyi didn't understand why when he woke up, his surroundings changed——

He rolled his eyes, but he could only see the brass vanity mirror in front of him, he seemed unable to move...

"Ninny, Auntie still can't let go of that heart."

The voice from the ear was a little choked.

Before he could ask, the next second, Lan Qiaoyi was surprised to find that he reached out his hand to cover the hand that fell on his shoulder.

"Aniang, don't worry, brother Afeng promised me, he will come to pick me up."

The boy's voice was not feminine, but a little clear.

"But you are going to get married today... Bah, what a bad luck!"

The hands on the shoulders unconsciously used some strength, Lan Qiao suffered from pain, but he couldn't say anything, he could only watch the blurred "self" in the mirror being embraced by the woman behind him.

—he opened his eyes abruptly.

Before recovering from the inexplicable dream just now, he heard a voice from the door.

The boy who was still trapped in that absurd dream blinked and turned his head belatedly.

The boy was lying there, in the dark room, his bare skin glowing white, maybe because of the heat in the room, a few beads of sweat slightly oozing from his smooth forehead, and his black hair scattered slightly - like a A deeply pricked flower.

... The man standing at the door thought so.

Zhou Ziji's breathing gradually became heavy, he clenched his fists fiercely, and then slowly walked towards the bed.

"Zhou...Zi Ji?"

Lan Qiaoyi paused for a moment before asking hesitantly.

"……Um."

——Then the man bent down and hugged her tightly in his arms, and the man's muffled answer came from his neck.

Seen from a distance, the gentle and handsome man is tall and tall, even though the posture of holding the man is a bit weird, he completely covers the young man under him.

"I am back."

You waited for me.

Zhou Ziji didn't say the last sentence.

This is the flower he guards with all his heart.

It's just that the hug between the two didn't last long, and was interrupted by a sudden voice outside the door:

"Okay—don't stop me! Why don't you come out?"

Jiang Tian's impatient voice and the girl's faint voice of persuasion sounded outside the door.

Zhou Ziji frowned, and got up first before the person in his arms could react.

Lan Qiaoyi put on his shoes and followed the man. As soon as he went out, he saw the aggressive boy walking towards their house.

"Why so long?!"

Lan Qiaoyi's face was gently pinched by Jiang Tian, ​​and he could only blink his big watery eyes and silently accuse the other party.

The stalemate between the two did not last long.

"Okay, the servants are here now, let's talk about today's discovery."

Thinking of the progress of the past few days, Zhao Ying felt anxious even though he didn't show it on the surface.

Hearing his words, Jiang Tian put aside his subconscious questioning temporarily, walked up to Lan Qiaoyi and sat down, but his face was still a little smelly.

Seeing everyone gathered together, Zhou Ziji coughed a few times before slowly speaking:

"Today, Qiao Qiao and I went to the abandoned altar in Zhujia Village a few years ago, and found a small building behind it. I have a guess in my heart," the man frowned, "Maybe we can find Zhujia Village there." Records of sacrificial offerings in previous years."

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Ying's expression became visibly excited, and he almost couldn't wait to ask:

"Where?!"

It wasn't just him, Lan Qiaoyi secretly looked around at the people present, even Jiang Tian, ​​who was still arguing with him just now, and Chu Yue, who had been silent since Zhou Ziji's return, had unconscious expressions.

"Go along the path on the left side of the entrance of Zhujiacun. The old site of the altar is on the mountain next to the path."

——"However, there is an unknown creature in that small building. We accidentally disturbed it when we went there. It took me a lot of effort to get out."

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly felt that his left hand under the table was gently held by the man who was talking.

Whether it was intentional or not, the other party's slightly callused fingers rubbed against the back of his hand.

Soon, Lan Qiaoyi thought it was his own illusion.

After hearing the news, Zhao Ying's whole state obviously relaxed a lot, and he said:

"There are still three days before the task deadline. Starting tomorrow, the newcomers should try to act in groups, not alone, you know?"

Zhao Ying's tone was not harsh, but when his eyes swept over, the newcomers nodded hurriedly without exception.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was sitting next to Jiang Tian, ​​also looked obedient and obedient, which made Chu Yue next to him a little itchy.

After eating, due to some reasons, Zhou Ziji and Zhao Ying went to another room alone.The man only had time to tell the boy to go back to the room early and not to act alone if there was nothing to do, so he got up and left.

The beautiful young man raised his small face, and kept nodding along with the man's words, causing the man to stretch out his hand to pinch the other's soft cheek with affection.

……

After a day of running around, everyone was inevitably exhausted physically and mentally, and they all returned to their respective rooms. For a while, the yard was pitch black, and there was a feeling of astringency for no reason.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the lights in the room flickered for a moment, illuminating the land in front of the threshold.

Two pale and slender fingers pressed lightly on the door panel. The next moment, the beautiful and slender young man lifted his foot and stepped on the slightly high threshold. He stood at the door and paused. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he turned around and closed the door.

The thin quilt covering his body covered the young man's slender body. He walked straight ahead, lowered his head and focused on the uneven dirt road in front of him, and walked towards the house on the other side of the yard. The speed is not fast.

The outline of the house gradually appeared in the field of vision, and the boy breathed a sigh of relief, and the speed of his advance gradually accelerated, so that he didn't notice the small earth depression that suddenly protruded under his feet.

"ah--"

The boy's eyes widened suddenly due to the unexpected trip, and his fingers subconsciously let go of the thin quilt on his body.

"Um--!"

A deliberately suppressed muffled hum sounded behind Lan Qiaoyi.

The boy froze, without the thin quilt covering him, he shivered unconsciously.

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