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    The red glow gathered in the sky, and when it was reflected in the water, it was like a fire, burning peacefully and beautifully.

    Amidst this crimson color, a few wisps of misty white fireworks slowly rose, rolled in the air and scattered.

    It was the smoke from cooking dinner.

    Li Ruoshui looked at this scene and finally laughed.

    Sure enough, the truth of falling into the valley and walking along the river is not false.

    She walked and stopped for a long time with the road behind her back. Seeing that the sun was slowly sinking, she could not get out of the valley. She thought they were going to be trapped there.

    Fortunately, she didn't give up.

    "We're out."

    Li Ruoshui hit him with his head, but there was no response from his back.

    Lu Zhiyao has lost her voice since she finished telling the strange story. She thought it was the person who was tired, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

    Sailor Li Ruo held his sword and put him down, turned around and saw a faint blush on Lu Zhiyao's face, which was no different from the sunset in the sky.

    She reached out and touched his forehead, sighing slightly: "I have a fever, but fortunately we came out, otherwise you will suffer tonight."

    Li Ruoshui rubbed his sore shoulders and waist, picked him up and moved on.

    The quiet river was still flowing forward, and the scenery along the way gradually changed from tall trees to grass by the roadside, and houses with black tiles and white walls appeared in sight.

    This small village looked very quiet, except for the smoke from the cooking that saw earlier, there was no sound at all.

    From a distance, every house by the stone road has closed its doors. If the color of the Spring Festival couplets pasted on their doors hadn't faded, Li Ruoshui would have thought that there was no one here.

    "This……"

    In this scene, the words "there is a problem" are almost engraved on the door panel.

    Li Ruoshui knew at a glance that there was something tricky. If it was normal, she would definitely turn around and leave immediately, but now she is still on the road full of injuries.

    Had to gamble.

    She walked on the flagstone road with her back behind her back, looked left and right, and chose a family that looked a little richer. They should have medicine.

    She put Lu Zhiyao by the wall and went to knock on the wooden door of the house.

    But there was no reply from the door, and for some reason, she always felt that it was more quiet here.

    The atmosphere was so weird that Li Ruoshui couldn't help holding the sword in his hand, and turned his head to look at the unconscious road.

    He closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed red, and his eyelashes trembled from time to time, looking extremely pitiful.

    If there is really a problem, she can still deal with it. If she just leaves, maybe he won't be able to hold on halfway.

    The sunset in the sky was a strange red, and the copper rings on the door were illuminated with a touch of brilliance.

    She reached out and grabbed the copper ring and knocked on the door again: "Is there anyone? Can I stay for a few days?"

    Even though her voice was clear, her final voice was still a little hollow.

    Hearing her voice, there was finally a movement inside, and the sound of footsteps approached, Li Ruoshui couldn't help but take a step back and stood beside Lu Kao.

    Even if he faints, even if he is a pervert, Li Ruoshui has to admit that he does feel safe around him.

    The door opened slowly, revealing a woman in a headscarf, who looked a little surprised at Li Ruoshui.

    Li Ruoshui was about to say something when suddenly there were a few creaking noises, and many people nearby opened their doors.

    She looked back and saw that behind the rows of wooden doors, their heads were leaking out invariably. There were men and women, and everyone looked up and down at her expressionlessly.

    Li Ruoshui: "..."

    The scene at the head of the row was inexplicably terrifying. She took a step back and stood in front of Lu Zhi.

    The scene was still silent, Li Ruoshui licked his lips, turned around and walked in front of the woman.

    "Can I stay here for a few days temporarily?"

    This woman was dressed in plain clothes, with dull brows and eyes, which was a bit out of tune with this slightly wealthy mansion.

    Hearing her words, there was a sudden buzz of discussion around, and the heads outside the door turned back and whispered something to their own family. The low-pitched voice was like the buzzing of countless bees.

    Li Ruoshui looked at all the things in front of him and remained silent.

    It was too obvious, if they were okay, she would cut off her head and use it as a ball kick.

    As if sticking their heads out, they opened their mouths in unison.

    "Come to my house, we can do it."

    "My family is fine too. The people in our Peach Blossom Village are warm and hospitable."

    ...

    The acting is clumsy and full of loopholes, like a stick in the throat, like a thorn in the back.

    But Li Ruoshui had no choice. If he dragged it on, he was afraid that there would be a problem with his leg that was far away, and he was also afraid that he had a fever and burned himself out.

    After deliberation, she chose the one that looked wealthy.

    Li Ruoshui pointed to the distance against the wall: "Can you help me?"

    "of course can."

    The woman's pale face immediately put on a smile, as if she was a little flattered, and hurriedly opened the door to help her.

    Li Ruoshui looked inside the door. There was a lame man standing in her yard, and there seemed to be nothing special about it.

    Li Ruoshui looked at him with a smile, reached out and touched his wallet: "Don't worry, we will pay for the accommodation."

    The lame man waved his hand with a kind face: "No, our family has always been kind."

    Li Ruoshui smiled and nodded, but he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. He didn't want money. It seemed that he had chosen the most difficult family.

    Before the two of them could chat, an exclamation suddenly came from the corner.

    Li Ruoshui turned his head to look, and saw that Lu Zhiyao was pinching the woman's neck, pinching her face red with unrelenting hand strength.

    "Let go!"

    Li Ruoshui hurried over to grab Lu Zhi's hand and drag it out.

    Lu Zhiyao still looked sick and weak, and did not wake up, but the woman had been pinched to the point of rolling her eyes.

    After Li Ruoshui tugged for a while, the man finally had a reaction, and he let go as he tilted his head and fell to her.

    The woman was lying on the ground breathing the air, but she still smiled and waved to her, indicating that she was fine.

    It's also very professional.

    There must be such good people in the world, but never in such a weird village.

    She was already beginning to wonder why these people were so tolerant.

    "Sorry, I'll help myself."

    Li Ruoshui reached out and pulled Lu Zhi's arm, propped him up and brought him into the room.

    The inner courtyard is paved with slate, as well as a well and a tall elm tree, which seems to be living a good life.

    "Girl, our surname is Wang. You can just call us uncle and aunt. My house happens to have a guest room, facing south. It's a good location, and it's the most suitable for recuperating."

    Aunt Wang guided them in a hoarse voice all the way, and finally pushed the guest room on the left.

    The room was spotlessly clean, and the beds and cabinets were well-placed. I don't think their own master bedroom was so clean.

    This is so obvious that Li Ruoshui is a little shaken.

    If they are really bad people, is it so obvious that it is simply because they are stupid or because they think others are stupid?

    "Girl, you rest first, we'll call you when dinner is ready."

    Uncle Wang wiped his hands very plainly and closed the door for them.

    Li Ruoshui put Lu Zhiyao on the bed, looked at his sweaty forehead, and couldn't help sighing softly.

    "Get well soon, if the Gu in my body suddenly starts to move again, then we will really be slaughtered."

    After she went to the courtyard to fetch water, she put the handkerchief that had soaked in the well water on his forehead.

    Lu Zhiyao showed his true nature when he was ill. Instead of smiling, he kept frowning.

    Eyelashes were wet, sweating non-stop, and her forehead was wet and dry.

    Li Ruoshui held the clothes given by the Wangs and his wife in her hands, her eyes slid to his dried clothes, and she swallowed silently.

    She didn't have any special ideas, she just wanted to change his clothes.

    That said, this person's body is really astringent.

    The long black hair sticks to his chest and side neck, like some kind of strange pattern, and a delicate white tan blooms on his waist.

    It is clearly black and white, but inexplicably intertwined and outlines some bright colors.

    Li Ruoshui didn't dare to read more, and wanted to give him a quick change, but because he was not very skilled, he would always get stuck in certain steps. After going back and forth, he couldn't help shaking him a little bit.

    Probably because he felt a little more comfortable, and his forehead was cold, Lu Zuo moved his fingers slightly and slowly woke up.

    He reached out and grabbed Li Ruoshui's wrist, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he touched the beads on her wrist.

    "Where are we?"

    His voice was much more hoarse than usual, and he looked a lot weaker.

    "In a village."

    Li Ruoshui sat on his feet, and while helping him change the handkerchief on his forehead, he told him about the situation just now.

    "...So, do you think they have a problem?"

    "It's just ordinary people. At most, it's just for money, and what kind of storms can they cause."

    He put down his hand lazily, the uncomfortable look on his face disappeared, and he returned to his usual smile.

    "Are you hungry?" After Lu Zhiyao said this, he touched the hem of her skirt: "Change your clothes, you will feel the cold."

    Li Ruoshui also took a set of dresses before. At this moment, she started to change very naturally, analyzing while changing.

    "They do it for money? But they don't want me to give money... ah, they must earn more from their business than what I give them."

    Speaking of which, she didn't see any farming tools when she entered the door, which shows that they don't do farming, but the terrain here is remote and it doesn't look like they can work.

    "This family's dress is very simple, but the house is built to be comparable to Cangzhou City, and the courtyard is also paved with slate. Where do they get their money from?"

    Li Ruoshui was halfway through, thinking of these doubts, he lowered his voice and whispered to his ear.

    "Have we entered a black shop? They want to eat everything?"

    The girl's slightly hoarse tone swayed in her ears, and her breath was soft and slow, as if she was scratching his ear lightly.

    Lu Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously leaned back a little, trying to stay away from the itch.

    "……do not know."

    For some reason, there was a moment at the moment when he wished he could see and see what expression she was using now.

    "I'm talking to you, what are you moving, be careful that the wall has ears."

    Li Ruoshui followed him again, lay beside his pillow, and started blowing again.

    "They told us to wait for a while to eat. What if there is a drug in the meal? But I'm hungry if I don't eat..."

    The ru skirt was not properly worn, and the sash that was supposed to be tied to the chest was entangled in a random way, falling loosely into his clothes and rubbing it, itching to the bones.

    "Why don't you talk?" Li Ruoshui patted him on the shoulder: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

    The hands moved to the forehead again, and the palms and backs measured the temperature back and forth.

    Lu Zhiyao stretched his brows and smiled helplessly, but did not pull out the teasing sash.

    "Just say it again, I didn't hear it."

    Li Ruoshui gave him a strange look, and repeated his worries, Lu Zhiyao laughed lightly after listening.

    "I'm not afraid of poison. I'll have a taste of the vegetable clips later. I'll give you a nod before eating."

    Li Ruoshui thought for a moment, straightened his skirt, and tied the sash.

    "What if they were all poisoned?"

    "Eat all that, and sleep tonight, I'll watch over you."

    The sash slipped away from his chest, not only failing to stop the bone-piercing itch, but making him even more uncomfortable.

    After Lu Zhiyao finished answering, he couldn't help but put his hand on Li Ruoshui's neck and pressed her down a little.

    She was too familiar with this eager expression, so she lowered her head a bit.

    "Let's talk first." Li Ruoshui remembered the relationship between the two of them: "I kissed you because I liked you. Don't think about other places."

    She spoke candidly and sincerely, in order to prevent Lu Zhi from thinking wildly, she almost played a straight ball.

    Lu Zhiyao rubbed the back of her neck, nodded with a smile, slowly pressed her to his lips, and said something in her ear.

    It's like Wu Nong's soft words, and there is a taste of entanglement in his tone.

    "What did you say?" Li Ruoshui followed him and slowed down.

    "I said, I have a fever, so I won't kiss my lips today, okay?"

    She didn't want to refuse just listening to this tone.

    As if being coaxed, Li Ruoshui nodded, let him kiss his side neck, lightly touched his head with his hand, and slowly immersed himself in it.

    ...

    "Miss Li, have you changed your clothes? Our meal is ready."

    The knock on the door sounded, Li Ruoshui propped up his body suddenly, his intoxicated eyes became sober, and his face was suddenly flushed.

    "Okay, okay."

    Lu Zhiyao sighed faintly, as if a little dissatisfied with their tenderness being harassed.

    He sat up, looking much better, and was in a mood to tease her.

    "Why is it like being a thief with a guilty conscience?"

    "...I'll help you up, you're hungry, let's go eat."

    Not wanting to speak, she just wants to eat now.

    "Cough, this is shredded bamboo shoots, you can taste it first."

    Li Ruoshui gave him a chopstick and waited for his reaction.

    Lu Zhiyao took a sip, then nodded: "Not bad."

    Li Ruoshui started eating bamboo shoots without hesitation.

    The Wangs looked at Lu Zhiyao without blinking, as if trying to see something from his smiling expression.

    "This gentleman is really good at it, even if he fainted just now, he was so good."

    At this moment, Li Ruoshui naturally would not miss this terrifying opportunity.

    "Fortunately, I have killed a lot of wicked people with one as ten."

    Lu Zhiyao ate with his lips bent, without interrupting.

    The Wang couple looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief: "So powerful, the son is really a young talent."

    Li Ruoshui didn't pay too much attention to the temptation in their words. Instead, he put every dish on the table into a bowl at the distance and let him try the taste.

    But he nodded every time, which made Li Ruoshui a little confused.

    There is no medicine in this dish, are they really good people?

    The question was not answered until the evening.

    Li Ruoshui, who was lying on the outside of the bed, looked at the door, the moonlight was shining outside the door, and a figure was sneaking there.

    Suddenly, a knife came in through the crack of the door, and slowly slashed towards the latch above with a cold light.

    Li Ruoshui looked at all this with his arms folded, and his heart suddenly felt at ease.

    They really have no purpose.

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