"Well, it's all my fault", choking up to Wen An'an's words, Chu Fan held her hands, and then slammed them into his chest.

It was only when Wen An'an's crying gradually became smaller that Chu Fan spoke again: "Don't worry, Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen have been taken to a safe place, but now that they are watching closely, they are not suitable to show up." When the wind passes, I will take Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen over. ”

Hearing Chu Fan say this, Wen An'an's indignant mood was not as excited as just now, and he was also willing to calm down and listen to him.

In order to prevent Wen An'an from being as excited as she was just now and hurting her body, Chu Fan had no choice but to continue to talk in an attempt to distract her, "Although An Ze and An Hao were injured at the time, fortunately they were not injured in the vital parts, plus their physical foundation is good, they will be fine after cultivating for a while."

“……”

"The other day, I received a letter from both of them"

Chu Fan's words caused Wen An'an to raise his red and swollen eyelids and look at him with those eyes that were nervous.

"Don't worry, they just wrote to tell us that the injuries of both of them are almost healed. The letter also said that after the injuries on his body were completely healed, An Ze would go to find Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen, and An Hao would join us first."

“……”

"By the way, Ah Da and Yan'er are also safe and sound, and now they are by Uncle Wen's side. Fortunately, Ah Da was sick that day and didn't go with us to visit the Wangyuan Festival, so the two of them avoided a catastrophe."

“……”

"An An, the place where we are now is ......"

Chu Fan, who has always been a man of few words, seems to be going to finish all his words for the rest of his life these days. From east to west, from south to north, big and small things, you have to talk to Wen An'an again.

However, unlike in the past, Wen An'an only listened quietly on the sidelines, and would not even reply to him. Sometimes they even close their eyes as if they were asleep.

The reason why Wen Anan did this, in addition to not wanting to talk to the current Chu Fan, more importantly, she didn't know what kind of mood Lu Dao should be in to face him now.

Later, Chu Fan really had nothing to talk about, so he had to take the book and read it to Wen An'an, and the young man's unique voice accompanied by the sound of the carriage lingering in Wen An'an's ears.

Due to the conditioning of drugs, plus adequate rest. Wen An'an's injuries are also slowly healing.

Because of the delay a few days ago, the speed of their group of people gradually accelerated. It is estimated that if it weren't for her injury, they would probably have to travel day and night, non-stop.

The reason why Chu Fan ordered like this, not only because she was afraid that the men in black would chase after her, but also because she had not taken care of herself since she told Wen An'an the truth that day.

No matter what he said or did, Wen Anan was just a faint look, and the whole person seemed to have lost his vitality. Lack of energy.

Chu Fan knew that the current An An needed to think calmly for a while and digest everything.

But even if he understood this truth, he couldn't convince himself. calmly accepted Wen Anan's indifference to himself.

Wen An'an's indifference, Wen An'an's silence, Wen An'an's lifelessness, everything. Chu Fan couldn't accept it. But he didn't dare push her too hard.

For the first time, Chu Fan had a feeling of frustration in someone.

In order not to let their relationship continue to deteriorate, in addition to the precipitation of time. Chu Fan felt that he should still do something.

After thinking about it, only that thing can distract An An's attention, and at the same time ease the relationship between the two. Although it seemed a bit despicable to use that matter, even if he wanted to use it, he would not watch Wen An'an gradually move away from him.

Wen Anan felt that Chu Fan was very strange these days, but in fact, it couldn't be said to be strange, but he had returned to his cold and indifferent personality before.

Although he still takes good care of her, he will no longer talk to her as much as he did a few days ago and read for her.

Regarding Chu Fan's change in attitude, Wen Anan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief while being apprehensive.

In this atmosphere of silence, the two spent the rest of the journey. Finally, one morning, they arrived at the West Mountain in Chu Fan's mouth.

Wen Anan originally thought that Xishan was just the name of a place, but what she didn't expect was that Xishan was really a mountain.

Looking at the towering mountains in front of him, Wen Anan looked at Chu Fan beside him suspiciously, obviously not understanding why he took himself to this barren mountain and wild place.

"You'll be in a minute"

"Young Master", before Chu Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Liu, who was standing outside.

"The front is the entrance, the carriage can't pass here, you need the young master and the young lady to get off and walk"

"Hmm"

There was no extra nonsense, Chu Fan picked up the cloak in the baggage and tied it for Wen An'an, "The morning fog in the mountains is heavy and dewy, your body can't stand it, you have to wear more."

After fastening the cloak and bringing the hat on the back for her, Chu Fan carried her out of the carriage.

As soon as the two of them came, Uncle Liu walked over, and then handed Chu Fan a piece of black cloth, and without speaking, he presented it in front of him.

Wen Anan didn't understand it at first, but when he noticed that the black cloth was folded into a palm-wide strip of cloth, he realized that this strip of cloth was probably used to cover his eyes.

Take your eyes off the black cloth and land on the lush trees in the distance.

Because the hour was a little early, the sun had not yet been able to penetrate the clouds and shine on this land, so at this time, the western mountains were shrouded in a fog.

The white mist of smoke and waves, like spider silk, is entangled and hung everywhere on the mountain, decorating this place like Penglai Wonderland, which is a little unreal psychedelic.

But despite this, the black cloth in Uncle Liu's hand filtered the fog in front of Wen An'an cleanly, making her have to realize that this Xishan is far from being ordinary and ordinary as it seems.

Wen An'an returned his gaze to the black cloth. Fortunately, she didn't know how to face their group of 'rebels and thieves', but this black cloth gave her a chance to dodge.

In fact, Wen An Anzhi said that his actions like this were just covering his ears and stealing the bell and deceiving himself.

When Wen Qing'an allowed Chu Fan to live in their house, the Wen family should be inseparable from the surname 'Sikong'.

These truths have been figured out by her as early as after knowing all the things in the Dao. It's one thing to figure it out, it's another thing to figure it out.

She was aggrieved in her heart, and wanted to vent that nameless fire, although she did the same, but the anger vented on Chu Fan's body was like being drowned in the quiet and waveless sea, and she didn't even see a trace of white smoke. made her feel both frustrated and aggrieved, and she wanted to spit out two taels of old blood.

The hand that stretched out was firmly held by Chu Fan's palm in mid-air. Looking at him with a frown, he only got a shake of his head from the other party.

After Chu Fan signaled that An An didn't need this, he turned to Uncle Liu and said coldly: "Everything, there is no need to hide it from them."

Of course, the few people present understood who they were in Chu Fan's mouth.

"But, young master"

"Uncle Liu"

Although the volume of this 'Uncle Liu' was lower than just now, there was a kind of irresistible majesty in it.

Chu Fan acted like this, not only Uncle Liu and them, but even Wen Anan looked at him in surprise.

You must know that along the way, although Chu Fan's attitude towards Uncle Liu's attendants is not eager, it is definitely courteous. Where will talk to them like that.

When Wen Anan was still struggling with Uncle Liu and them, those people were all relieved in the same way.

In Uncle Liu's heart, the young man in front of him who even has sharp eyes that people dare not look at him directly should be the young master of their family. Only such a young master is qualified to rule them.

And the young master a few days ago, although they are not unqualified, they always feel that there is something missing. Originally, I was still blaming the Wen family for raising the young master crookedly, but now it seems that a few of them are too careful.

If Wen An knew what Uncle Liu really thought in their hearts at this moment, it was estimated that he would be so angry that he would spit out two mouthfuls of old blood, and by the way, he would unceremoniously greet their ancestors for several generations.

She hasn't scolded Chu Fan for taking their big and small foxes crookedly, and even brought them to the road of no return who dared to go against the court. This group of people actually dared to suspect that they had raised Chu Fan's crooked supply, why did their faces be so big?!

Different from Wen An'an's distraction, Uncle Liu took the black cloth in his hand into his arms after Chu Fan's shout came out, and then said respectfully, "Yes."

There were no extra words, and Uncle Liu walked away when Wen Anan was still thinking nonsense.

"An An? Ann? Ann? ”

It wasn't until Chu Fan shouted for the third time that Wen Anan came back to his senses and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Chuckling and shaking his head, Chu Fan turned his back to her and said, "Come up"

Of course, Wen An'an understood Chu Fan's intentions. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and her current body has not fully recovered, if she insists on walking by herself, she will definitely become a burden to others.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Anan finally climbed onto Chu Fan's back slowly.

And in between, Chu Fan didn't even turn his head around, just turned his back to her and didn't move.

"Chu, that, commonplace"

"Let's call me Chu Fan"

Because of his proximity, Wen An'an could even hear his soft sigh.

“…… Chu Fan, if you're tired, you can let me go by myself, or let someone else."

"There's no need for that", why didn't he realize that this girl could be so annoying.

Since Chu Fan said this, Wen Anan didn't say anything more, so he had to obediently climb on her back. The face was nestled in his shoulder, and he didn't look around randomly. (To be continued......)