Zhou Huan bolted the door after entering, and Tuanzi walked back and forth in the room restlessly, occasionally raising his head and calling at her twice.

"I hope my instincts are wrong." Zhou Huan clutched the hair in front of his forehead and hugged the ball into his arms.

She was on the road non-stop for two days in a row, and her body was already a little unbearable, but when she thought of the scar on Xiao Er's face just now, a trace of fear rose in her heart.

Will an ordinary inn let the fierce-looking Xiao Er in? Especially the two little two she saw, both of them had big shoulders and thick waists, and they had ruthless faces.

Just then, a voice came from outside.

By the candle flame, a figure is reflected in the gap of the oil-covered door.

"Does Miss need hot water for a meal?"

Zhou Huan subconsciously picked up the tea cup on the table and put it in his sleeve, and said in a cold voice: "I need some." ”

Knocking the door bolt off, Xiao Er pushed the door and came in.

Zhou Huan pretended to be relaxed and sat at the table to play with the dumplings, but the corner of his eye closely observed his every move.

Xiao Er got his things, put on a friendly smile, and slowly retreated.

It wasn't until he closed the door that Zhou Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as she was about to get up, she found Xiao Er's hand clasped on the door.

For a moment, her heart rose to her throat, and her body was cold to the soles of her feet.

"When will we arrive at our wing? Hurry up. ”

A female voice came from outside, sounding like it was Xuan Yue.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Er's hand move the door open, and the shadow of the whole person was reflected on the door.

"Right away."

Xuan Yue seemed to nod her chin, and she heard the door on the left side squeak shut.

And Xiao Er went to the next room slowly, until the shadow on the door disappeared, Zhou Huan stuck to the back of the chair, reached out and touched it, but he was soaked.

The dumplings didn't have as many eyes as hers, so she jumped onto the table, her eyes shining and arching over the dishes.

"How can I eat if you eat it?"

Zhou Huan grabbed its face and pushed it back.

The dumplings are estimated to be hungry, and if they can't do it once, they will find another opportunity to get in front of the vegetables.

This time, he didn't wait for Zhou Huan to come up, picked up a piece of beef and turned around and ran.

It's small and agile, and it doesn't know where it has gone in the blink of an eye.

waited for Zhou Huan to look around, only to find that it was hidden under the table, chewing with her mouth, and found that she was looking at herself, and meowed, with a satisfied face.

"Gluttonous cat."

Zhou Huan sighed, took another piece of beef jerky and threw it to it.

As soon as they came and went, the shriveled belly of the dumplings was fed round, and the whole cat lazily relaxed its muscles and bones, and fell asleep on the ground lazily.

Zhou Huan only slept when he was full, and he didn't care too much, raised his eyes to look at the dishes on the table, stretched out his chopsticks, and thought that most of these dishes had been spoiled by dumplings, so he lost his appetite.

The ghost sent a god to take out a piece of dry food from his baggage, chewing and changing his clothes.

The candle flame on the table curled with smoke, and the cat under the table kicked its feet in its sleep, and white foam flowed from its mouth.

Zhou Huan washed his face, picked up the dumplings as usual, and was about to put them on the bed, but he noticed that something was wrong.

This cat is too quiet too?

Lowering his head in hindsight, it was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day in an instant.

How can a good one bubble from the kiss?

In general, this situation occurs in animals and people, and most of them are poisoned.

Zhou Huan never tried to diagnose an animal, so he was stunned for a second and put it on the bed, turned around and sniffed the dishes on the table.

There was nothing strange about the heart, so I grabbed a chopstick and bit a little.

The crisp taste is wrapped in a dense oil aroma, and there is a faint bitterness when chewed carefully.

Where does bamboo shoots get their bitter taste?

Zhou Huan thought about it for a while, then realized what it was, and quickly lifted the chin of the dumpling and poured a lot of water into it.

It wasn't until the little guy stopped spitting bubbles that he had time to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss, I'm here to clean up the meal, has Miss finished eating?"

Zhou Huan chuckled in his heart, then put on a bright smile, and threw some of the dishes on the table under the bed, and then said with a smile: "I'm done." ”

"Can I go inside and clean up?"

The male voice outside the door was hoarser than the previous one, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but it made her hear an eerie and cold feeling.

Zhou Huandu went to the door, wiped the sweat off his forehead, adjusted his expression, opened the door, and welcomed him in indifferently.

As she thought in her heart, the scar-faced Xiao Er came in.

From his brisk walking, it can be seen that he is a martial artist, and I saw him looking around, tidying up the food with his hands and feet.

Zhou Huan suddenly remembered that Tuanzi forgot to throw it in the quilt and hid it, subconsciously looked up at him, and saw that he was also observing Tuanzi, and quickly held it in his arms, and said sadly: "I don't know what's wrong with it, I'll sleep when I'm full today, and I can't wake up no matter how I call it." ”

Xiao Er's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said in a low voice: "It may be that I am tired from a day's travel." ”

Why was he so sure they must have been gone all day?

Zhou Huan frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "It is estimated that people can't stand that sin when they ride a horse, let alone a beast." ”

Xiao Er stacked the plate and said in a deep voice, "Do you need me to bring a soft cushion to cushion it?" ”

"No, you don't."

Zhou Huan smiled slightly and lowered his eyes.

When the person went out, the smile on her face instantly retracted.

This person was a smart person, and she became suspicious of herself with just a temptation, and quickly diverted the topic.

She thought for a moment, yawned as if she was sleepy, and extinguished the candle.

After going to bed in the dark, she touched the soft figure of the ball and stared out of the door with a troubled heart.

Xiao Er must have given her more than one person sweat medicine, this thing is colorless and tasteless, and a sufficient amount can put down a cow, and many people have been tricked.

The silver moon flashed in Zhou Huan's mind, and she quickly shook it away.

She didn't get hit, and she couldn't use Yinyue's mind.

Zhou Huan turned over, but he couldn't help but think of Yinyue, if he knew that Xiao Er had put sweat medicine into the dish, what would he do?

For a while, countless possibilities popped up in her mind, but they were all waved back in the next second.

It wasn't until a sharp female voice tore through the night sky that Zhou Huan was stripped from his thoughts.

She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, thought for a moment, and hid under the bed with the cat.

Feeling inappropriate, he stretched out his ears to probe the wind outside, and after the female voice disappeared, it was a kind of tired whimper, occasionally accompanied by a desperate roar.

Zhou Huan took a deep breath, cheered himself up in his heart, jumped out, sat on the bed with a dummy, wrapped it in a quilt, and immediately got back under the bed.

I don't know if she was blessed by God, and as soon as she entered, the door creaked open.

At this moment a lightning bolt struck, and by the light of the white, she saw a woman with a cloak of hair walking in stiffly, her whole body wet, a set of gray clothes hanging on her body, and the fingernails hanging on the left and right sides were frighteningly long, and they were dripping slightly.

Zhou Huan almost wanted to scream, but she resisted the impulse, hugged the cat in her arms tightly, and buried the whole person in the futon, as if by doing this, she couldn't see the face covered by thick black hair like a ghost.

There was a slight sound above his head, and after ten seconds of silent counting in his heart, Zhou Huan stretched out his head in fear and saw the back of the woman carrying the futon and leaving.

Fortunately, she made a dummy inside, otherwise this person would have looked under the bed as soon as he found that there was no one on the bed.

Zhou Huan's clothes were already soaked and stuck to her body, which made her very uncomfortable, but when she thought of the strange scene before, she didn't dare to come out and change her body, so she could only endure it silently.

After what had just happened, it was impossible for her to sleep, so she tried her best to comfort herself and soothe her beating heart.

But at that moment, the window snapped open, and a man entered from the outside.

If this was normal, Zhou Huan would have taken a strange look, but after the scary scene just now, Zhou Huan couldn't bear it, screamed, and ran out.

Yinyue amusedly watched her cower in the corner, holding a candle as a weapon aimed at herself.

"Don't come here! I...... I'm pretty good, don't blame me for not warning you! ”

Her hand holding the candle was shaking, not to mention her voice, because the tension was not as sharp as her own.

Yinyue suddenly had the idea of teasing her, and said in a low voice in the old man's voice: "Okay, you girl, you dare to threaten the old man, but do you know that I am already dead, how can the dead be afraid that you will hurt me?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward in an instant, snatched the candle from her hand, and before he could sit down, he saw Zhou Huan's eyes faint.

"You ......"

As soon as Yinyue spit out a word, she hurriedly took the person into her arms.

Outside the window, there was a burst of thunder, and a flash of lightning flashed by, illuminating the two people in the room.

Zhou Huan, who peeked at it, saw this fox mask clearly, and kicked him several times in a moment's anger, but after it was empty in turn, his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help crying, "You're too much!" There you go! I don't want to see you in my life! You despised me last night, and bullied me tonight! I don't think I've done anything sorry for you, why are you doing this to me? You say! ”

She raised her hand and slapped him, unexpectedly slapping him.

Zhou Huan was silent for a while, glanced at him in a daze, thought about what he had done to himself, and pushed him away angrily, "You stay away from me!" ”

She didn't know where she got the courage, picked up the ball and turned her head to go out, but was grabbed by Yinyue, "Let go!" ”

Qi Yu's face flashed in front of her, and she shook it off.

She is already sorry for Qi Yu, and now she is still letting him suffer the humiliation of his wife being looked at by others, which makes her face Qi Yu again.

He is so innocent, how can he be treated like this?

"Listen to me explain what happened last night."

Silver Moon grabbed her arm again, and the sound flowed into her heart like a cool spring.

Zhou Huan blinked, hot tears falling from her eyes, but this time she didn't struggle.

Yinyue walked around to her, looked at the woman in front of her with a complicated expression, and wrapped it for a long time before she said in a deep voice: "I didn't mean to see it, I heard the screams of the group and thought that something had happened to you, so I rushed over." ”