It's actually late, and Kim Sun-rae should have gone back early.

"Objectively, it's not easy to walk at night, and tonight the heavy rain has washed away the wooden bridge. Why don't you wait until tomorrow morning? "Jin Shanlai came downstairs, but he was dissuaded by the shopkeeper.

"So? That's a real nuisance. "I wanted to avoid suspicion, so I rushed back to Flying Fish Village at night. But it's really raining outside, as if you want to keep him?

"Guest, your friend hasn't left yet, has he? Or maybe I'll rest here tonight. The second wiped a table full of tea stains, and said kindly.

Hiss...... But in retrospect, what does Ran Di, who came to book a private room and paid for the room, look like?

I scratched my head, and I still can't remember the vague impression.

"Got it, that's just not going to go." Kim Sun-rae retrieved his umbrella from under the eaves and walked back. The rain soaked half of his sleeve. I can't walk, look up. The window reflected the figure. Sure enough, the young master will not leave until he is gone.

"Is there any roast duck, and then two taels of good wine." This posture is a candlestick night talk. I don't know if the young master likes it or not.

"Okay, you can wait a minute."

The shouts of the two were loud, and in fact, they were transmitted to the private room on the second floor without omission. Ye Tian dialed the wick of the lamp, so that the rattling lamp oil was full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

A few days after leaving Kim Sun-lai, he was really scared, afraid that he would lose his way and lose himself.

This is the life of a human being! Instead of going up to the earth to be omnipotent, the rain cannot soak through his clothes, and his feet do not touch the ground for a thousand miles. However, he didn't know where he was going.

He never wanted to leave Ah Lai again......

The aroma of roast duck slowly spread, which did not arouse Ye Tian's appetite, but made him so relieved.

He has flesh and blood, affection and thoughts. It's still a person! Taking a deep breath, he sat by the oil lamp as if waiting for something. Waiting for Ah Lai to come in with the food, waiting for them to continue their cooking.

The rain outside washed over the corners of the eaves, and the tinkling echo of the water tank below. These days, they are all sleeping in the wilderness. It stands to reason that he must have been tired of the wet rain. However, at the moment, it sounds extraordinarily calming.

Ah Lai came in a while. Remember his favorite food and want to make him happy?

The candle flame flickered, and the beautiful face of this man reflected the firelight, which was even more like a carving. Light and shadow are intertwined, not really involved

"Ye ......" Jin Shanlai came up with the freshly warmed wine, he pushed open the door, but saw the young master sitting at the table. His eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were long. The eyebrows are like leaves, the bridge of the nose is high, the head is slightly lowered, and the head is leaning on the table with one hand.

Asleep?

"Young master?" Jin Shan came to call him, but Ye Tian hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was asleep and did not react.

It seems that I am really tired!

Kim Shanlai suddenly lightened. He seemed to understand, or maybe not understand at all, the fear in the young master's heart. He was emaciated......

Jin Shanlai didn't dare to wake him up, so he just bent down to help Ye Tian and move him to the bed.

He fell asleep while sitting like this, and his heart ached. No one took care of him, and no one knew where he was.

The events of the past few days have come unexpectedly, and they are not prepared. Unexpectedly, a life-fighting duel made the young master's magic skills break through to a cluster of steps.

It's like a wild horse that has escaped, and it can make Ye Tian confused like a cluster.

"Young master, go back to bed and sleep, it's cold here." Jin Shanlai supported Ye Tian's shoulders, and put the young master on the bed of the inn half-dragged and half-carried like this.

"Ah Lai, don't go." Covered the young master with a futon, and he was just about to leave, but Ye Tian squeezed his hand tightly and didn't let go.

The rao frowned, and his dreams seemed to be full of childishness.