"I'm fine, don't you think I'm standing here now?" Sheng Wanxiang smiled, but she did not hesitate to sit on the edge of the kang and stretched out her arm to the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

Moon Shadow Fuxian lightly pinched the pulse of Sheng Wanxiang's wrist, pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes, frowned, suddenly smiled, and said with a pleasant face: "God really has eyes, Wanxiang's injury is completely healed, there is no big problem, Brother Zhiyuan, you can rest assured." ”

Wu Zhiyuan was originally skeptical, but now when he heard the words of Moon Shadow Fuxian, he dispelled the worries in his heart, but Sheng Wanxiang's heart was broken, and she was already fatally injured, how could she not heal herself? It's really a bit unbelievable, but when I think of this Wujia Village now, it is weird and strange, and I don't think it's strange that no matter how strange things happen.

Seeing that Sheng Wanxiang was safe and sound, Wu Zhiyuan's heart was somewhat comforted, the dinner was prepared by Wu Zhiyuan alone, Sheng Wanxiang had been sitting on the edge of the kang and did not get up, she was also seriously injured and had just recovered, and Wu Zhiyuan didn't want her to be too tired. Although Moon Shadow Fuxian's injury did not affect her movements, Wu Zhiyuan insisted on not allowing her to cook on the kang, so she had to sit quietly on the kang.

Cooking requires a fire, and a house with a fire quickly warms up and the atmosphere inside the house becomes warm. Wu Zhiyuan sat at the dining table, opposite sat Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang, seeing the two beloved dining with him at the table, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, but when he thought that Moon Shadow Fuxian had been poisoned by the corpse and his life was on the verge of death, an inexplicable sadness surged in his heart.

"Zhiyuan, have you found out the whereabouts of the people in the village?" None of the three spoke, and Sheng Wanxiang was the first to break the silence.

"Nope." Wu Zhiyuan replied expressionlessly, now he doesn't want to think about those troublesome things, he just wants to quietly accompany Moon Shadow Fuxian and spend the most troubled time in her life.

"Where do they go, you say?" Sheng Wanxiang asked as if talking to herself.

"I don't know what to do." Wu Zhiyuan glanced up at Sheng Wanxiang, then lowered his head and took a bite of his head, "We don't want to go out for the past two days, just stay at home." ”

Wu Zhiyuan's last sentence, his original intention was to stay by the Moon Shadow Fuxian and spend the rest of her short life with her, and at the same time, he was in no mood to talk about the whereabouts of the people in the village at this time.

"I think so many people in the village disappeared without a trace at once, and they must have been prepared for a long time, because they knew what danger was, so they hid." Sheng Wanxiang didn't seem to understand Wu Zhiyuan's words, and continued to mumble to herself, suddenly, she raised her head and asked, "Do you know that there is a place in Ludao Village where everyone can hide?" ”

"You seem to be more anxious than I am about the whereabouts of the people in the village." Wu Zhiyuan's tone revealed boredom.

"I ...... I'm a little anxious, after all, your parents are also missing, but I'm just casually asking. Sheng Wanxiang smiled unnaturally, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on her face.

"I'm sorry, I was unintentional." Wu Zhiyuan realized that there was a problem with his attitude, and hurriedly apologized, "A lot of things have happened in the past few days, and I can't bear it." As he spoke, Wu Zhiyuan looked at the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and perhaps only she understood the meaning of these words.

Sheng Wanxiang smiled awkwardly when she heard this, and stopped making a sound.

The three of them finished the dinner in silence, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian was about to go down to the kang to clean up the table, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped him, and cleaned up by himself, while Sheng Wanxiang sat on the side, with no intention of helping.

Everything was cleaned up, and the three of them sat around the kang, looking at each other without saying a word.

In fact, Wu Zhiyuan had a lot of things to say to Moon Shadow Fuxian, but because Sheng Wanxiang was by his side, these words could not be spoken, otherwise it would only cause harm to Sheng Wanxiang. He only hoped that even if he didn't say it, the Moon Shadow Fuxian would understand his mind.

The autumn night in the mountain village is surprisingly silent, and even the sound of autumn insects chirping is hidden. Wu Zhiyuan was saddened that the Moon Shadow Fuxian was about to leave him, and as for Sheng Wanxiang and Moon Shadow Fuxian, he didn't know what they were thinking.

The atmosphere became very awkward, Wu Zhiyuan wanted to find a topic to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say, and the emotional entanglement between the three people made the psychological estrangement between them more and more obvious.

"What are you thinking?" Sheng Wanxiang cleared her throat and took the lead in breaking the silence again.

"What about you?" Wu Zhiyuan was just about to reply, but Moon Shadow Fuxian preemptively asked.

"I'm thinking about Wujia Village." Sheng Wanxiang was blunt, she pondered for a moment, as if thoughtful, turned to Wu Zhiyuan and asked, "In the past hundred years, how many generations have your Wujia Village reproduced?" ”

"From the generation of the Wu brothers who established Wujia Village, I am the fifth generation descendant." Wu Zhiyuan didn't think about it, all the descendants of Wujia Village would be like a few generations of their descendants, otherwise they would be considered to have forgotten their ancestors and would be laughed at by the people in the family.

"That's five or six generations." Sheng Wanxiang whispered to herself, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Five or six generations, so what? Isn't I the only one left in the end? Wu Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"No, everyone else is definitely still alive, you must find them!" Sheng Wanxiang looked at Wu Zhiyuan with anticipation, and could see that she was also very worried about the safety of all the villagers in Wujia Village.

"Wanxiang, don't worry, Brother Zhiyuan grew up in Wujia Village since he was a child, and the villagers of Wujia Village are his relatives, and he is more anxious than us. In the past few days, we have found out a little bit of clues, and it is estimated that we will soon find the whereabouts of the people in the village, and I believe that all the mysteries will be solved. Moon Shadow Fuxian didn't wait for Wu Zhiyuan to react, and took over the conversation first.

"Oh? Have you found a clue? Sheng Wanxiang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly asked, "What clue?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked at Moon Shadow Fuxian in confusion, only to see the latter smile slightly: "You can rest assured, your injury is just right, you don't have to worry about this, rest at home, Brother Zhiyuan will naturally go out to investigate." ”

Sheng Wanxiang sighed softly, smiled and nodded. At this point, the three of them stopped talking, and sat for a while before laying out the bedding and preparing to sleep.

Wu Zhiyuan was lying on the right side of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and on the left side of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, it was Sheng Wanxiang. These two pretty beauties have had the experience of sharing a bed with Wu Zhiyuan, so at this time, the three of them are sleeping in the same room, and Wu Zhiyuan does not feel embarrassed.

Xu is tired from running around during the day, Wu Zhiyuan felt heavy eyelids as soon as he lay down, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan felt the Moon Shadow Fuxian's hand slowly reach into his quilt, touch his hand, and then gently break his five fingers.

Wu Zhiyuan was at a loss, and suddenly clearly felt that the slender jade fingers of the Moon Shadow Fuxian were drawing something on the palm of his hand, as if it was a word, and when the first word of the Moon Shadow Fuxian was written, Wu Zhiyuan recognized the word by feeling at the same time, and this word was actually a "this" word.

Moon Shadow Fuxian's fingers paused slightly, and then wrote in Wu Zhiyuan's palm.