"Uh......" Ye Qiqi looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little speechless, "Isn't that person here to be a killer?" ”

"Apparently not." Mo Hanqing glanced at her, walked to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea for himself, and said, "Don't you see that his family is here, it should be a resident of this village." ”

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi looked at him a little confused, "Then let's stay here tonight?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing replied lightly.

"Okay, I'll go see what's there." Ye Qiqi didn't bother much about the problem of accommodation, anyway, if he had a place to live, he should think about what to eat.

As she spoke, she ran towards the kitchen of the house.

After a while, Ye Qiqi walked back to the room with the food.

After all, it is just a small village far away from the capital, even if this family is in good conditions in the village, but the meals they eat are far inferior to those of Jing'an Palace.

Mo Hanqing frowned and looked at those meals for a long time, and sighed softly.

Forget it, this food is a little better than in the bandits' den back then.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing washed up separately, and then lay on the bed and prepared to sleep.

The night in the village was not quiet, with crickets crowing one after another in the corners, and the occasional cooing of owls in the distance, and the occasional long wolf howl.

Mo Hanqing lay quietly on the bed, listened to the sound outside for a while, couldn't help but turn his head, and was about to say a few words to Ye Qiqi, only to find that this guy had fallen asleep.

This...... Sleeping too fast, right?

Mo Hanqing couldn't help but tug at the corners of her lips.

He looked at Ye Qiqi's fair and delicate cheeks, tightly closed eyes, and eyelashes that fluttered slightly in his sleep, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the slightly open red lips.

The candles in the house were not extinguished.

In the dim light of the fire, her rosy lips shone with a lustrous sheen, looking like freshly ripe cherries, exuding an alluring aroma.

For a moment, his mind couldn't help but recall the feeling she felt when her soft, warm lips touched his lips that day.

A faint flush crept up his cheeks.

The candle flame flickered and gradually went out.

However, Mo Hanqing was lying next to Ye Qiqi, but he couldn't sleep.

After the matter of the Yama Palace was resolved, should he find an opportunity to tell her that he had already known that she was Ye Qiqi......

Mo Hanqing thought about it as he turned over.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, but two black figures were printed on the papier-mâché window.

Mo Hanqing frowned, turned his head to look at Ye Qiqi, who was still lying on the bed and was asleep, and then gently pulled the robe hanging on the hanger next to the bed, draped it over his shoulders, and walked towards the door lightly.

He leaned against the wall next to the door, listening vigilantly to the movement outside the door.

"Are those two asleep?" A hoarse voice outside the door asked in a low voice.

"You should be asleep, the candles in the house have been extinguished." The other voice sounded like a woman.

"It's better to give them some medicine just in case." The hoarse male voice whispered, and then a bamboo tube came through the gap in the door.