Approaching He Youfan, he said more cautiously: "Recently, there have been many thieves in Yidu, and everyone is rumored to be from the Ouyang family! They want to make a comeback, but they have no treasure!"

He Youfan's frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and he smiled: "What does this have to do with them? Besides, if they really did it, why didn't they report it to the official?"

Xiao Er was a little surprised: "It's not because there is no evidence...... Moreover, although the phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken, it is also a phoenix ......"

He Youfan nodded and didn't ask any more. I felt funny in my heart, everyone rumored that there were thieves in the Ouyang family, but if they all asked, everyone would not be able to say why, and even the reason would be far-fetched. People who understand understand in their hearts understand that this is just someone who wants them to think that the Ouyang family is a "thief", and people who understand it will naturally not say much, and smart people know who this "someone" is, so they will naturally weigh the strength of the other party, and maybe they will help pass it on.

There are only these foolish people, who pass on the word for ten or ten, but they don't know why.

He Youfan only understands people, and is too lazy to be a smart person.

Even if she guessed that this "someone" was Ran Xiyan, she didn't want to pay attention to it.

Xiao Er saw that the woman wearing the hat didn't care about the loss of the previous girl, and felt that it would be a pity if such a girl fell into the hands of thieves, so he hurriedly circled around the inn. He Youfan sat at the table and drank cold tea, a little tired, got up, and wanted to go back to the room.

Xiao Er was anxious: "That girl was brought by you, if you don't look for it, how can you be so leisurely?"

"I have nothing to do with her, what does it have to do with me when she's gone?" He Youfan asked rhetorically.

Yes, He Youfan had planned to release Ouyang Wuyi, and from now on, what does Ouyang Wuyi have to do with life or death and He Youfan? It would be very good for He Youfan to save Ouyang Wuyi. Even if Ouyang Wuyi doesn't leave today, He Youfan will leave by himself the next day, leaving Ouyang Wuyi in this inn.

Xiao Er was stunned, a little unable to react.

He Youfan didn't wait for him to react, turned around, and had already stepped on the stairs.

Xiao Er behind him suddenly said in surprise: "Ouch, girl, you are finally back!"

He Youfan turned around in surprise and saw Ouyang Wuyi standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking up at him, smiling harmlessly.

He Youfan rubbed his temples with some annoyance, turned around and walked down a few steps, stood still in front of Ouyang Wuyi, and asked her calmly, "Where did you go?"

Ouyang Wuyi sighed, unable to explain why.

He Youfan knew that Ouyang Wuyi really couldn't say anything now, and he didn't force it, so he lightly brushed away the frost that had formed on Ouyang Wuyi's clothes, and went up the stairs again. Ouyang Wuyi obediently followed, He Youfan stopped in front of Ouyang Wuyi's room and pointed to the door: "You sleep here tonight, understand?"

Ouyang Wuyi nodded again and again, and He Youfan smiled faintly.

This well-behaved appearance is a bit like He Yan when he was a child.

Ouyang Wuyi knew his room, but he was not in a hurry to enter, and after seeing He Youfan push open the door of the room next to him and enter, he breathed a sigh of relief and also entered his room.

And He Youfan, who entered the room, was not as relaxed as Ouyang Wuyi who lay on the bed as soon as he entered the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she sensed that there was someone in the room.

"Who?" she asked, holding the poison in her hand.

At the same time as He Youfan's words fell, the candle in the room was lit by someone for a moment. It's a pity that it has just been lit, and the flame jumps very slightly, and it is shot by the overly sensitive He Youfan with a dart, and the dart cuts off the burning part of the candle wick, and the fire is quickly extinguished, and the room is dark again.

He Youfan bit his lower lip and secretly scolded himself for being too anxious.

As soon as he heard the movement, he thought it was a human, so he shot the only weapon that could attack from a distance, but it was the wick that was hit. Before the lights went out, He Youfan only looked at the corner of the clothes of the invited person, and before he could react, he fell into an embrace.