Yan Liang can also be considered a very perceptive person, it was just a casual joke, but seeing Ji Ke's uncomfortable face, he realized that he had overplayed his joke.

"Well... After all, it's winter, and this inn doesn't have a heater, so it's inconvenient to go on the road if you catch a cold and get sick."

Ji Ke never dared to look into Yan Liang's eyes: "I understand."

The two stopped talking again, and fell into unnatural silence with each other. Yan Liang took out the women's clothing that he was going to wear the next day and put it on the bedside table, and shrank himself to the couch, covered with a quilt and holding a book.

Ji Ke called Xiao Er to change the bath water, and when she got out of the bath, she found that Yan Liang had fallen asleep, with her head leaning against the wall, and the book she was holding in her hand fell beside the pillow.

After several days of driving and horses, he didn't say anything, his body was weaker than ordinary people, and he had reached his limit. Ji Ke looked at him with his head tilted and defenseless, feeling distressed, funny, and a little anxious.

How should this go on...

In the middle of the night, Yan Liang was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window, pattering against the panes, making the autumn night dark and dull.

He opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to get used to the darkness, but he found that he was lying on the outside, with his strong arms resting on his head, while his whole body was hanging on Ji Ke's body as if hugging a life-saving straw, with his face still pressed against his chest ...

"..." He hurriedly moved away, and found that Ji Ke was looking at him with his eyes open. After a moment of silence, he said, "Why don't you sleep?"

His long and narrow eyes looked extraordinarily clear in the night, and his smile flashed away, like a bird flying over the water: "Little uncle is hanging on me, how can I sleep."

"...I'm sorry." Yan Liang found out that his little nephew, who was born in an unknown life, was more playful and coquettish than the male protagonist he set up.

"It's warm though."

"..."

"Little uncle."

"Ok?"

"The wound on your neck was left by Mr. Du?"

Yan Liang didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, and said casually: "It's a long time ago, A Yu was manipulated by someone and couldn't help himself."

Ji Ke didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to touch Yan Liang's neck with his fingertips: "Does it still hurt now?"

Yan Liang smiled lightly: "Of course not."

"After that, did little uncle disappear from this world?"

During this period of time, Ji Ke has always behaved well, he listens to what Yan Liang says, and never asks too much, tonight is an exception.

"Forget it, Mr. Du and the others thought I was dead. Who knew that I was destined to come back after falling into the sea of ​​infinity." Yan Liang calmly briefly explained the past, hiding all the pain and hopelessness. , It's as plain as telling someone else's experience.

Narrow eyes flashed, and the voice was extremely low: "I guess, originally this Ji Ke, the person who wanted to continue his life with the soul candle, was the little uncle."

Yan Liang was startled, and shook his head with a smile: "No, how can I be so lucky to be valued by him."

Although Ji Ke treated him very well before, he knew the protagonist he set up, and it was absolutely impossible for him to risk dissatisfaction with a passer-by like him.

Ji Ke was noncommittal, and said firmly: "Then let's make a bet?"

Sleeping Phoenix blinked: "What bet?"

"If Ji Ke is doing it for others, then I will lose."

Yan Liang raised his eyebrows and said amusedly, "What's the bet?"

"If I lose, I will help little uncle get rid of this person at all costs."

"..."

"If I win, it proves that Ji Ke is also sincere to my little uncle, and it doesn't matter if I have me or not."

"Okay, what are you talking nonsense..."

"Then it's settled."

"It's up to you, go to sleep." Yan Liang shook his head with a smile, only thinking that the other party was a child's heart.

He turned to face the window, and Ji Ke also turned sideways. Yan Liang had the illusion that there was a pair of burning eyes staring at him behind him, which could set him on fire...

Fortunately, the autumn rain continued outside the window, extinguishing all restlessness and hustle and bustle.

After a long time, Yan Liang still didn't fall asleep, his body became numb after staying still for a long time, and he turned around again.

"Can't little uncle sleep?"

"What are you... did I disturb you?" Yan Liang thought that this quiet guy had already fallen asleep.

"I'm a little cold."

"...Then sleep in, make do with it, and find an inn with a fireplace next time."

Ji Ke really rubbed it in unceremoniously, and directly hugged Yan Liang in his arms.

"..."

"It's much better this way."

"...Then go to sleep."

"Little uncle, I'm afraid of having nightmares."

The other party's coquetry was already obvious, although Yan Liang noticed it, he didn't point it out, and let him hug him: "Nightmare?"

"Since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I have had the same nightmare over and over again."

"Dream about me leaving?"

Ji Ke nodded uncertainly, her voice hoarse: "In the dream, I scratched my little uncle's neck."

Hearing this, Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked inexplicably. He didn't know what touched his nerves. His stomach was overwhelmed and his chest was stuffy. You keep thinking, can you stop dreaming?"

Ji Ke was noncommittal, buried her head on Yan Liang's shoulder, and nodded slowly.

It was strange to say that Yan Liang fell asleep after being hugged so intimately by the other party.

It was not yet dawn the next day, and Yan Liang was woken up by the noisy voices and footsteps downstairs. Ji Ke had already woken up, and his brows were slightly frowned impatiently. Yan Liang thought he was angry for getting up, so he blinked gently.

Ji Ke was angry, of course it wasn't that he was woken up, but that this group of people woke up his little uncle who was finally sleeping...

"Little uncle sleeps a little longer, I'll go take a look."

Yan Liang nodded sleepily, and closed his eyes again. With a rustling sound, Ji Ke got out of bed, and there was a huge space, and the cool air came in.

"I'll go back as soon as I go." The door creaked, Yan Liang nodded unconsciously and fell asleep again, and it was almost noon when he opened his eyes again.

"..." It's been a long time since I slept so dimly, but Ji Ke still held him in his arms and opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of water mist just after waking up, Yan Liang rubbed, his eyes met, Ji Ke smiled: "If little uncle is sleepy, you can continue to sleep, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave today."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yan Liang rubbed his temples and asked lazily.

"It rained all night last night, and the flash floods caused mudslides, which blocked all the way out."

It was said that Yan Liang, who was not fully awake, was not in a hurry. It was not difficult for monks to be blocked by mountains and rocks along the road, but after thinking about it, their luggage was not too small, and Ji Ke's sinking sword could not be easily pulled out. Now they are all wrapped in cloth strips with spells added. There are many monks in the town now, and it is too risky to rashly control the sword.

Ji Ke seemed to see Yan Liang's concerns, and added: "This Chixi town is weird, and none of the monks can control the sword. The monks of the Fu family are all in a hurry."

"Can't control the sword?!" This time, Yan Liang was completely awake. In this situation, someone unknowingly woven a hanging net array, using the spirit stone as the base and the puppet as a guide to change the surrounding Fengshui The magnetic field traps practitioners in the formation.

Could it be that someone knew their whereabouts and tried to encircle and suppress them with hanging nets?It shouldn't be possible...

"Liang'er, have you ever found out what's going on?" Yan Liang had changed his name from Mr. Ji to Liang'er before he knew it, even though he was calling him himself...

Ji Ke nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The monks of the Fu family said that Ji Ke was behind it."

Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat, and his brows became tighter and tighter. Only then did he realize that in his setting, the Hanging Net Formation is Wuyan Shanjiang's secret method. Now that many things are happening, people will naturally think of Ji Ke .

Even if his male lead is still offline, he can't stop him from framing her...

Yan Liang patted the center of his eyebrows helplessly, and said to himself, "Everything is not going well."

But Ji Ke didn't care about the current situation: "Don't worry, little uncle, the monks of the Fu family will support the sky falling."

Yan Liang was anxious and irritable at first, but when he saw the indifferent face of the other party, he was relieved, and stared at him amusedly: "Aren't you afraid that Ye Changmeng will expose your identity and they will deal with you? Although you are not Ji Ke, but They don't care about that much."

Ji Ke hooked the corners of her lips, showing playful little tiger teeth: "Little uncle will protect me."

"..." Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his head in trouble: "Young Master Ji, you are becoming more and more coquettish."

"Little uncle should call me Liang'er."

"..."

In the face of the catastrophe, the two were talking and laughing on the warm bed. Yan Liang felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, it was useless to worry about the matter. Now that he is a mute girl, it is not easy to inquire about it. The news, these things have to rely on Ji Ke.

Seeing Yan Liang propped up, Ji Ke reluctantly lifted the quilt and called the waiter to bring hot water for washing and breakfast. Yan Liang got up and sat on the edge of the couch, worrying about the water-red brocade dress, Now he is also lazy, he just puts on women's clothes and simply puts his hair up in a bun. Putting on a veil is a perfunctory job, and no one will dare to lift his veil anyway.

Yan Liang raised his eyes and saw Ji Ke's gaze was looking towards him intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled: "Next time I have a chance, how about you pretending to be a girl?"

"As long as little uncle likes it, I can do whatever I want."

"Okay, I'll remember." It's very subtle, since the trip this time, the relationship between the two has become more intimate by more than a little bit.

Before Ji Ke could answer, the door rang again, intermittently and slightly hesitant, as soon as he heard that it was not the waiter delivering breakfast.

Yan Liang handed over to Ji Ke, but the other party calmly dealt with it without making a sound. After a long time, the person who knocked on the door couldn't hold back anymore, and said, "Brother, let me inform you that Chixi Town is not peaceful now. Do not leave the inn rashly."

Judging from the voice, it was the young master Fu Xuanliang.

"Okay, thank you for reminding me, we know." Ji Ke replied coldly, without showing any face.

The Fu family stared at his little uncle as soon as they arrived, and he held grudges.

"Well, you two must be careful." After speaking, the people outside the door did not intend to leave, the sunlight cast a shadow on the door, Ji Ke frowned and waited for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Is there anything else, son?"

"I, want to inquire about a person's whereabouts with the two of you."

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