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Lou Shujie's eyes widened, as if she had heard something incredible.

"Why, you also want a nickname?" Lou Yingshi asked.

"No... Brother Qu seems to have asked who is named Zifu from the Scrophulariae Sect." Lou Shujie said, "So he was looking for you?"

Lou Wenrun showed a look of surprise, "My nickname is only known to a few people who were close to me when I was young, how could Mr. Qu..."

"He has a lot to do with your father, maybe your father mentioned it to him." Lou Yingshi said.

"So that's how it is..." Lou Wenrun murmured to herself.

Speaking of Qu Fan, Lou Yingshi sighed, "Qu Fan is also a member of the Scrophular Ginseng Sect, but he got entangled with Na Kong Yunluo, and all the people he sent out returned in vain, what is he thinking? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Lou Wenrun said softly: "Uncle, Brother Yun is not a tyrannical person, look at me, after all these years by his side, I'm still unscathed?"

But Lou Yingshi didn't trust Kong Yunluo quite much, and was still worried, and didn't want his brother's only apprentice to be left home.

Lou Wenrun pressed her forehead with her hand, revealing a trace of sleepiness.

Lou Yingshi said: "You are tired, go and rest."

"Then Wenrun will leave first." Lou Wenrun said decently, "Xiaoqian, take me back to the house."

The silent maid replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Lou Shujie suddenly said: "Cousin, I will sleep with you tonight."

"Nonsense, don't bother your cousin." Lou Yingshi said.

Lou Wenrun smiled naturally, "Of course, my cousin also wants to hear the story of your trip."

Back in the room, Lou Wenrun closed her eyes, the gentleness dissipated from her face like light smoke, and when she opened her eyes, there was a bland coolness.

"I really don't understand." She seemed to be talking to herself, "Sometimes there are too many coincidences, and I can't help but believe it myself."

The maid silently brought a hot towel and wiped Lou Wenrun's hands.

Lou Wenrun didn't realize it, and murmured: "What is he trying to do with me? What does he know?"

"He's a good man, but..." Lou Wenrun lowered her head and pursed her lips.

The maid caught a glimpse of her expression under the shadow, and her eyelids twitched.

As if holding back a laugh.

Qu Yan went to eavesdrop on the conversation between Xiao Zhi and Kong Yunluo.

Since the first time he started, he seemed to be bewitched. He couldn't help eavesdropping, wanting to know more about his end, knowing that the more he knew, the more he would be hurt, but he was rushing to torture himself.

Maybe he wanted to use this method to spur himself, not to be half-distracted, and to find the right time to leave as soon as possible.

But this time, Qu Wen heard the news from Shengjun.

It turns out that the Villa of No Return has never let down its vigilance. On the surface, Shengjun has disappeared, but he may still be in Xiping Town.The people of Bugui Villa have been searching secretly, but Shengjun is like a slippery loach, once he reveals any clues, he immediately disappears without a trace.

But this time, Shengjun should have indeed left Xiping Town, and he had to rush back to deal with the heavy damage to Liuyi Pavilion caused by Fengli.

After listening to Qu Wen, cold sweat oozes crazily.

That being the case, when the two of them met at the inn, were they also discovered by Bugui Villa?

Regarding this matter, Kong Yunluo came over to him directly and asked him: "Did you meet any suspicious people when you went down the mountain that day?"

Qu Yan's acting skills are already very superb, and there is no flaw in his confused expression, "No, didn't your people follow me all the time?"

Kong Yunluo didn't make unreasonable guesses, but touched Qu Wen's face, "You mustn't lie to me."

Qu Yan nodded obediently, thinking sadly in his heart, but there are too many lies between us.

Knowing that Shengjun had left, Qu Yan felt a little relieved, which meant that there would be no further troubles in the short term.

And the little bottle given to him by Shengjun, which was opened by Qu Wen, contained a colorless and odorless liquid. He tried to take out a drop and put it on the root of the flower. The flower withered and decayed instantly, turning into a withered black group.

Just one drop has this effect. Wouldn't this small bottle be able to poison a large number of creatures?

If Kong Yunluo eats this thing, no matter how strong his body is, he can't stand it.

Qu Yan felt angry, but he still couldn't find the time to let go. He would never poison Kong Yunluo, but he had a premonition that this poison was a time bomb, and it might be detonated someday.

Maybe he could find a helper.

Qu Wen's target was on Ke Long.

Ke Lun is a member of Yumen, and Yumen hardly takes on missions that are too far away. Most of them guard the villa, and they can go down the mountain from time to time. The most important thing is that he is very likely to be Lami in disguise, he is simply an excellent candidate.

Coincidentally, it was winter, and there was a sick Qu Fan in Yunze Courtyard, and there were many things to take care of. Qu Fan took the opportunity to let the people from Yumen come to work from time to time. Those arrogant killers didn't want to work, so they always Pushing the matter to the newcomer, Qu Yan secretly observed.

But to his disappointment, Ke Long's performance was nothing out of the ordinary, he was just a young man with strong martial arts and a bright personality.

Ke Lun is a young genius, who was cultivated by a small sect with all his strength, so he hoped that he could make the sect flourish.But before Ke Long could leave his teacher, his sect was wiped out by a prominent sect in the world.Ke Long alone killed the few people who gave the order to take revenge, and embarked on the road of being wanted and fleeing.

Almost everyone in No Return Villa has a similar story.

Ke Long's incident is well-founded and cannot be faked.

Moreover, Ke Lun's Central Plains language is very authentic, and he still has the accent of his hometown, which is not at the same level as Lami's poor language level.

After several exchanges, Qu Yan's guess was shaken.

And Kong Yunluo also had a lot of complaints about his uneasiness in the room, "Those potted flowers of yours are moved around all day long, can they grow gold?"

"How do you know you can't?" Qu Yan carefully watered his potted plants, and every time he asked someone to help him by changing the direction of the potted plants.

"I'm obviously by your side, why didn't you ask me to help?" Kong Yunluo said coldly, dissatisfied.

Qu Yan said: "You are a noble owner, if people see me ordering you to do things, not only will you lose face, but I will also be criticized."

Kong Yunluo heard it, Qu Wen was choking him.

He walked over and snatched Qu Wen's small flower pot, grabbed Qu Wen's wrist and lifted it up, making Qu Wen look him squarely, "So angry?"

Qu Yan stood up resolutely, and snorted: "Thanks for pouring those Yang-enhancing and Qi-enhancing things into my cup every day."

Kong Yunluo: "..."

He felt a little guilty, and relaxed his grip on Qu Fan, "Tianhan, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"I think you only care about yourself." Qu Yan pulled out his hand, "Actually, I'm not in good health, and your needs are so great, why don't you find someone else..."

Qu Yan let himself play in a joking tone, but still felt that he was pinched severely, which was painful.

"Qu Yan." Kong Yunluo frowned, his tone sank, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Qu Wen stretched out his fingers and flicked the snow off the potted leaves, "Men, isn't it normal?"

"Have you thought about it?" Kong Yunluo clasped the back of Qu Yan's neck, his hands were big, as if he was strangling Qu Yan, and he stared at Qu Yan with dangerous eyes.

"No." Qu Wen said, "Just a suggestion... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"It's not a joke, it's a suggestion." Kong Yunluo said slowly, "You don't care if I go find someone else?"

Qu Yan wanted to answer "yes", but the words were stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"I made you angry on purpose." Qu Yan whispered, "I won't talk about it in the future."

Kong Yunluo was about to punish him and let him know what would happen if he said something wrong, but suddenly, a flying insect flew out from the nearest potted plant and headed straight for Kong Yunluo's front.

Kong Yunluo: "!"

He took Qu Wen back, and almost wanted to throw it away with his palm, but he took into account that this was something that Qu Wen carefully cultivated, so he ruined everything with this swing, so he held back.

"Why are there bugs?" Kong Yunluo asked calmly.

Qu Yan heard the tension in his voice, and was a little amused at once, and put away his aggression, "It's just a bug, it's fine."

There are insect-repellent herbs planted around Yunze Courtyard, so no insects will come in, but today, for some reason, one got in.

The worm was like a bee, approaching them up and down, protecting Qu Ming behind him, retreating instinctively, who would have imagined that the omnipotent Master Kong would be forced to retreat by a worm.

Kong Yunluo waited in full force, and a finger of true energy popped out——

The bugs came out unscathed!

Kong Yunluo was stunned. He looked at his hands, but he didn't mobilize a trace of his true energy.

His inner strength disappeared out of thin air again.

It's just one step away from worms and empty clouds!

Qu Wenshou stretched out his hand from Kong Yunluo's shoulder, and grabbed the bug in his hand with such precision that even Kong Yunluo was caught off guard.

"Okay, I've caught it." Qu Yan comforted, "Don't be afraid."

Kong Yunluo: "...Throw it away quickly, go clean your hands!"

In order not to scare Kong Yunluo twice, Qu Yan thoughtfully ran out of the yard to dispose of the corpse. He opened his hand and saw that it looked like a fly and a mosquito. Twitching, not dead.

Qu Yan feels familiar.

When they first arrived in Jiangyi, they were besieged by swarms of insects, and they seemed to be such insects!

And the name of this worm is so strange that Qu Yan still remembers it to this day.

——To stab insects.