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"My God—"

A soprano broke through what should have been a quiet morning, and the startled birds couldn't bear to spread their wings. Immediately, almost everyone in the compound was woken up by such a unique bell.

Shu Xunmo had just woken up, and couldn't help feeling a little pain in his eardrums. He thought to himself, it must be the little servant girl who cleaned in the morning who was sincerely shocked when she saw that the room she used to live in had been turned into ruins.

"Ruoxuan."

"Huh?" Yi Ruoxuan seemed to have not woken up, lying lazily on the bed, looking at him with half-closed eyes.

"It's time to get up." Shu Xunmo said to him, remembering what happened last night, but still blushing without getting over it.

"Okay." He immediately sat up, his long hair was draped behind his head, unkempt, and looked a little messy.So did Shu Xunmo.

The two of them didn't do anything last night, they just held hands and slept until dawn, and when they woke up in the morning, those two hands were still tightly held.

Shu Xunmo put on his clothes, tied his sword around his waist, picked up the wooden comb on the table, and started the most difficult part of the day, combing his hair.

Although my hair is fairly smooth and not tangle-free, but after combing it so long, it is inevitable that my arms will feel sore. Looking at my hair in the bronze mirror, Shu Xunmo has an urge to pick up the scissors cut off.

But he just thought about it, if he did this, he would inevitably be beaten down by his master with a ruler.

Yi Ruoxuan watched Shu Xunmo's stiff movements, walked over, picked up the comb that he put on the side of his hand, and helped him comb it very smoothly.

Shu Xunmo couldn't move just like that, looking at the big hands with well-proportioned fingers in the mirror, nimbly helping him tie up his hair with a headband, he lost his mind for a while.

"Okay." Yi Ruoxuan put down the wooden comb.

"Thank you." Shu Xunmo said sincerely, looking at the hairstyle that was much better than his own.

"Brother."

"Ok?"

Yi Ruoxuan looked at Shu Xunmo's shoulder, and thought about how to tell him about it, "For the next few days...don't go back to the Taoist temple."

"Why?" Shu Xunmo asked, a little strange when he heard what Yi Ruoxuan said. He turned his head to the side and asked.

"I want to play here for a while longer." For some reason, Yi Ruoxuan said this, feeling a little silly, and changed his words, "It's just... I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time."

Shu Xunmo looked at the way he was explaining, and chuckled inwardly. After all, he regarded him as an eighteen-year-old boy. He didn't think too much, and wanted to agree, but suddenly thought of something, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I have been traveling down the mountain for a few days, and there is no one watching in the temple, so I am not at ease."

If Yi Ruo saw him saying that, he had no choice but to give up, thinking about how to solve this matter in his heart.

"After finishing this work, let's go down the mountain after waiting for the temple master to come back." Shu Xunmo looked at him thoughtfully, afraid that he would be lost, and said.

Yi Ruoxuan smiled, and quickly fixed her hair, and with Shu Xunmo's seemingly calm but envious face, she went to wash up with him.

When the two of them finished washing and returned to the other room where they had dinner, the two of them from yesterday had already sat down.

Needless to say, Wu Yu had already started to drink porridge. When he saw them coming, he just waved his hands, even if it was to say hello, Lou Mian was better. Seeing them coming in, he shouted, "Senior Brother Xunmo, Senior Brother Ruoxuan!"

Shu Xunmo nodded, and sat on the stool, while Yi Ruoxuan sat on his side.

Someone had already served them breakfast on the table, which was lotus seed porridge, glutinous rice balls in a small bowl, or a bowl of small wontons.

Shu Xunmo didn't eat meat, so he brought the bowl of wontons in front of him to Yi Ruoxuan.

"Thank you, brother." Yi Ruoxuan played tricks and squeezed his hand under the table.

Shu Xun's ears began to turn pink unconsciously.

Shu Xunmo quickly picked up the bowl of lotus seed porridge, lowered his head and started eating, deliberately ignoring the person next to him.

Lou Mian, who didn't know the truth, looked at Shu Xunmo's slightly red cheeks, and wondered if it was so hot in the room?

At this time, Wu Yu, who had been eating in silence, suddenly raised his head, as if he finally remembered what he should say, and said, "Little Mo, did you have a good rest yesterday?"

Shu Xunmo, who was trying to keep his composure, suddenly heard such a sentence, almost spit out, coughed and said, "Um... cough cough, it's okay." Yi Ruoxuan saw it, and patted him on the back very considerately .

"Really?" Wu Yu expressed his confusion, "Then why does it always feel like there was a fight in your room?"

"Don't talk about food." Shu Xunmo straightened his expression and said.

Wu Yu:  …

Seeing that Shu Xunmo changed the subject so bluntly, Wu Yu was too embarrassed to expose it, so he had to hypnotize himself that there was something weird in this room, but after thinking for a long time, he still felt that something was wrong. He poked the fried rice in front of him, and couldn't help but raised his head and said, "It's from the mansion." Demons making trouble?"

Shu Xunmo twitched the corner of his mouth, and could only say, "Mmm..."

Wu Yu's face immediately became serious, and said, "Then this matter is not good, it will come to hurt you, what does this monster look like?"

Yi Ruoxuan suddenly said, "Brother Wu, let's eat first."

Wu Yu: ...Okay, okay, I won't talk...

The four of them ate fast, and when they finished eating, they got up and went to the stone table where they were originally sitting.

Shu Xunmo didn't see clearly what the black-clothed man who said he was going to kidnap him yesterday looked like, but felt that those white pupils were rare, and the left eye was missing, which made his appearance a little scary.

He just told them that, but unexpectedly, the expressions of the two people in front of him were a little strange.

"What?" Shu Xunmo saw that the expressions of the two of them were serious, and asked Yi Ruoxuan who was sitting there drinking tea.

"White pupils, missing eyes, black robes, and long knives." Yi Ruoxuan said slowly, "Subordinates of the Demon Soul Eater, Mie Fen."

"Little Mo, did you see him last night???" Wu Yu said in surprise, "This man has a very evil spirit. With a demon sword, he has killed countless people and committed serious crimes. You, are you not injured?"

Shu Xunmo always felt that Wu Yu's tone seemed to be asking if he had been hacked, and he was speechless for a while. He just wanted to shake his head and say that he was not injured, but when he realized that his arm was injured, he quickly lifted up his sleeve to check. The strange thing was that he Seeing a forearm that was as clean as ever, without any scars from being hit, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Yi Ruo saw that his expression was wrong, so he hurried over to take a look, but he couldn't find anything unusual.

"Nothing." Shu Xunmo shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and put down his sleeves, "Nothing."

Wu Yu was even more surprised, and couldn't help muttering, "Hey, it's strange, why didn't I hear when Mie Fen came yesterday?"

Lou Mian also nodded to indicate that he too.

Shu Xunmo: "..." I'm afraid you all slept too deeply.

He must have forgotten that there is such a thing as a soundproof net.

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