Chapter 61 Still Lying to Me

Seeing her puzzled look, Fang Xiwen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It seems that this is also the "heroine", but it seems to be a hidden character. Anyway, he has never seen her in the game. This is what people who don't like to read guides do.

Use these words to arouse her curiosity, so that she will come to contact you, and during the communication, the two of you will get to know each other, and naturally a contract will be formed.

Once a contract is generated, you will be able to learn the Tianyan Atlas in the future.

Then she saw the future through the art of Tianyan, and found that she had learned the Tianyan Atlas, and her curiosity was aroused...

The best explanation for 'being able to see the future is the price itself' is.

"...It seems that you are destined to be with my Yun family." The riddler's face was full of doubts, but he got the same result after several divinations, so he had to believe it even if he didn't want to.

"Maybe," Fang Xiwen blinked, looking innocent, "I still don't know your name, senior?"

"Yun Wuxin. Don't call me senior. I'm just a little older than you." Her tone became relaxed.

As if knowing that he had a connection with the Yun family, Yun Wuxin's attitude suddenly became more friendly.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was startled. "You are the genius of the Yun family who rose to fame overnight, twenty-two-year-old Wai Jing? Is this a bit..."

Not only is she beautiful, she is also very talented.

"Yes, yes, that's the shocked expression," Yun Wuxin nodded, "Now we're even."

"If you think about it, it's nothing special. In five years, I will definitely be working on location."

“You kid…” Yun Wuxin had just put his hand into the mist when he reacted immediately and knocked him hard on the head, “Want to peek at my reaction again?”

"It's unfair. I have always seen things in an upright manner."

Seeing that his plan was exposed, Fang Xiwen curled his lips and said nothing more.

The two chatted here for a while, but the fighting outside not only did not stop, but became more and more intense.

But Fang Xiwen could no longer sit still. Although his injuries had stabilized completely, his heart was still hanging in the air.

"Can you take me back?"

"Jingshui City?" Yun Wuxin glanced at the battle situation in the distance and nodded, "Okay."

After saying this, he set up a cloud-like escape light, and the figures of the two people instantly disappeared.

...

...

Yunshui Inn, second floor.

Luo Qingni was lying on the bed in her room, her whole body cold, with a hot towel on her forehead, her little hands tightly grasping the edge of the quilt, her body curled up into a ball.

She was taken care of by a woman who called herself "Shadow Servant".

Because she came and went very quietly, Luo Qingni always felt that she was the only one in the room.

She still couldn't see anything. She felt like she was frozen in ice for ten thousand years. The surroundings were dark and cold, without any sound.

Squeak.

After her ears were opened, her hearing became sharper. She knew that the sound was not made by Shadow Servant, and her body subconsciously tensed up.

"Master..."

"Well, I'll do it."

Someone changed the hot towel on his forehead and turned to leave when Luo Qingni grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I'll go make some porridge for you and be right back..."

"You smell like blood," Luo Qingni sniffed as she lay on the bed, a little bit of blood falling from the corner of her eyes, "Are you hurt?"

"Oh, this is someone else's blood."

"fraud!"

"Really, who can hurt me?"

"You must have gone to avenge me," Luo Qingni's hand groped upwards, grabbed his collar, and pulled him closer, "right? Speak!"

“You are so self-indulgent…” Even though she didn’t open her eyes, Fang Xiwen was still a little scared by her stare and surrendered, “Okay, okay, I was so angry that I went to find trouble with Yun Yichuan.

His knife skills are pretty good, he just scraped me lightly. "

"Asshole, you're still lying to me!"

Luo Qingni was so angry that her eyes turned red. She tried to sit up, but he gently held her down.

He sighed and put the girl's soft body down. "It's really okay. He was hit by my sword, so his condition is not much better. I'll go get some porridge."

"I don't care about him! You, you should go find a doctor as soon as possible..." Luo Qingni felt like she was about to cry again.

He is always like this. He doesn't care when others bully him. Instead, he should take care of himself!

"Someone treated my injury before," Fang Xiwen didn't lie to her. Yun Wuxin helped to deal with it on the way back. "Just wait."

After saying that, he took Luo Qingni's hand and walked out quickly.

'She didn't go to save Yun Yichuan, did she want to keep him...'

While thinking about what was happening over there, after a while the door opened and closed, Fang Xiwen came in with a bowl of soft, glutinous and fragrant millet porridge and sat down beside the bed.

Although he likes to add various pills to normal meals, Luo Qingni is a patient now after all, so she just needs to drink normal food.

After knowing that he was okay, the girl immediately relaxed, sat up obediently and opened her mouth.

"Open your mouth, ah——"

"Mmm, it's hot."

"I've tasted it myself, and it's clearly the normal temperature," Fang Xiwen looked at her suspiciously, "You don't look like a cat's tongue, do you?"

Can someone who can finish breakfast in half a minute be afraid of scalding?

"It's just, it's very hot." Luo Qingni seemed hesitant.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen took two more bites with a spoon, and her heart tightened. "Are you experiencing sensory dysfunction?"

"Now, it should be OK..."

Luo Qingni blushed, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and finished the whole bowl of porridge bit by bit.

He had just helped her sit on the bed and covered her with a small quilt, and was about to leave when he was stopped again.

"Where are you going?"

"Go get the second bowl," Fang Xiwen's body stiffened, and he slowly turned around, looking horrified for a moment, "Are you full?"

The girl pursed her lips, pulled her hand back and stopped talking.

"Are you really full? Where did you hide Luo Qingni?"

"Not full!"

After a blushing face and an angry roar, Fang Xiwen felt satisfied and walked out quickly.

Then the second bowl, the third bowl, the fourth bowl...

While cooking the second pot of porridge, Fang Xiwen returned to her room and asked sincerely, "Is your illness called bulimia?"

"Eating too little is not good, and eating too much is not good either. What do you want from me?"

Luo Qingni was completely desperate. She straightened her back, stretched out her hands, and said confidently: "I'm not full!"

After drinking the sixth bowl, she burped, blushed, and sat in the corner of the bed, pulling the quilt.

"...You're quite a eater."

"Hmph." Even without vision, Luo Qingni could see his annoying expression.

There was a slight sound of clothing rubbing against each other. He sat down next to her gently and pondered for a while, "So, what did you use?"

"What do you mean by used?"

After groping for a while, Luo Qingni squeezed next to him, gently grabbed his hand, and pretended to be stupid.

"You can't even see anything, do you really think I'm as stupid as you?" Fang Xiwen said unhappily, "Is it the Azure Sword Intention?"

"You, you were down there at that time..."

The girl extended her hand to him to play with, as if to please him, and her voice gradually became quieter.

"I guessed," Fang Xiwen sighed, "Fang Qingxiao said that your sword intent is not worse than hers, but we have never seen you use it, so we guessed that it might damage your origin."

"It's not that serious."

"So what's going on? Are you still hiding it from me?" Fang Xiwen grabbed the pair of white and tender hands without any hesitation, rubbing and pinching them, and pressed the question.

"...You are the same."

"What happened to me?"

Hearing his nonchalant tone, Luo Qingni pulled her hand back forcefully, her face puffed up with anger, "You keep everything to yourself, why should I tell you!"

"What am I holding back..."

"When I gave him the sword, when I bought something, when I passed the test!" Luo Qingni became more and more angry as she spoke, and she punched him on the shoulder with her fist. "You are always like this. Do you think your sacrifice is great and handsome?"

"I don't think so."

His momentum unconsciously weakened, and he wondered why Luo Qingni was so aggressive today.

"Have you ever thought about how I felt when I was left up there?" Luo Qingni's eyes turned red and she pouted stubbornly, "I won't tell you and make you worry to death!"

"Okay, okay, I apologize. I admit my mistake."

"Hmph, what did you do wrong?"

"I shouldn't make decisions for you. I should tell you the truth. I won't do that again in the future." Fang Xiwen readily followed suit.

"I haven't forgiven you yet."

That being said, when Fang Xiwen saw her take out her little hands hidden behind her back, he knew that everything was fine.

Although he didn't think his habit was that bad - he had a hard time trusting others, and the fact that he didn't have a contract during the two weeks of playing the role of younger brother was the best proof of that.

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