There's no need to worry about it now.
But for some reason, she started to care.
Yu Yan sat there in a daze for a while.
Not long after she left.
The person on the bed suddenly opened their eyes, a hint of wariness and ruthlessness flashing across their narrow eyes.
who is she?
——
It was already late at night when Li Ze and Mu Nanyu returned to the inn.
The boy smacked his lips, savoring the taste of the wine from Baili Prefecture.
It's good wine. He can improve it further and then brew it for his master to taste.
In the room
Mu Nanyu took out the folding fan, her gentle and clear gaze softening as it fell upon the fan.
This is the place where he was thrown into a corpse in his dream, and also the place where he was reborn in this life.
He would never forget the moment when his martial uncle rescued him from the clutches of the demonic cultivators and he opened his eyes to see her.
He knew he was in a sorry state, while she was like a goddess, untouched by any worldly dust.
The man's lips curled into a smile as his fingertips lightly traced the surface of the fan, as if he could touch it...
"who!?"
Mu Nanyu quickly closed the fan and looked warily toward the window.
There stood a slender and graceful figure.
The man's eyes showed no emotion, only an unconcealable, deep meaning.
Yu Yan was quite surprised; it was the first time he had seen such a sharp expression on this junior disciple's face.
It has to be said that this contrast is quite different from her perception.
But wasn't that expected?
Junior Nephew Mu is Master's disciple and a young Nascent Soul cultivator. How could he have survived this long without some dark attributes?
"It's me," Yu Yan said calmly.
The voice was as clear and unrestrained as ever, but now it carried a hint of laziness.
For a moment, Mu Nanyu's expression cracked.
He was somewhat skeptical, but he had no choice but to believe it.
"Uncle Yan?" he asked tentatively.
Yu Yan: "Mm."
With a thud, the fan fell to the ground.
Mu Nanyu looked down in a panic, but hesitated to reach out and pick it up.
Yu Yan glanced down at it and asked, "Why didn't you pick it up?"
Mu Nanyu froze.
He quickly picked up the fan and tucked it into his sleeve, his hand clenching it tightly as if afraid it would fall out again.
A faint pink blush gradually crept up behind the man's ear, barely visible in the dim light.
Yu Yan walked towards him.
"Why is Martial Uncle here?" Mu Nanyu asked, adjusting her breathing.
"Looking for you."
The man's heart skipped a beat.
He stared blankly at the woman slowly approaching him, his palms, which were gripping the fan, were soaked with sweat.
"Uncle-Master...what do you want with me?"
Mu Nanyu seemed unable to hear his own voice; his words trembled almost imperceptibly.
My junior brother lives next door.
His martial uncle didn't come looking for him, but instead came looking for him.
Mu Nanyu's thoughts, which were already scattered due to the effects of alcohol, became even more chaotic at this moment.
I don't know what day it is tonight...
Yu Yan gave him a strange look.
"Lize has fallen asleep. I've come to ask my junior apprentice for a favor."
The woman's nose twitched slightly as she spoke.
The rich aroma of the wine wafted from the other person into the air.
Yu Yan finally understood Mu Nanyu's unusual behavior.
Another guy who drinks without caring about the effects of the alcohol.
A soft laugh reached her ears, and Mu Nanyu snapped back to reality.
The thin layer of sweat on his back cooled down instantly, and the man's consciousness finally returned to normal.
"I see."
Mu Nanyu smiled knowingly, and slowly relaxed her sweaty palms.
A sudden emptiness filled my heart.
Yu Yan gestured for him to sit down, as this matter needed to be addressed as soon as possible.
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