Hu Yan carried the cyan dye on his back to the back door of Fanchen.

If it was in the past, she would definitely be uninvited, but tonight, she is asking for someone, so ...... No.

Hu Yan only has his left hand, and he has to drag Hua Cyan's buttocks, so he can only kick the door with his foot. The clangling sound, accompanied by the coughing sound of the cyanine, sounded particularly anxious.

After a while, the concierge's voice came from the door: "Who?" ”

Hu Yan said: "I am ......" She originally wanted to say that I was Hu Yan and looking for your owner, but when she thought that the owner of Fanchen hated herself so much, she changed the words that came to her mouth, "I am a friend of your owner, passing by here, and staying overnight." She thought that if Fanchen's owner was not there, she might be able to get away with it.

No, the porter was silent after hearing her words.

Hua Qingran coughed again, and each blow seemed to hit her chest, and it hurt.

Hu Yan kicked the door again, but he didn't want to, the door was opened.

Inside the door, stood the porter and the ...... Where the dust is the owner.

Hu Yan is not as skinny as Qu Nan, especially in the face of a person who hates herself to the bone, she really can't use a hot face to stick a cold buttocks, but for the sake of cyanine, she had to laugh twice and said, "There is nowhere to go tonight, so I can spend the night, can I?" ”

Fan Chen's owner wore a grimace mask, his eyes swept over Hu Yan and Hua Qingran's bodies, and finally his eyes fell on Hu Yan, and he said coldly: "Dream! ”

Crisp and neat, without dragging the mud and water.

Immediately after, there was a slamming of the door.

Hu Yan touched the ash of his nose, not to mention, but also felt very deeply - this ash is poisonous.

A little bit of loneliness, a little self-deprecation, a little helplessness, a little sadness, a little annoyance, and a little frustration, mixed into a plate of cause and effect, chewing, full of bitterness.

Hu Yan's legs were trembling, and he took a step back with Hua Qingran on his back.

At this point, the door opened again.

Fan Chen's owner stood at the door, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "If you beg me, maybe I will temporarily put aside my past hatred and let you stay overnight." ”

Hu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Please." ”

Fan Chen's owner didn't expect that Hu Yan would ask for help so easily. His hand holding the door was so hard that he split the nail of his index finger. A line of blood, snaking down the door.

He shook his hand and said coldly: "If you are not sincere, why do you ask me?!" "Then the door will be closed.

Hu Yan hurriedly took two steps forward, squeezed his body into the crack of the door, and said to the owner urgently: "You say! What do you say will you want us to stay overnight? ”

Mortal Dust seemed to be thinking.

The coughing sound of cyan dyed came again, hula la, like a broken bellows.

Hu Yan knew that there must be something wrong with the lungs dyed by the cyan. In addition, people who have been under the fire spell will be as hot as charcoal, and it is most taboo to bathe in cold water, which will hurt the meridians. The lake was as cold as ice, much more domineering than cold water. If the cyan dyeing is not treated in time, this body cultivation will be wasted, and I am afraid that I will worry about my life.

Hu Yan stared at the eyes of the Fan Chen Dong family tightly, and said, "You say, I'll do it." ”

Fan Chen's owner said slowly: "I want to give ...... Get on your knees! ”

Hu Yan's heart chuckled, and his entire chest hurt. She wanted to be angry and slap to death the mortal dust owner, a bold and reckless person who didn't know the height of the sky! However, she couldn't.

The Red Lotus Sect was searching for her everywhere, and the priests of the Feihong Hall were also searching for her, and she ...... If you're alone, you can hide anywhere, but ...... Cyanine dyeing ......

No, she can't throw down the cyan dye.

Hu Yan was hesitating, and the struggle in her heart was tantamount to making her choose to cut off her arm.

How precious are these knees? only kneels to the heavens and the earth, how can the person in front of him be virtuous, and it is worth her to kneel? !

Seeing Hu Yan's hesitation, Fan Chen's owner simply closed the door directly.

Hu Yan hurriedly said: "I'll kneel!" "Then kneel.

Hua Qingran said in a daze: "No! Don't ......"

Hu Yan's eyes turned red, and he knelt in front of the owner of Fanchen with a puff, lowered his eyes, and was silent.

Fan Chen's owner stood for a long time, and finally said in a hoarse and harsh voice: "You are to save him, so you beg me." He can live in, but you can't. ”

When Hu Yan heard this, although he didn't like it in his heart, he knew that he had passed a level. I can't say how happy I am, and I don't feel that my knees hurt, but my heart is blocked uncomfortably, but I am faintly happy. She raised her head, looked at the Fan Chen Owner, and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

is so humble, it is simply not the same as the domineering of the past.

She, after all, is just a mortal!

Fan Chen's owner sneered and said, "Get up." ”

Three words lightly, but full of too much disdain.

Hu Yan stood up and walked inside with Hua Cyan on his back.

Fanchen Dongjia stopped in front of Hu Yan and said, "Give him to me, and you go." ”

Hu Yan said: "I will also give you a bag of treasures, just like last time, you let me stay for a night." "Where can she trust him to hand over the cyan dye? He hated himself for not dying, and teased Hua Qing Dye in every way, so that Hua Qing Dye fell into his hands, how could it be good?

Hu Yan thought so, as if he was suspicious of the Fan Chen owner. In fact, she also believed in him. He took her money and helped her pass the city gate. This time, she offered to give him silver, also wanting to owe him nothing. After all, the future will be friend or foe...... Oh, what is friend or foe, it must be an enemy! Seeing the person she kneeling, she didn't plan to let anyone go except for Hua Qingyan! Of course, this person is the owner of the mortal dust!

Fan Chen's owner is worthy of being a businessman, and immediately said: "Okay." ”

Hu Yan secretly sighed, followed behind Fan Chen's owner, and entered a room.

The owner of the dust did not light a candle, turned around and left.

Hu Yan put the cyanine dye on the bed and did not light a candle. One is that she can see at night, and the other is that she is afraid of attracting enemies.

She touched the cyan-dyed body, only to feel that it was terrifyingly hot. And she herself was shivering with cold.

She stood up, paced around the room, and then opened the door directly, going to find the owner of the mortal dust. I didn't want to, the man was standing in the courtyard, looking up at a bright moon, not knowing what he was thinking.

He heard the door open and looked back at Hu Yan. With a faint glance, he turned his head, as if he had seen just a gust of wind, transparent and invisible.

Hu Yan drooped his eyelids, stood for a while, then gritted his teeth, walked towards him, stood beside him, and said, "I need some medicine to nourish the meridians and cool down." ”

Fan Chen's owner sneered: "What do you exchange for?" ”

Hu Yan said: "I'll kneel for you again?!" When she said this, she really didn't know what was going on in her head. However, as soon as the words came out, she regretted it. However, I can only pretend to be nothing.

The owner of Fanchen scolded mercilessly: "Cheap! ”