Qu Nan glanced at Hu Yan, who was alive and well, and then looked at Hua Ruyan, who was about to breathe, he finally felt that Hu Yan was his own person, and he should be able to understand what he was thinking, so he gently tilted the wind direction towards Hua Ruyan, pulled Hu Yan, and said, "Ah Yan, let Ruyan rest." I have something to tell you. While squeezing Hu Yan's hand again, he motioned for her to go out with him, he had something to say privately, and quipped, "Master Pan sent someone to send a silver tael today, and I will redeem you tomorrow, okay?" ”

Hu Yan's face suddenly turned cold, he shook off Qu Nanyi, stood proudly, and said, "I also said that you borrowed and borrowed, and said that you would redeem it?" ”

Qu Nanyi had never seen such a bearded face, that kind of domineering and domineering aura, which made his heart tremble.

Qu Nanyi suddenly found that he never really knew Hu Yan. Everything about her is what he keeps guessing, denying, confirming, and overturning in his heart, and finally becomes a demon, which he can't cut off or give up. He had never seen such an unattainable beard.

However, Qu Nanyi has always been thick-skinned enough, and after being slightly stunned, he said with a smile: "Ah Yan is angry. You have never been soft on me, where did I go to borrow the courage to entertain you? It's just that things have been complicated in the past two days, and the Yang family, who died of their daughter, has been clamoring for an explanation, Bai Ziqi is acting quickly, and I will invite you to go while I am not prepared. I pondered......"

Hu Yan's eyes were cold, he looked at Qu Nanyi, and said in a deep voice: "You are thinking, wait for Hua Ruyan's injury to heal, and then pick me up?" lest I have a conflict with her, yes, or no? ”

Qu Nan wanted to deny it, but under Hu Yan's scrutinizing gaze, he didn't dare to tell lies and coax people. He nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Hu Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his expression loosened by two points, but the inadvertentness was even more terrifying. She said, "Am I embarrassing you? ”

Qu Nanyi's breath was suffocated, and he hurriedly grabbed Hu Yan's hand, and coaxed softly: "If Ah Yan can make me a little embarrassed, he will be kind." He knew that Hu Yan was angry, but the truth was not what Hu Yan thought. He had never felt that Hua Ruyan liked him, and this sudden confession was so eager and ambiguous, he felt uneasy. It is always necessary to probe the enemy's situation before considering how to deal with it. If Hu Yan slapped Hua Ruyan to death, this matter would become an unsolved case with no beginning and no end.

Hu Yan withdrew his hand and said lightly: "She is your savior, you want to repay the favor, but I want to take revenge." Qu Nanyi, do you get out of the way, or do you ......" with a light in his eyes and a murderous opportunity, "Enemies with me?!" ”

Qu Nanyi's pupils contracted sharply twice. It's not that he didn't expect that with Hu Yan's character, he would definitely refuse to let go of Hua Ruyan. It's just that although he suspects Hua Ruyan, in the end, Hua Ruyan is equivalent to saving his two lives, if one life is worth one life, he still owes Hua Ruyan a life. Even if Hu Yan is for himself, he should temporarily let go of his hostility towards Hua Ruyan. No, Hu Yan was so direct and didn't leave any room for maneuver. Is it because of the character, or is it ...... Don't care if he lives or dies? This last question made Qu Nan's whole person feel bad. He can not care about bullshit benevolence and righteousness, regardless of whether Hua Ruyan lives or dies, but if Ruyan does not have him in his heart from beginning to end, how can he accept this?!

Qu Nanyi was silent, but Hua Ruyan got out of bed with her body strong, blocked in front of Qu Nanyi, and said weakly: "The person who wants your piece of skin is me." Why are you bothered by Nanyi? If you have a grudge in your heart, why should you say you don't mind? Whatever you want, just come at me, if you want to kill, you have to listen to you. ”

Hu Yan sneered and said, "It is said that love is deep and immortal, flowers are like faces, you are destined to not live long." In this way, I will not deceive you, just give me back a piece of skin. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and aimed his sharp nails at the tip of Hua Ruyan's nose.

Qu Nanyi stretched out his hand, grabbed Hu Yan's little hand, sighed lightly, and said, "Ah Yan, your skin is still there, why bother to fight?" There are some things that he can't say in front of Hua Ruyan, but in fact, he thinks in his heart, when Hua Ruyan's body is adjusted, you can toss her again. Now, don't toss about it yet.

Hu Yan's little hands were cold to the bone, Qu Nanyi couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why are your hands still so cold?" ”

Hu Yan withdrew his hand and said coldly: "People who are thin and cold are naturally cold. ”

Qu Nan grabbed Hu Yan's hand and refused to let go: "I'll give you warmth." ”

Hu Yan suddenly pulled his hand back forcefully, Qu Nan felt a pain in his palm, and blood flowed down his fingers.

Hua Ruyan exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly held up Qu Nanyi's hand, unfolded it, and saw that there were two wounds on it that seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade. Warm blood poured out of the wound, stained his palms, and trickled down his fingers and splattered on the ground.

Hua Ruyan took out the gold sore medicine and bandaged it carefully for Qu Nanyi.

Qu Nanyi looked at Hu Yan, but he was not angry, but just jokingly said: "Where did Ah Yan run to sharpen his claws, and he was sharp on the ground." ”

Hu Yan glanced at Qu Nanyi's right hand, looked at his injured neck again, sighed softly in his heart, reached out and knocked on the golden mask on Qu Nan's face, making a metallic sound, and said secretly: This guy is actually a three-handed?! I don't know when he stole the Golden Mask from Greenwaist.

Hu Yan felt interesting in his heart, so he didn't deliberately embarrass Qu Nanyi. After all, Qu Nan squeezed her hand one or three times or twice, obviously having something to say to her. However, she just wasn't happy! Especially when she saw Qu Nan feeding Hua Ruyan medicine, she wanted to throw mouse poop into it. Such a naïve idea made her feel ashamed.

Moreover, if she wants to clean up her flowers, there is no need to go through Qu Nanyi. Even if tomorrow, she hangs the head of the flower like a face at the door of the county office, what else can Qu Nanyi do except be angry for a few days? Do you really want to be your enemy? Scold......

Hu Yan hooked half of the corners of his lips, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Qu Nan wanted to chase after him, and pulled Hua Ruyan who was bandaging him. Hua Ruyan exclaimed in surprise and fell to the ground, her face turned white with pain, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

Qu Nanyi couldn't, so he had to turn around, pick up Hua Ruyan, send it to the bed, and said quickly: "It's late at night, Ruyan rest." He turned around and chased after Hu Yan.

Hua Ruyan's eyes flickered, leaning quietly on the bed, and the corners of her lips quietly curved in a strange arc.

At that moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

Bai Cao and Zhu Li walked in with their meals.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cao rushed out of the room, caught up with Qu Nanyi, and shouted loudly: "Master Qu Master Qu!" Oh no! My young lady is coughing up blood! ”

Qu Nan saw Hu Yan open the door bolt at a glance and walked towards Bai Ziqi, who was waiting outside the door for some time. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, as if the priceless treasure that originally belonged to him had rolled into someone else's arms. Although that person is in the name of borrowing a view, who will easily return the treasure?

Inside the door, Hu Yan was dressed in a light pale pink dress, floating like a fairy between the layers; Outside the door, Bai Ziqi was waiting with a sheepskin lantern. The flickering candle flame in the lantern shines through the sheepskin, giving off a soft glow. Bai Ziqi was dressed in pale pink brocade, with a belt embellished with pearls and jade around his waist, covered with a layer of pale pink tulle, which was similar to Hu Yan's clothes. And on the sheepskin octagonal lamp he was holding in his hand, not only was there a woman who looked like a beard, but also a crooked poem. The font plays with the dragon and the phoenix, and it occupies all the romance. It seems that the style is not harmonious, but it seems to complement each other, and no one can match it.

Qu Nan clenched his fists, and the white belt wrapped around the wound was swallowed by blood, and the bright red blood dripped down along the white belt and splashed onto the blue brick floor, quietly growing an emotion called jealousy.

Qu Nanyi deeply realized that he had been robbed.