Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhen calmed down and lowered his eyes slowly.

"You're right!! Someone wants to do something to me tonight... It's just that I'm just guessing the person who does it, and I'm not daring to make a conclusion, so... only a game was set!!"

"Don't dare to tell?!"

Ling Luoyu understood something.

"You mean... you are hiding here because you are not sure if anyone has done anything to you, and in that room..."

"who?"

An angry shout suddenly came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was the crisp sound of the weapons connecting.

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows suddenly: "It seems that your guess... has come true!!"

"Yes!!"

Yan Zhen's eyes flickered and suddenly laughed at himself.

"Unexpectedly...she would really do it!!"

"Who?!" Ling Luoyu's instinctive gossip asked.

Judging from Yan Zhen's expression, the relationship between this person and him should be quite close.

And most importantly, there was a relieved smile on his face.

"This person... has a somewhat unusual relationship with you, right?!"

As we spoke, the outside voice was louder, causing half of the inn to stand up.

"San Shao...

Feng Chenglin's voice came quickly from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open.

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin screamed and rushed in. At first glance, he saw Yan Zhen at the table and was startled.

"you"

In the next second, he saw Ling Luoyu sitting cross-legged on the bed.

She sat calmly, turning a deaf ear to Feng Chenglin's yelling.

"Uh"

Feng Chenglin stepped on the foot that had come in, slowly went back, rolled his head, and glanced left and right.

"What kind of broken room, they all look the same... Third Young Master, Third Young Master...Where are you?!"

He pretended to admit that he was wrong, turned and left.

"Fatty!"

Ling Luoyu's voice came calmly, turning his head to signal.

"come in!"

Feng Chenglin's footsteps froze abruptly, and he turned slowly, looking at Yan Zhen with some unknown reason.

"he is"

"He is my tenant!!"

Feng Chenglin puffed his mouth----

What is a tenant? !

Seeing Feng Chenglin's appearance a bit dazed, Yan Zhen turned his head and gestured

"Don't get me wrong, I just borrowed a corner of her bed for a temporary shelter!"

"The bed... a corner?! A place to shelter?!"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched more severely.

"You're done..."

At this moment, even dared to borrow Ling Luoyu's bed!

If Mo Xuanchen knew about this, it would probably be fine! !

"Fatty!!!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways, a little unhappy.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing bluffing?!"

"What am I bluffing? You didn't hear the ghost crying outside already!?"

Feng Chenglin opened the window, and the sound of swords colliding with each other was heard, as well as the rush of clothes and people's scolding.

"I don't worry about it, so come here..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice, and he looked at Yan Zhen with enlightenment.

"I'm going... the people outside... aren't they here for you!?"

If it's not knowing what's going on outside, it's that this person really has an indifferent heart that has nothing to do with him.

Otherwise, most people's instinctive reaction is to look at the clues after hearing something.

Even if you don't get close, you must at least know what happened! ?

But the two of them, sitting still like a mountain, obviously already knew what was happening outside.