Ye Li raised her eyebrows, stood up, waved her sleeves to extinguish the candlelight on the table. A little dim moonlight spilled in from the window frame on the wall. Although it was still dark, it did not affect Ye Li's movement. She walked calmly to the side of An San, "It's not a surveillance for us." An San nodded and pointed to a small house next to her and said, "It's a surveillance for them, but there was also someone staring at us, which should be just by the way." Han Mingxi quickly adapted to the dimness in the house and laughed in a low voice: "Are these people really weird? So what does it mean to pull us up?" Ye Li smiled and said, "Since they are planning, it will always be revealed. I have been tired all night, I think we should rest now."

An San nodded, pointed to the bedroom inside and said, "Young Master goes in and rest, Mr. Han and I stay outside to watch."

Han Mingxi wanted to refute, but saw Ye Li nodding without hesitation and waved her hand to the two of them to rest. After blinking, Han Mingxi said aggrievedly: "I want to rest too." Is Jun the only one who has not been asleep in the wilderness? An San glanced coldly at him and pointed to the bamboo couch in the hall, "Where can you sleep?" Han Mingxi was speechless. Is the bamboo couch half as long as his? The bed inside was Mingmingxi very big. It seemed that Han Mingxi stacked the position to the door of the room where Ye Li entered without changing his color, and sat down. The meaning was obvious. Han Mingxi had to step over in front of him if he wanted to enter. Han Mingxi had to angrily retreat into the bamboo couch to rest, and secretly regretted in his heart: Why do I say I live with Jun Wei?

Ye Li woke up early in the morning as usual. Before she got up, she knew she would probably not be able to leave today. The rustling sound from outside showed that it was raining heavily. Ye Li had already experienced the rainy weather in the south, but the rain came too suddenly. If they had been sleeping in the wilderness last night, they would obviously be very unlucky now. Thinking of this, Ye Li suddenly felt that the young master of the Luoyi tribe was not that hateful. After tidying up his clothes and going out, Ansan was still sitting on the chair at the door and closed his eyes to rest, but Ye Li knew that he was not asleep. Hearing Ye Li's footsteps, Ansan immediately opened his eyes and looked back at her.

"Go in and rest for a while. I can't leave in the morning for the time being." Ye Li said softly after looking at Han Mingxi, who was curled up on the bamboo couch and frowned.

An San hesitated for a moment, nodded and stood up and went in. Ye Li entered the hall and pushed open half of the window to admire the rain outside.

"Jun Wei, you are so cruel. You occupy such a large bed but let me sleep on the bamboo couch." Han Mingxi had opened his eyes and lay lazily on the bamboo couch, looking at Ye Li with confusing eyes sadly. Ye Li turned around and looked at him and smiled: "You can go in and sleep with Zhuo Jing now." Han Mingxi raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile, "I have nothing to sleep with Jun Wei, I love to be clean."

"I love to eat alone. I always take good things myself." Ye Li said without changing her face.

Han Mingxi muttered a few words in a vague way, and sat up. He frowned and sorted out the soft dark red silk on his body. He walked to Ye Li to look at the rain outside the window, and sighed softly: "The rainy days in southern Xinjiang are also unique, but it is too common to rain, and it makes people feel a little overwhelmed." Before Ye Li could answer, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a knock on the door was heard soon.

When he opened the door, the sick scholar stood at the door with a grease-paper umbrella. After half a night of rest, his face did not get better, but instead looked more sallow and dull. He raised his hand with his lips with his empty hand, and from time to time he heard a few muffled coughs, "Young Master Han, Mr. Chu, have you disturbed?" Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, Mr. Please come in."

The sick scholar stepped into the room and looked around for a week and his eyes fell on the door of the inner room. Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "Zhuo Jing is still resting, please sit down. The young master comes here early in the morning..."

The sick scholar sat down on the side, coughed twice before saying, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Han during this trip to southern Xinjiang. Mr. Han... Cough, you should know me, right?"

Unexpectedly, he would be straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth. Han Mingxi was stunned for a moment before laughing: "Yes, the reputation of the three masters of the King of Hell Pavilion in Xiling has been famous for a long time." From his name and claim to the sick scholar, it can be seen that Han Mingxi did not want to provoke this person, and was extremely afraid. The sick scholar smiled faintly, "You have to be polite, the King of Hell Pavilion and Brother Ling are close friends, and I have some friendship with Brother Ling. However... this young master is very jealous." Ye Li thought in his heart

There was already a calm smile on his face and said, "I am not a man in the world, but I am a little ignorant, which makes the young master laugh." I don't know you, and you don't know me, so everyone is even. The sick scholar stared at Ye Li and seemed to be evaluating something, but Han Mingxi didn't want to see him staring at Ye Li, interrupting and laughing, "I heard from my brother that these young masters are not very fond of going out. I wonder what this is the case when I go to southern Xinjiang this time? Is there anything that can be helped by Tianyi Pavilion?"

The sick scholar shook his head and smiled, "It's just some private matters. I won't bother Mr. Han." He didn't want to say that Han Mingxi would naturally not ask again. In fact, he wanted to be farther away from him, as good as possible. Why didn't Mo Xiuyao beat this plague god to death back then? Han Mingxi smiled and complained in his heart. The sick scholar obviously had no intention of paying attention to his private matters. He looked at Ye Li and Han Mingxi and smiled, "What do you think of this village?"

Han Mingxi frowned and said, "I have traveled to southern Xinjiang two or three times, but I really didn't notice that the village of Luoyi tribe is so close."

"What do you think of Mr. Chu?" the sick scholar looked at Ye Li and asked.

Ye Li frowned and said, "The Luoyi tribe is said to be one of the largest tribes in southern Xinjiang. However, I think there will be no more than one hundred people in this village. I heard that the tribes in southern Xinjiang are generally extremely secretive, but how could the Luoyi tribe's village be built on the side of the road?" Han Mingxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Li with a smile and said, "It turns out that Jun Wei saw it last night. Since there are so many, why should I come?"

Ye Li raised her eyebrows, "Do we have any choice? We don't flatter, and there are poisonous snakes everywhere. The other party originally wanted to invite us to visit, so it would be much better to invite us to be politely than to throw it in like a rice dumpling. However... I was curious about what the other party wanted to do with such a set of situations. Next... except for offending the young patriarch in Yonglin City, there seemed to be no value that could make the other party so troubled." After saying that, Ye Li's eyes fell on the sick scholar. The sick scholar sighed and said, "Young Master Chu is so talented and quick-witted. Yes, they came for us."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows, "I hope to hear the details."
Chapter completed!