He didn't even dare to think about what he just said.

"What did you say?"

Kazami repeated with some embarrassment, "I told you to rest on the bed."

Zhou Muqing didn't move, Feng Jian continued to explain, "I didn't mean that, I just said, just rest, we sleep on one side, okay?"

He laughed when he heard this, and walked slowly to the bed and sat down.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch you sleep."

Fengjian looked at Zhou Muqing suspiciously, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhou Muqing smiled, "I'll sleep after you sleep, so that you won't fall asleep."

Fengjian still didn't understand the meaning of his words, why she couldn't sleep, she continued to ask Zhou Muqing.

"I know that lying on your side will make you less relaxed, so you go to bed first."

Zhou Muqing thought about Fengjian everywhere, she knew and was grateful in her heart, then closed her eyes, he patted her on the back lightly, told her a little story in a low voice, and coaxed her to sleep, like caring for her Same as a child.

Just as Kazami was about to fall asleep, the door rang.

The knock on the door was strong and rhythmic, Feng Jian sat up from the bed at once, Zhou Muqing asked the person who knocked on the door, it turned out to be Lu Zexiao.

In fact, you know it without asking, after all, the old man will not disturb them, and there will be no one else just because of the momentum of knocking on the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Zexiao said solemnly, concisely and clearly, "I have something to do with you."

Feng Jian glanced at Zhou Muqing, and responded to the door with some disgust, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, we're going to rest."

After she finished saying this, the door was quiet, but according to Lu Zexiao's character, it wouldn't be that simple.

Then Feng Jian received a message from Lu Zexiao when Zhou Muqing was pouring water.

He said that what he wanted to talk about was Jian Jian, and if Kazami didn't think it was important, he didn't have to listen.

Feng Jian immediately lifted the quilt, left the room without thinking about talking to Zhou Muqing, and went straight to Lu Zexiao's room.

But what she didn't know was that once in, it would be difficult to get out.

How could Lu Zexiao lose? Especially when it comes to facing Fengjian, he can't lose!

After she rushed into the room, Lu Zexiao immediately locked the door, and it was that kind of lock, which looked old...

At that time, the locks were very real, big and heavy, and the lock cylinder was opened with the most primitive kind of key, just like in TV dramas.

This kind of lock can generally be opened without a master lockpicker, especially in this small village, there is only one way to open it, and that is to slowly break the lock with a hammer, and the only way to leave is to break it.

Feng Jian looked at Lu Zexiao with a frown, guessing what he was thinking, but couldn't believe it, wondering what he wanted to do.

"You came to me to talk about Jianjian? Then what are you doing locking the door?"

Lu Zexiao sat down calmly, and put the key directly into his shirt pocket, which is harder to get than hiding it or placing it in a high place, and if you want to get it, you will have to contact him.

"Jianjian's affairs can't be finished in one or two sentences. I'm afraid you won't be able to sit still, so I use this method to let you stay. Listen carefully to me."

Feng Jian looked at Lu Zexiao displeasedly, "As long as it's about Jian Jian, I'm willing to listen to anything, I'm afraid what you're talking about isn't about Jian Jian!"

Lu Zexiao laughed when he heard this, "I promise that everything I said is related to Jian Jian."