C32

Because it was too late and there was no longer any relations between the guests, the Elegant Lair Inn was now quiet.

The moment Yang Muyun stepped into the main entrance of the Elegant Luck Inn, he heard the sound of rain coming from outside.

A drizzle fell from the sky, shattering the tranquility.

The cool wind blew into the inn with a hint of coldness.

The flames on the oil lamp in the inn swayed in the wind.

The waiter was lying on the counter, snoring slightly. It seemed that he had fallen asleep.

Yang Muyun couldn't bear to wake him up, so he slowly walked into the inn.

The rain was getting heavier, knocking over the tiles on the roof of the inn.

"Clang!" The tiles fell to the ground and shattered.

The waiter heard the noise and woke up. He got up from the counter and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Eh, customer, what are you doing?" The waiter couldn't help but ask when he saw Yang Muyun walking into the inn.

Fortunately, due to the dark sky, the waiter didn't see any traces of blood on Yang Muyun's body.

"I... I can't sleep at night, so I came out for a walk. " Yang Muyun casually made up an excuse.

"Oh." The waiter was still awake, so he did not think too much and said, "We of Yangzhou are the most prone to rain. It's better for guests to not go out at night."

As he said this, the waiter began to sway again. He fell asleep on the counter, looking like he was really sleepy.

Nowadays, it was not easy for anyone.

Every day, there were people trying their hardest for their own reasons, but what they didn't change was their unswerving determination and perseverance to change their own perseverance.

Seeing him in this state, Yang Muyun couldn't help but think back to when he was young. Back then, he also suffered greatly, to the point where he was tired to the point of being on the street. But it was all over.

Yang Muyun was also like this, but he had already survived.

He tiptoed up the stairs again, this time not disturbing the waiter's sleep.

Yang Muyun went straight to his room. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw Yang Qianqian and Cui Cui asleep on the table.

It seemed that they were worried and had been waiting for him to return. It had truly been hard on them.

Yang Muyun walked up and carried Cui Cui and Yang Qianqian to bed.

He picked up Yang Qianqian and smiled as he saw her peaceful sleeping posture.

Yang Muyun thought for a moment, how long had it been since he hugged her like this?

Perhaps, ever since he started his revenge, it had never happened again.

At this moment, Yang Qianqian suddenly smiled. Yang Muyun immediately held his breath, afraid that he would wake Yang Qianqian up.

Luckily, it was just a false alarm, Yang Muyun didn't disturb Yang Qianqian's good dream. Yang Qianqian retracted her smile and fell asleep again.

This girl, what kind of good dream is this, Yang Muyun thought to himself.

Yang Muyun also put her on the bed, and sat on a chair in the room and dotingly looked at her.

Yang Muyun laid on the bed, he was too sleepy and also fell asleep.

The rain was still falling and the wind was still blowing. Fortunately, everything was fine.

The next morning, Yang Qianqian woke up from her sleep and immediately saw Yang Muyun, who was lying on the side of the bed.

Without waking him, she ran her hand through the hair at his temples and touched his cheek.

Yang Qianqian's face was also filled with happiness.

At this moment, Yang Muyun seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.

"Bro, you're awake."

"Yes!"

"Last night …" Yang Qianqian still had some lingering fears.

"It's nothing, it's just an assassin. He was beaten away by me." Yang Muyun didn't tell the truth because he was afraid that Yang Qianqian would be worried.

"Oh, that's good." Yang Qianqian patted her chest and didn't even think that what Yang Muyun said was true.

Yang Muyun propped himself up from the bed. Yesterday night's sleep caused his legs to feel numb.

Only then did Yang Qianqian react as she immediately got off the bed to support Yang Muyun.

The sun shone through the window, shining into the room. The starting point of the halo was the yellow spot. It was also reflected on Yang Muyun's white robe.

Only then did Yang Qianqian notice the bloodstains on her white robe, "Bro, today we are going to see the female doctor that Brother Li knows. Let's change clothes."

Only then did Yang Muyun remember. He touched his white robe and sighed. He took out another white robe from his bag.

However, this white robe was even whiter than the previous one. It was as white as the sun and as warm as jade, giving people a feeling that it was full of spirituality, as if it could breathe.

With one look, one could tell that this white robe was definitely not an ordinary one.

The collar of this white robe had a 'Yang' embroidered on it. It was a perfect match for the material of the white robe. It was the same, but different at the same time. It was just perfect.

Yang Muyun gently caressed the white robe, as if he was looking at his most precious treasure.

He took off his white robe and put on the current one. When the two of them exchanged blows, the white robe that he had taken off became much weaker in terms of grandeur and appearance.

Yang Muyun was wearing a white robe, and at this moment, it was as if all the sunlight was focused on him. Yang Muyun's entire temperament was completely different.

At this moment, Cui Cui had woken up as well, and she just so happened to see Yang Muyun put on his white robe.

"Wah …" Big brother is handsome! " Cui Cui shouted.

Yang Qianqian covered her mouth and giggled while Yang Muyun walked up to rub her head.

Before long, the three of them had washed up and left the room.

They had an appointment with Li Hanyi yesterday, at the Elegant Luck Inn.

The three of them went downstairs, and for some reason, most of the people in the inn looked at Yang Muyun.

"Girl, aren't you being too ostentatious?" Yang Muyun glanced at the guests below.

"Not at all. Big brother has always been the focus of attention." Yang Qianqian straightened his clothes. In the eyes of others, he looked just like a young wife.

The three of them went to the first floor and looked around. They didn't see Li Hanyi.

"Brother Li still hasn't arrived?" Yang Qianqian also noticed this problem, but when she looked again, the sky was already bright.

"Miss Yang, didn't you say that I'm a Thief? To be discovered like this, what kind of robber do you think you are! " A sloppy voice entered the three people's ears.

The owner of the voice was precisely Li Hanyi. The voice seemed to be right next to their ears.

However, when Yang Qianqian looked around again, she still didn't see Li Hanyi.

When Yang Muyun heard the sound, he only smiled but didn't say a word.

After all, Li Hanyi was a famous "Southern Thief." Naturally, other than his Qing Gong, he still had other outstanding abilities.

Otherwise, in this martial arts world, there would always be some unruly and unruly people who wouldn't accept him. Who would think that others would always suppress them?

Just like he said, if he was found out so easily, he would be treated as a bandit. This kind of thief, he probably wouldn't be able to steal anything.

At that moment, Cui Cui suddenly pulled on Yang Qianqian and said, "Sister, this place …"

Yang Qianqian looked at where Cui Cui was pointing at. There was a man in coarse hemp beside them drinking tea leisurely.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Qianqian's eyes. He raised his teacup and said helplessly, "You guys really made me wait."