Yuanli was hung up and was stunned. Perhaps it was because he had not been with Viana for too long, he felt that his mother was strange and familiar. He only attributed this to the fact that he had been sealed in China for a thousand years and his memory was vague.

He shook off the strange thoughts in his mind, turned around and looked at the surrounding furnishings again, feeling particularly unhappy.

The atmosphere in this house was really hard for him to ignore. He couldn't accept with peace of mind that this was a house that had been lived in by his love rival. Any more worrying about it would be a torture to himself.

Yuanli became more and more annoyed with each passing minute, and finally chose to leave the room to look for his lover.

A knock on the door abruptly interrupted the conversation between the grandparents and grandchildren. Wen Yu stretched his neck to ask, and when he heard it was Yuanli, his relaxed expression immediately tensed up. Considering that the old man was next to them, he couldn't show too much rejection, so he could only ask first and then open the door.

"Why are you running around in the yard so late at night?"

Wen Yu's tone was not very good. It lacked the gentleness and comfort that he had just overheard through the door and windows. He looked at the person who was blocking the door in front of him, gasped twice, and began to act.

"I'm scared to be alone. Can I sleep with you, Brother Wen?"

Yuanli emphasized the word "brother" and glanced inside with pitiful eyes, trying to gain sympathy from the old man who looked kind and easy to talk to.

"No, sleep by yourself." Wen Yu's attitude was not very good, but due to the presence of the old man, his tone was not harsh. It was just that the refusal was obvious, which made Yuan Li feel depressed.

"But I... I'm afraid..." As he said this, he tightened his clothes and tears fell before Wen Yu could refuse again. The slight redness at the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose fell on his face, which was now about eleven or twelve years old, making him look particularly pitiful.

Yuanli never thinks it is shameful to show weakness. He doesn't even mind exposing his weaknesses if it can achieve his goals. He is a complete hedonistic madman.

"..." Wen Yu narrowed her eyes, hinting at Yuan Li to stop.

But unfortunately, someone who is busy crying will not be so obedient.

Yuanli's mouth pursed and she sobbed. The old man in the room heard it and hurriedly got up to check. He saw Yuanli standing at the door crying, tears rolling down her face like broken strings. When she saw the old lady coming, she cried even more happily.

"Oh, what happened? Why are you crying like this?"

As the old lady spoke, she pushed Wen Yu away and wiped Yuan Li's tears with a handkerchief. Yuan Li's face turned red from crying. She held her hand and started to act coquettishly, "I'm scared to be alone, grandma, can you let me sleep with Brother Wen?"

The old lady looked at Wen Yu with an embarrassed expression, only to see him turn his head away and snort coldly. For a moment, she tried to coax him with some embarrassment. Seeing that he would not give up until he entered the room, Wen Yu looked at the time and saw that it was getting late. His head hurt because of all the noise, so he reached out and grabbed Yuan Li's collar and walked out.

"Grandma, go to bed early. I'll take him back to bed." Wen Yu said as he walked out, and roughly dragged Yuan Li back to the room. Before Yuan Li could enjoy the joy of success, Wen Yu grabbed his neck and threw him onto the bed just after he closed the door. "Are you scared? Huh? How come I didn't know your acting skills were so good?"

He had basically never done anything that made him feel aggrieved since he grew up. Now that Yuanli was holding him, he felt uncomfortable all over and the strength in his hands unconsciously increased a little.

"Oh...Brother Wen, I'm just a defenseless and fragile child now. Please be kind and have mercy on me. After all, you promised my 'daddy' to take care of me, right?" Yuanli blinked his big eyes with an innocent and matter-of-fact look, which made Wen Yu feel a chill. He suddenly let go of his hand as if he saw something dirty, stepped back off the bed, and wished he could keep him away from him.

"Don't disgust me. You're here to lie and you're acting anyway." He wiped his hands on the tablecloth, expressing his disdain for Yuanli vividly.

Yuanli just lay on her side with her head propped up and looked at him, putting away her pitiful look and gazing at him with a smile on her face.

"Don't always dislike me. We were a good couple before, weren't we?" Yuanli said, supporting his head.

What he said was so true that if Wen Yu had not been the person involved, I would have believed his lies.

"Oh, good? What's good about it? It's good that you sucked my blood and almost killed me? It's good that you hurt my family and have no regrets? It's good again and again..." When Wen Yu heard what was meant by "good", he blurted out questioning words.

"Stop, are those servants who you can grab in large numbers considered family members?" Yuan Li was the first to look at Wen Yu with astonishment, as if he had seen something incredible.

"There are no slaves in Xinhua Country. Don't use your capitalist standards to judge my family!"

"Come on, you are so hypocritical. When I first came to your China, I saw with my own eyes that some people were beaten to death by their masters and thrown into a mass grave. It was thanks to me that they had a chance to survive." Yuanli's eyes were filled with contempt. What he said was true, but it was a pity that the group of so-called people he saved could not escape the fate of being killed by those Taoists, and he himself could not escape the fate of being sealed in the end.

"Oh, yes! I have studied the history of your country. Things are different now. Whatever you say is true, it is true." Seeing that Wen Yu was on the verge of exploding, Yuanli made a rare choice to avoid the sharp edge. Instead, he wrapped himself in a quilt and lay down on one side, not arguing with anyone anymore.

Yuan Li changed the subject too quickly, so quickly that Wen Yu was interrupted before he could even say anything in rebuttal. Wen Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw a faint flash of red light through the small part of his neck exposed through his collar. She recalled a mention of this in the collection of magic she was flipping through, and after staring at it for a while, she thought of the quarrel just now, shrugged her shoulders, and decided not to bother with it, it had nothing to do with him.

"Sleep in a little. It's not very wide and you can stand half of it."

Wen Yu held the medicine in his hand and put it into his mouth while kicking it. After he put the cup of water down, the space became a little wider. He held the spare quilt and drew a line between himself and others, covering himself tightly from chin to feet before closing his eyes.

In the dark night, Yuanli opened his eyes, turned over and looked at the figure curled up with his back to him. He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, hugged the person through the quilt, buried his head in the quilt, and closed his eyes contentedly.

But Yuanli did not sleep well that night. He did not need to sleep at night and being forced to sleep was already uncomfortable. He did not know how long he had been having nightmares. His frowning brows slowly relaxed at sunrise, and finally his arms around Wen Yu tightened unconsciously, as if he was afraid that the person would disappear.

Wen Yu, who had taken the medicine, was exceptionally quiet all night and slept soundly, as if he had fainted...

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