The wind from the window blew gently through the crack in the door, through the front hall, past the boy's ears, blew up the hair by his ears, and floated backwards until it fell on the bed.

"What's your look like?"

The man pushing the wheelchair looked at Wen Baixu unhappily, his pleasant eyes revealing full of disdain.

"I...you...what's going on with you guys? What are you doing here?"

Wen Baixu looked them up and down, and saw that they were looking at his lower body... his feet, and his puzzled expression suddenly froze.

"You guys are not...you are not trying to blackmail me...this has nothing to do with me...my feet still hurt now"

While talking, he even raised his foot to show them

The person standing behind the wheelchair had a smile on his face, but there was some disdain behind the smile.

"Brother, I think this guy is a little delusional. If you have this much time, you might as well take a good rest instead of wasting it on him, hum~"

He snorted softly, revealing a small and cute canine tooth at the corner of his mouth.

"Yuan Sui"

The sound is not loud, but it is enough to intimidate the people behind you.

The man in the wheelchair slowly raised his head, looking from his feet to his face and then to his eyes.

"Tsk~"

His expressionless face made it hard to tell what he was thinking, but the sound he made was a little unpleasant.

"Tsk~ He looks down on me, doesn't he?"

[Yes, host, your sixth sense is very strong]

"Bullshit, he never looked down on me, okay? He even said I was dead before."

"I don't look down on you...it's just that your eyes are so annoying, you'd better cover them up."

The person in the wheelchair looked at him calmly and covered his eyes with his hands in mid-air.

Wen Baixu was about to explode. He propped himself up on the bed and hopped over to the wheelchair man like a unicorn. He pulled his hand down and came close to him, putting his face very close to him.

"What's wrong... We are all raised by our parents, so what's wrong? Are my eyes ugly? If you have the guts, just leave and don't look at them. I'm not begging you to look at them."

After saying that, she stood on one leg and looked at him with a pouty mouth.

"Heh~ You suddenly reminded me of an animal."

"What"

The boy glanced over in confusion, showing a puzzled expression.

"Have you ever seen... a little lion dog? Your expression right now looks a bit like one."

"Poodle?"

Wen Baixu had never raised a dog, nor had he ever seen one. The most common dogs he had seen in his previous life were Pomeranians, but he had never seen a lion dog.

"I don't think you've seen it either."

Then Min Yuan, who was pushing the wheelchair, stretched out his hand and gestured.

"It has thick fur, small eyes, short limbs, and especially its expression... just as silly as yours."

"I....."

Wen Baixu bared his teeth, pointed at him with his hand, and was about to say something when he heard a man's voice coming from far away.

"Xiao Xu, I..."

The voice stopped behind the two people blocking the door, and then Ling Yun's stern voice

"You two, what are you doing here?"

He walked around the two of them and saw the boy standing on one leg in the middle. He quickly put down the things in his hands and helped him to the bed, with a worried look on his face.

The boy who was being supported pouted, pinched his arm, and said unhappily: "They said I was ugly and that I looked like a dog. Brother Ayun, what do you think of them? Are they going too far?"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and looked at them with an indignant look on his face.

Looking at his little appearance, Ling Yun was surprised for a moment, but he still gently touched his hair and said,

"Xiao Xu, don't be angry. It's not only you who will feel bad if you get angry. We cultured people must be more tolerant of barbarians. Then everyone will say that we are well-educated."

After saying that, he gave them a light look.

Min Yuansui was unwilling to speak, and was stopped by the person in the wheelchair just as he was about to speak. He only heard a crisp cough, and the voice came again.

"Let's work together. I know you sneaked out last night, but I'm curious if you found anything."

"Are you following me?"

Wen Baixu changed his attitude and glared at him with an unhappy look.

"Don't look at me like that first. I'm just asking if you're willing to cooperate."

Min Nanfeng in the wheelchair seemed confident that he would cooperate with him.

'We refuse'

Ling Yun looked at his expression for a while before turning to look at Min Nanfeng.

The person in the wheelchair didn't seem angry when he heard this. He just looked at him carefully and then quietly told Min Yuan to push him back.

When the wheels left the room, Min Nanfeng turned around and looked at Wen Baixu, then slowly left the room.

Seeing the two of them leave, Ling Yun finally felt relieved. He turned around, picked up the ointment on the table, squatted in front of Wen Baixu, and applied the ointment to his toes bit by bit.

The cool touch instantly surged into his heart, and he groaned as he stepped forward.

Ling Yun looked up at him, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, but then lowered his head and asked

"What do you think? Don't blame me for rejecting them. It's just that we don't know whether they are enemies or friends now..."

"It's a friend..."

Wen Baixu opened his eyes and murmured, as if he saw the tea fields that night again.

"Then I just... "

Wen Baixu stopped him, looked at him and asked

"Ling Yun, are you willing to believe me?"

Although Ling Yun didn't know why he asked this, he still nodded.

"Then from now on you must remember who you are, who I am, why we are here, and that the owner of the manor is not a good person. Ask yourself these questions every day, and the answer every day must be the same as when you first came in. Apart from this, if you have any other answer, I will kill you without mercy."

"you....."

"Don't believe it?"

As he spoke, a black nail appeared on the tip of Wen Baixu's finger, and the nail exuded a hint of coldness, which made people shudder.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Ling Yun looked incredulous

"It's not you...it's everyone. Rather than living in hardship here for the rest of your life and serving others, it would be better for us to die together. That would be more satisfying."

Wen Baixu's face showed a ruthlessness that was not in line with his age, which made Ling Yun stunned.

Ling Yun nodded blankly and came up to him and said

“This means that if we forget ourselves, we won’t be able to get out, right?”

"That's probably the case, but maybe things will turn around now..."

"What's the turning point?"

"You will know then"

Wen Baixu's lips curled slightly, his eyes fixed on the sunny day outside the window.

At night, the door creaked again, and a dark figure appeared in the corridor again, pacing continuously, but this time he was a little closer.

Not far away, two figures hid behind a tree. Upon closer inspection, they were both unicorns with weak legs.

“He’s definitely not a bad guy.”

"How did you know?"

"guess"

One of them looked at the other and said calmly

"That's true, but the reason why I agree with him is that he really wanted to die, but the person we met that day didn't let him."

"So... that person must have a purpose, and maybe he is not..."

"He is not, he is his wife"

One of them pointed at the dark figure on the corridor.

"I know you're a little confused, but..."

"I'm not confused, I just didn't expect you to guess it."

Listening to the casual contempt, I rolled my eyes

"Then how did you know?"

"Of course, observation..."

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