Liu Li Loves Jun Chapter 9: Boldly provocative

"It's another dead village..."

Li Xiyuan looked affectionately and solemnly at the village shrouded in lifelessness, and hated in his heart.

"Too much, this is a blatant provocation!"

Situ Xuan couldn't bear to open his eyes, the horror and despair of the mummies piled up in the middle of the village were clearly exposed on their black faces. How painful they should have been before they died!

Even the village leaders disappeared before, but now they pile up the bodies in the middle of the village like a demonstration, and they are still torturing to death, which is obviously revenge for Li Xiyuan and the others for destroying him.

"It's not just provocative..."

An Junyue stopped Liuli’s hand reaching towards the mummy, and then wrapped a cloth around his hand for a simple examination of the corpse. Even though it was separated by true vitality, the cloth on his hand still had a slight appearance. The phenomenon of corrosion caused An Jun to think about his luck to burn the cloth.

"Looking at the other party's previous behavior, he was obviously a very scheming and cautious person. Now he has no scruples... I am afraid his strength cannot be underestimated."

"I just don't know what his background is, is it a human or a demon..."

Li Xiyuan’s words were interrupted by the commotion from the secret army guarding the periphery, frowning unhappily. The affairs of the village are now a secret of the court, so Li Xiyuan specially mobilized the secret army hidden across the country. Let them listen to their dispatch at any time. Such elites shouldn't be a little bit noisy without his orders.

Li Xiyuan glanced at Zhao Yan next to him, and Zhao Yan hurriedly retired and asked.

"The prince, is a surviving villager."

Zhao Yan walked over with a sobbing young man. The young man bowed his head and knelt on the ground, trembling, slender and petite, not daring to raise his head, but he couldn't stop his choking sound intermittently overflowing , It was very pitiful.

"Don't be afraid, no need to kneel, are you from this village?"

Situ Xuan felt very unbearable looking at the young boy's trembling thin figure under the coarse cloth, and leaned over to support him and pulled him up.

"Yes...No, the villain moved here later, not grown up in the village."

The young man still lowered his head and did not dare to lift it up, but his voice was very soft, which made Li Xiyuan frowned slightly, and his gaze scanned the young man's figure, and Li Xiyuan's eyes flashed a little.

"Are there any relatives in this? Where did you go before? Anything unusual happened before you left?"

An Jun walked over and said softly to the teenager, deliberately adding hypnotism to calm people's emotions, trying to calm the teenager.

"Inside..."

The young man slowly raised his head and looked inside. A rather beautiful face showed a trace of confusion, but he immediately saw the pile of corpses in front of him and turned to panic, with a scream of horror. He threw himself into An Junyue's arms, holding An Junyue tightly and trembling violently.

His yelling shocked several people. Only then did he realize how terrifying such a scene is to an ordinary person. An Junyue can say that he has not had any excessive close contact with people other than Liuli. Suddenly, he was so hugged by the stranger that he couldn't help but stunned. After reacting, he wanted to push the boy away, but he couldn't get rid of the cry of fear for a while.

The more An Jun raised his hands and froze there, Liuli didn't have so much scruples. The first reaction was to pull the boy away and push him into the arms of Zhao Yan, who was sitting aside. Then Liuli stopped An Jun in disregard of everyone's astonishment. Behind him, and staring at the boy who fell into Zhao Yan’s arms with unkind eyes...

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

The young man froze for a while, then lowered his head in a panic, crying forbearance, crying and apologizing, making Zhao Yan beside him unbearably hold him, feeling that Liuli's reaction was too much.

"I...cough."

Seeing Li Xiyuan’s playful eyes and Situ Xuan’s slightly wrong look, Liuli coughed and stood behind An Junyue as if nothing had happened, Li Xiyuan felt as if he saw Qingran doing something wrong...

"It's okay, how are you?"

An Junyue directly ignored Li Xiyuan, who was smiling at the thief, and asked the young and young voice that he had adjusted his slightly uncomfortable emotions when everyone was watching Liuli, and he was still not very good at the behavior of being too close to strangers. Adaptation, there will be a slight disgust......

"Sorry..."

The young man lowered his head and shrank in front of Zhao Yan, and then fell down unsteadily. Fortunately, Zhao Yan quickly hugged his slumping body with his eyesight and hands.

"Master, he passed out."

Zhao Yan patted the pale face of the teenager, and replied respectfully to Li Xiyuan.

"You can't let him go like this... Maybe he knows something. Let's take it back to the palace first."

Li Xiyuan gave the order, and Zhao Yan retreated to the side with the boy in his arms.

"This boy seems to be a child of a wealthy family, how could he live in such a remote village?"

Situ Xuan couldn't help but asked strangely when he saw that the boy was beautiful and his skin was fair and delicate.

"He should be a young man, he probably escaped from Liang or he, he will know when he wakes up and ask."

Li Xiyuan returned without notice, but did not notice that Situ Xuan's gaze turned strange.

"How did you know?"

"It's very simple. You can tell from his figure, and the softness that comes out of his bones. He should have been trained since he was a child. He must have been a red man..."

Li Xiyuan realized that something was wrong when he said that, and turned his head to see that Situ Xuan's small face was already flattened.

"No, Xiaoxuan...You also know that I love to paint, and it is natural to see more...nor, I..."

"Brother Jun Yue, I will trouble you here, I will go back first!"

Situ Xuan said that Li Xiyuan, who was anxious to explain, turned around and flew away. Li Xiyuan glared at the two people who were unable to save him, and hurried after him.

"Go slow, don't give it away!"

Li Xiyuan was naturally happy to eat and hold Liuli, with his arm pressed on An Junyue's shoulder and waved goodbye to Li Xiyuan unscrupulously. An Junyue also smiled and watched the two playfully leave.

"That... Mr. An."

Zhao Yan stood awkwardly beside An Junyue and the others. He was originally the commander of the prince’s guards, but the prince after his cultivation took him as a follower...

"I came with the prince, now..."

Zhao Yan thought to himself that he was too pitiful. The secret army was naturally disbanded on the spot, but he was going back to Beijing. Do you want him to take this young man back on a horse for a month?

"Let’s go back together later."

An Jun smiled more understanding and began to make preparations with Liuli to purify the village...

"Woo..."

The teenager on the bed choked uneasy in his sleep, twisting and struggling like a nightmare.

"What's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up..."

Situ Xuan walked into the inner room and heard the cry of the boy. He walked to the bed and patted his face to wake him up.

"Um..."

The young man opened his eyes violently, but he was confused and out of focus. It took a long time to slowly regain consciousness, blinking, and moving his gaze to sitting beside him with a worried expression on his face. On his face of Situ Xuan.

"The son!"

An expression of panic appeared on the pale face of the teenager, facing Situ Xuan's hand on his shoulder, a pitiful look that he wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide.

"Have you had a nightmare? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Situ Xuan felt his panic, naturally retracted his hand and got up to pour him a glass of water.

"It's nothing...I'm much better."

The young man smiled gratefully, took the water and held the cup, looking at Situ Xuan with a little doubt.

"What's going on in the village...?"

"The monster is only making trouble. You are lucky to escape the catastrophe."

Situ Xuan said lightly, trying to lighten up the fear of the teenager.

"Monster...It's terrible."

The teenager lowered his head and sipped water, feeling that his mood had stabilized much.

"Yes, when did you leave the village? Have you noticed anything unusual before?"

Situ Xuan asked softly, and she appreciated the young man's ability to calm down so quickly. Even pretending to be calm is already very good. After all, the scene is really scary for ordinary people.

"Will it be convenient to tell me?"

Considering the origin of the teenager, Situ Xuan added thoughtfully.

The young man was stunned when he heard the words, looked up at Situ Xuan, and then a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"There is nothing inconvenient...My identity, I must have guessed it too."

The young man held a cup in one hand, closed the hair that fell from his ears in one hand, and smiled at Situ Xuan on his side. His beautiful face suddenly revealed a seductive charm, a face that was mixed with innocence and charm. It's extraordinarily attractive.

"I was sold to the pub since I was a child, and I was also popular for a while, and was later redeemed by my benefactor. Unfortunately, he died early. My other male pets and I were driven out by other people. I took the money I saved in my early years and lived in that remote village. I thought I would be so stable for the rest of my life, but I didn’t expect...Ah, I’m sorry, I said so many useless things."

The young man looked at Situ Xuan anxiously, and saw that he was not impatient, and then smiled at him with a sigh of relief.

"I left to buy some supplies in the city. After all, I am used to living a comfortable life. I left for about three days. There was nothing unusual before... Or maybe I didn’t see it. After all, I’m very close to them. There are few intersections."

"That's it...that's nothing~ IndoMTL.com~ You can live here with peace of mind, rest well, and talk about the rest later."

Situ Xuan saw that the young man was still very tired, so he thoughtfully got up and said goodbye.

"The son!"

The young man watched Situ Xuan got up and hurriedly called him.

"You haven't consulted the name of the son yet?"

"Ah, I was impolite, my last name is Situ, and my single name is a mysterious character, how about you?"

Situ Xuan chose to use a relatively close title like you and me to show that he has no contempt for the origin of a teenager. He knew that with the ability of a teenager to observe words and colors, he should be able to see what he meant.

"Master Situ, I don't have a name, but I made a word for myself."

Sure enough, the young man understood what Situ Xuan meant, and his eyes showed a faint gratitude, and then he showed a pure smile at Situ Xuan.

"My name is Wei, the only Wei..."