Chapter 592 Pretending to Be Weak

The cold eyes said it all.

Even though Wei Yuanwei escaped from Tiansha Pavilion, she could not escape from his grasp.

Everything is just in his design.

Wei Guanshu was the last battle between them.

The cold rain fell through the damaged tiles and hit Wei Yuanxi's face drop by drop.

Wei Yuanwei opened her eyes and saw a drop of crystal water hitting her face. Wei Yuanwei turned her head slightly, and the drop of rain fell on Wei Yuanwei's neck, which was instantly cold.

"Mu Jin?" Wei Yuanwei turned her head and saw Mu Jin sleeping next to her with a pale face, and immediately got up.

Mu Jin didn't wake up after calling a few times, but Feng Yin who was sleeping on the side woke up. His dark eyes were like obsidian with a faint luster. He rubbed his eyes, and then reached out to touch him. The stamina, it hurts!

When Wei Yuanwei saw Feng Yin become nervous, she protected Mu Jin by her side and looked at Feng Yin warily.

However, Feng Yin didn't make any movement next. He still looked at Wei Yuanwei with a very innocent and confused look, and the raindrops made a clear sound on the tiles.

Occasionally, a few drops of rain fell from the damaged roof, dripping on the dry straw, splashing a dampness.

Wei Yuanwei looked at it for a long time, and finally said to Feng Yin: "Why are we here? Why is Mu Jin like this?"

Feng Yin looked at Wei Yuanwei blankly, and the more confusion may come from the cold eyes in Wei Yuanwei's eyes: "Shang Li said that the people from Tiansha Pavilion were chasing us, and then Mu Jin took us out of the secret passage. Come out, then come here, and then he knocks me out!"

Wei Yuanwei's brows tightened when she heard Tiansha Pavilion: "What about the others?"

Feng Yin shook his head: "I don't know, Shangli asked Mu Jin to take us away first!"

Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin with very cold eyes. Every word Feng Yin said was cautious: "Wei Yuanwei, did I do something wrong? So you and Mu Jin don't like me?" "

Even though he is a fool, his mind is very sensitive. It is not that he cannot see the obvious attitudes of Wei Yuanwei and Mu Jin.

Wei Yuanwei touched her neck where Feng Yin had strangled her, as if the strangulation was still wrapped around her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe and unable to speak clearly.

Looking at Feng Yin with a confused look in front of him, he really didn't know what to do.

She had been pinched by Feng Yin and passed out. She didn't know what happened after that. She only knew that Mu Jin repeatedly stimulated Feng Yin, trying to wake up the kind-hearted Feng Yin, and finally the kind-hearted Feng Yin finally came out.

The current Feng Yin is kind, but who knows if she will still be kind when she turns around?

"When Mu Jin wakes up, I'll tell you, go out and see if there are any villages around here!" Wei Yuanwei did not dare to let Mu Jin and Feng Yin be alone together, so she could only let Feng Yin go out alone.

Feng Yin stood up, with a lot of golden straw on his long black hair.

"Wei Yuanwei, there is a village here. I saw smoke coming from their chimneys. They should be cooking now!" Feng Yin walked to the door, pushed open a gap and saw that most of the houses were covered in mist. White smoke has come out of people's chimneys.

Then he excitedly turned his head and said to Wei Yuanwei. However, when he wanted to push open the dusty wooden door, he found that the door had been locked by the iron chain from the outside.

"But the door seems to be locked!" Feng Yin frowned, then walked to the window covered with spider webs and pushed it gently. Not only did it not push, but a thick layer of dust fell down.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the musty firewood house.

Except for some leaks in the roof, it is still able to keep out wind and rain.

It's just that the door was locked from the outside, which really left Wei Yuanwei a little helpless.

Listening to the sound, it seems that the chain is quite thick.

"You stand by the door. If you see someone coming, push the door hard and shout!" This is the only way.

Wei Yuanwei then dragged Mu Jin to a watertight place and covered the original entrance of the secret tunnel with straw.

He wanted to get something and give Mu Jin some water to drink, but there was nothing around him.

Feng Yin stared at the door without blinking, and swallowed hard in front of the chimney that was smoking.

I just hope that someone will pass by and let them all out.

However, it was now time to make breakfast, and the weather was just getting bright and rainy, so naturally there was no one on the road.

Finally, Feng Yin saw a little girl holding an oilcloth umbrella walking over. Feng Yin pushed the door desperately and shouted to the little girl.

When the little girl saw the two pairs of eyes exposed in the door, she was immediately frightened, turned around and ran back.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Feng Yin said with some frustration, then turned back to look at Wei Yuanwei: "What should I do? That little girl seems to have been scared away by me?"

"It's okay, someone will come over later!" Wei Yuanwei replied.

The little girl must have gone back and told the adults at home.

Sure enough, not long after, two adult men came towards here carrying poles and bamboo poles.

"Why is there anyone in this woodshed? Isn't this door always locked?" The middle-aged man walking in front said as he took off the key from his waist.

When the middle-aged man wearing dark blue patched clothes opened the door, he saw two handsome men who looked exactly the same and a woman with a pretty face inside.

The two middle-aged men holding poles and bamboo poles were stunned for a moment. They had no idea what was going on. The house where firewood was stored in the village was usually locked, and it was only available when carrying firewood. Just opened it, how come three living people appeared at this moment?

And he looks so outstanding and amazing!

"You... who are you? How come you are in the woodshed of our village?" The middle-aged man in dark blue clothes was the first to speak.

The pole in his hand was also tightened. He had put a bundle of firewood in it the day before yesterday, but no one was there. How come there were three more people in just one day.

"I...we came from..." Feng Yin just wanted to point to the hole and tell where he came in from.

But he was immediately interrupted by Wei Yuanwei. Wei Yuanwei looked at the man in front of him and pulled out a hosta on his head: "My husband is injured, please help us!"

Wei Yuanwei simply ignored the middle-aged man's question.

The middle-aged man looked at the sincere expression on Wei Yuanwei's face, then at the pale Mu Jin who was sleeping on the straw, and then at Feng Yin and said, "You...why do you two look exactly the same?"