Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"your hands!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian's simple action triggered a scream from Weier.

She looked at Fu Qian's right hand in surprise. There was blood oozing out from the visible wound.

For Weil, this was really incomprehensible.

Although she didn't know how to practice, in her opinion, the mysterious figure in front of her was at least a fourth-level powerhouse.

It's hard to think of anything in this small town that could hurt him.

Moreover, extraordinary people often have extremely strong physical recovery capabilities. Even if wounds in non-fatal parts do not heal completely in a short period of time, they are unlikely to continue to bleed.

how so?

Weir covered her mouth, subconsciously sensing danger.

"are you OK?"

she asked cautiously.

"very good!"

Fu Qian didn't even raise his head and replied in an understatement.

This was the truth. The mission had made progress and the dinner was quite delicious. He was in a really good mood.

As for the injury on his hand, he had no idea of ​​explaining it.

However, Fu Qian's relaxed tone meant something else to Weier.

Is he satisfied with the result?

Just an injury to the hand is already a very good result?

What exactly is he dealing with?

Weier was worried for a moment, wondering whether he should take his sister away from this place.

…

Early the next morning, with a knock on the door, Fu Qian climbed out of bed energetically.

I looked at the wound on my hand and saw that it had completely healed, with no trace visible.

This is already considered a very slow speed.

Normally, this minor injury would have been resolved with just a yawn.

That special hollow state greatly reduces the healing ability of the wound.

At the same time, Fu Qian also heard Weir tossing and turning upstairs.

It was obvious that this person had not slept all night again.

Young people are full of energy!

Fu Qian sighed while going to open the door.

What appeared in front of him, besides the maid who had come to deliver the meal before, was another acquaintance.

Grace?

Fu Qian looked at the noble lady wearing a plain dress and thought, can't it be such a coincidence?

No matter how you look at it, the person in front of you is Grace, who had a void conversation with Knight at the banquet yesterday.

Is Weir's distant relative actually her?

However, Grace's eyes were clear now, and there was no sense of emptiness in her body. She was completely different from last night.

And this living middle-aged lady was looking at herself up and down with a slightly ambiguous look.

"Mr. Fu Qian? Good morning!"

"Hello ma'am, please come in."

Fu Qian responded with a smile.

The transformation in Grace reminded him of the previous scene in the hospital.

At that time, he clearly discovered the existence of the hollow, but when he rushed to Guzman's ward, the knight was also normal.

These people seem to follow a certain pattern and can switch between two states.

Let’s just say things are getting more and more interesting.

"I heard that a handsome guest had arrived. I had been dreaming about him all night, so I came over as soon as I got up."

Covering her mouth with her gloved hand, Grace giggled.

"I thought Daisy was exaggerating before, but I didn't expect that it was not an exaggeration at all!"

Her eyes wandered across Fu Qian's face. Grace signaled the maid Daisy to bring breakfast into the room, and walked in herself.

At the same time, footsteps came from upstairs, but after hearing the movement below, the insomniac Weier simply got up.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

After seeing Grace, this person's expression was obviously unnatural.

"How did it get like this?"

Grace frowned, grabbed Weir's face, and looked at the dark circles under her eyes.

"Is it okay if you don't have any rest?"

While talking, this person even glanced towards Fu Qian intentionally or unintentionally.

You think too much.

Fu Qian naturally knew the meaning of this ambiguous glance and thought to himself.

He could still guess some of the reasons for Weier's insomnia.

Most likely it was because she was injured yesterday, which gave her some overly rich associations.

Seeing Grace's actions, Weir's face also turned red with white.

There is the shame of being misunderstood, and more importantly, the fear of offending Fu Qian.

It's not what you think. This man is an extremely dangerous person, and his appearance is all deceptive!

Weir shouted in her heart and subconsciously grabbed Grace's hand.

"Nothing, I just went to Lite's place yesterday."

"Have you met Li Te?"

Grace was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this to be the reason.

When the maid came back yesterday, she told herself that there was a young man here, and she was very happy.

Came here early this morning to take a look, and I liked it very much at first sight.

Unexpectedly, Weir had already gone to see Lit.

"Are you ready to leave?"

Grace asked subconsciously.

She knew the personalities of these two sisters very well, and she also knew Weir's status as a transcendent.

If Litte knew that Veer was here, there would most likely be trouble.

It's no wonder that Weier couldn't sleep well. It seemed that she was thinking too much.

"Need not."

Wei Er shook his head.

"Litte has no objection to me continuing to stay here."

"Is that so? That's not bad."

Grace's tone was both surprised and relieved.

"It seems that the child has grown up slowly."

Um.

Weir didn't explain much, and sat down next to her with Grace.

She didn't dare to expect Fu Qian to accompany her, but she didn't expect that this man was actually sitting on the side with great interest, without any sign of impatience.

"This is Mr. Fu Qian."

Seeing that Grace was obviously very interested in dealing with Qian, she could only introduce him bravely.

At this time, Weier also noticed that the injury on Fu Qian's hand had healed.

"We have just met."

Grace looked at Fu Qian with a smile.

"I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Grace, Weir's aunt."

it is as expected.

Before paying, he looked back at Weier.

"Hello, Weier hasn't told me that her aunt is actually you!"

"you know me?"

Grace suddenly looked surprised.

"Mr. Knight mentioned you to me, saying that you have been enlightening him during this period, and you also suggested that he drink more glasses of good wine."

Fu Qian remained calm, recalling the conversation he heard at the banquet yesterday.

The reason why Knight was brought out specifically was to test an idea.

Fu Qian was very curious whether this person remembered what he said in another state, or whether the two states were completely separated.

"You know Nate?"

For a moment, Grace was even more surprised, and then she let out a long sigh.

"That's a poor man!"

"Yes, I originally wanted to visit him last night, but after thinking about it I decided not to bother him."

Fu Qian said while looking at Grace's face.

"It's a good thing you didn't go, otherwise I might have missed everything."

The latter smiled.

"He drank with us last night and was not at home."