Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Whoever are you, who is he."

The drunkard immediately answered: "Then who am I?"

"You have asked too much." The man seemed impatient.

"If you want to continue the transaction, follow my arrangement."

The drunkard looked at the small medicine bottle in front of him, his hand hanging beside him slightly clenched, he seemed to be struggling and hesitating.

After a while, he looked at the man and stated his position: "I am a healer and I will not do murder."

"Heh..." The man smiled sarcastically: "When you first traded, you didn't say that. Why, in just a few years, you have developed feelings with them? Can't bear it?"

"..."

Seeing that the drunkard didn't reply, the man didn't care: "Don't worry, I won't touch any of the people in Wuyuan."

"You'd better do what you say." The alcoholic finally reached out and caught the small medicine bottle in front of him.

Then open it directly, and pour a pill in the palm.

Blood red, a pill the size of a little fingertip.

The drunkard did not hesitate at all and ate the pill directly.

"How long can this thing disappear?" This thing stays on the body, which is a hidden danger.

"For about ten days, be more careful these days."

The drunkard didn't answer any more, turned around with the small medicine bottle and left the alley.

The man looked at the drunkard leaving and laughed lowly, as if he was in a good mood.

Mu Han, Ace, and Gu Sheng are still the last one.

"The person you want to find, did you find it? Don't delay my plan." He suddenly said in a calm voice.

"Wow~" The Blood Crow on his shoulder responded.

"Find someone for me as soon as possible."

"Wow~"

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On the second day, Jun Moyan was awakened by Wen Xiaoai's paw.

He had a dream again last night, the same dream as the night before.

Only when he approached Na Wangchuan again and looked at the dead ghost corpses in the river, he was much calmer than the previous time.

He got on the bridge. The cold on the bridge was so heavy that it almost prevented him from walking normally.

But he resisted the cold and came to the other side of the bridge.

He heard the heavy footsteps and saw the "monster" approaching him.

It came to him, and then got down.

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it again, but the hand was not yet close, just like the previous time, he was pulled back to reality by Wen Xiaoai.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai stood on his chest, looking at Jun Moyan staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, as if he hadn't recovered.

Why are you sleeping again?

Don’t you need to eat breakfast regularly to grow your body?

If this happens again, I will punish you to stand in the corner.

Jun Moyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he recovered and looked at the little milk cat on his chest.

He raised his hand and touched its small head, then held it and sat up.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he got out of bed to wash.

Wen Xiaoai was not very hungry, so he waited for Jun Moyan to finish washing and go downstairs together.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a drunkard coming in from the door.

The drunkard yawned, saw Jun Moyan, and greeted him: "Morning."

"It's noon." Jun Mo Yan answered calmly.

"Haha..." The drunkard laughed dryly, and then walked into the dining area.

Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai and followed in.

At the dining table, the drunkard was eating, glanced at Jun Moyan, and said casually: "Why, I didn't feel good looking at it, I didn't sleep well last night?"

"Well, I've been dreaming."

"What dream?"

"It's a strange dream, I can't explain it." The dream scene appeared in his mind again.

The drunkard stretched out his hand and placed a small medicine bottle in front of him, then continued to lower his head to eat, and said, "It's soothing, very effective."