As the young master of the leader of Wulin, Ziqian had been running around with Liu Rongrong for three years. Now he was impatient because there were so many things to do in the hotel. He said in an unfriendly tone, "Rongrong, you can stay in one more room, or you can only find a ruined temple tonight. It's going to rain."

Liu Rongrong's face darkened. Another man saw her and comforted her, "Rongrong, just stay here tonight. I'll put more deposit on the table. Sir, as long as someone checks out, you stay for me immediately please."

"Okay." The shopkeeper replied in a hurry.

The man said, "don't worry, Rongrong. Most people will leave after staying here for one night. We have to rest here for three days. We should have a room tomorrow morning."

Liu Rongrong's face softened. She thanked him and walked to her room side by side with him.

Now it was Ziqian's turn to pull a long face. He followed them and looked at them with dissatisfaction.

Although their rooms were very bad, there was only one room left in the town, and the price was as expensive as that of other inns. The three of them didn't feel comfortable spending the money. They didn't have any fame outside, and they didn't have much money with them.

Huo Wei deliberately found that Liu Rongrong was cursing her in her heart, so she asked Liu Rongrong to go to the worst room and sleep with the smell of horse dung. Moreover, the three of them were entangled in a tangled relationship. In such a small space, it was the best time to cause conflicts.

She was on the first floor upstairs, and their thoughts could be heard no more than five hundred meters away. As soon as Liu Rongrong entered the room, she closed the window and covered the window with a quilt to isolate herself from the stink of the stable. However, the damp and musty smell in the room was obvious. She walked over and saw that the wall near the room was infiltrated with water and musty. Even if she cleaned it every day, the musty smell could not be removed.

If they didn't close the door, wouldn't the people outside take them as monkeys?

Huo Wei also knew the man's name. He was Wei Zhe, Liu Rongrong's loyal dog. In fact, he was an undercover of an elder of the demonic sect, but he was saved by Liu Rongrong once when he was injured. Wei Zhe, who had never felt warm before, fell in love with Liu Rongrong. To betray the demonic sect, he even played the infernal way in the book, helping Liu Rongrong to instigate many people of the demonic sect and the righteous to support her. He was the most affectionate male partner in the book.

At this time, Wei Zhe comforted Liu Rongrong in a low voice and fanned Liu Rongrong with a folding fan to make her feel better. Ziqian's hair was almost green, so he couldn't do that. Wei Zhe knew how to sow discord between them. A few words of retreat for the sake of advancing made Liu Rongrong more dissatisfied with Ziqian and quarreled with Ziqian.

All the guests in the inn knew Kungfu. They didn't want to make a fool of themselves anymore. They even lowered their voices when they quarreled. If they quarreled with each other, they would naturally hold their breath. In the end, no one talked to each other. Ziqian sat on the ground alone.

Liu Rongrong couldn't fall asleep, let alone the two men in the room. But they had been working for two days and were very tired, or they wouldn't have insisted on staying in an inn today. Wei Zhe persuaded her for a long time, and finally, she lay down on the bed and had a rest. Wei Zhe sat on the ground beside the bed, meditating, as if he was guarding Liu Rongrong.

Liu Rongrong didn't want to sleep, but she was so tired that she fell asleep after lying down for a while. When she breathed deeply, the two men opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other with hostility. Wei Zhe's provocation made Ziqian even colder.

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