no one knows better than me

Maybe it was because of excessive blood loss, not only did Mei Baa baa not wake up, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully in the coffin obediently.

But regardless of whether she was peaceful or not, Zhuang Qingliu felt relieved the moment she saw someone, and quickly reached out to touch her forehead, which was as hot as pancakes.After she turned to the outside direction and thought for a while, she simply supported the coffin board and turned it over slightly, and rolled in by herself.

The coffins here are different from those outside, each one is big and luxurious, and the belly of the coffin is very deep, more than enough for two people inside.After Zhuang Qingliu stretched out his hand to close the coffin board, he let the floating lamp stand in the corner to illuminate it. He tore off two sleeves and turned his head to order Zhuling to wet himself with spring water. .”

"..." Chasing spirits may have used their high-cold skills to forcefully freeze the two rag sleeves so that they can cool down.

After Zhuang Qingliu tried it reluctantly and satisfactorily, he folded it into a long strip and gently applied it on Mei Hualan's forehead, exchanging the two strips back and forth non-stop.Then he groped around in Mei Hualan's arms and sleeves for a while, found the bottle of medicine flowing with thick cold mist, and methodically treated Mei Hualan's back injury in an orderly manner.

After doing all this, she pulled out her own blanket from the Qiankun bag, wrapped him up, and hugged him against the coffin wall.At least take a short break, waiting for the wound and the medicine to solidify first.

Mei Hualan's two thick and long eyelashes were now obediently closed on her eyelids, and her breathing gradually calmed down from the scorching heat. After Zhuang Qingliu looked down at her quietly for a few times, her heart suddenly softened bit by bit. I really want to touch her hair.

So I stretched out my hand, inserted my five fingers slowly, and touched Mei Panpan's soft hair—after touching the hair, I wanted to touch my face again, so I touched my face, then my eyebrows, my chin, and my nose... Finally to the mouth.

Zhuang Qingliu stopped at the corner of Mei Hualan's mouth, and glanced at her evenly thin lips. It may be due to the fever. Although this person's complexion is not very good, his lips are showing a strong red color, which is bright and bright. abnormal.Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but flashed through the hot touch of those lips gently pressed against him a few times before... Then he immediately withdrew his gaze and pursed his lips.

After a long time, I moved back

"Bai has a pretty face." Zhuang Qingliu looked down, then slowly reached out, wiped the drops of water on her eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "You're so stupid."

If she doesn't give an explanation for a day, she can wait like this forever.

Never rushed, never rushed.

After Zhuang Qingliu's eyes wandered back and forth on her lips for a while, he finally leaned over slightly, closed his eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The person in his arms slept unconsciously, yet he could still use the cool and faint fragrance of plum blossoms to engulf her without reservation.Zhuang Qingliu didn't just touch her and leave. After calmly kissing the corner of her mouth, he turned and turned many times, boldly sucking the man's thin lips back and forth.

Soon her own breath started to be hot as well, but the cluster of sparks ignited in her heart slowly faded out brilliantly, and when they parted, Mei Hualan unexpectedly opened her eyes at the same time as her.

"..."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu's heart shattered.

Meihualan was very quiet, eyes as clear as a stream fell on Zhuang Qingliu's face for a long moment, then moved down silently to her lips, looked back and forth and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Probably because of just waking up, the voice is so soft that there is no limit.

Zhuang Qingliu's courage just now had completely disappeared, and he calmly changed his face in a second and said in a cool voice: "I'm ashamed to say, I was so hot and confused just now, and came to blame me when I woke up."

"..."

Mei Hualan was probably laughed at by her beating, and after a moment of silence without rebuttal, she suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Zhuang Qingliu into her arms.

"? I said, the surname is Mei and the name is Panpan, what are you doing—"

Zhuang Qingliu hadn't finished her pretentious performance this time, Mei Hualan had already put her arms around her waist and asked, "Do you like me?"

Zhuang Qingliu leaned over her and supported her hands quickly, so as not to press her and blinked.

Mei Hualan lay motionless on the bottom, then stretched out her hand to gently pinch Xia Zhuang Qingliu's hair, then pushed aside her full forehead, and stroked it back and forth carefully.After doing all this, she calmly repeated: "Do you like it?"

After Zhuang Qingliu looked down at her for a while, he was inexplicably amused by this posture, and after casually tilting his head, he said nonsense: "I am...I love it hard to express."

Mei Hualan wrapped her arms around her waist, and smiled slowly after being quiet for a while: "What is that?"

Zhuang Qingliu laughed even harder with his parted face, and after he switched hands for support twice without being able to answer, he retracted his head and bent down. This time, he approached Mei Hualan's shoulder and tilted his head to kiss her neck: " Alright. Why do you ask me in such an imposing manner, let me leave here first. "

Turning over while talking, he first rolled out of the coffin neatly, then stretched out his hand to grab the person, and directly hugged the person out.

The corners of Mei Hualan's eyes, which were originally a bit peachy, flew up like a phoenix's tail, and her eyes swayed back and forth on Zhuang Qingliu's face like water waves: "Did you steal all my spiritual power just now?"

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help lowering her head and laughing because of her provocation: "Which one just now?"

Mei Hualan lowered her gaze and landed on her lips: "Is there any other way to steal spiritual power?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised her head with a smile: "Yes. I didn't push you away just now to steal spiritual power."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Seeing her being quiet for a while, and then turning her eyes wearily to look around, Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head and said, "Don't worry about it, the things here will be over soon."

Mei Hualan looked at her, didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't speak.

Zhuang Qingliu held her firmly, and said as he walked, "You changed your landing point when you crossed the secret realm. Actually, you wanted to send me out first, and then come in to save others by yourself, right?"

Mei Hualan didn't really deny that she was talking too much, but closed her eyes sleepily: "Yes."

"But I want to come in and take a look." Zhuang Qingliu kept one hand on her wound, lowered her head, and said, "I always feel that those people are doing something wrong, why are they always playing around all day long. I don't know myself Anything that has been living all the time can get me involved inexplicably.”

Mei Hualan closed her eyelashes, as if she was thinking about something quietly.

Zhuang Qingliu also walked quietly for a while before continuing: "I know you don't want me to remember the past, and you know that your heart must be for me and not for anything else. I also I don't really care about it, but now I want to see what those people behind me want to do, and I also want to stop being passive in everything when I fall into the hands of others in the future. Most importantly, I really want to remember what you were like before, I want to know how much you liked me and how I liked you in the past."

She walked while talking, although she said so, her tone was very calm, she didn't seem to care too much, Mei Hualan didn't respond to anything else in her arms, she just closed her eyes for a moment and said: "Okay."

This person doesn't seem to be quite sober at the moment, and he is always a little dazed.

After the two of them walked dozens of steps along the wall, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly saw a golden bird guarding the entrance of the altar outside the collapsed stone chamber. After coming out, he turned his eyes silently at her.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't seem surprised, he just glanced at it casually while walking, and when he walked out of the ruins of the stone chamber, he closed his eyelashes a little without stopping - the golden bird then nodded at her reservedly, turned his head Fly away gracefully.

Until then, Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and said to Mei Hualan, who had been looking at her face all the time: "Hold tight, I've stolen your spiritual power and I'm going to start using it."

Mei Hualan didn't ask much, just nodded, stretched her arms around her neck, then turned her head a little unbearably, leaned her head lightly on Zhuang Qingliu's heart, and closed her eyes again.

It seemed that when she woke up briefly just now, she was kissed awake, but in fact, her physical exhaustion was far from being able to wake up.

Zhuang Qingliu's hands around her shoulders then flipped over, covered Mei Hualan's eyelashes and touched lightly: "Then sleep a little longer." Then he pulled the small blanket wrapped around her, and kept his head down. After a while, he suddenly disappeared in place.

I don't know how long it took, after the surrounding scenery was changing and changing like a kaleidoscope, a biting cold wind suddenly blew on my face—crash.

Zhuang Qingliu instantly opened his eyes and raised his head. It was true that the peak that entered the Peach Blossom Spring was still in front of him, but there were gray mountains around, bare whips beside him, frozen river water under his feet, and heavy snow like goose feathers on his head...?

"What the hell is this? Is it winter?"

"Yes." A voice from the side suddenly came out at this moment, and replied very calmly, "Young master, you have been in for a long time."

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head not unexpectedly, and looked at the empty eaves of the stone wall not far behind her, where a silver-faced boy with a bird - Duan Bin was leaning against it.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Qingliu's eyes fell on the bird in Duan Bin's arms for the first time, and asked, "Did you knock him out?"

"No." Duan Bin was wearing a thick and fluffy crane-feather cloak, approached quickly with his arms around Mei Sigui, and said, "You told me in the letter not to go in, so I have been waiting here. It's been a few days After the fairy in the painting in the front belt came out, he kept trying to forcefully pull me in. If he couldn't pull me in, he scratched my face with his paws angrily. .”

"..." The cub Mei Sigui, who was sleeping on all fours, was really reeking of alcohol.Duan Binyong is definitely not drinking ordinary wine, probably some kind of immortal drunk.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't make a move at the moment, so he could only cast a cold glance at Duan Bin, and condemned: "How can you do this to a child? Do you know what it would be like to go crazy with alcohol? Even a bird What's the use if the cub can't coax you?"

"..."

After condemning Sanlian, Zhuang Qingliu said to Duan Bin shamelessly: "Take off your plush cloak."

Without any hesitation, Duan Bin untied the tie very neatly, and took off the cloak to keep out the cold and handed it to her.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Qingliu didn't put it on, but quickly lowered his head, and quickly wrapped the sleeping person in his arms tightly with a cloak. I can't help but tremble...but what the hell is this?Why does she feel so cold? Is it because of the nature of the lotus?

Duan Bin quickly lifted his sword into the sky and said: "Wait for me, I'll go buy another one—"

"No need." Zhuang Qingliu raised his head and asked quickly, braving the cold from head to toe, "Where is the fairy in the painting?"

Duan Bin immediately reached out and took it out of his pocket: "Here."

Zhuang Qingliu said again: "You let out a few drops of blood."

Duan Bin took a quick snapshot, and lightly scratched his fingertips.

Zhuang Qingliu did not release the person inside immediately, but freed up a hand, and used Duan Bin's blood to draw a simple magic talisman on the scroll of the fairy in the painting, and asked with lowered eyes: "Immortal Gate Bai What's going on at home?"

Duan Bin said calmly, "The Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate were alarmed a month ago, and now they are stationed in Furong Town in large numbers, probably waiting for Ji Wuyuan."

After Zhuang Qingliu paused with his fingers, he raised his eyebrows and tied the talisman on the scroll, then raised his head and asked, "Why did you gather together when you waited for Ji Wuyuan? Who surprised these people?"

Duan Bin just said succinctly: "I don't know who it is, but I heard that someone has obtained a piece of evidence. This person claims that the murderer behind the murders secretly based on the rumors of the Peach Blossom Spring over the years-is the young lord of the Changgeng Immortal Mansion Ji Wudu."

Zhuang Qingliu unfolded the Immortal in the painting, his eyes fell on the face of "flat Ji Wuduan" and he suddenly laughed.She knew it was the turn of Chang Gung Immortal Mansion this time.

But those people want to be sure at every step, but there is no way.

After a while, she handed the fairy in the painting to Duan Bin, and said: "You go to Furong Town immediately, go to Mei's house to find their suzerain, Mei Huari, to protect you, and give Sigui to him temporarily. Then stay there Wait for Palace Master Zhu Heng from Changgeng Immortal Mansion, as long as Zhu Heng doesn't come out for a day, you won't let Ji Wu out for a day."

"Remember, only you can let go of the people in the fairy in the painting, and it is also your life-saving talisman. But you don't have to keep this secret, but the more people you know, the better. After you arrive in Furong Town, you will join hands with Sect Master Mei to spread the truth." And let me tell you, it is best not to miss any one of the hundred families of Xianmen."

The meaning behind this passage is too complicated. Although Duan Bin didn't understand it for a while, he was stunned for a while when he heard the implication of Zhuang Qingliu's words: "Then where are you going?"

"Go to the lake of sparkling blue waves."

Zhuang Qingliu was probably afraid of the cold to the limit, and after he finished succinctly saying a word, he hugged the plum blossom circle at the speed of light and disappeared in place.

The author has something to say: My village will recover my memory immediately, everything is ready, I only owe the dog ￣ps: Actually, I still owe me, I have been on a business trip for the past two days, and I didn’t bring an outline at all (.

I had to run naked!