Save the beautiful and tragic hero

As soon as Yan Fu's words fell, the wall behind him suddenly shook like water waves, gradually forming a figure from light to dark black.

But after a while, that person came out from the barrier - a bald monk with delicate features, wearing plain gray clothes, with five fingers of his left hand placed on his chest, and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

Obviously, he is Zhai Feng who was expelled from Tianming Mountain a few years ago.

Zhai Feng walked to Yan Fu's side, quickly raised his eyes to look at Hu Luyan, then lowered his eyes and nodded slightly: "Amitabha, poor monk named Wude, is the Zhai Feng you are looking for."

Mi Lu grabbed Huluyan's clothes, poked his head out from behind Huluyan, and said to Zhai Feng: "Master Wude, Qiu Bei from Tianming Mountain asked us to come to you, and he said you would tell us the truth about something. .”

"That's true." Wude sighed in a low voice, "Unfortunately not now."

Hearing this, Hu Luyan's face darkened: "Are you kidding us?"

Mi Lu felt the air pressure around Hu Luyan's body drop, and quickly patted Hu Luyan's back lightly, signaling the other party to calm down.

Unexpectedly, this move was especially useful for Hu Luyan. In just a blink of an eye, Hu Luyan's expression had returned to normal, and even the eyes he looked at Wu De and Yan Fu were not so aggressive.

If you look carefully, you will also find that the tips of Hu Luyan's ears are turning red unknowingly.

Both Wu De and Yan Fu have eyes, so naturally they didn't miss the small movements of the two young people on the opposite side. Yan Fu looked away with a clear face and a little embarrassment, but Wu De was a little dazed.

After comforting Hu Luyan, Mi Lu asked Wu De: "Why can't you say it now?"

Wude's eyes lingered between Mi Lu and Hu Luyan for a moment, and then fell on Mi Lu again, and he replied: "Everyone who knows the past has been silenced, and they cannot say anything related to the truth. For any word, the forbidden speech technique can be forcibly cracked with spiritual power, but what happens after cracking..."

Having said that, Wu De paused for a moment, then looked at Hu Luyan, "You saw it not long ago, didn't you?"

Hu Luyan remained silent, just looked at Wude coldly.

After hearing Wude's words, Mi Lu vaguely understood something, and he asked again: "May I ask Master Wude what is his plan?"

Wu De said: "Presumably Qiu Bei has told you everything he can say, and next, I will trouble you to follow me to Drunken City."

"When are you going?"

"Let's go now."

After leaving Yan Fu's residence, Mi Lu and Hu Luyan went straight back to the courtyard where they stayed temporarily.

Before, Mi Lu wanted to go to Drunk City to find the so-called truth, but he never considered Hu Luyan's feelings. In addition, Hu Luyan had never rejected him, so he didn't think much about it.

If it was before today, he would follow Wu De to Drunken City without hesitation.

However, today he accidentally learned about Hu Luyan's life experience from Yan Fu. Although the possibility of Yan Fu lying to him could not be ruled out, he still hesitated.

Back in Hu Luyan's room, he pushed Hu Luyan onto the chair, put his hands on Hu Luyan's shoulders, and looked down at the other party.

Hu Luyan looked up at him quietly, his dark eyes were lit by the sunlight coming in from the window, and the mottled light spots surrounded his reflected figure.

After feeling the strength of Mi Lu's hand on his shoulder, Hu Luyan raised his hand to wrap his arms around Mi Lu's waist.

Mi Lu's waist was itchy from the rubbing of Hu Luyan's restless fingers. He moved impatiently, but he couldn't bear to pull Hu Luyan's hand off.

Mi Lu said, "Let me ask you a question."

After what happened last night, Hu Luyan acted boldly as if he had let himself go. He put his chin on Mi Lu's abdomen and looked at Mi Lu with his eyes hanging.

Then, he hummed.

This angle of gaze made Mi Lu quite awkward, as if all the micro-expressions were seen clearly by Hu Luyan, he closed his chin uncomfortably, and said, "Do you want to go to Drunk City?"

Speaking of Drunk City, Hu Luyan's eyes really changed slightly.

"If you don't want to go, we can not go temporarily."

Hu Luyan was quiet for a while, and asked Mi Lu, "Do you want me to go?"

Mi Lu smiled: "This is your private matter, what do you ask me for?"

"Because you care about my affairs."

"..."

The smile on Mi Lu's face froze, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer.

He thought that Hu Luyan had never considered this issue, but he didn't expect that Hu Luyan had the same heart as Ming Jing.

He couldn't explain to Hu Luyan how he wore the book, and he didn't dare to admit that he used half of Hu Luyan's heart. After thinking about it, he only said: "I owe you all, I..."

"You don't need to explain." Hu Luyan seemed to see his embarrassment, and interrupted him, "I don't care about the reason."

As he said that, he grabbed Mi Lu's hand, and after making sure that Mi Lu would not struggle, he put his five fingers between Mi Lu's fingers and interlocked with Mi Lu's ten fingers.

"I don't care about your past or why you stay with me, as long as you stay with me all the time."

Hu Luyan stepped back, lowered his head and kissed the back of Mi Lu's hand, then looked up at Mi Lu, "I like you, Mi Lu."

Mi Lu was stunned for a moment, then sighed secretly, and hummed.

Hu Luyan stared at him intently: "Do you like me too?"

Hearing this, Mi Lu opened his mouth, but couldn't answer.

His feelings for Hu Luyan are not pure love, he can be sure of this.

As for why he agreed to that thing last night, maybe he had never been in love before, and he didn't know how to distinguish between love and other feelings other than family affection.

Apart from himself, the only person in this world who can give him a sense of reality is Hu Luyan, and he doesn't mind walking with Hu Luyan.

As for what kind of identity he will go on with Hu Luyan, he doesn't have too many requirements, whether it's friendship, family affection, or love, he can accept it.

He doesn't reject it.

So Hu Luyan took the initiative, and he accepted it naturally.

But if you want to say how much he likes Hu Luyan, that's not necessarily true.

Mi Lu wondered if he should tell a lie at this time and lie to Hu Luyan that he also likes the other party, but the word "like" is not light, and it is stuck in his throat and cannot be squeezed out.

Hu Luyan waited silently for his answer, his expression gradually became stiff, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Just when Mi Lu thought that Hu Luyan was about to say something, Hu Luyan stood up from the chair, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and lifted it up gently.

After a while, a feather-soft kiss landed on Mi Lu's lips.

"It's okay if you don't like it." Hu Luyan seemed to be talking to him, but also seemed to be muttering to himself, "It's okay, just let me like you, I will always, always like you."

Hu Luyan dawdled on Mi Lu's lips for a while, then tentatively used his tongue to pry open Mi Lu's teeth, and carefully explored inside.

Although Hu Luyan looked calm and self-sufficient, Mi Lu could feel Hu Luyan's other hand on his waist trembling slightly, as if he was trying to suppress some intense and turbulent emotions.

Yes.

It's ok.

He was never a likable person anyway, and even the woman who raised him grew to loathe and hate him so much later on.

He only wants Mi Lu to be with him forever.

Others, he dare not ask for extravagance.

Just one thing-

Out of the corner of his eye, Hu Luyan noticed his hand pinching Mi Lu's chin.

Now both of his hands are not his own yet, although he can use them freely, they are far less sensitive than his own hands in terms of touch.

He didn't think there was anything wrong before, but after what happened last night, he found that he had to get his hand back quickly.

He didn't want to touch Mi Lu every time as if he was picking flowers through the fog, or using other things to make the next step.

Mi Lu didn't know what Hu Luyan was thinking, he was dizzy and blushed after being kissed by Hu Luyan, so he had to put his hands on Hu Luyan's shoulders.

The two retreated to the bed unconsciously.

Mi Lu lay on his back on the soft bed covered with bedding. He swallowed, stared nervously at the top of the bed, and unconsciously clenched the bedding with his hands beside him.

He thought Hu Luyan's face would appear on top later.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Hu Luyan didn't arrive.

Just as he was about to get up, Hu Luyan, who sensed his intentions, stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and at the same time, there was a sudden chill below him——

"Dhu, Huluyan?!" Mi Lu's face turned pale with shock.

It's a pity that he was pressed on the bed, and from his perspective, he couldn't see what Hu Luyan was doing.

Of course there is no need to read it.

Because Hu Luyan answered his confusion with actions.

Mi Lu's whole body was petrified.

In an instant, he really experienced the feeling that his eyes went dark and all his thoughts disappeared, and even his ears buzzed, and he could no longer hear other sounds.

What is Hu Luyan doing?

How could Hu Luyan do such a thing!

This is so weird!

Who would do this?

Although Mi Lu used to live in the 21st century of information explosion, sex education and related materials have long been popularized, but he has been bedridden all year round, almost insulated from those things.

Before this, he never thought that the two of them could do this!

He couldn't believe that what happened at this moment was done by Hu Luyan, and emotions such as shock and panic surged up at the same time, hitting his three views hard like a giant hammer.

Amidst the buzzing, he finally heard another voice—it was the sound of his Three Views being broken.

He wanted to sit up, but Hu Luyan pressed him so hard that he couldn't move.

In desperation, he fumbled with both hands, touched Hu Luyan's hair, and simply grabbed it.

"Du Luyan..." Mi Lu's breathing was messed up, and his speech was a little slurred, "You...don't be like this..."

Hu Luyan let him pull his hair, without struggling or resisting, after a while, Hu Luyan chuckled: "What else?"

"Don't...don't..." Mi Lu said "farewell" for a long time, but couldn't find any words left.

He no longer knows what words to use to describe what Hu Luyan is doing.

He was stunned.

Words and deeds are completely out of their control.

He was still thinking, how could Hu Luyan know this?Isn't Hu Luyan four years younger than him?Why does Hu Luyan look so familiar?

It took a lot of effort for Mi Lu to get his thoughts back. His cheeks were burning with shame, and he said like a mosquito, "It's too dirty..."

Hu Luyan said: "Not dirty."

Mi Lu was about to cry, and tried to keep her legs together, but the struggle was futile...

Time was stretched infinitely at this time, Mi Lu seemed to be dead and alive, alive and dead, and when it was over, there was no extra strength in his body anymore.

On the contrary, Hu Luyan acted like a normal person, and even performed a cleansing technique for him.

Mi Lu tilted his head to look, just in time to see Hu Luyan swallowing something with a grunt.

Mi Lu: "..."

I really can't see it.

He self-defeatingly covered his face with his hands, deceiving himself to save the last bit of dignity for himself.

Hu Luyan lay down next to him, took away his hand that was covering the lower half of his face, hesitated for a while, and didn't kiss his mouth, but the chicken pecked at his cheek.

Mi Lu looked at Hu Luyan from the corner of his eye, and taught him with little confidence: "Don't do that next time."

Hu Luyan propped his head and looked at him: "Why?"

Mi Lu said, "It's not good to do that."

"Why not?" Hu Luyan's expression was serious, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked like he was thinking seriously, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"..." Mi Lu choked speechlessly.

"Really uncomfortable?" Hu Luyan asked curiously, "Where is the discomfort?"

Mi Lu held a breath in his throat, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "Alas..."

"Say it." Hu Luyan moved closer, and said in a half coquettish tone, "I know how to improve after you said it."

After speaking, he thought for a while, and said to himself, "But I think that's what they do."

These words were like a needle, piercing the tip of Mi Lu's heart, and the discomfort that had been lingering in his heart just now expanded instantly, and a strange feeling of sourness, astringency, swelling and swelling permeated.

This made Mi Lu feel very uncomfortable.

He turned sideways quickly and held Hu Luyan's cheeks with both hands.

His strength was not great but not too small, and the flesh on Hu Luyan's face was slightly pushed forward, and his thin lips pout unconsciously.

Hu Luyan blinked blankly, and then waited for Mi Lu's next words.

Mi Lu's eyes flicked over Hu Luyan's lips, as if being scalded by flames, he quickly moved away, and he straightened his face and said: "I mean you don't have to do this kind of thing to please/please me, I admit it I will do what I want, and I won't leave unless you don't need me anymore."

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin, leaned forward and smacked on Hu Luyan's forehead.

It was the first time Mi Lu took the initiative to do this kind of thing, and he felt itchy all over his body, as if there were thousands of ants crawling around on his body.

But Hu Luyan's expression changed from serious to sluggish, and then, a smile appeared on that eye-catchingly beautiful face, like a flower blooming wantonly in the spring.

A smile filled the corners of Hu Luyan's eyes and eyebrows, and even the corners of his mouth were raised.

It was also the first time he smiled so sincerely.

When he laughs, the whole world fades into black and white, only he has the most real and vivid colors, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

At this moment, Mi Lu suddenly felt the charm of the hero, not only the impact on his appearance, but also an invisible hand that quietly penetrated into the depths of his heart.

he knows--

No matter how fake this world is, at least for now, Hu Luyan's smile is real.

Hu Luyan is also true.

"I didn't do this to please/please you." Hu Luyan hugged him gently, and whispered in his ear, "I want you to be comfortable, and I want you to be happy, that's all."

Mi Lu was stunned, and hugged Hu Luyan with his backhand: "Yes."

And Hu Luyan's words are also true.

Mi Lu still decided to go to Zuicheng to visit, but when he told Wu De of his decision, it was already late. After a while of discussion, they set the departure time for the next morning.

In the early morning of the next day, Mi Lu and Hu Luyan arrived at the agreed place, and Wu De had been waiting for a long time.

Yan Fu prepared a carriage for them, and considering that they knew Ah Jian well, he asked Ah Jian to be the driver.

Before leaving, Yan Fu ordered his servants to take out a bunch of high-level magic weapons for them to choose.

Mi Lu hurriedly refused: "Pavilion Master Yan, we are already very embarrassed to have troubled the mansion for so many days, you should take back these magical artifacts."

"Hey, Mr. Mi is still out of sight." Yan Fu persuaded, "Drunken City is not close to Qi City. You will inevitably encounter monsters and people with ulterior motives along the way. Take these magic weapons I prepared, and you will also be able to use them." Lots of guarantees."

Mi Lu continued to refuse: "We appreciate Pavilion Master Yan's kindness, but we really can't accept these magic weapons."

"Master Mi..."

Yan Fu wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Hu Luyan's sarcasm: "Can Yao Zongtang and Qi Wangtian Linji have fewer things than you? You can keep them by yourself."

Yan Fu: "..."

After being silent for a while, Yan Fu cleared his throat in embarrassment, then turned his head and ordered his servants: "Since Mr. Mi and the others don't need it, then put it away."

Mi Lu saw that Yan Fu's expression was not very good-looking, so he subconsciously blocked Hu Luyan, and said apologetically, "Pavilion Master Yan, he is young and speaks outspokenly, but he has no malicious intentions, so don't take offense."

Yan Fu: "..."

Is it still called young?He's already a biological daughter, okay?

However, the roar in his heart was roaring, and Yan Fu's face was still watertight, and he waved his hand pretending not to care: "Young man, I understand, after all, I have also been here."

Mi Lu smiled and stopped talking, but suddenly met Shang Wude's inquisitive eyes when he turned around.

Wude's face was unpredictable, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Looking at Mi Lu for a moment, he calmly put away the inquiry in his eyes, and said, "Young Master Mi, it's time for us to set off."

Yang Rong, who was hiding behind Yan Fu, was always looking for a chance to have a few words with Mi Lu, but when Mi Lu was about to leave, she hurriedly took two steps forward, and was about to call Mi Lu to stop, when she felt The light dimmed in front of my eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Hu Luyan standing in front of her like a huge mountain, looking down at her condescendingly, and said with a blank expression: "Thank you, Miss Yangrong, for your help this time, and Miss Yangrong for your great kindness." Great Virtue, we must keep it in our hearts.”

Looking up, his face turned pale, and he shrank his body like a frightened quail.

Hu Luyan asked: "Miss Yangrong, is there anything else you want to tell us?"

Yang Rong immediately shook his head like a rattle: "It's gone, you go all the way."

"Then farewell."

After Hu Luyan finished speaking, he turned his head and left without hesitation.

Yang Rong watched eagerly as Mi Lu boarded the carriage under the cover of Hu Luyan, and then watched the carriage go away.

After a long time, she sighed.

After she sighed, she realized that her father beside her was also sighing, so she asked, "Ye father, why are you sighing?"

"I'm afraid that we will all have no peace in the near future." After Yan Fu said something pointedly, he asked Yang Rong, "Why are you sighing again?"

Yang Rong blushed, and said angrily: "Such a person is really jealous!"

Let her talk to the young master for a few words!

mean!

Yan Fubei's horse is naturally not an ordinary horse. I heard that this horse has a quarter of the blood of a monster in its body, so its legs are faster than ordinary horses.

But even so, it still took more than ten days for them to rush from Qicheng to Drunk City.

In the past ten days, they did encounter many monsters, and even encountered a few demon cultivators who made a living by robbery, but before Hu Luyan could make a move, Ah Jian and Wu De settled everything.

With the protection of A Jian and Wu De, Mi Lu and Hu Luyan seemed to be at ease, and had a lot of sticky time—to be precise, it was Hu Luyan who was sticky with Mi Lu unilaterally.

Sitting in the carriage should stick to Mi Lu.

When you get off the carriage and take a walk, you must stick to Mi Lu.

Even when she was resting at night, she had to cling to Mi Lu.

Mi Lu didn't dislike Hu Luyan's sticking to him, but Wude's probing gaze from time to time made him a little shy, and he had to distance himself from Hu Luyan from time to time.

It was strange to say that Mi Lu felt that Wude was not a very curious person. When he faced Yan Fu and Yang Rong's father and daughter before, he always looked down at the ground without tilting his eyes at all.

Why did Wude seem to be a different person when he and Hu Luyan came here.

Mi Lu wanted to talk to Wu De, but unfortunately he never found the opportunity.

Time passed unhurriedly, and after another night, they would arrive in Drunk City.

I don’t know if it’s because the drunken city is approaching, but Hu Luyan’s condition has visibly deteriorated to the naked eye, like a trapped animal in an iron cage, spinning around and hitting the iron cage, he wants to smell the belongings in the air. Only by his own familiar breath can he barely suppress some of the anxiety in his heart.

Therefore, Hu Luyan was always sniffing around Mi Lu's neck.

To reach Drunk City, there is still a section of deserted road to walk on. There are many gravels on the road, the road surface is uneven, and the carriage wobbles a lot when driving on it.

A Jian went out to look at the horse.

For a while, only Mi Lu, Hu Luyan and Wu De were left in the carriage.

Mi Lu and Hu Luyan sat side by side, and Wu De sat opposite them.

At first, Hu Luyan was still sitting upright, but when he was sitting, he committed an old habit. First, he quietly leaned on Mi Lu, and then quietly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Mi Lu's waist.

The situation quickly got out of hand.

When Hu Luyan entangled Mi Lu, Mi Lu could no longer push him away.

Mi Lu pushed symbolically a few times, but before pushing away, she gave up, pulled the blanket on her body, and wrapped Hu Luyan and herself together.

Hu Luyan buried his face in his lying down with peace of mind, breathing evenly.

Mi Lu patted Hu Luyan's head as if coaxing a child, then put his hands in the blanket, raised his head, and met Wude's eyes without any surprise.

Mi Lu didn't hesitate anymore, and asked straight to the point: "Master Wude, forgive me for asking directly, did you know Huluyan before?"