Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Although Mi Lu asked this question on his lips, he had already given an affirmative answer in his heart.

He just wanted to hear Wu De explain why.

Of course, Wude may not necessarily say...

But Mi Lu didn't expect that Wu De seemed to have expected him to ask such a question. After being quiet for a while, Wu De smiled: "When he was just born, the poor monk even hugged him."

As the voice fell, Mi Lu felt the stiffness of Hu Luyan's body.

Apparently, Fengnan Huluyan was not asleep yet.

Mi Lu's hand in the blanket groped for Hu Luyan's back, stroked it twice, and then asked Wude: "What's your relationship with him?"

"I know..." Wude opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Wude tried several times, but it was all in vain.

After a while, he sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "You have also seen that many things cannot be said through my mouth. I can only tell you that he and I are not strangers."

After finishing speaking, he comforted Mi Ludao, "After one night at the latest, we will be able to enter the Drunken City, and all the past will be revealed by then."

Then, Wude stopped talking and began to close his eyes and meditate.

But Mi Lu couldn't sleep.

He wrapped the blanket tightly in the bumping of the carriage, wondering if he was thinking too much, the closer he got to Drunk City, the stronger the uneasiness lingering in his heart.

In many cases, the more you know, the worse you are.

He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

Since the plot deviated from the original line, he and Hu Luyan seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible hand. The appearance of Qiubei, Yangrong, Yanfu, and Wude were all connected. So tight fit, one link after another, let them be guided involuntarily.

Mi Lu glanced at Wu De who was opposite, and made sure that Wu De had entered a resting state, so he pulled up the blanket and covered his and Hu Luyan's heads with the blanket.

Although several luminous pearls were placed in the carriage, the blanket was opaque, and Mi Lu could only vaguely see the outline of Hu Luyan's face in the blanket.

He touched Hu Luyan's cheek, and Hu Luyan's skin was as cool as he imagined.

Hu Luyan's body temperature is low all year round. No matter how thick he wears, his whole body is like ice, and he can't cover himself with heat.

But when Mi Lu touched it, his fingertips suddenly came into contact with a heat source, and then, something warm and wet quickly licked his fingertips.

He froze for a moment, and then belatedly realized that Hu Luyan had bitten his finger.

After licking, Hu Luyan didn't intend to let go, but gently rubbed the skin on Milu's fingertips with his teeth familiarly, and licked again from time to time.

This feels so much like—

last night……

Certain memories flooded into my mind uncontrollably, and in the darkness, everything became so clearly visible.

Mi Lu's face was hot, and he felt like getting an electric shock, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Hu Luyan didn't stop, but chuckled lightly.

They got close, and all the heat from Hu Luyan sprayed on Mi Lu's face, and the deliberately suppressed laughter rang around Mi Lu's ears, which made Mi Lu's heart go numb.

He touched his ears uncomfortably, pushed Hu Luyan's shoulders, and said rather unhappyly: "Stop making trouble, there are still people here."

Hu Luyan wrapped his arms around his waist and buried his face in his arms: "Okay, let's stop making trouble."

Mi Lu hummed, and patted Hu Luyan on the back: "Go to sleep."

Hu Luyan was quiet for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "What did you think of just now?"

Mi Lu froze.

"Tell me." Hu Luyan refused to let go, and gently squeezed the soft flesh around Mi Lu's waist, "What did you think of just now? Huh?"

Mi Lu was pinched so much that he wanted to laugh, twisted his body uncomfortably, and then slapped Hu Luyan's face, pretending to be calm and saying, "I didn't think of anything."

He should be thankful that he couldn't see clearly under the blanket, otherwise Hu Luyan would definitely be able to see his blushing face.

"You're lying." Hu Luyan didn't believe his words at all, paused, and then changed the subject quickly, "Did you think that last night..."

Hearing this, Mi Lu's heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that Hu Luyan would say something bad, so he hurriedly covered Hu Luyan's mouth, and said with a bit of exasperation in his tone: "If you are told to sleep, you can sleep , don't talk nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, Wu De's cough suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Mi Lu: "..."

Wu De deliberately coughed for a while, and then gradually lost his voice.

Mi Lu couldn't say anything anymore, thinking that Wu De might have overheard the conversation between him and Hu Luyan just now, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to turn into a gust of wind and blow out the window.

Stiff for a long time, Mi Lu gritted his teeth and pressed Hu Luyan's shoulder: "Go to sleep."

Sensing Mi Lu's anger, Hu Luyan changed from his previous turmoil, and instantly nestled in Mi Lu's arms as quiet as a chicken.

The carriage bumped all night.

The next day.

The morning sun penetrated the white curtains, and the warm light fell on the floor of the carriage, blending with the white light of the night pearl in the carriage.

When Mi Lu woke up, Wu De on the opposite side had woken up some time ago. He was turning sideways and lifting the curtain to look at the street outside and passers-by coming and going.

Hearing the movement made by Mi Lu packing the blanket, Wude turned his head and said, "Morning."

Mi Lu paused, remembering the cough last night, his face was involuntarily stained with a thin blush, and he said awkwardly: "Good morning, Master Wude."

"Yeah." Wude glanced at Hu Luyan who was standing beside him expressionlessly, he hesitated to speak, "You..."

Hu Luyan turned to look at him expressionlessly.

Mi Lu, who put the blanket into the Qiankun bag, looked at him with a guilty face.

Facing the two people staring at each other, Wude's expression became more embarrassed. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally sighed: "Oh, forget it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage stopped, and Ah Jian poked his head in from the door: "We've arrived, let's all get down."

Mi Lu couldn't wait to get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere, hurriedly said hello, and quickly pulled Hu Luyan out of the carriage.

Wude stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the hands held by Mi Lu and Hu Luyan.

After a long time, he shook his head and got out of the carriage.

They stopped and walked for too long, they needed to take a good rest in the inn first, so they came to the inn that Yan Fu had arranged in advance.

Ah Jian reported their names to the innkeeper, and the innkeeper immediately invited them to the guest room upstairs.

Yan Fu asked people to book four guest rooms, but in the end only three were used - Hu Luyan naturally followed Mi Lu into a guest room.

A Jian and Wu De outside the door looked at each other, and they both understood the helpless emotion in each other's eyes.

After having lunch together, Wu De told Mi Lu to rest for half an hour before going out.

Mi Lu asked where to go.

Wude didn't answer, he just said that he would know when he went.

Back upstairs in the guest room, Mi Lu checked the magical artifacts on his and Hu Luyan's faces, and felt relieved after confirming that they were intact.

Although these appearance-changing magic tools are just pediatric tricks in the eyes of high-level people, but nothing is better than nothing, Hu Luyan's appearance is too conspicuous, and it is easy to cause unnecessary troubles.

They sat for a while in the inn.

Mi Lu was really bored, so he asked Hu Luyan if he wanted to go for a walk.

As he grew up, he had only heard the name of Zuicheng, but he never knew what Zuicheng looked like.

Hu Luyan hesitated, but did not refuse.

However, from the moment he stepped out of the gate of the inn, Mi Lu clearly noticed the change in Hu Luyan.

Hu Luyan became extremely nervous and sensitive, even if the voice of passers-by was a little louder, he would give him a cold look.

Seeing this, Mi Lu simply interlocked his fingers with Hu Luyan, and he tried his best to pull Hu Luyan away from the crowd.

The devil world is different from the outside world.

In the outside world, if Mi Lu and Hu Luyan were holding hands like this, they would have attracted frequent glances from passers-by, but in the devil world, it seems normal for two men to hold hands, and no passer-by even looked at them more. hand glance.

Drunk City and Qi City have completely different appearances. Qi City is bustling and bustling, whether it is day or night, there are lots of people, and there are many people in Drunk City, but there is only bustling but not bustling. The houses and streets look a little dilapidated .

Moreover, the location of Drunken City is closer to the Demon Realm, and it is only May, but it is already as hot as July and August.

In order to avoid the crowd, Mi Lu led Hu Luyan to the edge of a pond unknowingly. The pond was covered with lotus leaves and flowers, fully stretching the branches, leaves and petals in the golden sunlight.

The first sight is the beautiful scenery of "the endless green lotus leaves meet the sky, and the red lotus flowers reflect the sun".

Mi Lu couldn't help but stop, turned back and smiled at Hu Luyan, "There is also a pond in the yard where I live, and there are lotus flowers in it. I took you back to my house before. I don't know if you saw that pond when you came out."

Speaking of lotus, Hu Luyan thought of Yangrong who planted lotus, and thought of lotus ponds of all sizes outside Yangrong's courtyard. He immediately pulled a face and shook his head in displeasure: "At that time, I just thought about running away. Where is the time to pay attention to the pond."

Speaking of the past, Mi Lu felt it was funny, and couldn't help approaching Hu Luyan with a smile: "Then do you still remember that you carried me and ran out of the capital?"

"..." Hu Luyan was silent.

"Oh, by the way, you're still sucking my spiritual power." Mi Lu didn't mean to settle the old score with Hu Luyan, but it was a bit magical to think about it.

I'm afraid that at that time, he would never have imagined in his dreams that he and Hu Luyan would develop to this stage.

"..." Hu Luyan continued to remain silent.

"Speak up." Mi Lu raised his hand, and pressed the tip of his index finger on Hu Luyan's left cheek. His snow-white skin was pressed down to make a small dimple, "Have you already put it on?" Forgot those things?"

Hearing this, Hu Luyan finally made a move. He grabbed Mi Lu's tricky hand, tilted his head and kissed the back of Mi Lu's hand, and said, "I haven't forgotten."

Being treated so affectionately by Hu Luyan in public, Mi Lu suddenly felt awkward.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Hu Luyan grabbed it even tighter.

"I can return it to you." Hu Luyan said, "If you want."

Mi Lu wanted to make fun of it, but Hu Luyan replied him so solemnly, so he climbed up the pole: "Okay, how do you return it to me?"

Hu Luyan let go of Mi Lu's hand, took a step back, and took out a dagger from the brocade bag.

Under Mi Lu's surprised eyes, Hu Luyan cut his wrist with the dagger without hesitation.

Mi Lu was so frightened that his heart thumped, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He hurriedly grabbed Hu Luyan's hand that was holding the dagger, but the blade of the dagger was so sharp that it still scratched Hu Luyan's skin.

Blood spurted out from under the skin, dripping to the ground.

"Dhu Luyan!" Mi Lu turned pale, grabbed the dagger and threw it on the ground, "Are you crazy?"

Hu Luyan didn't seem to feel the pain, and looked at Mi Lu calmly: "I can return it to you in this way, my blood..."

"I don't want your blood." Mi Lu's blood surged up, causing his temples to throb. He put on a straight face, blocked the wound on Hu Luyan's wrist with his fingers, and took out the medicine powder from the Qiankun bag .

The medicine powder was brought out from Mi's house and kept in Qiankun bag for a long time.

The precious medicine powder that countless people dreamed of was just poured on Huluyan's wound by Mi Lu as if he didn't want money.

At this time, Hu Luyan finally felt the pain, and the injured hand retracted subconsciously.

Mi Lu didn't give him a chance to dodge, grabbed his hand vigorously, and continued to pour medicine powder on the wound.

Soon, the medicine powder stopped the blood from the wound, and the hideous wound was scarred with naked eyes.

But no matter how precious this medicine powder is, its effect is not as good as the ointment made by Yao Zongtang. If the wound is to heal, it will take a while.

Mi Lu wrapped Hu Luyan's wrist with gauze.

During the whole process, Hu Luyan was quiet and quiet, but it was because Mi Lu's reaction was too violent just now, which frightened him, so that now he looked at Mi Lu with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed like a child who did something wrong. land.

Mi Lu glanced at the pool of blood on the ground, and then at Hu Luyan, feeling furious again.

He didn't speak for a long time, which gradually made Hu Luyan feel uneasy.

Hu Luyan frowned. After struggling, he decided to explain his behavior just now: "My blood can help you speed up your cultivation."

After saying that, Hulu paused, and said again, "I was once imprisoned in a cave by people from Yao Zongtang, and they used my blood to increase my spiritual energy."

Mi Lu looked at Hu Luyan silently.

Hu Luyan was a little at a loss. He took a step forward and anxiously held Mi Lu's wrist with his uninjured hand, even speaking faster: "I give you blood, I am willing."

Mi Lu lowered his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Hu Luyan's hand holding his wrist. Due to too much force, his skin and Hu Luyan's fingertips began to turn white.

Hu Luyan's hands were shaking.

Mi Lu pursed his lips, turned his head and noticed a flower bud on the edge of the pond, he dragged Hu Luyan to the flower bud, squatted down, and looked at the flower bud carefully.

The buds are covered in a layer of silt and wrapped into small balls.

Compared with other lotuses that bloom wantonly, this little flower bud is so inconspicuous. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is with the dirty weeds by the pond.

Mi Lu withdrew his hand from Hu Luyan's, and stretched out to uncover the layer of mud on the bud.

The silt is like a net that traps the flower buds, which are torn apart little by little, and the free flower buds are gradually unfolded from small to large.

The pink petals are slowly emerging from the inside, layered on top of each other, white and pink.

After Mi Lu tore off all the mud, the buds were no longer a small ball, but a very beautiful and large lotus.

Mi Lu pointed to the lotus and said to Hu Luyan, "Does it look like you?"

Hu Luyan looked at the lotus with an expression of confusion.

"It's not your intention to be trapped by the mud, you just need to remove the mud on the surface." Mi Lu gently touched the gauze on Hu Luyan's wrist with a clean hand, "No matter how others despise you, you can't despise yourself Myself, you are different from them, they are always silt, cut open the surface, and the inside is also dirty black, but you can bloom beautiful flowers."

Mi Lu lifted his hand up and squeezed Hu Luyan's cheek: "Don't do this again."

Hu Luyan was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

April in Drunk City is so hot, the dazzling sun scorches the ground.

The sunlight blurred the contours of Mi Lu's face, and Hu Luyan could only see the opening and closing of those beautiful lips.

He thought Mi Lu was wrong.

He is neither a lotus nor any flower, he should be the dirty mud in Mi Lu's mouth.

When he opened his eyes, he was immersed in the boundless darkness. There was no light around him, only calculations, conspiracy, and abuse. He couldn't go ashore, and the only thing he could do was to keep himself from sinking.

If only he could be cut open.

Then Mi Lu must be able to find that his insides are also dirty black.

But he is willing to change himself for Mi Lu.

As long as Mi Lu is willing to remove the silt on his surface, he doesn't mind pretending to be a lotus flower trapped in silt.

The premise is-

As long as Mi Lu is here.

Hu Luyan used his long eyelashes to hide the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, obediently rubbed against Mi Lu's palm, and he replied softly, "Okay."

Mi Lu found a teahouse to wash his hands, and when Hu Luyan and Hu Luyan were about to leave the teahouse, they heard the indignant voice of the teacher from the corner of the teahouse.

"I think Miss Ruliu, the headliner of Manchun Garden back then, was famous throughout Drunk City. I heard that Miss Ruliu is more beautiful than a fairy. Many people would spend tens of millions of spirit stones just to see her, but you ordinary people patronize her." You've been thinking about how Miss Ruliu died, and you don't know anything about Miss Ruliu's life."

"Look at what you said, the things that happened to her during her lifetime were nothing more than romantic affairs. We people in the devil world haven't experienced that kind of thing?"

"That's right." Others echoed, "Compared with those, we want to know why Miss Ruliu died. I heard that she was stripped naked and flogged to death, and her body was hung on a tall building for people to watch. Who killed her? ? Is there such a big grievance?"

Mi Lu stopped, heard the sound and looked.

I saw a group of demon cultivators chattering around a gray-haired but energetic old man.

The old man was annoyed by what they said, he waved his hand and said: "If you want to hear this, I won't talk about it."

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Moxiu hurriedly stopped the old man.

"Just tell me."

"I also heard that Miss Ruliu was executed because she hid a monster. Someone asked her to hand over the monster. She refused and sent the monster away. That's why she died so badly. Is this true? yes?"

Mi Lu vaguely heard something, and turned to look at Hu Luyan, and sure enough, he saw Hu Luyan's expression tense, with a horrifying chill on his face.

Hu Luyan was about to lift his feet and walk towards the group of people when he was blocked by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

Looking along that hand, he met Shang Wude's expressionless face.

Wude turned a deaf ear to the noise in the corner of the teahouse, and said to Huluyan in a flat tone: "The time has come, you come with me."

Hu Luyan exuded air-conditioning all over his body, and stood motionless.

Mi Lu quietly stepped forward to hold Hu Luyan's hand.

Only then did Hu Luyan feel something, and turned to look at Mi Lu.

Mi Lu gestured to Wu De who had already walked out of the teahouse with his eyes.

So the two followed and walked out of the teahouse.

Unexpectedly, the place Wu De mentioned was behind the teahouse. To be precise, it was in a brothel behind the teahouse, and this brothel happened to be the brothel that Mi Lu had just heard of—Manchu spring garden.

The facade of Manchun Garden is very elegantly decorated, there are no bustards and girls at the door, only guests who come in and out in twos and threes.

Wude walked ahead with ease.

Mi Lu walked behind with Hu Luyan a little embarrassed.

After entering the gate, a strong scent of powder and makeup came to the face, and the two girls who saw them greeted them with smiles and waved their handkerchiefs.

"Ah, why is there a monk here in our Spring Garden?"

"What's so strange about monks? There are so many strange people who come to our Spring Garden."

"Oh yes."

While talking, the two girls walked up to them.

Xu Shi was frightened by Hu Luyan's cold appearance, the two girls did not dare to get close to him, they picked and picked Mi Lu, who looked easy to talk.

Unexpectedly, just as they were about to put their hands on Mi Lu, they saw that Mi Lu was pulled away by the cold young man next to him, with one arm around Mi Lu's waist, and his eyes flew over like knives: "If you want to die, touch me!" He tries."

"..."

"..."

The two girls shivered in unison, and tactfully pressed themselves on Wude's body.

As a result, Wude's dodging skills were so full that they didn't even touch a hair—no, Wude didn't have a hair either.

Seeing dissatisfaction on the faces of the two girls, Wude bowed his head and said to Amitabha: "The two female benefactors, the poor monk and a good friend, came here for something important, not for pleasure."

When the two girls heard the words, they stared at each other: "Didn't you come here to have fun? Then what are you here for? To wander around?"

Wu De said seriously: "We have important things to do."

"Is there anything important that can be done in our Manchun Garden? Come and listen to me." The girl said angrily, "If you are here to make trouble, I will let someone kick you out."

Seeing this, the other girl simply raised her voice and called out to the others: "Come and take a look..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wude's eyes darkened, his hands dropped, and the calling girl fell limply.

Wude also knocked the remaining girl unconscious.

Fortunately, they came to the corner, and no one noticed the movement on their side, but a girl yelled just now, and it is estimated that someone will come soon.

Without further ado, Wude quickened his pace: "Let's go!"

Wu De seemed to be very familiar with the structure of the Manchun Garden, and soon he led Mi Lu and Hu Luyan to a separate courtyard.

This other courtyard looks dusty for a long time, and even the air is full of dusty smell.

Mi Lu coughed because of the dust, and waved his hand in front of his nose.

Hu Luyan, who was walking beside him, suddenly stopped in his footsteps at this moment, Hu Luyan turned his head to Wude, and his angry face instantly became a little ferocious.

"How do you know this place?" Hu Luyan rushed towards Wude extremely quickly, grabbed Wude's neck with one hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and said every word, "Tell, tell, me."

Wude couldn't dodge in time, and a sense of suffocation followed.

"I...I..." Wude's face flushed, and in just a moment, his face turned from red to purple, and he said painfully, "I..."

Wu De's hand waved wildly in the air.

Not long after, his fingertips seemed to touch something in the air. After the air twisted for a while, the scenery around them suddenly changed——

They came to a strange house.