Save the beautiful and tragic hero

This is just Mi Lu's guess.

However, as soon as this guess came out of his head, he broke out in a cold sweat.

It's okay if the person who wants to kill him is someone else, at least it's a human being, with a human body and human weaknesses, but if it's the book they are in, I'm afraid they don't even have the means to deal with it.

"What's the matter?" Hu Luyan's voice brought Mi Lu back to his thoughts.

Soon, Mi Lu was hugged into an embrace.

Hu Luyan felt Mi Lu's abnormality, but Mi Lu refused to say it, even if he wanted to know the answer again, he didn't mean to ask further, but just raised his hand and gently stroked Mi Lu's hair.

Mi Lu put her cheek on Hu Luyan's shoulder, swallowed, and waited for her beating heart to calm down.

Perhaps because Hu Luyan was with him, he didn't spend too long in a bad mood.

I have to say, it feels really good to be pulled up by someone.

For a moment, Mi Lu felt an impulse——

He wanted to tell Hu Luyan everything.

Let Hu Luyan know that the world he lives in is actually a book.

Let Hu Luyan know that he is the hero in the book.

Let Hu Luyan know that he is a book traveler.

Mi Lu unconsciously clenched Hu Luyan's clothes tightly, but when all the words he wanted to say were squeezed into his throat, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

He was quiet for a while, then called out very softly: "Dhu Lvyan."

Hulu hummed, "I'm here."

Those words rolled around on the tip of Mi Lu's tongue, but he couldn't say them in the end.

He cared too much.

On the one hand, his guess is not necessarily correct, and on the other hand, he feels that the truth is too cruel for Hu Luyan.

All the settings in this book exist to torture Hu Luyan and highlight the misery of Hu Luyan, but Hu Luyan is not a paper person in the book, but a living person with flesh and blood.

Just like Truman's world, his past experience and every move are entertainment for readers outside the book to pass the time after dinner...

This truth is too cruel.

Mi Lu hesitated to speak, his eyes stayed on Hu Luyan's thin lips for a moment, and sighed, "The person who wants to kill me seems to be related to the owner of the other half of the heart."

Hu Luyan paused, and slowly frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Mi Lu shook his head: "It's just a hunch."

"My heart and hands are on those people named Wenren. If your intuition is correct, then they are attacking you."

Mi Lu asked, "Can you feel who your heart and hands are on?"

"It's too far apart, I can't feel it." Hu Luyan replied, "Unless I go in person and walk in front of them, I can tell which two people are."

But Hu Luyan has given up.

Going to find those two people meant that he had to divert his attention from Mi Lu. Whether he took Mi Lu on the road together or left Mi Lu in the capital, he would leave an opportunity for that person to take advantage of.

He can lose his heart and hands, but he can't lose Mi Lu.

This is a decision he made without too much entanglement after weighing left and right.

He didn't intend to tell Mi Lu about this decision.

Otherwise, Mi Lu would have to keep nagging him all the time to make him change his mind.

In order to appease Mi Lu, Hu Luyan promised: "I will find someone to inquire about it, don't worry too much."

Mi Lu didn't know if Hu Luyan asked someone to inquire about it, anyway, he arranged for many people to inquire about Hu Luyan's remaining hands and heart.

It's a pity that Wen's defense is too tight, and it is estimated that there will be no news in a short time.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the New Year's Eve, and the entire capital swept away the desolation of the previous period, filled with jubilation and joy everywhere, with lanterns and festoons, beating of gongs and drums, and laughter filled the ears.

Mi's family also hung up red lanterns early, but they didn't start posting couplets until the early morning of the New Year's Eve.

Generally speaking, the time and place of posting the couplets should be particular. In the past, the Mi family would also pay attention to these details, but since the disappearance of Mi Lu, every time during the New Year, the Mi family has been silent like cicadas. Where will these superfluous things be done?

Now that the family is finally reunited, Mi Hefeng and Gu Qiu don’t care so much anymore, let Liuli call Hu Luyan and Mi Lu to change into new clothes, and let the mother-in-law take them to post couplets and go through the motions .

Liuli and Feicui followed them, each holding a stack of couplets in their hands.

They first posted a few gates of their own courtyard, and then followed the mother-in-law to paste other doors.

Mi Lu posted couplets since she was a child, and even though she hadn’t touched couplets for five years, when she touched the rough red paper, memories from the past flooded back like water.

He remembered that every New Year, Gu Qiu would sew a new purse for him with his own hands, with green lotus and red lotus embroidery on it, and the embroidery of each purse would be different.

And the purses without exception contained the talisman papers that Gu Qiu went to the temple on the mountain to ask for.

Mi Lu wears a purse on his body all year round, and takes it out to have a look when he is homesick outside, and he is reluctant to change it when he feels it is worn out.

Too bad those purses are gone.

The old one was replaced, and the new one from five years ago was removed after he gained self-awareness.

He touched his empty waist, feeling like something was missing.

This feeling stuck in his heart like a thorn.

He and Hu Luyan finished pasting the couplets on all the doors inside in a daze, and when they reached the main gate, Mi Hefeng and Gu Qiu were waiting there.

Seeing them coming, Gu Qiu took out two exquisite purses from his sleeves with a smile, and handed them to Mi Lu and Hu Luyan one by one.

"Since the day you came back, I have been sewing in a hurry, but the time is still short and the sewing is rough. You can use it first, and the mother will sew two better-looking purses for you. .”

Although Gu Qiu said so, the purse she sewed is not rough, on the contrary, it is very beautiful. It is obvious that she has put in a lot of thought. There is a pair of small red and black hands that rely on each other amidst the green lotus and red lotus. mandarin duck.

Mi Lu took the purse in a daze, and his eyes fell on the pair of mandarin ducks.

Suddenly, his vision was blurred by tears.

The sourness came quickly and quickly, which caught him off guard and sobbed. He quickly covered his mouth, and his cheeks burned uncontrollably.

"You child..." Gu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry at his reaction, but the next moment, her eyes were also faintly red.

Mi Lu stepped forward and hugged Gu Qiu: "Thank you, mother."

Gu Qiu patted Mi Lu's head: "We are all a family, so thank you."

Mi Lu said, "Thank you for waiting for me."

Gu Qiu was baffled when he heard that, and pretended to be angry and patted Mi Lu on the back: "What are you talking about? You are my child and your father's. Who are we waiting for? Are we waiting for someone else's child?"

Mi Lu let go of Gu Qiu, hugged Hu Luyan's shoulders in a serious manner, and smiled until his round eyes narrowed: "Look, aren't you just waiting for someone else's child?"

Gu Qiu nodded Mi Lu's forehead: "People have grown up, but they have learned to be so shameless."

Mi Lu chuckled, stuffed her purse into her sleeve, pulled Hu Luyan to paste the remaining couplets, and then ran away.

There are many things to do next, but none of their business, they can find a place to hide and enjoy leisure.

The best place to hide is their own quarters.

Mi Lu was sitting under the eaves, with a stove specially brought by Liu Li at his feet.

The snow in the yard had been swept away, and the charcoal fire in the stove was glowing red, warming the feet of Mi Lu and Hu Luyan.

Mi Lu opened the purse, looked down and saw a piece of bright yellow talisman paper folded into pieces.

This kind of talisman paper was not made by ordinary monks. It is said that it can be sold for a high price of 5000 yuan for spirit stones outside.

Mi Lu glanced at it, then tied the pouch again, turned to look at Hu Luyan, and asked curiously: "Is there any talisman paper in your pouch?"

Hu Luyan took out his purse and handed it to Mi Lu: "Can mine be disassembled?"

"Of course." Mi Lu squeezed through the purse, it was clearly not the touch of the talisman paper, but like a jade pendant.

No wonder he saw that Hu Luyan's purse was bigger than his.

It really is different.

Mi Lu opened it and found that there was really a jade pendant inside.

It's just that this jade pendant looks familiar.

Hu Luyan also leaned over to look curiously, with his head resting on Mi Lu's. After looking at it for a while, he asked, "What kind of jade pendant is this?"

Mi Lu suppressed a smile: "Can you guess?"

Hearing this, Hu Luyan sat up straight and thought hard very cooperatively.

But he thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer.

Mi Lu didn't really want Hu Luyan to guess the answer, he just teased Hu Luyan. Seeing that Hu Luyan was thinking so seriously, his two sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, and his heart seemed to be lightly touched by something. After bumping into it, I couldn't help leaning over.

He held the purse and jade pendant in one hand, and put the back of Hu Luyan's head directly with the other.

The sudden shortening of the distance caused the breathing of the two people to intertwine, as if they were about to merge into one.

The cold wind is still blowing outside the eaves, and the fragmented and small snowflakes are whirling and floating in the wind.

The courtyard without the enchantment is a desolate and desolate scene in winter.

I don't know if the stove at his feet was too hot, which made Mi Lu feel the heat.

He kissed Hu Luyan lightly, lips touching lips.

Obviously the lips of both of them were cold, but when they touched each other lightly, they both became hot.

Mi Lu's five fingers were deeply buried in Hu Luyan's loose hair, and the kiss was also deep. They both drank almond dew in the morning, and even though they rinsed their mouths, there was still a faint smell of almonds pervading between their lips and teeth.

For the first time, Mi Lu felt that almonds tasted like wine, a little intoxicating.

After a long time, he opened the distance, looked at Hu Luyan's flushed cheeks, and laughed softly: "This is the jade pendant that my mother originally intended to give to my wife, and now it belongs to you."

The author has something to say:

It is expected to be finished within [-] words, and there are endings, but it is a bit difficult to connect all the fragmentary plots together, so the latest update will be slower, please forgive me QAQ

Thank you sister Ray!be more careful~