The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Dongfang Bubai had a dream last night, this time it wasn't about Yang Lianting.

After waking up, he sat on the bed for a while, holding the handkerchief that Zhao Nuanzhou gave him yesterday. It was exquisitely embroidered and signed nicely. It must have been given to that man by some infatuated daughter's family.It’s just that Dongfang Bubai couldn’t figure out why Zhao Nuanzhou used the handkerchief given by another girl in front of him again and again, was he declaring in disguise that he and himself were impossible?

Zhao Nuanzhou, do you think I will stalk you to death? It's so ridiculous.

Dongfang Bubai is not a fool, he has already inquired about it in various ways.This Zhao Nuanzhou will formally inherit the position of Lord Zhaojiabao two years later, and Mr. Zhao may have to listen to him by then.

But right now, Mr. Zhao is still the owner of the castle, and his orders are golden words, which must not be disobeyed.

Mr. Zhao asked Zhao Nuanzhou to marry Yuan Er, and Zhao Nuanzhou had a mysterious love, so he didn't want to marry Yuan Er, so what should I do?Procrastination is not enough, Zhao Nuanzhou is really smart, he found himself as a shield, and used it to spoil those boring passing rules.

After two years have passed, Zhao Nuanzhou will be able to take over his love and take the right position, and the nineteen hurdles can be justified.

It's really a good way to protect your lover, Dongfang Bubai secretly slandered him.

He picked up his phoenix eyes lightly, grabbed a strand of messy hair and started to play with it between his fingers, tearing a few strands of hair in confusion.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death, I cannot escape.

Love parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let it go, then there is no escape.

"I can't ask for it..." Dongfang Bubai sat in front of the sunflower-shaped mirror and began to comb his hair, thinking of that person repeatedly in his mind, "So what?"

However, the next sound of broken windows made him stop what he was doing.

The panic-looking man rushed in, his eyes flicked around until he found himself, heaved a long sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.

It looked like regaining a lost treasure.

Is this the first time this man broke through the window and bumped into himself?

Dongfang Bubai opened his vermilion lips lightly, and wrote lightly: "It seems that Mr. Zhao likes to walk through windows."

That Zhao Nuanzhou ignored him, just sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it without thinking that it was the tea from the previous night.

He stared at Dongfang Bubai for a while, which made Dongfang Bubai's heart tremble.

Then he took out a sleeve sword from his sleeve, threw it over, and was caught by Dongfang Bubai.

This sword is short and sharp, its color is like purple electricity and green frost, it cuts through gold and iron, and it can go anywhere.There is also an italic "Zhao" character engraved on the body of the sword near the hilt.

Dongfang Bubai didn't understand, so he asked, "What does this mean?"

Zhao Nuanzhou said: "Murong Chengshuang's dog is hanging outside, do you know?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said, "So you think he's provoking?"

Zhao Nuanzhou replied: "Don't ask, this Hidden Blade is reserved for your self-defense."

Dongfang Bubai put away the sword and put it in his sleeve, feeling the residual warmth of a man still lingering on it.And your own skin, close to each other without gaps.

Zhao Nuanzhou walked in front of him, looked at him seriously for a moment, and shook his head.

Suddenly, Zhao Nuanzhou stretched out his hand and tore off half of Dongfang Bubai's sleeve. His movements were neat and clean, but the tearing sound that sounded at the same time was extremely ear-piercing.Under the smoky red dress that showed ridiculous jagged teeth, the skin and flesh looked a little pale, just like Dongfang Bubai's current complexion.

It was probably because Zhao Nuanzhou used a little more force, his skin turned blue, and the finger marks were so clear that it was disgusting.All this came unexpectedly.

The innocent and abused person pursed his red lips with white teeth, his heart was filled with surprise and resentment.Dongfang Bubai raised his brows angrily and widened Qiushui's black pupils. He thought he would get angry and yell loudly, but the ridiculous reality made him feel like a fishbone in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Who is he, the leader of the religion?Mrs. Zhao?

It is everything, and it is nothing!Feeling a boulder crushing past his heart, rumbling noises ringing in his ears, Dongfang Bubai pinched the man's skirt with his hands, the blue veins were exposed, and the anger and confusion in his chest were spreading and breeding.

Have you finally had enough, Daxia Zhao?

Zhao Nuanzhou lowered his head and remained silent, his handsome face was as clear as a cold moon, chilling through his bones.

Dongfang Bubai looked up and glared at the tall man, and the hand holding Zhao Nuanzhou's skirt tightened even more, the fire was raging and there was no peace.

For a while, Zhao Nuanzhou grabbed Dongfang Bubai's hands with protruding veins, pinched the joints, and then released them little by little until the two hands were completely separated, eliminating all physical contact.

Not long after, a deep voice sounded, saying, "Go, I don't want to see you."

Feeling like being hit by a fist like a storm point, Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and smiled, without speaking or moving.

However, the crazy Zhao Nuanzhou didn't care about him, and just copied all the surrounding objects, and there was a heavy or clear loud noise, which caused the younger brother to come to check with the shopkeeper.

"Get out." Zhao Nuanzhou glanced at Dongfang Bubai, gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at the door.

Dongfang Bubai still smiled, secretly swallowed a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and without saying a word, Shi Shiran walked out.

He felt that the air around him was condensed, and everyone's eyes fell on his messy clothes without sleeves, gloating, obscene, or even sympathetic...

He was kicked out by Zhao Nuanzhou in the most embarrassing way.

Zhao Nuanzhou, you must pay the price for humiliating me today.Dongfang Bubai's throat was greasy for a while, and he swallowed his anger and blood into his stomach calmly, and then an unwilling thought arose.

He straightened his spine, raised his head as high as he could, and stared coldly at the front. Although he felt that something bright red was about to flow down his nose, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if throne.

It seems that the residual poison of Huaguchuan has been released, that's it.It is a stupid and unworthy behavior to get angry and become poisonous for a hero of Yumu, Dongfang Invincible.

He mocked himself many times in his heart, but laughed out loud.

Mazi Xiaoer watched the man walk out of the inn with sympathetic eyes, the hidden dart in his hand tightened tightly and did not send out.

"Don't move." As soon as he walked out of the door, a crisp but indifferent voice sounded, followed by a cold object behind him.

Dongfang Bubai knew what it was.

The stranger behind him used the blade to force him to turn into the corner of the alley, and then let out a long breath.

Dongfang Bubai turned around and saw a strange face.

This person doesn't look younger than a cardamom, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, a small frame, and silver bracelets on his hands and feet.

"You are..." Dongfang Bubai coughed lightly.

The visitor looked haggard and apologetic, and said, "You should know my man, his name is Luo Duanzhou."

Japan and China.

Green smoke rises from the censer, it's not sandalwood or rosin, it's a strong smell of medicine, Dongfang Bubai's nasal cavity still smells of blood, the mixture of medicine and blood makes people dizzy.

This is a gloomy room. A creature that looks like a cat is sleeping soundly in the corner, and on the bed lies a person, who seems to be asleep, with white gauze wrapped around his lean upper body, and a person lying on the bed. The slender boy was carefully lying on the man's chest, checking the man's heartbeat.

That man, Dongfang Bubai knew, was Luo Duanzhou who was dangling in front of him before.

"Is he dead?" Dongfang Bubai asked while applying the ointment given by Wu Ci'er to the wound.

Like Zhao Nuanzhou, he is not very good at talking.But Zhao Nuanzhou was looking for something to say, but he couldn't find anything good to say.

Wu Ci'er was so thin that those big eyes seemed even bigger. Now he stared at Dongfang Bubai with wide eyes, and said, "Don't curse me as a man from your ancestors."

my man?

Hearing such a title, he suddenly thought of the man who humiliated him inexplicably, Zhao Nuanzhou.

The wounds on his body were all minor wounds, but he felt the pain in his heart.

"Because he suffered for you." Dongfang Bubai sneered, and said, "So your heart aches?"

Wu Ci'er shook her head and said, "No, I love him, so I love him dearly."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, and tore off a piece of thin skin from his wound. Seeing the bright red blood dripping out from under the skin, he stretched out his hand to hold it down and then let go, allowing the blood to overflow continuously.

"Good luck to you." His throat was dry, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

And myself, the two men I met before and after left me behind.

"No." Wu Ci'er shook his head and said, "You know why he humiliated you."

"Yes, I know, but I just hate such a self-righteous man, who really regards himself as a hero."

This kind of man is so stupid that he has nothing to say.