The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Zhao Nuanzhou was stunned, pretending to be puzzled, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Dong is joking, how can you call Yan like that?"

A little coldness poured out of Dongfang Bubai's narrow phoenix eyes, and he calmly let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Nuanzhou. At this moment, Zhao Nuanzhou was so surprised that he forgot to hold the wine pot handle.

As a result, the hip flask lost its support and fell down. Dongfang Bubai glanced at it, tapped the toe of his shoe, kicked the hip flask up again, and then firmly connected it to his hand.

"Of course I'm joking!" He smiled brightly, his white teeth showed slightly, then he lightly opened his vermilion lips, aimed at the blue and white spout, and poured the remaining wine directly, the lips became moist and crystal clear, very confusing , "No one has the ability for me to call him my husband. It's best if you don't dream like this."

Zhao Nuanzhou felt that all the words were choked in his throat at this moment, he frowned, and after a while, he said: "Invincible..."

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes and chuckled, stretched out his sleeves and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a slice of white and sour sweet and sour lotus root, facing Zhao Nuanzhou's mouth which was hesitatingly opening and closing, smiled and stuffed the lotus root slice into it.

"Such a good appetizer, don't be a pity, Hua Yan." Dongfang Bubai sneered, pulled the chopsticks back, with wet water marks, stretched out his pink tongue, licked it lightly, eyes Sometimes it seems to be provocative and teasing.

The two words at the end seem to be twisted and dragged on purpose, soft and tactful but full of murderous intent.

Zhao Nuanzhou was struck by lightning in his heart. It turned out that Dongfang Bubai really saw the disguise he had worked so hard for. He subconsciously squeezed Dongfang Bubai's hand tightly, and Dongfang Bubai frowned and wanted to break free.

There were other visitors on the side seats, and Dongfang Bubai didn't want to attract too many people's surprised looks, but seeing Zhao Nuanzhou clung to him, he felt that this person had never been so naive and ridiculous, and he felt unreasonable. A trace of anger was born, and then he thought about the past, and for a while, he didn't know the severity of his hands and feet, so he slapped Zhao Nuanzhou's chest with the other hand.

Amidst the exclamation of the unlucky junior sister nearby, Zhao Nuanzhou's body straightened and fell down, blood mist spewed out from his mouth, splashing on the tender face of the junior junior sister, Dongfang Bubai was also quite surprised, he The palm was no different from the last time in the restaurant, why Zhao Nuanzhou seemed so careless this time.

He didn't know that Zhao Nuanzhou was hurt because of him and the side effects of the strange voice-changing drug. At this moment, he was only angry and funny. He looked coldly at Zhao Nuanzhou who was still clutching him, and said lightly: "You Bully me, this is what you deserve, don't blame me."

The birthday banquet of the masked city lord has not yet begun, but how can such a fight be allowed to happen, several young servants with black-faced animal patterns rushed forward to stop and persuade, Dongfang Bubai shook his head with a smile and said: "It was just a whim, and the discussion was too much." .”

Zhao Nuanzhou also nodded, indicating that nothing happened, but his pale face could not be concealed from others.

But from this response, people can naturally see the unusual relationship between these two people, the so-called willingness to fight and suffer, how can this kind of thing be managed.Seeing the situation, the servant retreated, but told Dongfang Bubai and Zhao Nuanzhou that they should not fight during the birthday banquet. If there is any dispute, please feel free after leaving the building. Even if you kill them, they will not be in their charge .

Dongfang Bubai knew that his attack was wrong, so he nodded and said to Zhao Nuanzhou, "Can you still stand up?"

Zhao Nuanzhou wiped the mess from the corner of his mouth, snorted, and said with a dumb smile: "It feels okay."

That hand was still holding him, the previous anger and the feeling of being fooled faded away, what Dongfang Bubai felt the most now was that he couldn't laugh or cry, but he was afraid that he would hurt Zhao Nuanzhou who didn't know how to avoid or fight back. She frowned, and simply held Zhao Nuanzhou's hand instead.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of pure air penetrated into Zhao Nuanzhou's body through the two connected palms. Zhao Nuanzhou was shocked in his eyes, and after looking at Dongfang Bubai, joy gradually rose in his heart.

"You," he meditated and opened several acupoints, and let the airflow flow into his body. While feeling better, he said with a frown, "your inner strength is..."

"Shut up, if you want to ask, I'll ask you." Dongfang Bubai healed him slightly, and calmly pressed his acupoints while seated, and began to study them carefully.

"What's going on with you?" Dongfang Bubai frowned and scolded lightly. How could he suffer so many injuries? Apart from the two palms he had accumulated, this person has suffered more injuries recently. Judging from the weak and disordered pulse It can be seen above.

He let go of Zhao Nuanzhou, feeling irritated in his heart, "And your voice, was it bitten by a dog? It's so ugly."

Zhao Nuanzhou was bitter for a while, but smiled and said: "Don't you like it, I will find a way..."

He said this in a way that he avoided the serious ones, ignored all his injuries, and only talked about his own voice. Dongfang Bubai knew that this person was showing off his power again, and said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want."

The implication is, I don't care.

Zhao Nuanzhou flipped back with one hand, held Dongfang Bubai's hand tightly again, and said softly: "I did do a few stupid things, but I didn't run away from me again. I am... very happy in my heart."

Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed a little after such nasty words came out. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Nuanzhou up and down. That strange face made him feel uncomfortable, "When did you learn to be so glib? Are you even injured in the brain and can't work?"

Zhao Nuanzhou smiled, and was about to speak, when the music sounded, he couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw three rows of teenagers and girls playing the sheng on the stone steps at some time, the beautiful but exotic music lingered, followed by In short, the 92 green gauze lamps on the silver thread above the head were all extinguished, and it was already dusk at this moment, and the vision became dim for a while.

Zhao Nuanzhou subconsciously squeezed Dongfang Bubai's hand even tighter. Dongfang Bubai glanced at the man and said nothing.

After hearing a whistling sound, a figure in white clothes came wrapped in the wind, drew an arc in the air and then landed steadily on the seat. Taking a closer look, this person was tall and handsome, wearing a black half-length auspicious mask on his face. A lotus mask, and the opening of the eyes on this mask reveals a pair of cat eyes, blue and green, but without a trace of arrogance.

The man smiled, saying that he was docile, not necessarily cold, but he felt extremely comfortable, as if he was born with such a person who was born to be likable.

This person is Shui Renmiao, the lord of Mask City.

He slightly leaned over and cupped his fists, and said in a not-so-clean Central Plains dialect: "It's my honor for you to be so honored."

Immediately, there was a response from the audience, most of them said that the city lord was extremely polite, and then Shui Ren Miao sat down in the front seat with a smile.

Right now, two of the three seats in the first row already have their owners, they are the city lord of the mask city and the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the remaining one...

Shui Renmiao thought to herself, Zhu Mingsen was too shameless.That's right, the remaining seat was originally set up for the owner of Yishui Pavilion.

He waved his hand, Bi Lin understood, commanded the musicians to stop playing the music, and then said to the girls behind: "The fireworks are ready."

Then, countless brilliant fireworks bloomed in the air, and the blossoms burned beautifully.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, but Dongfang Bubai was not. His eyes rested on the three latecomers sitting next to him.

Probably after he hurt Zhao Nuanzhou, these three people came in a hurry, but Dongfang Bubai's attention was all on Zhao Nuanzhou at that time, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to these three people. Strange.

On the seat to his left is a person from Chongyuan Palace, and to the left are the three people. Logically, there should be three seats, but there are two seats for these three people.

All three of them were covered with masks without exception, but judging from their figures and clothes, they should be one man and two women.

Among them, a tall man hugged a petite figure and sat on the same seat. It looked like a husband hugging his wife. There was nothing to criticize, but Dongfang Bubai saw the strange movements of the man's subordinates.

Under the seat, the man was rubbing the lower abdomen of the man in his arms with his hands, and the man in his arms was starting to turn red even at the base of his ears, but he kept silent, and his eyes drifted to the front row superior.

Dongfang Bubai just thought it was interesting, so he followed the man's line of sight to look ahead, and saw Luo Duanzhou.

At this moment, the young man in yellow shirt was holding chopsticks and making fun of the daughter of the head of the Sword Sect next to him, his brows and eyes were stretched, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Then Dongfang Bubai saw a pair of red eyes.

Because he was seated at the back and there were many people, he would not attract too much attention, so even if the strange interaction between these two people did not make too much noise or movement, it would not attract people's attention. Coupled with the fact that it was getting late, it was even more impossible for anyone to see this detail.

Dongfang Bubai was surprised, and was about to take a closer look, when Zhao Nuanzhou's voice rang in his ears, "I want to take you away."

Zhao Nuanzhou said seriously, and whispered in his ear, "If you don't want to go back to Zhaojiabao with me, I will accompany you to wherever you want to go, anywhere, except..." Except Yishui Pavilion.

Although the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, it seemed tired for some reason at the moment.

A flash of shock flashed in Dongfang Bubai's eyes. He turned his head, covered the man's head with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Give me back your face and your ugly voice first."

Zhao Nuanzhou nodded and said, "It's up to you, it's up to you."

Dongfang Bubai turned his head again, and asked: "Since you said you will obey me, then let go of your hand first." He saw that the couple who looked like the next seat got up and left, so he wanted to follow suit. Go find out.

Zhao Nuanzhou frowned and said, "Can I..."

"Impossible." Dongfang Bubai said leisurely, "Could it be that what you said before is really just kidding me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Nuanzhou reluctantly let go of your hand.

However, Dongfang Bubai's next movement made him freeze up.

The man in red took off his mask, stood up, leaned over and kissed his eyelids, his soft lips brushed against his eyes, and then, a low voice said, "Wait for me."

Zhao Nuanzhou's complexion was reddish, and the beating frequency of his heart instantly increased. It stands to reason that they had even had more intimate sexual intercourse, but they had never experienced such embarrassment.

When he came to his senses, he still wanted to grab Dongfang Bubai again, but he had long since disappeared, feeling annoyed in his heart and only blaming himself for being so worthless.

Originally, he wanted to catch up, but he thought about it for a while, so he gave up.Since Dongfang Bubai told him to wait, he could afford to wait.

On the other side, Dongfang Bubai looked at the wing in front of him, stopped in his tracks, felt a voice behind him, hurriedly climbed onto the beam, and heard something strange in the room.

At first it was a choking sound, then there was an intensified cry, and finally there was the sound of equipment being smashed. During this period, there was a low to gloomy male voice.

Gu Maung held down the restless figure in front of him, and said in his ear: "Cry, I like your appearance the most, cry, continue, where is your man, where is the man you are crying and clamoring for? "

Wu Ci'er buried her face and cried bitterly: "You both make me sick!"

Hearing this, Gu Meng's face became even more gloomy. He took the gauntlet hook casually, put it on calmly, and then pulled the hair of the person below him and said: "You should give up. If you look like this, even if he doesn't change his mind, I will never want you again, do you know if you are too dirty?"

The clothes on her chest were cut open, and the sharp armor hook pierced her nipple. Wu Ci'er let out a long cry of grief, not knowing whether it was the body or the heart that was in pain.

Gu Mao was in a very bad mood today, and was about to continue, but heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Brother..." Gu Xin's voice sounded, Gu Meng frowned slightly, after thinking for a moment, he got up and went to open the door.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯_╰)╭So, heroes, it will take a while to really recover the leader~

PS I saw a bug...let's fix it _(:з」∠)_