Distress Tours

This smell... this smell, the unique smell after the killing that made her mind terrified.

The sky was full of vultures circling around, the sound of wailing was endless, and corpses were strewn all over the barren grass, as if they were telling how inhuman treatment they had suffered in life. Touching a drop of cold water on the cheek, is it finally going to rain?She asked the sky silently, but the sky didn't answer.

ah!Shouting silently, she collapsed into the mud mixed with blood, her eyes were covered with scars, and she gradually closed her eyes.

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This early in the morning, Hua'er and Die'er were busy in the kitchen.

The lazy Bu Luomei poked her sleepy eyes, leaned on the door frame, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

The two replied: "Naturally, it is the food on the road of the son."

Nani!Buluomei's heart trembled, her drowsiness disappeared, her fragrance was beautiful, he...he died?

No, if he died, Wuyuan would have been covered with white cloths long ago.Could it be...he just died, poor Mr. Xiang.Bu Luomei rolled up her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, inadvertently performing a scene of mourning in her heart.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and Bu Luomei stretched out her hand to grab the culprit. When she met those amber eyes, she was stunned for a while, and that person was the "dead" Xiang Duxiu.

"Hey, Xiang Duxiu! You, where have you been?" Bu Luomei hesitated, not daring to meet his eyes, and stared at the print on his clothes seriously.

"Have you packed your luggage?" It's strange to say that Xiang Duxiu withdrew his hand unnaturally as he intended to remind her.

"Oh, no, when are you leaving?" Bu Luomei asked in a little confusion.

"I still have some things to take care of tonight, and I'm leaving tomorrow!" Xiang Duxiu's amber eyes flickered, and the longing was self-evident.

"Okay."

In the middle of the third watch, after watching Xiang Duxiu go out with a three-foot white silk in her arms, Die Er sneaked into Bu Luomei's room and closed the door tightly.

With this appearance, Bu Luomei only thinks of being a guilty conscience to describe it.

Looking at Buluomei again, wearing only an unlined garment, sitting on a small round stool by the window, with her hands on her cheeks, mourning spring and autumn under the moonlight.

Die'er intuitively feels that this situation is really a prelude to expressing her heartfelt love.

"It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, Ah Mei, how about we come and chat?" After finishing speaking, she moved the small round stool and sat next to Bu Luomei.

Swallowing, Bu Luomei looked at Die'er's posture and guessed that Die'er must have something to say, "It's up to you."

"Hey," Die'er also looked at the silent cold moon outside the small window, and recalled: "Young Master likes the setting of this garden very much, it was also the moonlight at that time, and Young Master made a picture of a beautiful woman picking flowers as if she was in this situation." In the picture, when all the details are done, the young master has not painted the face of the beauty for a long time."

Bu Luomei tightened her coat, "It's kind of creepy."

"Then do you know why?" After being denied, Die'er continued, "I also asked you why? You said because you have never met him before, so naturally you don't know what it looks like."

"..." Why does it feel a little tricky.Buluomei paused for a while, "Hey, this doesn't look like your young master's character."

"That's right," Die'er squinted her eyes and smiled, "Amei really understands you, I made up this~"

"So?" ==

"Hey, although the young master is not very worrying, you must have friction along the way..."

"Don't worry, I will tolerate him." Bu Luomei smoothed her cuffs and said casually.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I...it doesn't make sense, I just hope you can bring one more person back." Die'er half covered her cheeks, looking shy.

ah?This is going a little fast, right?Brewery immediately petrified.No, she suddenly thought of the strange conversation last night. Xiang Duxiu promised her that she would find someone who would protect her for the rest of her life. Obviously he could, but he excluded herself logically, so she just told Buluomei, Does he mean that he is unique?

What kind of person is Buluomei? If you don't have the heart, I will give up. If you say it, you will do it! Hey, it seems that you have no idea to start yet.

"Hey, I think you misunderstood Ah Xiang and me. We are just a pure revolutionary friendship." Brerat Mei explained with some displeasure, her eyelashes half-downcast.

"Huh?" Die'er pursed her lips and remained silent.

After helping Tianji Mansion eradicate the traitor, Xiang Duxiu slept very comfortably and woke up early. After taking a bath, she saw Bu Luomei walking out with a package on her back while yawning.

Very good, Xiang Duxiu put down the teacup, "Let's go!"

"Well, why don't you bring anything?" It's always inconvenient to carry too many things when going out and about, so Bu Luomei picks and chooses and packs a package, while Xiang Duxiu has nothing in her hands.

"Bring it, I won't be too picky except what is necessary." Xiang Duxiu didn't know what was going on in her mind, and took Buluomei to a section of road that was sparsely populated.

Isn't the most cleanliness person A Xiang?Buluomei closely followed Xiang Duxiu's footsteps, "Where did I see those dim sum made by Hua'er yesterday?"

Xiang Duxiu paused, thinking that this is the point of Buluomei. "Didn't you finish eating yesterday?"

What? !Buluomei is like being struck by lightning, then this way... "Then..." Just as she was about to speak, Xiang Duxiu immediately stopped her, looking straight at the gate at the end of the road, "Hush!"

Bu Luomei nodded, and also paid attention to the door nervously, getting closer and closer, the surrounding suddenly became dark, and there was no movement other than that.

At this time, Xiang Duxiu in front of him suddenly stopped, looking back as if he was looking for something, the light was weak, but it was still as bright as daylight to the warrior, but to Bu Luomei, his eyes were almost blind, so the following footsteps gradually fell , During a few stumblings, Lu Tanlu's hand was supported by someone, and the heat came from the touch, Bu Luomei was stunned for a moment.

"When did you need help like those people, can't you just say it?" Seeing Bu Luomei avoiding his help, Xiang Duxiu pouted, friends can still help each other in these things.

"Well, it's okay to make it up now." Bu Luomei felt that it would be hypocritical to avoid it, so she simply grabbed Xiang Duxiu and walked on the road, but she was slandering in her heart, when did A Xiang become like helping those people without going straight said?

"Of course." Although with Xiang Duxiu's assistance, Buluomei's footsteps were still a bit slow, so Xiang Duxiu thought of a way.

Hey, Buluomei let out a soft cry, and was hugged by Xiang Duxiu. In the dark, I couldn't see Xiang Duxiu's expression, but felt his strong heartbeat, beating very, very fast.

"The heart is beating so fast, are you afraid of the dark?" Hearing Xiang Duxiu's voice from above her head, Bu Luomei was confused for a while before she realized that it was her heart that was beating so fast.

Without waiting for Bu Luomei's answer, Xiang Duxiu had already walked to the door, raised his energy, and slammed into the door with vigor, the ground shook for a while, and the door of the Yaoshifutu opened slowly with a sound.

When the day came again, Buluomei breathed lightly, and several gazes followed her closely. She saw clearly that the two sects on the opposite side were not competing with the proud Nanfeng, and the atmosphere was tense and uneasy for a moment.

Only Xiang Duxiu was at ease, holding Buluomei firmly in his arms and stepping forward, rather depressed: "I obviously chose a place with few people very low-key to leave, why are there still people lined up to welcome me like this?"

Once again, seeing the angry and lawless eyes, Bu Luomei tightly grabbed Xiang Duxiu's clothes, buried her face and secretly prayed that they didn't see her, and Xiang Duxiu, who had never looked down at her, smiled, and turned to the other person. Fa Wutian greeted: "Master, we meet again." After that, he shook the hair on his forehead, "Everyone, go ahead, don't send each other off."

Carrying Amei in her arms, she continued walking until she was far away, Bu Luomei poked her cheek from Xiang Duxiu's chest, looked around for a while, and after confirming that nothing happened, she said: "You can put me down."

"Okay." Xiang Duxiu put it down in response, but Bu Luomei slipped for some reason and was about to pounce on Xiang Duxiu, the latter turned slightly to one side, and Bu Luomei suddenly felt the pain, which made her squeeze out a few teardrops.

"Amei, you almost hit me, but luckily I'm fast."

Bu Luomei was full of question marks, he was not like this just now!I thought I had a sex change, and knew that help was coming, and suddenly hundreds of ways to eat raw and unique came to my mind, bit my lip, watched the dark sky, and Buluomei had a plan.

After a while, the sky came as expected, and a few drops of rain fell to remind those who are lonely outside that they should take shelter from the rain. After Bu Luomei caught a drop of water in her hand, she chuckled and took out a paper umbrella, keeping a distance from it , gave Xiang Duxiu a provocative glance, "You don't have to worry about the rain, I have an umbrella, and you have a big head!"

"Is my head big? No, I think it's just right." Inexplicably, Xiang Duxiu shook her head helplessly, "Amei, the... poetry in your hometown is really weird."

There was a muffled thunder, the rain suddenly became heavy, and the umbrella couldn't cover Buluomei's Confucian skirt getting wet. This kind of rain was a bit heavy. After thinking about it, Buluomei moved the umbrella to Xiang Duxiu's side. He found that Xiang Duxiu's clothes were as wet as before the rain, and he almost forgot that he could use his true energy to avoid the rain.

"Amei, an umbrella is useless in such a heavy rain." When she saw the umbrella approaching her, she was actually a little happy. She actually thought he had a nice smile.

"Ah Chiu."

Xiang Duxiu set up a bonfire. Although the clothes on his body were dried by Xiang Duxiu's strength, the people who had already caught cold still caught a cold. Bu Luomei sniffed, "Ah Xiang, where are we going?"

"Nature is the most beautiful three-pointed spring scenery that the fairy said."

"Then do you know how to get there?" Bramble moved closer to the campfire.

"Ha, I don't know." Xiang Duxiu dropped the dead branch.

"..." Buluomei became more and more tired, so she closed her eyes and rested by the campfire.

The harsh environment made her unexpectedly have a good dream. In the dream, she came to a place of majestic trees, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, attracting blue birds to stay with her bare hands, and the wonderful sound in her ears reverberated like spiritual power all over her body.