Tang Buxi curled his lips and smiled, sat up, scratched his feet and pulled his shoes, stood up, moved his stiff limbs, and said lazily: "You are all here, and it really won't make people rest well. I have said, "If you take care of your body and go, you can't let me lie for a while longer? Alas... Forget it, let's go, save people."

Meng Tianqing sighed: "Why do I think that Jiaren Tang is no longer your sweetheart?"

Tang Buxiu walked to Meng Tianqing's side, reached out to press his shoulder, looked at Qiu Baibai, and said with a meaning: "Only the most affection and trustworthiness can you hurt the most deeply."

Meng Tianqing looked confused.

Qiu Yuebai's eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was instantly panicked, and his breathing was almost strangled by Tang Buxiu's words. Although this time he could finally be sure that his guess was correct, he felt no joy in his heart for confirming this information.

Tang Buxiu said, "Let's go." This time, he was active.

Everyone came out in a row, and Tang Buxiu pointed to the carriage parked at the door: "I will go up and sleep for a while, and call me when I get to the place." After saying that, he went in directly, put his hands on the chest, leaning on the car board, as if he had fallen asleep instantly.

Meng Tianqing frowned and said, "You are still on the carriage? It's too slow and too inconvenient."

Meng Shuilan knocked Meng Tianqing's head with the handle of the fan and said, "Shut up and go into the carriage."

Qiu Yuebai walked into the carriage, straightened his back and sat next to Tang Buxiu.

Meng Tianqing whispered to Meng Shuilan: "Brother, I see that something is wrong with these two people. They must have something to hide from us."

Meng Shuilan said: "It's about beauty, and it's normal for them not to talk about it. People will think about problems with their brains, and you can think about it yourself."

Meng Tianqing nodded, jumped into the carriage, picked up the whip, acted as the coachman very consciously, fell the whip, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Qiu Yuebai replied: "In the countryside, Hong Yuan is in Hong Youdao's yard."

Meng Shuilan sat next to Meng Tianqing.

The carriage began to move forward, and six men in black who seemed to be unpretentious followed. These people were the assassins of Baichuan Pavilion.

In the carriage, Tang Buxiu remained motionless, and seemed to have died of sleep.

Qiu Yuebai stretched out his hand and reached out to Tang Buxiu's pulse.

Tang Buxiu let him touch his pulse, and his eyes were open and teased, "Touch me?"

Qiu Yuebai asked, "Why are you so sleepy?"

Tang Buxiu smiled and said, "Why do you care so much?"

Qiu Yuebai withdrew his hand and stopped talking.

Tang Buxiu leaned his body and leaned against Qiu Yuebai's body.

Qiu Yuebai's eyes shrank, and almost drove him out of the car. After all, I endured it.

Tang Buxiu said, "I thought you didn't know the pain."

Qiu Yuebai replied: "No one is not afraid of pain. But compared to pain, I don't like being so close to others."

Tang Buxiu said lazily: "Oh? I didn't see this."

Qiu Yuebai curled the corners of her lips and said, "Let's love the house and the black ones. Except for you...."

Tang Buxi opened one eye, glanced at Qiu Yue, and said, "Your smile like this is really shameless. If you come to my door, it's not bad." He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Qiu Yuebai asked: "Why do you want to claim to be a stagnant?"

Tang Buxiu replied: "Don't you think about it very well? You think about it yourself."

Qiu Yuebai said lightly: "There are many things that I can't figure it out." He picked up the curtain of the car window with his hand and looked out. The darkness was everywhere in his eyes, which was heavy on his heart, making people breathless.

Putting down the curtains, Qiu Yuebai asked, "The beauty is transforming and growing...Do you know?"

Tang Buxiu opened his eyes. His eyes looked particularly bright in the dark carriage, as if two balls of fire were burning.

Qiu Yuebai continued: "The first time I saw Hua Gu at the Battle Demon Palace, I thought she was a beauty, but I just disguised myself. Therefore, I was willing to become a prisoner of Zhan Cangqiong. Facts have proved that Hua Gu did not disguise, and there were no scars on her body, nor any stench."

Tang Buxiu heard the word "body", sat up, leaned against the corner of the car, and looked at Qiu Yuebai, his eyes flashing and darkening, and there was something wrong.

Qiu Yuebai seemed not to see Tang Buxiu's displeasure, and said, "Hua Gu pretended to die. I can't explain why her appearance changed, her body changed, and she fell into confusion for a while." He paused for a moment and continued, "The old woman in the Baba Tower aroused my suspicion, but she could not confirm that she was a beauty. It was not that there was no way to force her to show her true form, but she didn't want to... dare not..." He curled the corners of his lips and showed a faint smile, "It was not until he saw Xia Guang Dancer in Bairao Pavilion that I was sure that Hua Gu was a beauty, and she was back."

Tang Buxiu didn't talk to him.

Qiu Yuebai looked at Tang Buxiu's eyes, tightened his body, with a slight trembling voice in his voice, and asked, "She has merged with the Molian Holy Fruit, right?"

Tang Buxiu still said nothing.

Qiu Yuebai withdrew her gaze, looked down at her knees, and after returning to calm, he spoke: "What is the process of fusion? What did she experience every change? Why did you not let me save her with injuries? Haha... I actually realized that she has to bear so much... pain..." At this point, I couldn't say anything. Qiu Yuebai's eyes turned red, exactly the same as when she was having a drink with Tang Jiaren in Bairao Pavilion that day.

Tang Buxiu saw that there was mist in Qiu Yuebai's eyes, slowly condensed into a teardrop. The tears were held in his eyes and emitted a luster in the darkness, three points brighter than the Night Pearl.

This is the tears of a man who feels sorry for a woman, the purest; this is the tears of a man who is afraid of losing a woman again, the most helpless; this is the tears of a man who loves a woman, the most infatuated and unrepentant.

Qiu Yuebai closed his eyes and swallowed the tears back into his eyes, allowing it to flow back into his heart, and preventing it from being peeped at. His love was like the river in winter, which had frozen into thick ice on the surface, calm and motionless, but he did not know that the surging under the ice was surging and turbulent.

Tang Buxiu did not let go of Qiu Yuebai's expression, and the playfulness on his face disappeared with the tears. His eyes said with a deep look: "You are right. Only pain can fusion of mushrooms and the sacred fruits of Molian again and again. The pains that happened to her will accelerate her fusion and degeneration again and again. From fragrant to stench, from Yang Diao Diao fell into the ice river, and then..." After a pause, he continued, "One of you and I will die. Or... two." Although admitting that Qiu Yuebai's weight in Tang Jiaren's heart is displeasing, it is a weight he can bear in the face of the safety of the mushrooms.

Qiu Yuebai opened her eyes, and there was a chill in her eyes, saying, "The person behind the scenes is to get the real Molian Holy Fruit!"

Tang Buxiu frowned slightly and said, "I originally thought that the mushrooms had been fused. Now it seems that they are still a little short. This time, I have to be more serious and no one is allowed to hurt their lives." He shook his head and smiled, and lost his true colors. "I have said long ago that this life belongs to mushrooms. In this reality, I have to get nervous."

Qiu Yuebai: "Ha..."

Tang Buxi raised his eyebrows: "I smile so sarcastically, why don't I feel uncomfortable? I will help you clean up."

Qiu Yuebai said: "You should keep your strength and clean up the remnants of the Demon Palace."

Tang Buxiu said: "Waring Cangqiong is half dead, and fighting the Demon Palace is not afraid. What I am worried about is the evil wolf masked man and the God of Wealth masked man. The former is good at using poison and the means of viciousness. The latter... can be invisible."

Qiu Yuebai said lightly: "Everyone deserves to die."

Tang Buxiu nodded and said, "Yes, they should be damned. But they are like maggots on the bones, unable to linger. If they can be uprooted, they can be very pleased. Otherwise... mushrooms are in danger."

Qiu Yuebai: "You are not in a hurry to save her. I can understand, but I don't agree."

Tang Buxiu said: "What do you dare not agree with? You and I are both injured. The two people who escaped outside the door are more powerful than beating people. If you and me have an accident, the mushrooms will evolve and merge again. What is waiting for her will be..."

Qiu Yuebai responded, "Splied and eaten."

Tang Buxiu's eyes suddenly became cold as ice, as if they had been harshed. After a while, they returned to their lazy appearance. They curled the corners of their lips and joked: "I was determined to protect mushrooms, but now I still have to protect you. I am really capable and hardworking."

Tang Buxiu said this and almost shed tears. If Tang Jiaren heard it, she would cry out to tears. In this world, there was only one person who could truly love her house and her daughter.

Qiu Yuebai looked at Tang Buxiu and said, "I don't need your protection."

Tang Buxiu replied, "That's the best. Bingtuotuo, you must not have something to do, otherwise..." He approached Qiu Yuebai intimately and whispered in his ear, "I will be sad for a long time."

Qiu Yuebai didn't hide, followed Tang Buxiu's words and said, "Don't worry, I will protect myself. No one can kill me."

Tang Buxiu retreated and curled his lips and said, "Who gives you the confidence? I don't have it."

Qiu Yuebai looked at Tang Buxiu, seemingly casual, but in fact he said very seriously: "If I die, I will leave." Leave, not let go

Tang Jiaren knew that she would not be sad, would not merge with the Molian Holy Fruit again, and would not become a life-saving herb in the mouths of others.

Tang Buxiu nodded slightly, closed his eyes, continued to fall into the corner of the car, and replied: "Okay." As long as the mushroom is alive, Qiu Yuebai will have nothing to do with him wherever he dies.

Qiu Yuebai said: "If you are about to die, you are not allowed to let her know."

Tang Buxiu had already made up his mind, why do you need others to remind him? But he didn't want to say this. He only gave Qiu Yuebai two words: "Turnful."

The wheels rotated and made a rolling sound, and there was no movement in the carriage.

Outside the car, Meng Tianqing looked at Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan frowned.
Chapter completed!