Blossoms Bloom Three Worlds Falling Silently

When stepping into Rongjin City again, the prosperity of Rongjin City remains the same.

The two of Meng Bo found the inn they used to live in and still lived in it, but the room they lived in before was occupied by someone else, and they changed two rooms again.

After tidying up briefly, Meng Bo went out to pick up Qiu Wanmo.

He has troubled Changge for a long time, and he is embarrassed to put Qiu Wanmo with Changge again.

Meng Bo washed up, put on a black hair crown, and changed into a clean maroon gown.

When going out, he happened to run into Zhuyan, who looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

The hot eyes made Meng Bo a little shy.

He knew that he had a good appearance, but he didn't need to look so naked.

"Don't you need me to accompany you?" Yuyan leaned against the wall of the corridor, holding Chonghua in one hand, and looked at Meng Bo frivolously.

It was rare for Meng Bo to see such an unscrupulous Yuyan, and his cheeks flushed because of his tone.

"No need, I'll come back after I pick up Qiu Wanmo." Meng Bo hurriedly walked around Yuyan, and ran downstairs.

After hiring a carriage on the street, Meng Bo went straight to the temple.

Along the way, Meng Bo hid in the carriage, thinking about Yuyan's ambiguous tone.

He is becoming more and more unclear about the relationship between himself and Yiyan. He is no longer a master and servant, but he is too close to be a friend.

Yiyan always showed too much concern for him if there was nothing.

And he doesn't reject this kind of attitude of Yiyan towards him, and even vaguely likes it.

The street outside the carriage was noisy, but none of these affected Meng Bo's mood.

What should I do after receiving Qiu Wanmo?I can't go back to Yunluan immediately, I still don't have a clue about the business of coming to the world.

Before he knew it, the carriage had already arrived at the temple.

According to the agreement, Meng Bo vigorously knocked on the door outside the hall, and it was He Qu who opened the door this time.

"Mr. Meng?" He Qu was a little surprised when he saw Meng Bo, who had been away for too long.

He thought Meng Bo was just looking for an excuse to leave Qiu Wanmo here and left by himself.

Meng Bo smiled slightly at He Qu: "I'll pick up Wanmo." He Qu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Meng Bo's gentle smile like a spring breeze, and it took him a while to realize "Oh, come with me."

Sitting in the carriage that Meng Bo hired when he came, He Qu took Meng Bo to the place where Qiu Wanmo lived.

Meng Bo naturally knew in his heart that Qiu Wanmo could not live in the temple, so he was not very surprised at the place He Qu took him to.

On the carriage, He Qu sat across from Meng Bo, and from time to time he raised his head to secretly look at Meng Bo.

It's not that he hasn't seen Meng Bo before, but he always feels that he is not as good-looking as today. No matter how you look at it, Meng Bo in the past seems to be short of anger and blood.

Beauty is beauty, but it is so pale that it is not like ordinary people. After reading it several times, it will lose its amazing feeling.

Today's Meng Bo is different, his complexion is rosy, his eyes are clear and clear, and there seems to be waves shaking.

Feeling that He Qu was relying on him secretly, Meng Bo touched his face, what happened today, when he went out, he had the same look in Yi Yan's eyes, and when he came here, He Qu had the same eyes.

Catching He Qu's peeking eyes again, Meng Bo couldn't help asking He Qu: "Is there anything different about me today?" "Mr. Meng is extraordinarily radiant today"

"Ah?" Meng Bo was even more puzzled. He was no different from usual. Although he didn't look in the mirror when he left, his face was still the same.

On the subsequent journey, He Qu did not look at Meng Bo again, He Qu's breathing could be heard quietly in the carriage.

The place where Qiu Wanmo lived was not far from the temple, and the carriage also drove very slowly.

The sun was shining brightly outside the car window, and the temperature inside the small and not very ventilated car was a bit high, He Qu was so hot that he blushed.

Every time I come to Banyue, the sun is always scorching. The wooden turrets in Banyue should be beautiful under the rain. Meng Bo fantasizes about Banyue when it rains.

He likes rain, mostly because he doesn't see much, and there is no rain in the underworld.

Accompanied by the sound of "Woo--", the carriage stopped in front of a residential house. The house is not big, but the structure is elegant.

He Qu led Meng Bo into the yard. The yard was full of flowers and plants, not expensive flowers and plants, but things that can be seen everywhere in Ban Yue.

There are three or two servants in the small yard, some trim the flowers and plants, and some clean the yard.

There is a big ginkgo tree in the middle of the yard, all the leaves have turned warm yellow, and a layer has fallen on the ground.

"Where's Qiu Wanmo?" The servants in the yard didn't move when they saw He Qu coming, but asked He Qu to ask them.

"Miss Qiu has gone out." A servant who was cleaning the yard stopped and answered He Qu.

He Qu looked puzzled: "Did she go out alone?"

"Yes, Ms. Qiu won't let us follow." After the servant replied, he continued to clean. He Qu glanced at Meng Bo lightly. He didn't dare to look at Meng Bo carefully now.

"Should Master Meng wait here or go back and wait?"

"Go back and wait." Meng Bo thought Qiu Wanmo was too weak, since she could go out by herself, it would be no problem for her to go back to the inn alone.

Meng Bo took a closer look at the yard, and it seemed that Qiu Wanmo was having a good time here.

"Please tell Wanmo that I still live in the inn where I stayed before."

"Okay" He Qu nodded, Meng Bo turned around and left the courtyard gate, got back into the carriage and went back to the inn.

Qiu Wanmo has no relatives or reasons in Rongjin City, but she can still go out to play alone, and from the tone of the servant, it is not the first time she has gone out.

It seems that Qiu Wanmo is not as weak as he imagined.

Back at the inn, as soon as he entered the door, Meng Bo saw Yu Yan sitting beside his bed, and Chong Hua lying on his bed.

"Ziyan, why did you put it on the bed?" Meng Bo rushed over in two steps and lifted Chonghua off the bed.

"I think you like it quite a bit." Yuyan's tone was still flat.

Meng Bo pulled Yuyan up while patting the dust on the bed, "Don't you know how long it has been since he took a bath?" Meng Bo looked at the pitiful Chonghua squatting on the ground and couldn't harden his tone, so he could only soften it. Said to Yuyan in a tone of voice.

Ziyan squatted down, carried Chonghua to Meng Bo's bed again, and said to Meng Bo: "The rabbit can take a bath by itself."

"Really?" Meng Bo touched Chonghua in disbelief, and it was really clean.

He looked at Yuyan suspiciously and asked him, "How do you know?"

"I heard that I used to walk in the world." Meng Bo was about to continue to ask, when Yuyan suddenly approached him, stuck in front of him, stared at him and said to him: "Have you noticed what you have today?" It's different." Meng Bo touched his face, left the rabbit alone, got up and went to the cabinet next to the bed.

There was a bronze mirror on the cabinet. Meng Bo approached the cabinet and picked up the bronze mirror to look at it carefully.

It seems that there is indeed a little difference, the skin is moist and shiny, and the face is obviously a little rosier.

Holding the bronze mirror and walking to the bed, Meng Bo asked Yuyan suspiciously: "Why is there such a change?"

He had followed him for so long with his pale and lifeless face before, and he thought he couldn't change it.

Yuyan took out a bone bottle from his arms and handed it to Meng Bo, "This is Xihualu." Meng Bo took the bone bottle and sniffed it lightly. The liquid in the bottle had a fresh and elegant scent, which was very pleasant.

"Is this what you put on me that day?" The cold touch of the bone vase reminded Meng Bo of the potion that Yiyan had applied to him when he was injured by the Yin spirit.

Yuyan nodded, moved the rabbit from the middle of the bed to the end of the bed, patted the bed, and said to Meng Bo, "Come on, wipe some more." Meng Bo stood there holding the bone bottle, with an embarrassed expression, "Didn't you wipe it last time?" Is it, no need to wipe it again."

"You only wiped the back last time, and you haven't wiped the front yet, so the effect of the medicine won't last long."

"Um, then I'll do it myself." He had to take off his clothes after applying the potion, and now it was broad daylight, Meng Bo was too embarrassed to take it off in front of Qianyan.

Zhu Yan snatched the bone bottle, "The potion needs to be pressed into the tendons with internal force to be effective." After finishing speaking, Meng Bo sat down on the bed.

When Meng Bo came out of the shower just now, the brilliance reminded him of Meng Bo thousands of years ago, when he was so dazzling.

Seeing Meng Bo sitting down for a long time without moving, Yuyan said to him in a deep voice, "Do you want me to help you? Why are you shy when you are all men?" Why are you so shy, Meng Bo quickly untied his belt and took off his shirt.

There are some light pink wound marks on the white skin of Meng Bo's chest.

Last time, if he hadn't been worried about being on the roadside and was afraid of Meng Bo's embarrassment, he would have wiped it all at once. Now seeing the wounds on Meng Bo's body, Yu Yan felt a little regretful.

Having not seen the sun for many years, the white skin is exposed to the gaze of Yu Yan.

This time, Yuyan didn't look at it very much, he was mainly afraid that if he looked at it for too long, Meng Bo would be shy again.

Gently pouring out some light red liquid from the bone bottle, Yu Yan pushed Meng Bo down onto the bed.

With one hand dipped in Xihualu, he lightly tapped on Meng Bo's body, and then dragged his fingertips to walk continuously along the wound on Meng Bo's upper body.

Still the same cold feeling as last time came from wherever Yu Yan's fingers went.

"Hmm—" Meng Bo couldn't help humming softly from his throat. This cold and itchy feeling really stimulated Meng Bo's senses.

Zhu Yan's eyes darkened when he was harassed by Meng Bo's soft hum, and then he returned to normal.

After smearing all the potion in the bone bottle on Meng Bo, Yuyan heaved a sigh of relief.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly suffering for both of them.

Meng Bo was still lying on the bed, and Yu Yan leaned over and put his head on top of Meng Bo's chest.

Seeing that the potion was wiped off, Yuyan was just about to stand up straight.

Meng Bo also got ready. As soon as he stretched his legs, his legs kicked onto Zhuyan's legs, and Zhuyan lost his center of gravity and fell down.

The surrounding air seemed to be still. When Yu Yan fell down, his chin hit the top of Meng Bo's chest, and a dull pain swept across Meng Bo's body.

"Ah—" This time Meng Bo cried out in pain.

Yan Yan lifted his chin, but didn't intend to get up, and moved up a little while supporting the bed with both hands.

Seeing Meng Bo's painful eyes filled with a large tear, Yuyan blew on the place he hit with distress.

The pain when he was hit was just that moment, and when Yuyan blew on Meng Bo, Meng Bo's chest didn't hurt so much, but was itched by his blowing.

"Okay, it's all right." Although Meng Bo had tears in his eyes, he laughed aloud. He raised his head and said to Yu Yan who was pressing on him.

As soon as Yu Yan looked up, he happened to see Meng Bo leaving get off work, pointed and white.

As if with magical powers, Yuyan raised his head and bit Meng Bo's chin with no force, but he did not let go.

"Hmm—" With his jaw bitten, Meng Bo couldn't utter a clear word.

He was about to push Zhuyan away, but he had already let go, and before he could react, he bit on him again.

This time it wasn't biting anymore, it was like sucking something like drinking, gently, sometimes sticking out his tongue to outline the shape of Meng Bo's jaw.

Meng Bo gradually became limp and weak, and the hand that was originally planning to push Yuyan away also dropped slightly.

"Bang—" "Brother Meng" pushed the door open and Qiu Wanmo shouted at the same time.

Hearing someone coming in, Yiyan reluctantly stood up, while Yiyan on the bed was in a hurry to get dressed.

Zhu Yan stood up and leaned on the bed, looking coldly at Qiu Wanmo, who was unknown at the door.

Qiu Wanmo glanced at Meng Bo, who was disheveled on the bed, and immediately understood something. She was 13 years old anyway, so she understood a little bit about these things.