Tianjun Chasing His Wife Crematorium

It was dawn, and most of the people in the village hadn't woken up yet, and it was quiet.The air exudes a cool scent of flowers and plants, and taking a deep breath is refreshing.

Fu Yun and Fu Ling each carried two wooden barrels and walked towards the river outside the village.

When passing by the wooden stake outside the patriarch's house, Fu Yun took a second look. The man with the tattoo that day was no longer there. The clansmen in the village are not easy to kill, so they should be let go.

Fu Ling Youyou followed beside him, looking scary, Fu Yun couldn't help asking, "Did you not sleep all night last night?"

"Well, I'm too restless to sleep."

"I think you're almost fine, why don't you stop the tonic soup today?"

"okay."

Walking to the river, Fuyun filled two buckets of water. Seeing Fuling standing aside, looking at the surrounding mountains in a daze, he took the bucket in his hand and filled it with water, but he was afraid that Fuling would not be able to carry it. Fuyun only filled half the bucket.

"Fu Yun."

"Ok?"

"This mountain forest is really quiet."

"Yes."

"You and I have been recuperating here for a long time, and our bodies have also recovered. Although to me, as long as I am with you, I am fine anywhere, but we still have to make up the question of whether to stay or not."

"Um--"

After returning to the village, Fuze and Baisang had already gotten up, and seeing that Fuyun and the two had brought water back, Fuze smiled shyly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Fu Ling grinned and poured water into the tank, "It's all trivial matters, besides, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Fuze and Brother Baisang, how could we stand here together?"

"How can I say thank you, my ears are getting callused."

"Senior Brother Fuze, the two of us have been quarreling here for a long time. Now that we have recovered from our injuries, it's time for us to leave." When Fu Yun spoke, his throat felt congested.

With surprise and reluctance in Fuze's eyes, he finally sighed softly and said with a slight smile, "When are you planning to leave?"

"We want to inform you and Brother Baisang first, and then make a plan. It should be in these two days."

"Where do you plan to go after you leave?"

Fu Yun and Fu Ling looked at each other, and said with a smile, "Anywhere is fine, let's go."

Fuze looked at the two and smiled meaningfully, "Anyway, as long as they are together, that's fine."

Fuyun suddenly felt that Fuze had read his heart, and his face burned.

Fuze looked at the two worriedly, "Miaojiang is not peaceful now, and when you came, you were all wounded by stab wounds. After you leave here, it's better for you to get out of Miaojiang as soon as possible."

"okay."

"By the way, in a few days, it will be the year of Miao, and the village will be very lively at that time, why don't you go after having some fun?"

A few days before Miao, the stockade became lively, slaughtering cattle and sheep, every household was busy, and everyone in the stockade had a joyful look on their faces.

In such an atmosphere, Fu Yun couldn't help being excited.Actively helping to move the wine tanks, arrange the stockade, etc., I was very busy.

In the year of Miao, the village became restless early in the morning.

People put on new clothes, women wore traditional silver ornaments, sang and danced, and played the lusheng.There are also various activities such as bird fighting, bullfighting, and archery in the stockade.Every household shared their self-brewed glutinous rice wine and prepared traditional food, which was very lively.

Wherever you go, you can hear the sound of drums and singing, and you can smell the strong aroma of glutinous rice wine. Just walking in the lively village makes Fuyun feel drunk.

In the stockade, watching the bustle all the way, there are always enthusiastic people toasting Fu Yun and Fu Ling, with a bowl at one end.Fuyun heard from Fuze that in Miaojiang, the host toasts, and as a guest, once he accepts the wine, he must drink it up, which is considered respect for the host.

Because it was Miao Nian, Fuyun and Fuyun received a lot of care from the people in the village, so whenever someone offered a toast, they would accept it with a smile.As a result, Fu Yun felt top-heavy before he reached the end of a street in the village.

"Fuyun, are you drunk?"

For some reason, Fu Yun felt that Fu Ling seemed to have a double image today, "How can it be? I'm not drunk!"

"You said you weren't drunk, your tongue is so big, I'll help you to rest."

Fu Yun shook off Fu Ling's outstretched hand, stood still, adjusted his breath, and squinted at Fu Ling for a long time before the double shadow disappeared.

"We drink together, why don't you feel drunk at all?"

"How do you know that I don't feel like drinking? I'm getting a little overwhelmed. Let's go. I'll help you drink some water and have a rest."

"Oh." Fuyun nodded, and let Fuling support himself.

Being in such a bustling environment, Fuyun suddenly felt a little reluctance and loss at the thought of leaving soon.

"Fu Ling, I want to take a walk in the forest outside the stockade."

"Well, I'll accompany you."

"it is good."

Walking out of the stockade, he suddenly calmed down, and the drunkenness on his body was magnified. Fuyun inexplicably felt that he had no strength to use, and his heart itched unbearably. He couldn't tell what he wanted to do, but he was inexplicably impulsive.

In the forest, there is a towering ancient tree, very similar to the one on Yukun Mountain that Chang and Fuling climbed.Fu Yun stood under the tree in a daze for a while, then jumped onto the tree.

Fu Ling then jumped onto the tree, carefully wrapping his arms around Fu Yun's body, and said with concern, "Why did you suddenly climb up the tree? You drank too much wine, so be careful not to fall."

In the village in the distance, there was a faint sound of drum music.Fu Yun climbed a little higher and looked into the distance.The breeze blew across the treetops, bringing the fragrance of the trees, and thousands of leaves trembled, like a green lake, sparkling.

The higher they stood, the smaller the treetop, and the closer the two stood. When they reached the top of the tree, they were already standing close together.

Fu Ling's warm body heat came from beside him, and Fu Yun squinted at the distant stockade, calling out in a low voice, "Fu Ling—"

"Ok?"

"I'm getting more and more afraid now that suddenly one day, I'll die."

"How come, don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky."

Fu Yun looked back at Fu Ling, suddenly feeling sad, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of being separated from you after I die."

"It won't be separated, I will go find you."

"But I don't want you to find me, I want you to live."

Fu Ling hugged Fu Yun's waist, eyes surging like spring water, looked into Fu Yun's eyes, and said word by word, "I can find you even if I'm alive."

Fu Yun avoided that scorching gaze, and said with a smile, "You have a way of coaxing people."

"I didn't coax you. Now, the reason why you can be held in my arms," ​​Fu Ling leaned over Fu Yun's ear, said, "It's because I found you."

Fu Yun felt itchy at the base of his ears, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said in a low voice, "You can say it like it's true."

Fu Ling half smiled, "Then tell me, have I ever lied to you?"

"A while ago, didn't you just lie about it?"

Fu Ling looked innocent, "Why don't I remember that I lied to you?"

Fu Yun muttered in a low voice, "If you say there is no, then there is no."

Fu Ling hugged Fu Yun's waist tightly, and asked, "No, tell me, what if you misunderstood me?"

The distance between the two was too close, and Fu Yun suddenly felt that there was no place to rest his eyes, "Hey, of course I didn't misunderstand you."

"If you don't say it, I'll peck your lips?"

"Don't—" Fu Yun lowered his head, and began to regret that he had provoked such a remark.

Fu Ling said with a smile in his voice, "Then you tell me, I'll listen, when did I lie about my Fuyun?"

"Cough, that's right, that, what you said, Shuangxiu—" When the last two words came out, Fu Yun was about to die of embarrassment.

Fu Ling laughed out loud, and deliberately asked, "What's wrong with Shuangxiu?"

"I—" Fu Yun felt his face was hot and uncomfortable, and said vaguely, "I went to Brother Fuze's room, looking for medical books, and saw the "Secret Technique of Double Cultivation"."

Fu Ling then smirked, "So, how did I deceive you?"

Fu Yun said angrily, "You asked knowingly."

Fu Yun gently pushed Fu Ling, and muttered, "I feel hot, let me go."

Fu Ling breathed hot air into Fu Yun's ear, suppressed a smile, and said warmly, "Where is the heat?"

"Not serious, I'm going down."

"Shy?"

Fu Yun looked at Fu Ling confidently, and asked back, "What's there to be ashamed of?"

"Oh, since you're not ashamed, let's be smart and don't speak secretly." The smile on Fu Ling's face became more and more like a beast staring at its prey, and Fu Yun began to feel chills down his spine.

"Say—say what?"

Fu Ling lightly pecked Fu Yun's cheek, and said with a smile, "I want to double cultivate with you, okay?"

"No—not good—"

"you are not willing?"

Fu Yun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's not—"

Fu Ling smiled and said, "That is willing."

Fu Yun hurriedly raised her head to retort, "No!"

Fu Ling's bright black eyes were full of smiles, "With me, what's the matter with you?"

"It's because of you that I—"

"Oh? Why, you still want to find someone else to double repair?"

Seeing Fu Ling's hippie smiling face, Fu Yun was angry, "You deliberately misinterpreted my meaning, I won't tell you, let me go."

Fu Ling smiled and pressed Fu Yun's head on her shoulder, and hugged her tightly, "Don't argue with me, I like you so much, I wish I could double cultivate with you, but I am afraid that you will hate me, so I dare not tell you the truth .Don't worry, as long as you don't nod, I won't touch you, okay?"

Fu Yun felt that he was made uncomfortable by Fu Ling's words again, his heart was beating fast, and his body was hot. He didn't dare to look up, for fear of being seen through, and he dared not speak for fear of his words being exposed.

Fu Yun wrapped his arms around Fu Yun's waist quietly, and after a long time, he replied in a muffled voice, "Same with you, how could I hate you."

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