And he followed Mei Yinxue's footsteps closely.

So there was an eerie silence between the two men.

When the two of them walked out of this mountain forest, they saw a big road in front of them in the distance, so Mei Yinxue laughed, and finally found the right way, as long as you can find someone on the road, it's okay.

At this time, Bu Qinghuan looked up at the sky, and then his face changed slightly, and his emotions also became low when he saw the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky.

Because his mind was no longer in a hurry, Bu Qinghuan's pace slowed down a little.

But his pace slowed down, but Mei Yinxue's pace did not slow down.

So when Mei Yinxue stepped out, her body was actually pulled back alive.

"Huh!" Mei Yinxue turned her head helplessly, and originally wanted to protest to her senior brother, but when her eyes fell on Bu Qinghuan's face, she found that the man's expression was a little frightened, and even the man's body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong with you, senior brother?" Mei Yinxue hurriedly asked.

"It's okay!" Bu Qinghuan's face had turned pale, but he just shook his head.

Mei Yinxue glanced at Bu Qinghuan deeply, she could be sure that Bu Qinghuan didn't tell her the truth, but she didn't want to continue to ask, after all, in this world, anyone has this or that secret in their hearts, and they can't tell it to others, just like Mei Yinxue herself has her own secrets.

Looking down, I saw Bu Qinghuan's big hand tightly pulling at the placket of his clothes, that hand was distinct, white and slender, just like a woman's hand, but at this moment, the big hand was constantly trembling.

"Senior brother, let's go!" Mei Yinxue's small hand covered Bu Qinghuan's big hand, and then gently picked up his hand and held it tightly.

Bu Qinghuan was stunned, and he looked at the smiling girl in front of him a little blankly.

Mei Yinxue could clearly feel that Bu Qinghuan's big hands were a little damp, and his hands were cold, as if they were not a living person's hand at all, but the palm of a person who had been dead for a long time.

How could this man have such a pair of hands?

And Bu Qinghuan also felt Mei Yinxue's little hands, her hands were small and soft, but they were very warm.

And this warmth can be transmitted directly to his body and heart through his palm.

There is a warm current surging in my heart.

"Senior brother, let's go to that big road, stop someone and ask, and see which way to go closer to the town!" Mei Yinxue said as she walked.

"Hmm!" Bu Qinghuan just looked at the girl's straight back intently, and then responded in a low voice, in fact, he didn't hear what the girl said at all.

Speaking of which, the two men were very lucky, and had just reached the main road, when they saw a carriage galloping in their direction from a distance.

Mei Yinxue smiled, and at that moment she wanted to let go of Bu Qinghuan's big hand and rush over to stop the car.

But I didn't expect that after a few times in a row, I didn't let go, because Bu Qinghuan's big hand had been stubbornly holding her little hand.