It had to be admitted, perhaps no one in the entire world understood Liu Buli better than Lu Wuming.
Just like at this moment, Liu Buli had seriously considered it, and it seemed that besides Lu Wuming, there was no one else who could truly comfort him.
Since the wedding dress was still waiting to be dyed, and they didn't plan to make any moves against other sects or aristocratic families for the time being, this period was indeed a brief moment of peace. At least for them, it was hard-won.
Thinking of this, Liu Buli gave Lu Wuming a faint smile. Then he extended his hands towards the other person, his tone laced with a hint of coaxing, and said, "Wuming, take me back? The wind here is a bit strong, and Shizun doesn't want to lie here anymore."
Hearing his words, Lu Wuming subconsciously looked up at their surroundings. It was a rare good day; let alone a strong wind, there wasn't even a hint of a breeze. The temperature was just right, and from any angle, this place outside was very suitable.
However, all these thoughts were swallowed back into Lu Wuming's stomach when he saw Liu Buli's expression.
Although he didn't understand why his Shizun said the wind was strong, since the other party actively requested to return, he naturally shouldn't refuse.
Reaching out, he scooped Liu Buli into his arms, and Lu Wuming easily carried him back to the room where the two of them lived.
As they entered the room, Lu Wuming looked around.
He truly hadn't been back for a long time, but even if his memories became vague and chaotic, the familiar and beloved feeling for everything here could never be faked.
Seeing his attention to the surrounding furnishings, Liu Buli had guessed what he was thinking to some extent. Smiling, he reached out and pinched Lu Wuming's nose, asking casually, "Wuming, seeing all this around, have you recalled a little bit of your memory?"
However, when faced with his question, Lu Wuming fell silent for a moment, but he did not give the answer he wanted.
He merely shook his head slightly and replied, "I only vaguely feel that this place is somewhat familiar. But it's just familiarity, nothing deeper. However, I can be sure that compared to Ghost City, this place is more like my home."
Lu Wuming said this with great certainty.
Liu Buli listened, but then smiled and refuted, "You're mistaken, this isn't like your home."
Lu Wuming raised an eyebrow.
Could it be that his memory had deviated so much?
Seeing his flustered and disbelieving look, Liu Buli's previously unbearable mood finally eased a little. He went over and pinched Lu Wuming's cheek again, adding with a smile, "This isn't like your home, because this is your home. Ever since you came here and became my disciple, you've always lived in this room. I only drove you out a few times when I was unhappy. You've lived here for so many years, how could you not be familiar with everything here?"
As Liu Buli said this, Lu Wuming realized that he had just been teased by his mischievous Shizun. However, seeing the other party's happy demeanor, he couldn't bring himself to say anything resentful.
He considered it as a form of intimacy between them, and in fact, it felt quite good.
He placed Liu Buli on the bed nearby and leaned down to kiss the corner of his lips. Staring deeply into his eyes, Lu Wuming murmured, "Shizun, why would you ever drive me out? Wuming only has you in his heart and would never do anything to betray you. Then why were you angry? Can you tell Wuming properly?"
Liu Buli blinked.
There was only one incident where he had driven the other person out of this room. He didn't know if it was the right time for that now, but looking into Lu Wuming's eyes, he felt his heart skip a beat.
That restless feeling in his heart spread out again. Liu Buli was now certain that if he didn't find an outlet to vent his suppressed emotions, he might truly go mad and lose control, taking his sword out to harm Shen Muzhi and the others.
He absolutely could not let that happen.
Besides, wasn't there someone right in front of him who could help him solve his problem?
With these thoughts in mind, Liu Buli simply wrapped his arms around Lu Wuming's neck, pulling him down to kiss his lips, and then deepened the kiss with all his might. Only when their breathing became ragged did Liu Buli finally ease his grip, maintaining a gentle yet seductive demeanor, looking into Lu Wuming's eyes, he said, "If you've forgotten past memories, why not create some new ones? Wuming, Shizun promised you before. If you could return to my side properly, I would give you the reward you desired. Now that you're back, do you still remember what that promised reward was?"
He couldn't remember it any more clearly.
Lu Wuming's eyes suddenly turned red, and he reached out to pull the person back into his embrace. As he moved, Liu Buli instinctively raised a hand to cover his eyes, which had turned blood-red due to his demonic transformation.
Seeing his action, Lu Wuming frowned, displeased. He reached out and tugged at Liu Buli's arm, forcibly moving his hand away from his eyes.
Feeling his action, Liu Buli reluctantly averted his gaze. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't do that. The color of my eyes is different from usual now, it's a bit strange. If you keep staring like this, it might ruin the mood."
"Ruin the mood?" Lu Wuming countered, "Shizun is afraid of ruining my mood?"
Liu Buli nodded.
He didn't know what he looked like now, but his blood-red eyes should be somewhat frightening. Even if Lu Wuming repeatedly said he didn't mind, Liu Buli still felt a strange sense of hesitation.
However, in the next second, Lu Wuming placed a kiss on his eyelids. His actions were exceedingly gentle as he said, "Shizun, will the color of these eyes return to normal after some time?"
"Yes," Liu Buli said, not knowing why he suddenly asked this, but since he was asked, he answered, "When all matters are resolved, I'll have Shen Muzhi treat me. After the treatment, my eyes will naturally return to normal."
Lu Wuming nodded, then smiled and said, "Then this beautiful scenery is only temporary. If that's the case, Shizun should not hide it. Let me see it properly, so I can remember it well. Even if I can't see it again in the future, the memory will remain, and I can at least recall Shizun's appearance now. This is a beauty that belongs only to me, you can't keep blocking it and depriving me of it."