[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

He is running from himself.

Hua Manlou didn't say anything, but let go of Lu Xiaofeng lightly, and explained in a low voice with his clear and bright voice: "Forgive me for losing my composure for a while."

There is a trace of sadness under the low calm.

Lu Xiaofeng was in the moment when his heart was surging, he hastily concealed his unnaturalness and panic, and did not notice the sadness under Huamanlou's calm tone.

Silence spread quickly in this small space.

Lu Xiaofeng talked about him from left to right, and was the first to break the awkward silence on this side.He said: "It's alright, let's go to Liu Yang's place to cheat Sun Qiaoqiao again."

Hua Qitong said nothing, but gestured to Lu Xiaofeng.His gestures are very simple and only have the meaning of two words.

"Let's go."

It was a long way from here to Liuyang, the two of them raced so fast that they didn't even have time to say a few words along the way.

Maybe it's not too late to say, but just don't know what to say.

Huamanlou understands Lu Xiaofeng's evasion and hiding, but Lu Xiaofeng doesn't understand his own flickering and heartbeat.

Hua Manlou thought, maybe it will take time.Time may make Lu Xiaofeng want to understand something, if he is willing to understand.Time may also completely uncover this page. They will always be friends, best friends, friends who depend on each other for life and death, and friends who are best friends.only friends.

Fighting side by side in the rain of arrows, joking and breathing in the secret passage, the smell of wine and the breeze under the bright moon, the body temperature and light touch in the secret room, all may be wiped out.It was as if it was just a dream of yellow beams that Huamanlou had on the Youxian pillow. When he woke up from the dream, there was no Lu Xiaofeng, and there was only a bowl of uncooked yellow rice waiting for him.

There are only 510 nine river lanterns.

The rein in Hua Manlou's hand was involuntarily tightened by him.

The horse neighed, mournfully.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around, only to see that Hua Manlou had passed out from exhaustion.

Lu Xiaofeng flew up from his horse, caught Hua Manlou who was falling and hugged him in his arms.Hua Manlou's face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was no longer as clean and elegant as usual.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, the truth of that speculation seems to be too heavy for Huamanlou.But he never thought that there was also his own reason for it.Don't blame him, no ordinary person would have thought that the love between double-edged swords would turn into tenderness one day.

Lu Xiaofeng carried Hua Manlou to his own horse, and hurriedly went to find the groom, not caring about the other horse behind him.

But there was blood splattered, the blood of the horse.The salty smell enveloped Lu Xiaofeng in an instant, and he could feel the clothes on his back had become wet and sticky.

There was no time left for Lu Xiaofeng to think, so Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously hugged Huamanlou a little tighter, looked around vigilantly, trying to find the person lurking in the dark.

However, what is left for him is only a figure that has gone away, the ethereal singing voice, and the woman's delicate smile.

"The moon is shining, people are panicking, and the blood moon is shining on the setting sun. Hey, where is another land!"

"Lu Xiaofeng, how does it taste?"

The voice was far away, and it was transmitted by internal force.

If it was normal, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely have to chase after him to find out who was playing tricks on him.But at this moment, there is still a fainted Huamanlou in his arms, he really has no mood to pay attention to these monsters.

The man pretended to be a ghost, and he didn't know what An was thinking.Although the song was ugly, it didn't cause any substantial harm to them.Lu Xiaofeng was holding Huamanlou in a state of confusion, the hand that was holding the rein showed faint veins, and his fingers were involuntarily stiff.

The horse ran fast.

Lu Xiaofeng finally found a medical clinic. Although he is not a top-notch genius doctor, he can't be picky at a time like this.Lu Xiaofeng gently placed Huamanlou on the bed in the medical hall, silently watched Huamanlou's pale face, waiting for the old doctor who was taking his pulse and checking his condition to speak.

After the old Langzhong checked it, he casually said to Lu Xiaofeng: "It's not a big deal, it must have been stimulated by something."

Looking at the casual face of the old man, Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to tear off his big white beard and make it into a brush for him.

Maybe because he sensed the unfriendly atmosphere, the old man coughed dryly once or twice, and added: "I should be able to wake up after a while. I prescribed a prescription to soothe the nerves. It's almost the same to take a good rest recently and don't think about it. Well, rest .”

But Hua Ruling's bones are still cold, and the truth has not yet come to light, so how can Huamanlou be less busy?The old father died for the first time, and the eldest brother is a suspect, so how could he be less sad?

Huamanlou, no matter how warm and optimistic he is, he is just a human being, not a god.

As a human being, there will be joy, anger, sorrow and joy.How can he be calm when the big changes happen?

Lu Xiaofeng only felt that what the old man said was nonsense.

However, sometimes nonsense is often the most true words.The situation of Huamanlou really needs rest, even if Lu Xiaofeng thinks that the old man is talking nonsense, he has to admit that what he said is right.But where are the conditions to rest?

When Lu Xiaofeng was struggling between the options of "cut off his beard at night to vent his anger" and "be a good man and don't bully the old man", the old doctor had already written a prescription and asked the boy to get the medicine, and Hua Manlou woke up slowly.

As soon as Huamanlou woke up, he felt a hand grabbing his. The palm was warm, the joints were clear, and there were thin calluses on the hand. It was Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

Hua Manlou said silently in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng noticed Huamanlou's waking up, and said cautiously and with surprise that he couldn't hide: "Huamanlou, are you awake?"

Hua Manlou thought, he is by my side.

What more can I ask for.

Huamanlou became the warm and indifferent Huamanlou who almost had no desires, he smiled slightly: "Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng felt that the trace of Huamanlou's popularity dissipated with this smile. Although his face was still pale, those fragility and sadness, those emotions that only human beings can have, quickly pulled away from Huamanlou's body.Huamanlou is still the Huamanlou who always smiles, the Huamanlou who is full of love and compassion, and the Huamanlou who doesn't know what sorrow is.

Lu Xiaofeng loosened his hand.

Huamanlou had already woken up, and he had no reason to hold Huamanlou's hand anymore.

Huamanlou felt Lu Xiaofeng's palm being pulled away, he just smiled again, and allowed Lu Xiaofeng to withdraw his hand, without any words or actions other than that.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he seemed to miss something.

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "It's fine."

But he never mentioned all his worries and concerns.He only said such a plain sentence, suppressing all the ambiguity that shouldn't be there.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I'm fine, I made you worry."

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed, and said: "Old friend, don't be so polite."

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and they both smiled beautifully, but they didn't know what it was like in their hearts. They were not as happy as they looked after all.

After taking a short rest, Hua Manlou got up and prepared to continue on the road. After all, he is a martial arts practitioner and his health is not bad. It was just a moment of madness at that time.

Hua Manlou thought, Fusheng is like a dream, so why be afraid of a dream.Even if it is a dream, the body temperature and breathing in the dream are so real, why bother to care too much, why bother to be too persistent.

Seeing Hua Manlou get up, Lu Xiaofeng asked in surprise, "You don't want to rest anymore?"

Hua Manlou shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need to rest anymore, it's just a show at that time."

Seeing that Hua Manlou had indeed recovered, Lu Xiaofeng stopped insisting, and walked out of the clinic with Hua Manlou, still holding the medicine for Hua Manlou in his hand.

Hua Manlou felt the medicine in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, I don't need these things."

Lu Xiaofeng said perfunctorily, "Talking is better than nothing, chatting is better than nothing", but he held the medicine tightly with his hands.

Hua Manlou didn't say anything else, and followed Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of Huamanlou's martyrdom horse, and said with a headache: "Brother Hua, your horse was plotted against."

Hua Manlou said: "No wonder you smell of animal blood on your body. No problem, just buy another horse."

The little boy who had nothing to do at the entrance of the medical center immediately interjected, "There are no horses for sale in our town."

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, and asked, "Oh? But why?"

The little boy said: "Most of the people in our town have the surname Ma, and the worst thing is that horses are treated like animals. I advise you, hurry up and leave here on the same horse as that young master, otherwise you will be blocked and unable to go. They must have let you go if you let the horse go."

When Lu Xiaofeng heard Xiaotong say that, he felt his scalp go numb, what's the matter, he didn't even have to buy a horse.

Hua Manlou's hearing was sharper than Lu Xiaofeng's, he seemed to have heard the sound of a mighty crowd coming to beg for horses.

Hua Manlou said: "Brother Lu, I heard that they are coming here soon, let's squeeze together first and get out of here."

Lu Xiaofeng helped Hua Manlou get on the horse first, then he turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, shook the reins heavily, and the horse rushed out like an arrow.Soon, all that was left in this small town were the silhouettes of the two people and the dust raised by the horseshoes.

In the dusty sky, the figures of the two people gradually blurred, sinking together with the setting sun in the sky, looking from a distance, they looked like one person.

Seeing that there was no way to catch up, the townspeople had to put down their sticks and hoes regrettably, and gave up this animal rescue operation.

Only the old Lang Zhong, who had felt the murderous look of Lu Si Tiao's eyebrows, sighed in his heart, it's a good thing he didn't catch up, if he really caused trouble for those two, he might not know who would suffer.

The old man stroked his white beard blissfully, completely unaware that his white beard had just walked around the gate of hell, but he said he narrowly escaped death.

Hey, the little black beard with four eyebrows is also a beard, and the big white beard of the old doctor is also a beard. They are all from the same family. Why should the beard make things difficult for the beard?

The author has something to say:

Huamanlou is Qitong, everyone should know it.

Feeling fainted is a bit delicate, but the elder brother is most likely to be the murderer since his father is dead... It can't be considered an overreaction...

The last paragraph is actually a bit nonsensical, just for fun and to adjust the atmosphere.