[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Brother Lu, please. Mr. Sikong and I will go out first."

When Hua ManLou left, she even closed the door for Lu XiaoFeng.Sikong Zhaixing left alone with a wink, and went to play by himself.

Then he turned around and entered his own room, where there was also an extra bucket of hot water waiting for Huamanlou.

Hot water always makes people very happy, Lu Xiaofeng soaked in hot water, this basin of hot water soaked away his tiredness these days, he began to think about the clues of this case: the singing in Wenxiang Pavilion, the flowers are like death Shihuamanlou also heard it.Huamanlou said that Huaruling's wound looked like suicide, and there was an unknown fragrance that Huamanlou smelt.The man in the Hua’s villa disguised as Uncle Wang and the arrows fired outside the window... These clues are like a few threads exposed by a messy tangle of wool, pulling a corner of the misty truth, but they are messy and confusing. Can't figure it out.

Lu Xiaofeng sat blankly in the tub, the water gradually turned cold.While in a trance, Lu Xiaofeng heard a knock on his door.

It was Huamanlou, his voice came from outside the door: "Lu Xiaofeng, the meal is ready."

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly responded, and then hastily put on the clean clothes that were already at his hand.The fabric was soft and snug, making him feel comfortable.

After packing up, Lu Xiaofeng opened the door, only to see Hua Manlou waiting at the door.Huamanlou had just finished taking a bath, and her long wet hair hadn't been completely dried. Under the action of water, it looked even darker, as if it was glowing with a faint blue color.The wet hair was not easy to tie up, so Huamanlou draped it casually on her shoulders.He changed into a light yellow dress, which softened the contours of his face, and made his whole body more gentle like jade.

When Huamanlou heard Lu Xiaofeng coming out, he didn't say much, and led Lu Xiaofeng to the restaurant downstairs.A table of home-cooked dishes was waiting for them, and Sikong Zhaixing had already sat down at the table and waited for the meal to start.

Hua Manlou's voice contained a bit of teasing apology: "You can't eat delicacies here, only home-cooked dishes, and I will replenish them when I go out."

Lu Xiaofeng sat down directly, held up the chopsticks and put the food into his mouth. He ate very casually and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Brother Hua to invite me."

Hua Manlou smiled, and started eating with Sikong Zhaixing.

This meal is hot, and there is a scent that makes people move their index fingers. The rice is white and crystal clear.Although it was just an ordinary dish, it was considered delicious to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who had been eating dry food in the secret tunnel for two days.Lu Xiaofeng felt that if he had a little more wine right now, he would be ecstatically happy.

Hua Manlou always knew Lu Xiaofeng so well, so he ordered his servants to open a jar of wine in a low voice.

The wine was brought up after a while.The wine is good wine, sweet and mellow, exuding bursts of aroma.The wine was served in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and the aroma of the wine stimulated Lu Xiaofeng's nerves.Lu Xiaofeng was so happy that he almost fell intoxicated by the aroma before drinking.

The wine was knocked down by a chopstick in Hua Manlou's hand.

Broken porcelain pieces fell all over the floor, and Lu Xiaofeng's freshly changed clothes were also stained with alcohol.His drunkenness was shattered by Huamanlou's chopsticks, he sniffed the wine carefully, raised his head to meet Huamanlou's eyes, and understood everything.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand, he yelled and asked: "Hua Manlou, why did you knock over Lu Xiaofeng's wine? I want to rub him for a few sips."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand and tapped Sikong Zhaixing's head: "What do you drink? You don't even know there's poison in the wine, you're so stupid."

Lu Xiaofeng knocked Sikong Zaixing on the head, then smiled at Huamanlou, "Huamanlou, it seems that your small building hidden in the mountains is no longer a paradise."

Hua Manlou smiled lightly: "It's okay, at least we've already bathed and changed here, and had a good meal, that's enough."

As soon as Huamanlou finished speaking, dozens of men in black rushed into the restaurant like a whirlwind, and surrounded the three of them.

Sikong Zhaixing is not good at fighting, he usually dodges the opponent's attack with light and agile movements while shouting at Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou: "Come and help me—"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou had no time to respond to Sikong Zaixing's call for help, the people who came were all masters, they had to face six or seven people by themselves, although self-protection was not difficult, but it was also a bit difficult.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were gradually losing their strength, Sikong Zhaoxing said in a flash of inspiration: "You follow me, let's go into the woods!"

As the "King of Thieves", Sikong Zhaixing is naturally the best in lightness kung fu, he flew out of the men in black, turned his head and rushed into the vast forest not far from the small building.Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou's qinggong was not bad either, they killed a few men in black, and they followed Sikong Zaixing into the forest.

But the lightness kung fu of the men in black is not that strong, their own kung fu is not as good as Lu Xiaofeng's and the others, but because of the large number of people, now the three of them have entered the forest with complicated terrain, and they have no way to catch up.

In the forest, ancient trees are faint.I don't know how long these trees have grown. Each tree has a towering momentum, with luxuriant branches and leaves, almost blocking all the sunlight from the forest.Sikong Zhaixing shuttled from tree to tree lightly, like a monkey spirit born and raised here.

Seeing that no one was chasing after him anymore, Lu Xiaofeng shouted at Sikong Zaixing: "Hey, monkey spirit, stop, no one is chasing you."

Sikong Zhaixing let out a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and sat down on the ground full of mud, not paying attention.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou also stopped.The forest was filled with the smell of plants, but Lu Xiaofeng smelled a bit of untimely bloody smell.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Hua Man Lou, are you injured?"

Hua Manlou still smiled peacefully, as if he was not the one who was hurt.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little anxious: "Huamanlou, where is the injury? Let me take a look."

Hua Manlou replied: "It's okay, just a little flesh injury."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and asked Sikong Zhaixing: "Do you have any medicine for sores?"

Sikong Zhaoxing took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his body and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng said to Huamanlou: "Huamanlou, if you're a brother, don't be polite to me, where does it hurt?"

Hua Manlou was silent for a while, and replied, "The left calf."

Lu Xiaofeng found a stump that was barely enough to sit on, supported Hua Manlou and let him sit on it, and rolled up Hua Manlou's trousers without saying a word, but after rolling up, the calf was as clean as jade, without a trace of wound.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his head: "Hua Man Lou, you lied to me?"

Hua Manlou declined, "I can apply the wound medicine myself."

Lu Xiaofeng refused without even thinking about it: "It's inconvenient for you, I'll help you. There's nothing to tweak."

Hua Manlou saw that he couldn't hide it, so he told the truth: "I have a little scratch on my ankle. Lu Xiaofeng, are you a dog nose?"

Without saying a word, Lu Xiaofeng swiftly took off Huamanlou's left boots, and sure enough, he saw a large bruise on his ankle, which was still slightly oozing blood.

Lu Xiaofeng asked back: "Is this called a little bit?"

Hua Manlou knew he was wrong, so he didn't say anything, but shrank back slightly.

Lu Xiaofeng held Hua Manlou's foot and began to carefully apply medicine to Hua Manlou's bruised ankle.

The sore medicine prepared by Sikong Zhaixing is naturally top-notch.Such scratches, in fact, just a little bit are enough, but Lu Xiaofeng applied a thick layer on Huamanlou's ankle as if he didn't need money.

Sikong Star Picking Monster shouted: "Lu Xiaofeng, you are enough! You don't need so much at all!"

Lu Xiaofeng threw the remaining Jinchuang medicine to Sikong Zhaixing: "Stingy."

Sikong Zhaixing screamed: "Am I stingy? We still have to walk in the forest for several days! In case anyone gets hurt, I only have one bottle of medicine."

Hua Manlou comforted Sikong Zaixing and said, "It's okay, I still have a bottle of wound medicine here."

Hearing this, Sikong Zaixing became quiet and continued to rest silently.

Hua Manlou's left foot is still in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.The thin calluses on Lu Xiaofeng's fingers just touched the soles of Huamanlou's feet. Huamanlou felt a little itchy and weird, but it was hard to say anything.Lu Xiaofeng had never seen Huamanlou's feet before, he never thought that it was like this - it was slightly warm but not scorching, and it was extraordinarily fair because of not seeing the sun all year round, and he could even see clearly the dormant feet under the skin. Tiny blue blood vessels.The skin is smooth, the bones are delicate, and there is no peculiar smell.If you have to say yes, it is the faint fragrance that you can often smell on Huamanlou's body. It is different from any rouge and gouache, and it is unique to Huamanlou.

A thin layer of sweat carefully climbed onto Lu Xiaofeng's forehead, and his face was also slightly red.Lu Xiaofeng took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom, wrapped it carefully around Hua Manlou's ankle, and then gently put that foot back into the boot.

Fortunately, Huamanlou is blind——Lu Xiaofeng felt that the frequency of his emotion seems to be on the rise recently.

Hua Manlou regained control of his left foot. He stood up and walked around without any serious problems.

Hua Manlou said: "Wulin people have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to have a little flesh injury."

He actually has the nerve to say that he is rough-skinned and thick-skinned?

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, he sincerely thought that Hua Manlou's whole body was probably a little rough on his hands because of martial arts.As far as the calves and feet he saw just now, Hua Manlou's skin was even more delicate and smooth than that of a delicate lady.

Naturally, Hua Manlou didn't know what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking, what he cared about was how to get out of this forest.He asked Sikong Zhaixing: "Brother Sikong, do you know the path in the forest?"

Sikong Zhaixing replied: "I came in from the forest by climbing the mountain, and recently I was bored, so I wandered around in the forest and naturally knew the way."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Sikong."

Sikong Zaixing waved his hand: "It's easy to talk about it, Lu Xiaofeng's friend is my friend of Sikong Zaixing's, so let's go out smoothly."

Lu Xiaofeng just remembered a question: Why is Sikong Zhaixing here?

His eyes drifted in the direction of Huamanlou, but his mouth turned to Sikong Zhaixing and asked: "Speaking of... why are you here?"