[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

When Lu Xiaofeng thought of Huamanlou, Huamanlou also thought of Lu Xiaofeng.

Miss has overwhelming momentum, but in an instant, he quickly occupied the part of Huamanlou's heart, which made Huamanlou a little absent-minded.

Hua Manlou was resting on a boat at this time.He opened the window, and the cool evening wind came in through the window.There was a bright moon outside the window, the moonlight was clear, and the shadow reflected on the water was somewhat distorted. There was a low sound of insects in the distance, and the night was very quiet.

Huamanlou's heart, which was always very peaceful, could not calm down.

He was thinking, Lu Xiaofeng.

How could he fall in love with Lu Xiaofeng?

But all this happened between him and Lu Xiaofeng naturally, as if it should be like this.

Just as it snows in winter in the north, leaves fall when the autumn wind blows, and the stars are dim when the moon is bright.

He and Lu Xiaofeng have been friends for many years, and he is also very clear about Lu Xiaofeng's unrestrained and romantic temperament.But why did he respond to Lu Xiaofeng's kiss at that time?If you categorically refuse at that time, maybe your friends still have something to do.

But Hua Manlou knew in his heart that he would not reject Lu Xiaofeng.He has never rejected Lu Xiaofeng, never before, never will again.He can't do it.

If Huamanlou were to use four words to describe his behavior more than half a year ago, he would definitely choose "run away".

Yes, run away.

When he heard those words, Hua Manlou was in a state of confusion, and the ability to think rationally and calmly flew out of his mind in an instant.His mind was confused and flustered, Hua Manlou didn't know how he should face all this.

He ran away because he felt overwhelmed by what he had heard.

The authorities were bewildered, this time, the exquisite Huamanlou was also shrouded in thick fog, he couldn't see himself, and he couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng either.

The boat was still rocking gently on the water.

Huamanlou, who had been sleeping well before, was doomed to sleepless night.

If a person is not dead, then he will not completely disappear in the rivers and lakes.In other words, even if he died, there would always be a handful of corpses for people to track down.

Therefore, there is no trace of Huamanlou, not everyone who knows about it.

It's just that this person is not Lu Xiaofeng.

Although the mask covered most of his face, the bridge of the nose, lips and a small half of his face were still exposed.His skin was as smooth as jade, and his lips were a little thin. At this time, there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was another man in black night clothes standing respectfully in front of him, and said to the masked man in a serious tone: "Lord, our people have found that Lu Xiaofeng is in a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. Together with Li Fu, Liu Yang, and Gu Yingqing, the rest are just rough envoys."

This person in night clothes is exactly one of the experts in Luohui Building.Obviously, the most feared assassination organization in the world - Luohuilou, is also controlled by this masked person.

This is an undeniable fact, but if it is told, no one will believe it.

The reason is simple, there is no effort at all on these slender and powerful beautiful hands.

It's like a joke to say that in Luohui Tower, where everyone is murderous and powerful, the only one who doesn't know martial arts is the landlord.

If a person can single-handedly establish an organization like Luohuilou without any martial arts, then it seems not surprising that he can find Huamanlou that Lu Xiaofeng can't even find.

The owner of Luohui Building gave a faint "hmm" and said, "Don't worry about Lu Xiaofeng for the time being, what about Huamanlou?"

The man in black replied: "Hua Manlou has already left the Hua Mansion in the south of the Yangtze River. It should be because the rumors have reached Hua Yueyin's ears, and he told Hua Manlou about those rumors."

The owner of Luohui Building laughed softly, and murmured: "Lu Xiaofeng, it really is Lu Xiaofeng..."

The man in black stood with his head down, without saying a word.

After adjusting his mood, the owner of Luohui Building asked again: "Since Huamanlou has left the Hua family, where did he go?"

The man in black replied: "Hua Manlou chartered a boat, and it is still floating on the waterway in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know where to go."

"Okay," the owner of Luohui Building waved his hand, and said to the man in black: "You go down, and tell you to continue to follow the developments of Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou. Be careful, don't be discovered."

The man in black clasped his fists, answered "Yes", then turned and left.

Only the owner of Luohui Building was left.

He is often alone.

Pushing open the window, the moonlight also shines on the main body of Luohui Building, the moonlight is as gentle as a piece of fine brocade.

The moon, the sun, the air, the land...these existences who have seen countless vicissitudes of life, they always treat all beings equally and treat all beings equally.They will not cling to you because you are rich, they will not neglect you because you are poor, they will not favor you because you are a good person, and they will not hate you more because you do evil.

For them, all beings are equal.

The owner of Luohui Building poured himself a shallow glass of wine.Although the amount of wine is not much, it is very strong. A few drops of ordinary people with an average capacity for alcohol will fall asleep for a whole day.

The ancients said: "Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people."

The owner of Luohui Building didn't want such "three people", so he neither toasted nor invited Mingyue.

He took out a piece of paper, polished the ink and moistened the brush, and wrote three characters neatly on the paper, Hua, Man, Lou.

The handwriting is clear and smooth, and it really has a bit of Huamanlou's own charm. Presumably this person should be familiar with Huamanlou.

After the owner of Luohui Building finished writing these three characters, he put the brush aside, picked up the wine glass and took a shallow sip.His brows were slightly furrowed, but the emotion in his eyes was infinitely gentle.

Picking up the pen again, he wrote another line of small characters on the paper: "Where can I find the trace of fragrance among the flowers, and no one will send it with sincerity, and the moonlight upstairs remembers each other."

One stroke at a time, earnest and pious, like the most loyal believer copying the scriptures he believes in.

What is puzzling is that he then erased the verse with a pen.The poems were wiped black, and nothing can be seen anymore.There are only three words left on the paper.

The building is full of flowers.

This clumsy verse is not worthy of you.

Putting down the brush, the owner of Luohui Building drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp.The spicy wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach, his thoughts were washed away by the strong wine for a moment, and he was finally able to forget Huamanlou for a moment.

At this time, he undoubtedly did not want anyone to come in and disturb him.

But someone just pushed open his door without even saying hello.

The visitor is tall and tall, she has cat-like eyes, and a beautiful face that is as cold as ice, but still overwhelming.

It's Sharman.

Shaman pushed open the door of the owner of Luohui Building, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The owner of Luohui Building put away the piece of paper with the words "Huamanlou" written on it, raised his head and said, "It's nothing."

His tone was calm and composed, and it was impossible to tell that he had just drunk a glass of strong alcohol that could make anyone fall.

Shaman didn't talk to the owner of Luohui Building, she asked straight to the point, "What's the news?"

The thin lips of the master of Luohui Building curled up again, with an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.He asked back: "What? Do you still care about Lu Xiaofeng?"

Sharman admitted unceremoniously: "Naturally, I wish he would suffer day and night the pain and torture I have endured. If I don't listen to how he is suffering recently, how can I sleep?"

"Tsk tsk, your heart is really cruel, no wonder people say 'the most poisonous woman's heart'." The owner of Luohui Building shook his head, and waved a finger in front of Shaman.

"Take your hand back," Shaman said, not at all polite to the owner of Luohui Tower, "If you don't want your finger anymore, just shake it."

The owner of Luohui Building smiled and withdrew his hands, and said, "There are only one pair of hands, and I still cherish them. As for Lu Xiaofeng, as you wish, he is lying in some small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River suffering at this time. How about it? Are you happy?"

Are you happy?Sharman asked himself in his heart.

unhappy.

But I'm not happy, and Lu Xiaofeng shouldn't be happy either.

You broke your promise and left me alone to struggle through the endless and long years.You are not even as good as Gong Jiu, at least Gong Jiu used to be kind to me sincerely, and the promise he made was also seriously planned to be fulfilled by him.

Since I have the ability to kill Gong Jiu, I also have the ability to make your life worse than death.

The owner of Luohui Tower looked at the expression on Shaman's face, which changed from an indifference that had nothing to do with him, to an indifference mixed with a murderous look.

The owner of Luohui Building, a person who has no martial arts at all, is not afraid of Shaman's murderous spirit.

He chose another glass, poured some of that wine for Sharman, and pushed the glass to Sharman.He said: "Once you get drunk, your worries will be relieved. You can drink less than me, and you can get drunk if you want to. After drinking this glass of wine, I will send you back to your room."

Alcohol has always been particularly attractive to people in distress.Because alcohol can paralyze people's nerves, it can make people feel less painful temporarily and forget everything temporarily.The lightness brought by alcohol can make people mistakenly think that at this moment, he is happy.

Sharman did not refuse the glass of wine.

She picked up the wine glass and drank it down without even a moment's hesitation.

The wine was really strong, Sharman started to feel drunk as soon as the wine entered his throat.When all the liquor flowed into the deeper part, Sharman was already drunk.

Looking at Shaman who did not hesitate to get himself drunk, the owner of Luohui Building sighed.

He, like her, is a poor man who cannot get what he wants.Their wishes are actually not complicated, but one of them fell in love with Lu Xiaofeng, and the other fell in love with Huamanlou.

Helping Shaman to walk out the door, the owner of Luohui Building didn't notice that the moment he turned around, there was wind blowing in from the wide open window.

The piece of paper with the words "Huamanlou" on it fell to the ground even though it had been placed properly.

This is its fate.

The author has something to say:

Note: 1. "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows form three people." Quoted from Li Bai.

2. The six words "cat-like eyes" written about Shaman are taken from Gu Long's original work.

3. I made up that poem nonsense.

In fact, I wrote another poem with the same rhythm:

There are no traces of people on land, and the fragrance among the flowers finds itself.

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