wooden fish

The owner of the workshop was not angry but happy: "It's good if you wake up. There is a guest here who wants to see you." For the convenience of Luohua, the owner of the workshop gave way.

"After seeing him, I really won't see any guests at night." His cold voice made Luo Hua shudder.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it. When did I force you? He has been waiting for a long time, so you can open the door." The master stepped back happily, smiling at Luo Hua.

The door opened a crack, and the workshop owner stretched his hand forward, signaling for Luo Hua to enter.

In order to find out the reality, Luo Hua opened the door, and asked for the very elegant orchid scent, which made him smell the herbal scent of Liu Shui.

The curtain blocked Luo Hua's sight, and a shadow could be vaguely seen.

"To let him clear the way for you, I think you have spent a lot of money. Is the appearance really this good?" The shadow opened the curtain by itself without being pretentious.

Luo Hua looked at his uncombed long hair falling straight down like ink, his pure white face was like white snow, inlaid with dazzling black pearls from the East China Sea, inlaid with bright red garnets, and his eyelashes fluttered up and down. A temptation to draw the night together.For his beauty, Luo Hua was a little amazed, it turns out that there is such a stunning beauty in the world.Putting it in such a place is really brutal.

Seeing compassion in Luo Hua's eyes, he threw off his sleeves, turned his back to Luo Hua, and said arrogantly: "I sympathize with you for wasting so much money, but you sympathize with me. You go, I don't want to talk to you anymore .” After speaking, he wanted to leave.

Luo Hua's heart tightened, and she quickly grabbed his hand. His hand was like crystal, cold and fragile.

He turned around and looked at Luo Hua in disgust, just about to scold him fiercely.Unexpectedly, Luo Hua gently pulled him to the desk.

Spreading out the rice paper, picking up the brush, Luohua showed him the painting of flowing water without even thinking about it: "Have you seen him?"

He doesn't look at paintings, but at falling flowers.He knew how many times he had to trace this stroke in his heart before it could be completed. He knew that in Luohua's eyes, except for the moment of amazement when he first met, but at this moment, Luohua's eyes were only worried and nervous, unlike other people. Same, with an admiration that made him sick.

He threw the painting at Luo Hua, turned and left: "Come to me and ask others, you really don't know what to do. Xiao Li, see off."

The servant boy Xiaoli who had been guarding the door obediently opened the door.

Luo Hua put away the painting, looked at his back as he walked away resolutely like a breeze, there was a voice in his heart clamoring that he must know.

For this obsession, Luo Hua asked for a room from Fang Fang.Fangzhu was not surprised, he smiled and led Luohua to the second floor.At this moment, those young men who were making their heads and poses had disappeared, and the second floor was surprisingly quiet.Looking at the hall, Luo Hua found that there seemed to be no sign of anyone else in Lanyanfang except the owner. The whole house was like an abandoned house, with some dust settled and some cobwebs entangled.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.The owner of the workshop let him smile the same as before: "The house is simple, I hope you don't mind."

Luo Hua took a step forward and took a look. There were simple furnishings in the room, and the sunlight was blocked by the windows.Just as she was about to thank the Fangzhu, Luo Hua looked back, but the Fangzhu was no longer there.Looking around again, Luo Hua felt a little uneasy.Coincidentally, the room on the third floor was opened, and Xiaoli, a servant from Qingshan, brought out water.

This is the nightmare of running water, those who go and stay must have their karma, and Luohua followed Xiaoli's footsteps without saying a word.He leaned forward, but found that the basin was not clear water, but bloody water, which was frighteningly thick.When Luohua grabbed Xiaoli's wrist and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Xiao Li was expressionless, like a rotten tree, and said in a sleepy voice: "It's not him." After finishing speaking, he continued to do what he should do.

Luo Hua was confused, and went straight to Qing Shan's room, and went in without knocking on the door.The room was very quiet, Luo Hua only felt weak breathing on the bed.Opening the curtain, Luo Hua walked very lightly step by step, afraid of disturbing that person's sleep.

"Could it be that I quarreled with you last night." Qing Shan's voice was weak.

Luo Hua was unknown, and continued to move forward to see the bed curtain drooping.Unwilling, Luohua opened the curtain and watched Qingshan who was lying on his side dozing off, and saw that his light underwear was soaked in blood, and red flowers bloomed one after another.

"If it disturbs you, you can leave." Qing Shan moved sideways as he spoke, but the injuries on his body made him sweat.

Luo Hua was a little confused, he had only left Qingshan's house for a moment, but it was still the next day when he arrived at Qingshan's place.And Qingshan is still covered with scars and blood.In order to find out, Luohua straightened Qingshan's body regardless of whether he wanted it or not. What was shocking was that Qingshan's beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes had been destroyed, and the bruises and purple spots made his entire face lose its previous pride, and it became more desolate.Looking down, Qingshan's clothes were not closed, and the large whip marks on his chest made Luohua feel lingering fear.What kind of hatred and hatred made people lay down such a heavy hand.

Unexpectedly, Qing Shan pushed Luo Hua out with all his strength, sat up while propping up his bruised body, with disheveled hair and loose clothes straddling his belt, looking at Luo Hua with a look of pain.

Luo Hua also calmed down, and stood with her hands behind her back to confront Qing Shan.

Unable to calm down, Qingshan turned his face sideways and said fiercely: "Get out!"

Luo Hua watched Qingshan's open wound on his chest start to ooze blood, and his heart softened, and he handed the elixir he had made to Qingshan, and whispered softly: "I was not disturbed last night. But today I saw Xiaoli give it The blood was stunned, and your scars shocked me."

Qingshan glanced at the elixir in Luohua's hand, and looked at Luohua's pure eyes. The pool of sewage in his heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, causing waves of ripples, and bursts of rancid smell.Feeling disgusted, Qingshan brushed away Luohua's hand with one hand, and the pill landed in nowhere. "I don't need your charity. This little injury is nothing." Qing Shan was still as cold and arrogant as ice.How can ice and spring wind be compatible.

Seeing that Qingshan was so ungrateful, Luohua felt a little frustrated, and suddenly felt that in his eyes, the low-browed and patient look was like running water, and the two of them had a thousand-year-old personality, protecting themselves from harm with sharp edges and corners.His heart softened again, Luo Hua took out another grain and handed it to Qing Shan's eyes, thinking deliberately: "There's only this one left. If you brush it away again, your injury may have to rest for a while. Lower your eyebrows and beg for mercy."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hua got Qing Shan another dose of powerful eyes. Afterwards, Qing Shan still took the elixir and pushed it into his mouth reluctantly. up.Looking up, Qing Shan looked at Luo Hua who was one step away from him and smiled there.For the first time, Qingshan felt that this person was different from others.

After lingering for a few days, Luo Hua lives in her own room, through the window she can see the closed door on the third floor, knowing that Qing Shan is still recuperating.Suddenly, Luo Hua heard the voices of people in the hall that had been quiet for several days, and the noise was deafening.After going out the door and leaning on the fence, Luo Hua saw that the hall was full of people, shouting one after another.Luo Hua, who hadn't figured out the situation, keenly heard the sound of the door opening on the third floor, and Xiao Li led Qing Shan, who was wearing a crescent robe, out the door.Not seeing each other for a few days, Qingshan's complexion improved a lot.

"King Liang's banquet is about to suffer for Qingshan again."

One sentence attracted Luo Hua to look at the person sitting beside him.

"It has been two years since Qingshan was sent here by King Liang. But King Liang's birthday is always extravagant here, and Qingshan is required to flatter him. It looks like singing and dancing to promote peace, but in fact it has a human face and an animal heart." After finishing speaking, the man couldn't stand it anymore Leave like a wave of sleeves.

Luo Hua didn't know, so he could only watch Qing Shan expressionless, and went downstairs steadily step by step. When he reached the hall, before his toes touched the ground, Qing Shan was picked up by a burly man, teasing him by his ear, which made him flushed.Seeing it as a bit of an eyesore, Luo Hua tightened her grip on the fence, her heart was surging, she almost wanted to bend down and take Qingshan down.

"Don't be impulsive, it will be fine after tonight." Fangzhu walked past Luohua quietly, and said with a half-smile.

Luo Hua hammered a fist, and saw the big man sitting in the center of the hall, holding Qing Shan in his arms.Qing Shan, who has always been rebellious, is like a frightened bird at this moment, quietly lying on his body, without restlessness or strangeness.

The programs on the stage were wonderful one after another, and the people in the audience watched them very seriously, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, except for one person.His restless hands were unscrupulously inserting from under Qingshan's robe, and there was a smooth and white texture faintly left under the lifted robe, which was tantalizing.

Unable to bear it any longer, Luo Hua leaned down and rushed down, but there was nothingness in front of her eyes, she stood up straight, Luo Hua looked around, and found that she was in the lobby, not on the second floor, but on the third floor, in front of Qingshan's room.There was still a lively and festive scene in front of my eyes, but the two people in the center had disappeared.After she calmed down, Luo Hua vaguely heard the sound of breathlessness and deep panting coming from the room.

"It seems right to send you here. I haven't seen you for several months, and your ability to serve people has improved again."

Luo Hua took a step closer, and saw a pile of clothes through the open door, Qing Shan was being pressed against the wall by that person, and his hands were walking on Qing Shan's body, the looming body, Luo Hua saw that it was in a mess, with different shades. scars.Shocked and frowning, Luo Hua clearly heard "Brother..."

"You take good care of him, so he will be fine." As he spoke, the man moved forward, and Qing Shan lay on the wall, suppressed and silent.The man continued, smiling: "It seems that you still have to practice, what is fun."

Luo Hua saw that Qing Shan's hands were clenched into fists, and his sideways face was sharp-edged, with bottomless disdain in his eyes.Feeling a pain in her heart, Luo Hua kicked the door open with a fit of anger, and before she had time to get mad, the personnel situation was different.

Luo Hua couldn't keep up with her breath, she stretched out her hand gently and nervously, wanting to lift the curtain and see the people inside.

"There is no one you are looking for here. You, let's go." Qing Shan lay on the bed, stating weakly.

Luo Hua's hands stopped, and she lifted the curtain, staring at the green hills on the bed that were as light as goose feathers, suppressing her unknown hatred, and said, "Come with me."

Qing Shan closed his eyes, and a hot tear fell, dripping on his frozen heart, and began to melt.

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