Vertical and Horizontal Double Pride of Frost Snow Flake Jade

It was the first time that the owner's behavior made Leng Han so terrified, he was forced to lie down, bit his lips tightly with his white teeth, and clutched the bed sheet with his hands.

"Hey, Brother Leng, I'm so scared, don't leave me. Xiao Tan... I want Xiao Tan." Outside Xia Qiu cried harder.

"En." Leng Han held back his breath, "You go back first...wait for me...immediately..." His words trembled.

Xia Qiu was crying, very obedient, and went back as told, but just as she turned around to go, her body suddenly fell down.

It was Leng Mo who stunned him, "Patriarch."

Leng Han couldn't take it anymore, "Let me go!" He pushed Xu Zijin away violently.

"Xiaohan."

The clothes shook violently in his hands, and Leng Han put them on indiscriminately.

"Xiao Han." Why are you angry again?Leng Mo persuaded him with great difficulty, and blocked his way with his hand.

"Get up!" Leng Han pushed it away unceremoniously, "Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu." The young man in Tsing Yi cried with tears all over his face.Leng Han felt distressed, looked at his brother angrily, and hugged Xia Qiu to go back to the room.

"Stop." Xu Zijin was so angry, cold and stubborn, he snorted and left, "Bang Dang!" Xu Zijin threw something with his hand, furious, "This Xiaqiu! Another ruin of my good deed!"

"Uh, Patriarch." Leng Mo frowned.

"Sooner or later, I'll let him die by my hands." Xu Zijin didn't seem to be a good person in the eyes of outsiders.

In the room here, Xia Qiu has been in a low mood, just repeating two words, which makes Leng Han's heart feel like falling into an ice cellar.

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Han in the room packed up his things and prepared to go deep into the lotus root. Brother Leng Mo reprimanded him, "You are so grown up, why are you still so self-willed?"

"I'm happy, don't get in my eyes, get out."

"You..." Leng Mo sighed, "The Patriarch has been feeling unwell recently, so you can't stop being angry with him."

Leng Leng smiled: "Okay, I'm not angry with him anymore, I'll leave right away, I'm done."

"No, that's not what it means." Leng Mo was very anxious, trying to persuade his younger brother, "Xiao Han, be more obedient."

"Don't think that I don't know the relationship between you and him. He treats me well because he depends on you. Go and tell him that I'm a subordinate, just a subordinate, and no matter how much I serve, I won't be able to serve on my bed."

Leng Mo's heart tightened, "Xiaohan."

"I've had enough! Anyway, he's not pretending to be me, so there's no need to use sex anymore, I feel disgusting myself."

"How can you say such a thing?" Leng Mo frowned.

Smiling coldly, he himself knew it a long time ago, but he never said it, even a fool could see Xu Zijin's thoughts on his brother.

Leng Mo had no choice but to change the subject, "I plan to marry the second young lady of the Hua family, what do you think?"

"It's none of my business." Leng Han said lightly, packed up her things, and turned around to wake Xia Qiu up.

Xia Qiu gently turned around from inside, as if she had woken up a long time ago.

"How about I take you to the depths of the lotus flower?" Leng Han faced Xia Qiu with as gentle a tone as possible.

"Ah."

Leng Mo was heartbroken, no matter what he did, he couldn't please his younger brother, this younger brother was too emotional, after all he was spoiled by himself.

Outside the house, walking on the street of Huanhuaxi, Leng Han hesitated, "Xia Qiu, you... heard it just now?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi blinked and nodded.

"I... I don't want to be like this either, just please, don't think badly about the Patriarch. He has been ill recently, and he is in a bad mood, don't mind." Leng Han's mood was even worse, and he remained depressed.

However, Xia Qiu didn't say much, and only said softly: "I'm sorry."

He shook his head, "It's not because of you. Forget it, let's go to the depths of the lotus root first."

"it is good."

In the depths of the lotus flower, "Master, that young man in white followed me repeatedly. I'm afraid that if he continues to investigate, we will be exposed." Yu Shu was very disturbed.

Lianhua raised her eyebrows, seeming to be interested, "Young master in white? Does he have a white flute in his hand?"

"Not really." Yu Shu shook his head, "He has an extremely cold ice sword in his hand. Uh, speaking of Xiao, when I helped kill Zhengdu, I saw a young man in white. There is a flute on it."

"He..." Lianhua pondered.

"His surname seems to be 'Bai', and he was seriously injured by me before."

"I see, take good care of Lianhua." He was extremely tired, and ordered nonchalantly: "Go down..."

On the other side, Xiaotan followed the killer sent by Lianhua around, speculating on where Lianhua was hiding. "The depth of the lotus root is so big, where will he be?"

... "But you have to know that everyone who is good at wielding hidden weapons likes to play around."...

"Sound east and west." Xiao Tan was thoughtful.It's a pity that Feng Su is so proud, even if he breaks his friendship with Lianhua, even if he breaks away from Lianhua, he will not betray Lianhua.Xiao Tan thought about it, but couldn't understand it.

Sighing, he turned around and went to Qinglianfang.The lotus pond next to him, the clear water ding-dong, but Xiao Tan didn't want to listen to it anymore.

The reason why he came here alone was not only because of Qing'er, but also because he wanted to find out whether the death of the Ling family was related to this Lianhua.

In Huafu, Danqin master Fang Yi came here as a guest and played a song for Hua Zhixiao.

"Miss Murong's piano sound is getting deeper and deeper." Hua Zhixiao applauded and clapped her hands.

Fang Yi smiled, "Young Master Playful praised you."

"Hey, I have a friend who is proficient in piano skills. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to listen to him. Hey, let alone a song, even the sound of a string is rare."

"Coincidentally, I met a luthier in Tsing Yi, and I was fortunate enough to hear him pluck a string, and that string is extremely powerful." Fang Yi stopped the piano.

"Oh?" Hua Zhixiao smiled, "Tsing Yi luthier, could it be my friend?"

"Really? I guess he is a little luthier from Taohuawu, but he calls himself 'Guangling luthier'." Fang Yi said.

He smiled, "Exactly, Guangling luthier, Xia Qiu."

Fang Yi was taken aback, "He is Xia Jueming's son?!"

"Yes, you just recognized me as your elder brother last year."

"Haha." Fang Yi smiled and shook his head, "I never dreamed of it. Dude, you don't even dabble in the rivers and lakes. You have such a good brother for no reason. Where can you find such a good thing? Sigh, what is it?" Fang Yi has no luck."

"How could it be so easy? Hey, I invited you here just for him." Hua Zhixiao said respectfully.

Fang Yi nodded, "Young man, it's all right to talk, as long as Fang Yi can do it, he will never refuse."

"Okay, Miss Murong is still so forthright, so you won't be polite with her smile." He smiled, "That's right, Xia Qiu made a tempered piece of jade. Now the seven strings of this piano are all broken, and it's in my hands. You are Jianghu One of the best violin masters, and the owner of Murong Qin Workshop, I wonder if there is a way to restore this violin?"

"Pianyu?" Fang Yi thought for a while, "It's a bit difficult, but I can try."

"Okay, if Miss Murong can repair this piano, Zhixiao will definitely thank you."

"Okay." Fang Yi smiled.

Just as he was speaking, a servant presented a letter, "Patriarch, a letter from the Patriarch Xu of the Xu Mansion."

Hua Zhixiao wondered, "Master Xu? The Hua family has never negotiated with them, why would they send someone to deliver a letter at this time?"

Fang Yi smiled, "Open it and have a look, maybe it's a good thing."

Hua Zhixiao opened the seal and read it, and said to himself: "What is this Mr. Leng thinking about?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.

"Patriarch Xu wants Mr. Leng to marry him."

"Huh?" Fang Yi smiled unnaturally, "She's only 11 years old."

"So I don't know what they are thinking about."

Fang Yi said with a smile: "This matter is absurd, why don't you just say no. I watched Zhige grow up, and she is also my little sister. I can't bear to see her sent to be married to someone at such a young age." .”

Hua Zhixiao nodded: "How could it be? However, I think Mr. Leng is quite a nice person. I want to wait a few years before making this marriage."

"That's not bad, don't be wronged Song."

"sure."

Near the depths of Ouhua, Xiaotan secretly followed one of Lianhua's killers, and came to a desolate and remote place unknowingly.There was a stench in the air nearby, and Xiao Tan couldn't help covering his nose with his fingers. This place should be a mass grave. What is this person doing here?

Xiao Tan accidentally put down his hand, and after the breeze passed, a few wisps of fragrance came out.

The killer leaned over, not knowing what he was doing, looked left and right, covered his mouth and nose, put down a white handkerchief, and then walked away.

"Huh?" Xiao Tan went over, "This is..." He lifted the white handkerchief, "Oops..." It was Mixiang... His consciousness instantly blurred, and he fell down slowly.

In the haze, I only heard the conversation between the two, "Mr. Yushu has a clever plan, and he can think of planting incense in the mass grave, so that he can relax his sense of smell and vigilance."

"It's not just martial arts, but also wisdom." Yu Shu glanced at the young man in white on the ground, "Take it back."

"Yes."

The next day, in front of Lianhua, Xiao Tan woke up slowly, "Huh?" The environment was very strange, his hands and feet were tied up on the ground, and he couldn't break free for a while. He seemed to realize that this is where Lianhua lives. .

The child in Lianhua's arms fell asleep, very peacefully. "You are quite capable, young master." Lianhua smiled warmly, "Did it fall into my hands?"

"You..." Xiao Tan struggled, "I advise you to let it go quickly, the prodigal son will never change his money when he returns."

Lianhua turned to Yushu and asked, "How old is he?"

Yu Shu cupped his hands: "It seems to be eighteen."

"Heh." He laughed, "What does a child know? Let go? Do you think it's easy?"

"If you persist in your obsession, you will eventually reap the consequences." Xiao Tan gritted his teeth and said, he hated Lianhua, and he would never forget that it was this person who ordered Feng to kill Zhengdu.

"You are in my hands now, life and death are up to me, you'd better say something nice, otherwise..."

"dream!"

Lianhua smiled lightly, "I heard that you forced Feng Sudden to death and cured my Lianhua of a problem. Congratulations! Look, he betrayed me, he turned back, and you see what happens when he turns back."

"I..." Xiao Tan really regretted it. He forced Feng Su to death and refused to forgive him. Is it for the sake of crossing?Or for the rivers and lakes?Or is it just out of jealousy? "I can't stand him."

"It's late, he's already dead, but I think he deserves it." Lianhua put Qing'er in the cradle beside her and stood up, "Your name is Xiao Tan, right? Xiao Tan, the name is very good. Your swordsmanship is also very good, but you are still a novice, do you want to consider staying with me? I will teach you well." He walked down.

Xiao Tan sneered: "You'd better kill me."

Lianhua's lotus clothes were loose, and he leaned down, "How could I kill you? Huh?" Lianhua helped Xiaotan up, "Do you like Xiaqiu?" He gently patted off Xiaotan's clothes. dust.

"..." Xiaotan's heart skipped a beat.

"I want to use you to take revenge on Xia Qiu, but I want to see if Xia Jueming regrets slaughtering my whole family back then." He said lightly.

"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Tan would never allow Lianhua to touch Xia Qiu, even though the person who decided to love her whole life hated herself to death.

Lianhua blocked his mouth, "Watch closely, don't let him die for me."

"clear."