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"Thank you, my lord, for your help." She nodded slightly, revealing her slender neck.

Song Zuiyi coughed and waved his hands, "It's nothing."

She saw that someone had already come, so she nodded to signal herself to go ahead.During the movement, the white clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

"Everyone is gone, why don't you want to see me?" Chu Liuxiang teased with a smile.

As soon as Xiao Longnu left, only the two of them were left, surrounded by tree branches covering the sky and rose flowers everywhere.Song Zuiyi stood among the flowers and turned back with a smile, "I'm just curious about what the rumored heir of the Ancient Tomb Sect looks like."

"Oh? I saw you today." Chu Liuxiang rubbed her nose a little unhappily, "Isn't it very pretty?"

Song Zuiyi broke off a branch of bright red Chinese rose and took a step forward, "It turned out to be a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world when I saw it today."

He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pin the flower on Chu Liuxiang's skirt, and looked up at the person who was still upset.Then he watched for a while and burst out laughing.

"Okay, just kidding." Song Zuiyi put his arms around his neck on tiptoes, and said with a smile, "Who in this world is more handsome and stunning than Chu Xiang?"

Only then did Chu Liuxiang's expression soften a lot, and he reached out his hand to stop Song Zuiyi's waist and whispered in his ear, "There is still someone there."

As soon as he said it, Song Zuiyi knew what he was going to say next, so he tilted his head and looked at him as if he didn't know anything. "Oh? There are people in this world who are more handsome than Xiang Shuai?"

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose and smiled in surprise: "Isn't that the person in front of me?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and Song Zuiyi, who was trembling with smiling flowers, walked back.

With a smile on his face, he held Chu Liuxiang's dangling sleeve with one hand, covered his face with the other and laughed. "You're enough, every time you say that, I guess it all."

Just as they were talking, the two of them passed by a cluster of extremely bright rose flowers.This cluster of flowers bloomed more colorfully than other places, and the blood-red petals were delicate and smooth like satin.

Song Zuiyi cast his eyes on the flowers, pointed to Chu Liuxiang and said, "Look, these are more beautiful than those."

The maid who was tending the flowers at the side heard that and quickly cut a flower for him.Carefully cut off the thorns and handed it to him respectfully.

Song Zuiyi thanked him, held the flowers and left with Chu Liuxiang.When there was no one on the road, he took off the other flower that was on Chu Liuxiang's skirt before, and pinned the flower in his hand on it.

Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and drooped her eyes in silence, with a helpless and doting smile on her face.He reached out and gently took off the fallen leaves on his head.

There was laughter and laughter in front of them, and they were standing outside and rubbing each other's ears.The rose flowers on the skirt of Chu Liuxiang's white shirt were even redder. From a distance, she thought she was injured, and her chest was wet with blood.

At least in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng ran over in a hurry and shouted, "Xiang Shuai! What's wrong with you!"

All the eyes of the people around turned to Chu Liuxiang immediately, even those who were still talking and laughing stopped their voices and looked over.Some people's eyes are full of curiosity, and some people's faces are worried, but their eyes are cold.

Song Zuiyi stretched his hand to his lips and coughed, looking at Lu Xiaofeng who hurried towards him.Raising his hand, he threw the flower in his hand at him, and laughed and cursed: "What kind of eyes are you looking at!"

After seeing clearly the other flowers on Chu Liuxiang's lapel, Lu Xiaofeng gasped and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Oh! I'm just worried about Xiangshuai, in case he gets hurt."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly, and looked around wisely, deeply believing that as long as he wasn't embarrassed, no one would be embarrassed.

"It turns out that Xiangshuai is here, so it's easy for me to find it!" Yin Qingyang walked away from a distance, leaning slightly to ask Chu Liuxiang to go to the main table.

Chu Liuxiang's smile didn't change, she shook her head slightly and refused, "It's really a coincidence, my friend doesn't know the place where he lives, and he can't do without me."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Qingyang didn't say a word, but his eyes switched back and forth between the three of them, and he couldn't tell which friend Liu Xiang was talking about.

Lu Xiaofeng sensed the scrutiny, and smiled behind his back with one hand: "You talk, I'll go and see where Huamanlou is."

After he left, the smile on Yin Qingyang's face gradually grew bigger, and he glanced thoughtfully at Song Zuiyi with a sickly look between his brows.

"Hahaha." He laughed loudly, "That's not easy, I just need to add a pair of chopsticks."

Chu Liuxiang glanced sideways at Song Zuiyi, and only responded after getting affirmation.

Most of the people at the main table are either rich or noble, and only a few or two seem to be people from the Jianghu.Seeing Yin Qingyang bringing two people over, except for the three or two Jianghu people who got up and called Xiang Shuai, the others just sat there and chatted.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time! I've been waiting for a long time!" Yin Qingyang walked to the main seat and said apologetically.

The gorgeously dressed middle-aged man on his left raised his wine glass and nodded, "Master Yin's words are a bit polite."

"Come, come! I'll punish myself with three glasses first." Yin Qingyang smiled heartily, picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp.He wiped his mouth, raised his hand and pointed at the two people who hadn't spoken since they came in, "This is Chu Xiangshuai."

Chu Liuxiang nodded with a smile and raised his wine glass as a signal.

There were some flattering words after that, Song Zuiyi squinted his eyes and ate the food slowly.Suddenly a glass of wine appeared in front of him, he looked up, and a person sitting next to him was looking at him with a smile.

"Why does this little brother only eat vegetables?" He looked Song Zuiyi up and down, and pushed the wine glass towards Song Zuiyi. "I toast you."

Song Zuiyi put down his chopsticks, and was interrupted by Chu Liuxiang just as he was about to speak.

"I'm really sorry, my friend Chu doesn't know how to drink, so I'll take this cup for him." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of Song Zuiyi and nodded at that person.

Immediately, that person's face became a little ugly, as if he was angry at Song Zuiyi for not giving him face.He squinted at the two people, and said in a strange way: "I never thought that Chu Xiangshuai would be so considerate."

Chu Liuxiang's face remained unchanged, and she smiled slightly.

The man made fun of himself, snorted and turned his head away.

Chu Liuxiang sneered, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't pay attention to him, I'm here."

Then the hand under the table reached out and patted Song Zuiyi's hand lightly.

"Understood." Song Zuiyi's eyes were full of smiles.

After drinking for three rounds, Yin Qingyang looked up at the sky, then smiled politely at them: "I see dark clouds outside, I think it's going to rain soon."

Before he could finish his words, there were several muffled thunders from the sky.

"It's better for everyone to rest in the humble house first, and it's not too late to leave after the rain stops."

Then he waved his hand to let the butler come in and give some instructions. The butler nodded respectfully and led the satiated people to the guest room.

On the way, Chu Liuxiang stopped the housekeeper, explaining that some friends didn't like the excitement, and asked if there was any secluded place to rest.

The butler pondered for a moment, then led them to a more secluded place.

Suddenly, a blinding red appeared in front of Song Zuiyi's eyes, and when he got closer, he realized that it was the patch of roses that Chu Liuxiang and he saw at noon today.

The housekeeper said respectfully: "Almost no one comes here, but it is cleaned frequently. It is very clean. I hope you will be satisfied."

Chu Liuxiang pushed open the door and took a look, then turned his head to thank him, and he was relieved when the housekeeper walked away.

"This Yin Qingyang didn't expect to be so young." Song Zuiyi yawned, and climbed onto Chu Liuxiang's body with ease, finding a comfortable position for nestling.

Chu Liuxiang hugged him, and pushed back the hair on his chest, "Maybe it's well maintained. Even when he and Yin Hu stand together, no one can tell that this is father and son."

The person in his arms was playing with his hands sleepily, when suddenly a thunder exploded beside his ears.

Song Zuiyi suddenly woke up, and rubbed his chest with lingering fear.

The heavy rain poured down outside the window, accompanied by a crackling sound.

Chu Liuxiang, a martial artist with excellent eyesight, glanced at him, then lowered his head and touched his head to comfort him, "It's hailstorming."

The sky, which was still bright just now, suddenly darkened, and the torrential rain fell crazily, smashing the roses outside the courtyard to pieces.Lightning shuttled through the dark clouds like a silver snake, indirectly illuminating the whole room again and again.

Song Zuiyi frowned, feeling a little uneasy, and subconsciously squeezed his fingers into Chu Liuxiang's.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and whispered softly, hugging her even tighter.

He shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel that something is going to happen."

Chu Liuxiang sneered, and the vibration of his chest sounded beside his ears. "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Then he picked up the man and lay on the bed, "Go to sleep for a while, maybe the rain will stop when you wake up."

The sound of the rainstorm was mixed with the sound of Chu Liuxiang's steady breathing. He shrank hard into Chu Liuxiang's arms, buried his face in his arms and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.

After opening his eyes again, the rain had stopped, and the room was silent, only the sound of Chu Liuxiang's breathing could be heard close at hand.

He shivered. It was cold after the rain. After falling asleep, Chu Liuxiang helped him put down his long hair. At this time, he was covering Chu Liuxiang's body.

While looking at Chu Liuxiang intently, a scream pierced the silence.

He frowned, looked at Chu Liuxiang who was startled awake, pushed him away and got out of bed to check.

The bright rose bushes outside the courtyard were left in a mess by heavy rain and hail.A man fell down in front of the flowers and drank muddy water with fallen petals on his body.

She was terrified, she was so frightened that tears flowed down her face, when she saw Song Zuiyi coming over, she quickly stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed at the flowers.

"Dead... dead."

Song Zuiyi looked in her direction, and the soil in the broken flower bushes was smashed open by the hail, revealing the looming white.

He is nearsighted and can't see clearly, he can only see red and white.So he rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to check. When he got closer, he could see clearly that the white piece was actually a decayed bone.

With a thump and then as if it stopped beating, Song Zuiyi held his breath and casually picked up a flower branch and turned over the soil.

A distorted skeleton was exposed, and blood-red flower petals stuck to it with dirty soil.A clump of long hair that hadn't had time to be decomposed entangled the flower branches in a mess.

Chu Liuxiang walked over to see clearly, frowned and pulled the person who was squatting on the ground up.Then he looked around, and his face became more and more dignified.

"Zi Zhou, this seems to be more than one."

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