The wind was strong at night, bringing the smell of grass, trees and soil. Even though they couldn't see it, Huamanlou knew that there was going to be a heavy rain. Just as the rain was about to stand up, it poured down and moved the flowers outside the second floor into the building. After entering the house, he went downstairs with an umbrella, but he could faintly smell blood.

Huamanlou listened attentively. Someone outside the door was breathing intermittently. He could tell that the person was seriously injured. Huamanlou put down his umbrella and followed the sound and walked quickly. The person leaned outside the door and had already fainted. Picking it up, it started with sticky blood.

Hua Manlou is a person who loves life. Now that someone is seriously injured, he can't help being angry. He is angry with the person who hurt others, and feels sorry for the injured person.

If Huamanlou saw the miserable condition of the person in his arms, he would probably be even angrier, because the person's tendons and tendons were cut off, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he looked in a state of distress.

The sound of the rain was disturbing at night, and the fragrance of flowers filled the house. The flowers all over the building smelled the fragrance that used to calm me down, but now I lost my mood.

He had just treated that person's wound, and the more he treated it, the more frightened he became, frightened and angry.He has always been kind-hearted, but now seeing this stranger suffer a lot, he is extremely distressed. Hearing the man's unconscious cries of pain, he wished he could share half of the burden for him.

It was already late at night after the wound was bandaged and treated. Huamanlou alone was inconvenient. When he was dealing with the injury, he was always worried that this person would not be able to hold on.

Hua Manlou felt relieved, but was afraid that his injury would worsen in the middle of the night, so he directly lay down on the soft couch next to the bed, so as to take care of the injured.

He took care of him directly for ten days, during which time the man had a high fever intermittently and vomited blood, and Hua Manlou was worried, so he took care of him more carefully, gave the stranger all the best wound medicine, and finally waited for that man wakes up to the day.

When Yan Liang woke up, he was still a little confused, turned over in a stupid manner, and immediately woke up a lot with a cry of pain. The more he recalled, the darker his face became. Apart from those things, there was also the pain from the wound.

When Hua Manlou was decocting medicine downstairs, Yan Liang had already climbed onto the bed when he heard the sound coming up, grinning his teeth in pain. When he saw Hua Manlou, he straightened up his expression and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you for saving your life, my Majesty Yan Liang, Dare I ask your name?"

In fact, he had thanked Huamanlou when his burn was fuzzy. He knew that he and Huamanlou had never met before, and he was very grateful to Huamanlou for taking care of him.

Yan Liang's voice was hoarse and harsh, but Hua Manlou was very happy, because Yan Liang's words were still full of vigor, which proved that the other party did not give up on his current situation.

"My name is Hua Manlou." Hua Manlou smiled, and he paused, "You have been in a coma for ten days... If you have nowhere to go, why not treat your injuries here now, and make plans after your injuries recover."

Yan Liang's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that Hua Manlou couldn't look at him, and when he looked at the bandages on his body, he immediately became overwhelmed with affection. After hearing Hua Manlou's proposal, he did not refuse, and readily agreed: "Thank you very much. Keep it in mind."

Hua Manlou did this without expecting anything in return, upon hearing this, he just smiled and said, "I'll go and decoct medicine for you."

Although Yan Liang didn't want to trouble him, but he was helpless, he could only say thank you and watch the kind-hearted young man go downstairs.

Although the other party couldn't see him, Yan Liang found that he was able to move without hindrance, and he had some ability in his mind, but he felt uneasy if he was bothering others like this, but he has nothing at the moment. Yan Liang could not help but sigh.

Yan Liang immediately shut up when he heard the muffled and piercing sound of himself sighing.

He touched his neck, and it hurt unceasingly when he touched it lightly. He didn't know who had such a deep hatred with the original owner, not to mention cutting his tendons and hamstrings, even his neck, not to mention the large and small sword wounds on his body.

[Main task: find the murderer who killed the original owner, and avenge him. 】

The system sound suddenly popped out, and Yan Liang paused for a moment while stroking the wound on his neck.

The Xin Dao system is also too unreliable, not even given a name.

Yan Liang and the system are cooperating for the first time. Yan Liang, who doesn't want a dog leash, and the system, who doesn't want to starve to death, hook up by chance.Yan Liang struggled to death in the original world for a total of 22 years. He just lay in bed for ten years. He survived, but his fate was unforgivable, Yan Liang died on a rainy day.

Dying on a rainy day is actually quite interesting, and what's even more interesting is that he still has a chance to live, and he still travels to another world for free, in an RPG-like way.

When signing the contract with the system, Yan Liang carefully read the contract, and it was mentioned in all aspects. Now this situation is the situation where the original owner lost all his memory and there is no memory left for him.

I don't know how the system communicated with the original owner who lost his memory and died, and agreed to lend his body to others, even though it was a corpse.

Yan Liang thought too much, he couldn't help but get a headache, he stopped his head and stopped thinking about it, as soon as he raised his head, a blue streak flashed in front of his eyes, the young man in the blue shirt sat down on the chair neatly, raised his head and looked at him with a smile: " Hua Manlou is indeed a good person."

Yan Liang was neither surprised nor panicked, and calmly nodded in agreement: "He is indeed a good man."

Although the young man sitting on the chair was handsome and had piercing eyes, what was more striking was that his two eyebrows were very similar to his two beards.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'm Lu Xiaofeng, how about you?"

Yan Liang turned his attention away from his eyebrows and beard, and said, "Yan Liang."

Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, he looked at him inquiringly, and said, "Where did you come from?"

Yan Liang murmured in confidence, "Come from nowhere."

Lu Xiaofeng almost thought he was talking about Zen with a monk from Shaolin Temple.

"I forgot." Yan Liang said truthfully, the original owner really didn't know where he came from.

Yan Liang saw that Lu Xiaofeng probably knew something, and wanted to ask him something, but before Lu Xiaofeng could ask, Huamanlou had already gone upstairs with a medicine bowl.

Lu Xiaofeng just glanced at him, and wanted to sigh, because Hua Manlou was exhausted from taking care of the wounded, and he was relieved a lot. If the brothers in the Hua family who love Yaodi knew about it, they would feel very distressed.

Hua Manlou was not surprised when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng has always been like this, he ran around from time to time, smiled slightly in Lu Xiaofeng's direction, sat down by the bed, and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yan Liang hurriedly refused, took the medicine bowl and said that he could do it, he never gave up, even now that the tendon in his hand was broken and the hand holding the bowl was trembling, he gritted his teeth and finished the medicine juice in one breath, and put the bowl away with a bitter face. Passing it to the smiling Hua Manlou, he sighed, "This medicine is too bitter."

Hua Manlou smiled, "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

Seeing Yan Liang's bitter face, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel sour in his mouth, as if he also drank that bowl of bitter water, and felt funny in his heart, but also thought that the young man in front of him was different from what Mu Rufeng described.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Do you want me to buy you strings of candied haws?"

Yan Liang's eyes lit up: "That's up to you."

Lu Xiaofeng originally just said it casually, but he didn't expect him to agree so pleasantly.Although Lu Xiaofeng was confused in his heart, he still jumped downstairs to buy him a bunch of candied haws.

Yan Liang only ate candied haws before he fell ill, and he never ate those small snacks in the next ten years. He almost forgot the taste of candied haws after eating nutritious meals day after day. That's great.

Lu Xiaofeng watched people eating candied haws, and was very curious. Although he didn't know Yan Liang, he was very impressed with Yan Liang's face.

When he saw Yan Liang, he remembered what happened before he came to Baihualou.

Lu Xiaofeng has many friends. The former head of the Mu family in Gusu was his friend. Four years ago, the head of the Mu family passed away. Not long ago, he married his childhood sweetheart Jiang Qing, and Lu Xiaofeng was lucky enough to be invited because of his friendship with the former head of the Mu family.

The bridegroom was full of energy and the bride was beautiful, it was a match made in heaven, so Lu Xiaofeng never thought that he would meet the bridegroom with a lonely face looking at the moon in the courtyard on what should have been the wedding night of the bride and groom's bridal chamber.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know much about Mu Rufeng, because after the death of the previous head of the Mu family, the Mu family went deep and reclusive, and rarely had activities in the Jianghu. Lu Xiaofeng also visited at home, but was always shunned by various reasons.Years in the rivers and lakes make people grow old, and three years of silence is enough to make the Mu family be forgotten.

The Mu family is famous for making swords. It is rumored that Ximen Chuuxue's sword is the posthumous work of the previous head of the Mu family. It seems that Ximen Chuuxue was also invited to Mu Rufeng's wedding this time, but it just seems that Lu Xiaofeng did not see Ximen at the wedding banquet. Blowing snow.

As for whether Ximen Chuuxue was invited or not, Lu Xiaofeng didn't care, the most important thing at the moment was that the protagonist of this wedding seemed to be in urgent need of attention.

"Hero Lu." Lu Xiaofeng didn't hide it intentionally, Mu Rufeng bowed his hands to him after seeing him, and the depression between his brows became more and more serious.

"The bridegroom doesn't stay with the bride, how can he come out to enjoy the moon alone?" Lu Xiaofeng laughed, "Could it be that the beauty of the moonlight can surpass the beauty of the bride?"

Mu Rufeng smiled wryly, "I don't have the heart to admire the moon, I'm really in a bad mood..."

The groom hesitated to speak, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly became curious, was he in such a bad mood that even the bride was not in the mood to see it?

Mu Rufeng seems to have been holding back for a long time, and now there is a ready-made chat partner who will immediately tell all the things that have been bothering him.

It turned out that the former head of the Mu family and his wife were very affectionate, and they only had one son, and that son was Mu Jiangchuan, the eldest son of Mu. However, Mrs. Mu was born weak, and her health deteriorated after giving birth to Mu Jiangchuan, and she passed away on Mu Jiangchuan's first birthday. .The former head of the Mu family was worried that the weak son would be left unattended, so he remarried soon, and his step-wife gave birth to a son, Mu Rufeng.

Mu Jiangchuan has the same physique as his mother, weak and sick. The previous head of the Mu family has always trained Mu Rufeng as the next head of the family.Although Mu Jiangchuan and Mu Rufeng have the same father and half mother, their relationship is extremely deep, and they have no complaints about it. The two brothers have already agreed to grow the Mu family together after the filial piety period expires, but the plan will never keep up with the changes. There was a conflict about one thing.

"Qing'er and my brother grew up together since we were young. Qing'er and I have been talking to each other for a long time. Unexpectedly, my elder brother also likes Qing'er..." Mu Rufeng sighed. I told my elder brother about the expectation of marriage, I hope he can witness the marriage between us... At that time, my elder brother's expression was very strange, I didn't think much about it..."

Who knew that he ran away from home on the eve of his brother's wedding.

Lu Xiaofeng naturally knew about Mu Jiangchuan, but he had never met him before. It was strange to say that he also visited many times when the previous head of the Mu family was alive, and the number of times he met Mu Jiangchuan was very few. There were many times when Mu Rufeng almost saw each other when he came back, but the friendship was not too deep, it was just a few conversations.

"You don't have to worry, Mr. Mu may just be unable to think about it for a while, and he may return home in a few days." Lu Xiaofeng comforted him dryly. This is already a family matter, and family affairs should not be told to an outsider like Lu Xiaofeng, but since Mu Rufeng Having said that, he could only try to comfort him.

—but it really shouldn't be him.

Fortunately, Mu Rufeng realized that something was wrong, and chatted with him about other things. For example, the Mu family did send a wedding invitation to Ximen Chuuxue, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword was indeed the posthumous work of the previous head of the Mu family.

Lu Xiaofeng left early the next day, he had nothing to do, so he simply went to Hangzhou to find Huamanlou.When he saw Mu Jiangchuan in Baihualou, Lu Xiaofeng felt that this world is really small, and he can see whoever he talks about.

Mu Rufeng's face was similar to that of his step-wife, but Mu Jiangchuan was carved out of the same mold as his father, so when he saw Yan Liang, he recognized that this seriously injured young man was exactly what Mu Rufeng had said he had run away from home. brother.

He never expected that Mu Jiangchuan even made up a fake name and even lost his memory.

The author has something to say: 10.20

Some comrades later pointed out the bug

Mu Jiangchuan and Mu Rufeng are not biological brothers, but Lu Xiaofeng recognized Mu Jiangchuan by his face.

So change it here,

Lu Xiaofeng met Mu Jiangchuan.

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