Falling flowers do not return

The intact eyes of the victim will be destroyed.

But Shi Zixu stopped.

He stared at the person in front of him without blinking, his lips squirmed for a while, but he didn't utter a single syllable.

The soft and drooping arms were shaking in the air, and the boy seemed to be trying to squeeze out a smile: "Flowers..."

He still didn't say it in the end.

Huamanlou felt a gust of wind blowing the broken hair on his temples.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing at the door, saw clearly that the young man pulled off the quilt and wrapped himself tightly again.

This time, there were not even fingertips left.

"...Zixu?"

It wasn't that Hua Manlou hadn't noticed the boy suddenly attacking him before, on the contrary, it was because he had noticed that he didn't move.

Just like when facing the young master, he chose not to move.

"……get out."

Even through the quilt, the boy's voice was still very hoarse: "I don't want to see you, go out, don't force me to swear."

The boy's refusal was so obvious that Hua Manlou didn't know how to speak for a while.

And the reaction placed on the former also told him that it was best not to touch the other party again - this just confirmed what happened in the open space, and also shattered the lingering hope in his heart.

"...Your master is very skilled in martial arts. Brother Hua and I met him a few days ago."

Lu Xiaofeng spoke suddenly.

The boy on the bed trembled violently.

"Master...where did you see him?"

"At Yan Tiezha's funeral, he... came to see you."

The ball on the bed became smaller and smaller: "Hmm...Master must be very angry because of my running around."

"You saw the blue characters, didn't you?"

Lu Xiaofeng's intention to change the subject did not succeed.

The quilt on the boy's body was tightly stretched, and his voice was full of despair and powerlessness: "I don't care what you think...I hope Master doesn't know...he loves to be clean so much, he will definitely despise me..."

"I'm so dirty...the disgusting touch I can't wash off after many showers..."

"Obviously bleeding...I can't wash it off..."

The boy's tears wet the fabric in his hands.

The voice after excessive force is like coarse sand grinding each other, which is very unpleasant.

But no one cares about that.

Shi Zixu's voice became lower and lower.

The buzzing of mosquitoes is as low as summer sunset: "Please go out, thank you."

He said so, but no one moved.

Hua Manlou even took a step closer to Shi Zixu.

The five fingers, which have been playing the piano and holding the fan for many years, have distinct joints and are slender like jade. With the utmost care and gentleness, they fall on the ball of quilt and the thin shoulders of the young man under the quilt—the latter trembles violently again, and wriggles even more, trying to put Hua Manlou's hand was thrown down.

"Zixu."

The familiar gentle curvature of the corners of her lips was no longer there, and Hua Manlou's heart was entangled with regret and guilt, like two balls of dirty and smelly dog ​​skin plaster, eroding the softest part of her heart little by little.

"You...it's not good for the wound, come out of the quilt, okay?"

Hua Manlou hesitated for a while, but he only uttered these half-sentences.

In summer, Japan is hot and stuffy, and the stone room is not ventilated, plus a layer of quilt—the boy has wounds on his body, such an environment is not conducive to wound healing.

The quilt remained motionless: "Go out."

"Brother Hua."

Lu Xiaofeng at the door said, "It's better for us to go out first."

There is no point in continuing the stalemate, he sees it clearly.

这年头，一言不合就闺怨最新更新:2016-10-2023:15:00

Now Qingyilou and Lu Xiaofenghuamanlou are no longer just troubles brought by King Jinpeng.

Shangguan Feiyan was safe, and the boy was rescued by Huo Xiu, but the matter was not over yet.

"How do you two arrange it?"

There was a wine glass in front of Huo Xiu, and there was also a wine glass in front of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

However, what is filled in the wine glass is not the mellow wine, but the tasteless white water.

"Find the landlord in Tsing Yi."

Holding the wine glass, Hua Manlou spoke before Lu Xiaofeng.

The white water ripples in the fine porcelain wine glass, just like the heart of the holder who cannot calm down.

"Then what about Miss Shangguan and Young Master Shi?"

"Brother Hua."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the pale-faced Huamanlou, and suggested: "Why don't you take Miss Shangguan and Zixu back to Baihualou first, and let me find the landlord in Tsingyi."

Tsing Yi Building has committed many evils and must not continue to exist.

Lu Xiaofeng is very aware of this - but now he is more worried about Zixu's state than the cancerous tumor in Qingyi Building.

"I'm afraid Mr. Shi doesn't want to go out, let alone meet people."

Huo Xiu's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Lu Xiaofeng's heart: "I have lived for so many years, I have seen everything, and I can see it better than you young people - the marks on Mr. Shi's body are not just injuries. It's that simple—if he doesn't want to, can the two of you still force him?"

Hua Manlou "looked" at the white water in his hand, and was speechless for a while.

Forcing the boy to go to Baihualou?

Can he?

he can not.

When the temple was destroyed, the boy's decisive words before leaving still lingered in his ears.

It's fine if this kind of thing didn't happen, but now...I'm afraid Zixu...will never set foot in Baihualou again.

"I don't think it's better than this. I, an old man, will sell you two young people to save face."

Huo Xiu drank all the white water in the cup, and he said slowly: "You two should go to investigate the case, and you should settle down with Miss Shangguan. After the Tsingyi Building, you two will take care of that. It is more useful than any words for someone who does something to come to me, and then let Mr. Shi deal with that person freely."

"Old man Huo, I never thought that one day you would take the initiative to keep someone in your house."

Hearing this, Huo Xiu glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: "What's the matter? Could it be that you have a better way?"

Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand to touch his beard, but he only touched the skin with hard stubble on his upper lip: "It's really not there. Brother Hua, what do you think?"

"But as the old man said."

Hua Manlou got up, bowed to Huo Xiu and said, "During these days, please trouble the old man."

After half an hour.

Shangguan Feiyan, who had been tidied up, had already boarded the carriage, while Hua Manlou arrived in front of the stone room again.

"Zixu."

The tall and handsome young man put his fingertips on the cold stone gate, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was the stone gate that was colder, or his own heart was colder: "How about going back to Baihualou with me?"

There was no sound in the stone room for a while, and after ten breaths, the young man's low voice came: "I'm not going anywhere, you can do whatever you want."

"...If you don't want to, you can stay here to recuperate your injuries. The Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion is very safe. Brother Lu and I will continue to investigate the Tsingyi Building. When the matter is clear..."

Hua Manlou couldn't go on talking.

Even if the perpetrators were caught and handed over to the young man as Huo Xiu said, it didn't mean that nothing happened.

"...When the matter is clear, let's talk about Baihualou again."

He finally said this word for word.

However, after dozens of breaths, there was still no movement in the stone room—the boy inside was unwilling to speak.

The well-manicured fingertips weakly and slowly stroked the rough stone gate, Hua Manlou sighed, turned and left.

"..."

In the dark, Zixu suddenly opened his eyes.

The dark and bright eyes were piercing, where could it be seen that before Lu Xiaofeng was in front of Hua Manlou, he was forced to hold out, mixed with fragile strength?

Sorrow and anger are nowhere to be seen.

On the contrary, it is filled with the pleasure and shrewdness of successful calculations.

He lifted the quilt, sat up cross-legged, and then wiped a thin layer of sweat from his face.

"Master... I'll go find you."

The young man was giggling, his delicate face gradually stained with joy and excitement.

His voice is small, sweet and seductive, like a kitten that is full of wine and food, crying contentedly on the lap of its owner:

"I'm tired of playing, I'm ready to go home~"

So in the evening of the second day, Yu Huatian, the lieutenant general of the inn who took off his hair crown, received a bear boy who fell from the sky.

The bear kid with a rough face was probably a fox mask bought at a small stall - he didn't even bother to ask Huo Xiu for a mask as a disguise - sticky and hugged Yu Huatian's slender neck and didn't let go : "Wet~ Do you miss me~"

"Come down."

Yu Huatian's long hair hung down his shoulders, and his white clothes made the former governor of the West Factory even more proud - if he hadn't turned dark because of Xiong Haizi.

"I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

Wearing a fox mask, the bear child hugged the cold beauty without feeling disobedient and "crying secretly": "The slave's affection for the official, how can the official be willing to be so cruel to the slave? Could it be that the official even cares about the slave in the belly of the slave?" Don’t you want children too~~~”

"..."

Yuhuatian's complexion darkened again.

Then he tore off the "little bitter woman" who was "heartbroken" and "infatuated" with one hand.

"Little Miserable Woman" was obviously very dissatisfied that the beauty in her arms flew away like this.

Yu Huatian dangled in mid-air with his collar in his hands, pretending to be dishonest, pinching the corners of his sleeves and pretending to wipe the corners of the fox's eyes, as if there were real tears there, he sang: "Morning is happy and flowers are bright and spring, evening is sad and flowers are dusty. Don't be sad, flowers fall early, sad concubines are like flowers~~~Officials~~~"

"Say one more word, and walk with a bucket on your head for two hours tonight."

Yuhuatian said coldly.

The "little resentful woman" in his hand immediately stopped complaining or wiping away tears, and instead smiled at the former, with flattering eyes written behind the mask: "Master, do you miss me?"

The boy purposely said in his best, cutest and clingiest voice: "I miss Master so much, so please give me a hug from the most beautiful Master in the world!"

He openly opened his arms against Yuhuatian's cold eyes, wanting to hug in capital letters.

Yuhuatian was completely unmoved.

The eyes behind the boy's mask became more and more aggrieved, and he was about to cry, mournfully: "Master~"

"Where is Lu Xiaofeng's house full of flowers?"

"Go back to each house and find each mother."

The young man pursed his pink lips: "Why do you treat me like a younger brother—a brother can never be compared to a woman—Lu Xiaofeng is still investigating Tsingyi Building, Hua Manlou has brought Shangguan Feiyan back to Baihua Building. But it is estimated Settle down Shangguan Feiyan, and he will meet Lu Xiaofeng again."

In other words, the two are now alone.

——The best time to kill them.

"This is the task your brother gave you."

Yuhuatian stared at the whimpering boy for a while, and finally glued back the brown sugar that he had torn off with his own hands.

The young man put his arms around the beautiful master, and sighed contentedly: "No one is an opponent, what's the difference?"

"..."

Yu Huatian let the bear child hang on his body, and slowly sat back on the stool.

He took a wooden comb and stroked his waist-length hair one after another.

He stared at his blurred face in the bronze mirror, his eyes could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "If your mother...mother is alive, none of them will survive."

"Crack!"

The voice that shattered into two halves fell to the ground accompanied by Yuhuatian's incomparably flat voice from beginning to end.

"But I don't even remember her appearance. Besides, if my mother is still alive, how could I be so involuntary."

Shi Zixu hastily raised Yu Huatian's arm, carefully inspected the latter's palm, and heaved a sigh of relief after repeatedly confirming that no wooden stab had hurt his master.

He took off the fox mask with cunning eyebrows and eyes, and put it on the table: "Man is a knife, I am a fish. Master, I have no choice... Besides, I don't want to see you lying in a pool of blood again."

The boy's eyes were red.

He sniffled, and wrapped his hands around Yuhuatian's neck again, rubbing the delicate skin of his forehead against the latter's neck: "The master in the underground palace is not good-looking at all, I don't want to see it again, not at all."

"..."

Yu Huatian was silent for a while: "Sooner or later, you will become Daozu. That is yours."

The teenager blinked.

His long and curly eyelashes swept across the skin of Yu Huatian's neck, causing a burst of itching.

"Ok, I know."

He stared at the latter's scar that could no longer fade due to the sword sealing his throat back then, and said word by word: "I know that Master is here."

The lights in the Peach Blossom Fort were brightly lit, and all the children of the Hua family in the fort gathered together.

Nothing major happened, it was just that Hua Ruling received a letter from Feige.

The letter came from an old friend of his in Shanxi, and that old friend told Hua Ruling that he saw Hua Qitong behaving intimately with a woman with a rare appearance in the world in Shanxi, and maybe a good thing is coming soon.

At the moment after reading the letter, Hua Ruling was almost in tears.

He has seven sons, six of them are married, and some have a wedding date, but the youngest and most distressing son has never moved.

Huamanlou even declined countless times or boldly came to propose marriage, or Hua Ruling arranged blind dates for women.

But now, Qitong actually has someone he likes.

This is definitely a great joy for Hua Ruling, who is getting older and unable to cope with her ambitions.

"Seven children?"

Unlike others who were beaming, Hua Manxi, who happened to be at home, frowned slightly, as if she didn't believe this.

But he looked at the old father who was smiling from ear to ear and rarely lost his composure, and finally he couldn't express his doubts.

——If Qitong really wants to marry a woman, Shi Zixu may become an obstacle.

As for this, he was the only one in the whole family who saw it.

这年头，一言不合就去扎马步最新更新:2016-10-2112:00:00

"Hua Man Lou, what's wrong with you? Why have you been looking unhappy all this way?"

Shangguan Feiyan, who escaped from Tsing Yi Building, was like a real swallow in spring, jumping up and down excitedly, chattering non-stop for several days.

Huamanlou has been listening quietly, occasionally answering a few words.

——Even so, the woman could still see the reluctance and hesitation in Hua Manlou's smile.

reluctantly?hesitate?

Could it be that he noticed it?

Alarm bells rang in Shangguan Feiyan's heart.

Although Shi Zixu had a cooperative relationship with her, Guan Feiyan actually didn't know what the young man was doing and why he stayed in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.

On the contrary, the boy knew exactly what she did.

Even the so-called series of words that the two were rescued by Huo Xiu from the Tsing Yi Building and the young man looked very bad was what the young man ordered her to say.

Shangguan Feiyan had no idea what happened between Shi Zixu and Huamanlou Lu Xiaofeng after "Princess Danfeng" left the ruined temple that day.

Even after that, she never had a chance to see the boy.

The unequal information caused Shangguan Feiyan to misjudge the status quo—she subconsciously thought that she had been exposed.

how come?

A trace of cruelty flashed in Shangguan Feiyan's eyes.

She was originally confident in her disguise.

When she appeared in Baihualou for the first time, she had injuries on her body. When she left Baihualou and pretended to be Shangguan Danfeng, her injuries were already healed. Now she also has wounds caused by "Qingyilou".

There is a difference in breathing and footsteps between a healthy person and an injured person, which should have been hidden from Huamanlou's ears.

But now it is noticed.

Is there something wrong with the disguise, or...?

"I'm not unhappy."

Hua Manlou closed the folding fan, and he sighed slightly: "I'm just a little worried that Tsing Yi Lou will do evil things again."

Listening to the familiar noise outside Quanming's carriage, the gentle and elegant young master continued: "Persist a little longer, and we'll be at Baihualou soon."

"I'm ok."

Shangguan Feiyan replied with a smile, there was no warmth in her pretty smile.

Relying on Hua ManLou not being able to see, she did not hide the viciousness and murderous intent on her face: "As long as I can be with you, I will be very happy."

That being the case, I am happier if you die.

"Young man, we've arrived."

The carriage shook and stopped firmly, and the driver's voice came to the ears of the two from the front.

"understood."

Shangguan Feiyan was injured and needed help to get on and off the carriage, so Hua Manlou subconsciously got up and got off the carriage first.

He turned his back to Shangguan Feiyan.

The latter raised his eyes slightly, his fingertips flickering coldly.

Feifeng needle.

After half an hour.

"Call-"

The steed neighed and barely stopped in front of Baihualou.

Huamanzi rushed to Baihualou from Peach Blossom Castle at full speed.

According to the letter sent by his father's old friend, Qitong should have returned.

The flowers are full of flowers and the reins are pulled, making the horse spin around in place.

He showed doubts - if Huamanlou was in Baihualou, the gate would not be completely closed even at night - but now the gate of Baihualou is closed, and the owner clearly has not come back.

"..."

Hua Manju herself couldn't explain why, but an ominous premonition would arise in her heart.

The premonition was so strong that Hua Wutong felt that someone's life might be in danger.

Life in danger?

Who is it?

Seven children?

"..."

Hua Manjue suddenly thought of the overjoyed old father in Peach Blossom Castle.

He also always trusted his instincts.

His intuition may not be 100% accurate, but he has indeed reminded himself that he is about to fall into a trap many times in many things—such as shopping malls.

The five sons of the Hua family took another deep look at Baihualou.

He turned the horse's head and raised the whip: "Drive!"

Princess Danfeng is dead.

Princess Danfeng is really dead.

Dead for at least three months.

When Lu Xiaofeng took Shangguan Xueer to dig up Princess Danfeng's body in the back garden, the only two of his four eyebrows were tangled together, like two caterpillars that couldn't be clearly related.

Princess Danfeng died in King Jinpeng's back garden, and the Shangguan Danfeng he saw before was not the real Shangguan Danfeng.

Since it wasn't Shangguan Danfeng, who could it be?

What is the purpose?

The truth may be confusing, but Lu Xiaofeng has the confidence to lift the veils.

"It turns out that Princess Danfeng didn't kill my sister..."

Shangguan Xue'er on the side murmured: "Although I feel sorry for her, as long as my sister is alive."

Shangguan Feiyan...?

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that Shangguan Feiyan and Shangguan Danfeng had never appeared at the same time.

They have never appeared at the same time, but the appearance of the two is very similar.

The voice can be changed, the appearance can be changed, but how can the sound of footsteps be hidden from Huamanlou's ears?

He began to think carefully about the first encounter with Shangguan Feiyan that Huamanlou told him, and the behavior of "Princess Danfeng" in the past few days.

When Shangguan Feiyan appeared in Baihualou, he was being hunted down and was wounded.

"Princess Danfeng" has been well protected.

Shangguan Feiyan, who escaped from the Tsing Yi Building by Huo Xiu, was also wounded...

hurt.

Lu Xiaofeng stood up abruptly.

A bold association arose in his mind, though he did not want to confirm it.

Once the guess comes true, Huamanlou who is taking Shangguan Feiyan to Baihualou will be very dangerous!

It's not even just full of flowers.

Lu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth tightly and punched a pillar beside her, scaring Shangguan Xue'er into a scream.

The red paint on the pillars gradually cracked, and small pieces of wood rustled down.

He and Hua Manlou personally sent a hostage who could threaten them - Shi Zixu, who had just experienced that kind of thing, to Huo Xiu!

"Why did you hit the pillar all of a sudden, it scared me to death!"

Shangguan Xue'er was dissatisfied: "Speak well, don't move!"

"... I lost my composure."

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When it was opened again, the appalling anger and self-blame just now were gone.

He turned to look at the little girl beside him, Shangguan Xueer: "Let's go, let's go to Baihualou to find your sister."

Unlike Lu Xiaofeng, who lives and dies in Huamanlou and is exhausted, the life of a certain brat can be described as happy and comfortable these few days.

"Master..."

The chirping of insects and birds outside the window was extremely noisy, and Shi Zixu, who was reluctant to open his eyes, arched into Yuhuatian's arms again.

The young man was wriggling as if he had no bones, and he lay on the chest of the beautiful master with ease - the latter's underwear was slightly opened due to the young man's movements, revealing a large piece of firm skin - the young man was satisfied and ate the beauty tofu, humming: "Time It went so fast..."

Yu Huatian, who was being used as a pillow by the brat, looked down at the little head on his chest: "Get up."

"I do not."

The bear kid finally opened his eyes.

He lazily raised his head, put one hand on the waist of the person below him, and wrapped the other hand around the latter's messy snowy hair and wrapped his neck around his neck. He leaned forward slightly, kissed Yu Huatian's cheek with a "baji", and then said with a smile: "Beauties wake up after sleeping in spring, don't have a beautiful look~"

"..."

Yu Huatian looked at the brat who teased him indifferently: "Stand on horseback for an hour before going back to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, three buckets of water."

Shi Zixu: "..."

Shi Zixu: "Master, you can't QAQ me like this"

Yuhuatian: "I can."

Shi Zixu: "Officer! Why are you willing to treat this slave like this! Even if you don't cherish this slave, you should still cherish the child in this slave's womb!"

Yu Huatian: "I'm not interested in the strange words you read recently. Two hours, immediately, immediately."

Shi Zixu: "... TAT"

Although he was very reluctant, Shi Zixu still sat up obediently from the couch - if he continued to linger, it would not be a matter of two hours.

The moon-white fabric slipped off his shoulders, and the skin on the exposed arms and shoulders of the young man was as white as suet, moistened by the morning light.

If there were no bluish-purple hickey marks on it, and no black flames on the delicate collarbone, it would indeed be considered a beautiful sight.

Yuhuatian narrowed his eyes slightly,

The black flame was so obtrusive, reminding him all the time that the brat he raised was being watched by others.

He even ate it in his mouth.

"Huh? Master, what are you looking at?"

The young man noticed the icy gaze of the beautiful master on him, so he lowered his head to look at the collarbone: "Is this mark... Yu Luocha has already taken the bait, and it will definitely be removed in the future."

Shi Zixu raised his arm and loosely rolled up his long hair, his slender fingers shuttled through the three thousand black hairs, and said nonchalantly, "The majestic master of a religion acts like a rogue, tsk."

"A stinking hooligan built such a giant as the Western Demon Cult with his own hands, so it can be seen that he is a stinky hooligan with some skills."

Rubbing the young man's delicate and slender collarbone with his slightly cool fingertips, Yu Huatian said slowly, "What are you going to do?"

"How to do it? Just do it that way, it's the easiest way to sow discord and borrow a knife to kill someone."

Shi Zixu seemed to be tickled by the beautiful master's fingertips, and he laughed: "If Huamanlou finds out that there is something wrong with Shangguan Feiyan, then Shangguan Feiyan will take care of it for him. Yan holds Huamanlou as a hostage. As long as Huamanlou is held, Lu Xiaofeng will come to her door——I just keep quietly being a spectator."

Shi Zixu seemed to be full of confidence.

"When you were in Jiangnan, you were still looking for life and death for Huamanlou."

Yuhuatian Feng's eyes raised slightly: "Can you be cruel?"

"If you don't be cruel... I will be the one who will be unlucky when I go home. Compared with my own life..."

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow: "He doesn't like me...I have no reason to be soft-hearted."

"Where's Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Lu Xiaofeng? What does it have to do with him?"

The young man was seven points puzzled and three points puzzled, and he tilted his head slightly: "Why did you get involved with him?"

"Go to Zamabu."

Shi Zixu: "..."

Yu Huatian watched the boy with a pursed mouth and a reluctant expression go out before slowly getting up.

The eyes of a man in the midst of a storm of emotion are the least deceptive.

He could see clearly and with certainty.

That day in the mourning hall...

这年头，一言不合就作茧自缚最新更新:2016-10-2212:00:00

Huo Xiu's face was not very good.

He is an old man with few days to live, his health is deteriorating, and it is normal to have a bad complexion - even if you are the richest man in the world, there are always things that money cannot buy - such as health, time, and the brain of a "lover".

If Shangguan Feiyan hadn't been so stupid as to tie the latter to the Jewelry Pavilion with the fancy Quanming carriage, he would probably like the former even more.

His wife is innumerable money, and his lover is a beautiful woman who makes Lu Xiaofeng fascinated all over the building. Huo Xiu was once very proud.

But Shangguan Feiyan did it anyway, and did it blatantly, so that no one would notice the carriage that was tinkling with spring water.

"Lu Xiaofeng will not fail to notice this."

The old man's gray eyebrows frowned into the word "Chuan". He glanced at Hua Manlou, who was unconscious in the dungeon, and then at Shangguan Feiyan. His words were filled with anger and disdain: "Why did you suddenly change the plan?!"

——It's really long hair but short knowledge!

"He realized that it was me pretending to be Shangguan Danfeng."

Shangguan Feiyan took a few steps forward and hugged Huo Xiu's arm, sticking it against her soft chest, her pretty face showed a bit of grievance just right: "I have no other choice."

"That's it."

Huo Xiu mercilessly shook off the beautiful woman and walked out of the dungeon without any mercy: "We have the hostage Huamanlou in our hands, so I'm not afraid that Lu Xiaofeng won't come... The eldest son only asks us to kill Lu Xiaofenghua There is one person in the building, he is enough to deal with the job."

Shangguan Feiyan hurriedly followed: "Then Zixu?"

"His coffin has been prepared, the eldest son wants us to..."

... Zixu's coffin?

coffin.

Young Master Ruyu who was lying on the straw moved his fingertips slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

He had been awake for a while, but his eyes were closed all the time, his exhalation was steady and long, and he didn't move a bit.

Like a real coma.

The dungeon sees no sunlight, and even with a thin layer of straw, it is still damp and cold, and the cold enters the bone marrow. It is not easy to maintain this state.

When people are in an uncomfortable state, what they want to do will always be discounted.

But Huamanlou did it.

Not only did he do it, but he also heard the conversation between Shangguan Feiyan and Huo Xiu.

——Shangguan Feiyan and the "Eldest Prince" wanted to take his life and the young man's life, and prepared a coffin for the latter.

Hua Manlou coughed a few times, got up little by little, and began to explore the structure of the dungeon.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be angry at his misjudgment and credulity, or regret his yearning that died without a disease.

Not to mention, he woke up too late and was in prison.

If earlier, before being in the dungeon...

No, earlier.

He didn't agree with Huo Xiu's suggestion, he didn't keep Zixu in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, but took him away with a bit of force——

Huo Xiu would not have two hostages.

The young man who was worried by Hua Manlou narrowed his eyes, and walked briskly into the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion in the scorching sun.

His expression was relaxed and beaming, as if he had returned to the Baihualou before he broke up with Huamanlou, or stepped into the familiar Peach Blossom Castle, which was called his second home.

The delicate face is radiant with the overflowing joy, adding a bit of charm.

It also made Shangguan Feiyan, who finally saw the young boy in the Jewelry Pavilion, bleed out a bit of poison in his heart.

She has always been conceited of her beauty, and she doesn't like to see people who are prettier than herself—in fact, there are few women in the world who can surpass or match her appearance—but now there is not only someone who is prettier than her, but also a man.

When Baihualou first met, Shi Zixu was full of malice towards her, but why did Shangguan Feiyan have a good impression of the latter?

But because she is the eldest son's younger brother, she reluctantly obeyed.

"If you are soft-hearted and stop it, you may reveal information to those two people that you shouldn't."

In the dark inner room, the fragrance wafted, and someone knocked on the table behind the light veil, urging his life: "Let him eat the pills in the bottle and put them in the coffin, and someone will take over the follow-up."

The woman who believed in her heart that she was betrayed by the boy walked towards the boy.

She covered her lips with her hand and smiled.

It’s different in the past.

Young master Shi, the eldest son wants your life, so you can't blame me.

"Huh? Looks like I guessed it right."

When Shi Zixu saw Shangguan Feiyan appearing here, he was not surprised at all: "You have been exposed."

The boy's reaction like this directly became iron proof in Shangguan Feiyan's eyes that he was betrayed.

"Hua Manlou's ears are too keen."

The woman smiled and replied: "I accidentally saw through my disguise, so I had to stab him unconscious with a needle, and now I'm locked up in the dungeon."

"Tsk tsk..."

The young man was still smiling brightly, and his tone didn't change a bit: "Why don't you lock me in too, you have to do all the acting."

"Master Shi, I'm afraid it won't work."

Shangguan Feiyan could hardly conceal the maliciousness in her eyes. She took out two white porcelain bottles the size of thumbs from her bosom, handed them to the young man, and was satisfied to find that the former's face paled instantly: "This is the bottle that the eldest son asked me to give to Master Shi. The medicine, he said you can understand it at a glance.”

"..."

Shi Zixu took the small medicine bottle silently.

He lowered his eyes and slowly stroked the smooth bottle.

brother finally...

Not even a month to wait.

"Where is the coffin?"

The young man held the porcelain bottle tightly, and the blue color was faintly visible under the thin and fair skin on the back of his hand.

He pulled out the red stopper on the medicine bottle and threw it down without hesitation at all: "You take me there."

"Young Master Shi, please follow me."

Shangguan Feiyan saw that the young man's complexion turned from pale to paper white in an instant after taking the medicine obediently, as if he was enduring great pain, he couldn't help feeling more and more proud in his heart.

So her tone was also gentle and patient—she was always very gentle and patient with dying people—especially dying people who were prettier than herself.

Beads of sweat rolled down in the sunlight, the young man let out a muffled grunt, followed Shangguan Feiyan staggeringly in disordered steps.

He didn't walk fast and didn't take long steps, and even almost fell several times.

It was naturally impossible for Shangguan Feiyan who was walking with the boy to help him, so she pretended not to see it.

After the two turned the fifth corner in the Jewelry Pavilion, the former stopped in front of a room door.

She pushed open the door, and was about to turn her head and say to the young man that this is here——

A strong force suddenly struck from behind, kicking her into the room.

"Varied--"

Shangguan Feiyan supported herself on the ground with one hand, and turned her body in mid-air.

She kicked her feet together, and quickly moved away from the person who attacked her at the highest speed.

It was also during this process that Shangguan Feiyan saw clearly the young man who was looking at her with a smile and slowly closing the wooden door behind him.

Shi Zixu's complexion was still pale, and beady beads of sweat were still flowing, dampening the entire front of his front.

But he is laughing.

Just like the extremely bright and joyful smile when he entered the jeweled attic.

Accompanied by such a beautiful smile is the sudden soaring murderous intent all over the young man, and in the deep black eyes, the chilling and low-pitched expression is like a ghost crawling out of the [-]th floor of hell and feeding on blood. cruel.

"who do you think You Are?"

The boy's voice was slow and slow.

He curled his fingers into claws, retracted them little by little, and unfolded them little by little: "When I crawled out from the mountain of corpses and blood, you didn't know where you were... What made you think that brother let me die, and I couldn't?" Killed you before dying?"

After half an hour.

Went to plan a grave, went to Baihualou, sent a letter to Ximen Chuuxue, and finally came to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng confirmed his guess, even though it was the worst case.

He stood in front of Huo Xiu, who was sitting in the cage.

The latter was laughing loudly: "You will never see Hua Man Lou again, and Shi Zixu is the same!"

Lu Xiaofeng suppressed the anger in his heart: "Hand them over!"

"Shangguan Feiyan should have forced Shi Zixu to take medicine by now and put him in a coffin."

Huo Xiu was unmoved, he stroked his long beard contentedly and comfortably: "If you want to blame, you can blame Lu Xiaofeng and that Huamanlou for becoming friends with Shi Zixu. I didn't want to kill you, but the eldest son named you The Dao surname will kill you. Lu Xiaofeng, you are famous all over the world, how can you be so stupid as to offend the Eldest Young Master?"

Eldest son?

"Who is the eldest son?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind Lu Xiaofeng.

"Brother Hua!"

"This is impossible! How did you get out!"

Lu Xiaofeng's joy echoed with Huo Xiu's astonishment.

"Your dungeon is well done."

Hua Manlou walked to Lu Xiaofeng's side, and "looked" at the old man with white beard and hair with a flat complexion: "It's made of fine iron, and the door is locked exquisitely. I'm really trapped inside and can't come out."

"Shangguan Feiyan opened the door for you?!"

Huo Xiu stood up from the chair suddenly, he roared angrily.

——The cage really prevented Lu Xiaofeng from doing anything to him