Falling flowers do not return

Fingers unconsciously scratched the man's strong upper arm, and the hairpin was untied at some point, and the black hair up to the waist was scattered messily on the white and tender chest, which could barely cover the ferocious and slender scar on the golden fox's left chest like a centipede.

After being moisturized, the thin lips were red and swollen with a bit of sensuality, and they were slightly opened because of the posture of leaning back, and the soft and scarlet uvula could be vaguely seen, like a silent invitation.

The black jade-like eyes were filled with mist, and from time to time there were slight ripples as the golden fox trembled unbearably, but they were surprisingly bright.

He actively and boldly straddled the sword god's legs, his shirt was loosely tangled with his forearms, his hem was lifted up to his waist, his slender and straight legs rubbed against each other restlessly and impatiently, with full anticipation in his movements .

Delicious food.

"Blowing Snow..."

He held the sharp five fingers of the Sword God covered by layers of fabric, and stroked them along the waist line: "You touch the young master..."

Touching it wasn't enough, the golden fox leaned forward again, bit the corner of the other's lips and chin, and finally slowly landed on his Adam's apple: "Chuixue..."

The words mixed with unbearable sobs were like a hand that plucked the strings from time to time, challenging Ximen Chuuxue's reason again and again.

Sword God Ximen Chuuxue is not a man of lust.

This can be seen from his strict and even unchanging daily schedule, and the fact that he only eats boiled eggs when he goes out to kill people.

Nor is he affectionate.

The sword has been his only company since he was a child, and he has devoted the most energy to it.

If it weren't for the fact that someone who could barely be regarded as his relative sent letters to urge the heir, sent all kinds of women, and even went to the Central Plains several times in person, with a mind as firm as Ximen Chuuxue, he would not have cared about Sun Xiuqing's existence at all.

His temper was ruthless enough, and he didn't care about the heir, so he could kill Sun Xiuqing without hesitation that day.

The appearance of Gong Shi changed the sword god more or less.

Perhaps he was, as the palace said before, a refined sword, a cold and lonely god in the nine heavens——

But even a god, there are times when he descends to the mortal world.

Ximen Chuuxue slightly opened his eyes, and the hand held by the golden fox also wanted to pull away: "Don't announce it in the daytime..."

"But I want to yell at you."

The golden fox loosened his Adam's apple, which was rubbed together in his mouth, and a strand of silver thread swayed in the air a few times with his movements, breaking silently.

He interrupted Ximen Chuuxue's words, his lips were flattened, and his index finger slowly touched the man's strong chest muscles through the clothes: "The clothes that my master took off for you... Do you want Chuuxue to put it on again by yourself? "

"Again..."

The soft buttocks seemed to feel the scorching heat under the fabric, and the golden fox smiled narrowly and proudly, very happy that the man was aroused by him: "Sword God Ximen Chuuxue is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he will have yu see."

"Even if it's ridiculous this time."

The golden fox's index finger landed on the messy and wrinkled white belt of the sword god, and pulled it outward.

He was obviously inviting the other party to go to Yunyu with him, and the corners of his eyes were also charmingly red, but he stared at the latter's eyes full of only one person: "Chui Xue~"

Ximen Fuxue seemed to stop breathing for a moment.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Lu Xiaofeng opened the door loudly: "Zhao Guan..."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Gong Shi: "..."

The state of the two people in the room is definitely not elegant.

Ximen Fuxue is still better, but the front of his clothes is slightly opened to reveal part of his chest, but Gong Shi-

He is in the middle of the former, with only the waist covered by the moon white fabric, completely looking like he is about to suffer/is suffering/has suffered love.

Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows almost fell to the ground in shock.

He stuttered and said: "Family... No, don't look at evil."

Amid Ximen Chuixue's cold eyes and Gong Shi's snickering, Lu Xiaofeng turned around at the fastest speed, closed the door with his back to the two of them, and ran away at the fastest speed as if his buttocks were on fire.

——Lu Xiaofeng is gone, and the atmosphere is gone.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Gong Shi: "...puchi."

The golden fox couldn't help laughing in the arms of the man in white.

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his long legs hooked slightly to the ground, slid down little by little and stood up.

"It seems that God helped blow the snow, and it is destined not to let the young master eat it."

Gong Shi stood barefoot on the ground, his round and white toes curled up a little due to the coolness of the slate.

He turned his back, untied his belt with his long fingers, and adjusted his inner clothes among the scattered clothes around his feet—the white and firm skin gradually disappeared under the cover of the fabric: "Young master really wanted to hit Lu Xiaofeng just now." Pause...but forget it, Fuxue, you were also refusing."

After the golden fox said these words, he bent down to pick up the jacket and blouse on the ground, so that the slender and flexible waist was fully revealed to the man's eyes.

Ximen Chuixue's eyes are getting darker, the internal force in his meridians is circulating, intending to forcefully suppress the dryness, his voice is calm: "You..."

The golden fox tossed his long hair behind him without pulling it up, just let it hang loose, and then slowly put on his coat.

"how?"

He turned around, the blouse was casually draped between his arms, his phoenix eyes were full of smiles: "Could it be Chuuxue..."

The dude's eyes glanced three inches below Ximen Fuxue's kua with deep meaning.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

The golden fox stepped on the pile of cloaks silently, bent down, put one hand on the sword god's knee, and leaned forward to kiss the corner of the sword god's lips: "Although I haven't done it... But if it's for blowing snow ..."

He half knelt down, as if he wanted to lift the hem of the latter's clothes.

"No."

Ximen Chuuxue folded his legs together, and restrained the golden fox with one hand to stop the latter.

The golden fox was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the man to refuse.

"You are more aware of Xiaoye's body blowing snow than Xiaoye."

The smock fell to the ground again.

The golden fox suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the object, gently kneading and teasing it: "Chuixue, you clearly—"

"..."

For the first time, Ximen Chuuxue felt a little embarrassed - the messy fingers almost made his inner strength fall short after several times of reincarnation - but he still refused: "No need."

"..."

The golden fox blinked lightly: "Okay then, since Chuuxue insists, but I still want to kiss you."

Ximen Chuuxue clasped the back of the golden fox's head, bent down, and greeted the latter's enthusiastic and intense response.

When the lips and teeth intersected, the sticky and seductive voice sounded again, and the golden fox's face also showed a thin blush again.

This kiss to Ximen Fuxue was unprecedentedly strong, he didn't need Gong Shi to seduce him, he had already made the latter bewildered with emotion, his legs were weak, and he almost forgot to breathe.

After the kiss, the golden fox leaned against the Sword God panting, and teased, "If it was like this before Chuuxue..."

He smiled and pulled up the hem for the latter, and even gently smoothed the wrinkles on the moon white fabric that he had made before: "No, it's a good thing that Chuuxue didn't, otherwise Lu Xiaofeng would have seen more—— I don't want others to see Chuuxue's emotional appearance, I will be jealous."

Ximen Fuxue: "..."

The slightly chilly voice of the Sword God sounded from above the golden fox's head, very close at hand: "Lu Xiaofeng is sorry."

"According to you and my martial arts, we can always detect him."

Gong Shi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he straightened up, and the phoenix eyes were full of evil: "Lu Xiaofeng must have thought the same way, he thought that you acquiesced in Chuuxue—how could you think that neither of you and I paid attention to it?" Woolen cloth."

"If you really don't like Chuuxue, why not shave Lu Xiaofeng's two eyebrows, one for the right eyebrow and the other for the left beard—it must be fun."

Ximen Fuxue: "..."

He said for a while: "Yes."

The golden fox laughed louder.

He laughed wildly, and he didn't even notice the slight curve of Ximen Chuixue's lips, and the flash of smile in his cold eyes.

"Lu Xiaofeng, why are you running?"

Sikong Zaixing and Ximen Chuixue are barely friends but not familiar, so they enjoy plum blossoms outside Wanmei Villa with Huamanlou, waiting for Lu Xiaofeng.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng didn't leave for a long time, and then he used his lightness kung fu to the extreme and ran back, out of breath like a hundred vicious dogs behind him.

"If I stayed at Wanmei Villa and didn't run away, I would probably have two more holes in my body by now."

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng's whole body felt inexplicably cold. He looked around puzzled, and after confirming that there was no danger, he smiled wryly and stroked his beard: "I, Lu Xiaofeng, don't want to catch Ximen Chuuxue's sword with a consonant finger at all."

His words aroused Hua Manlou's curiosity: "Brother Lu, what did you say that shouldn't be said?"

"Rather than saying something you shouldn't say, it's better to say you're doing something you shouldn't do."

The four eyebrows were silent for a while, and said with difficulty.

Hua Manlou: "...?"

If you disturb other people's good deeds, you may get kicked by a donkey, and if you disturb the good deeds of the sword god Ximen Chuuxue...

Lu Xiaofeng began to seriously and seriously think about whether Ximen Chuuxue would not give him a sword in exchange for two eyebrows in Sikong Zaixing's rambling.

Gong Shaoqing seems to be easier to talk to than Ximen Chuixue, and now the two are in that kind of relationship, why don't they go to Gong Shaoqing to blow their pillow?

Unaware that he was tricked by the golden fox, Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows were tangled into a ball.

Before he had time to close the gate of the new world, he had to consider his life first——

The emotions are complicated and difficult to express.

What is even more frustrating is that even if he doesn't go to Wanmei Villa today, he must go to see Gong Shaoqing tomorrow and have a detailed talk with the latter.

Because he had to figure out what the relationship between Gong Shaoqing and Gong Jiu was, and what about running away from marriage.

Lu Xiaofeng needs to repay Gong Jiu's favor, and what Gong Jiu asks Lu Xiaofeng to do is to find his younger brother and go back to marry him, so Lu Xiaofeng is duty bound.

As for favors, let’s start with the Embroidered Thief incident a few months ago——

这年头，一不小心就殃及池鱼最新更新:2016-11-0612:00:00

a few months ago.

Jin Jiuling's death was tragic, Lu Xiaofeng was frowning.

He has no clues now, and Xue Bing doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and where he is.

Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows is not afraid of the fog, but more worried about the insertion of foreign forces in a mystery.

That's the worst case scenario, and it's the situation he's in now.

Once Jin Jiuling died, the Embroidered Thief surfaced, and at the same time, the things stolen by the Embroidered Thief—whether it was Xue Bing or the gold and silver firearms—were nowhere to be found.

Bad luck doesn't seem to have spared him.

The long sword dragon chanted, and under the light of the candle, the brilliant and dazzling sword light came through the air, directly hitting Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly shrank.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the strange shape of the long sword, and immediately withdrew his two fingers intending to use a consonant finger, leaned back, stepped on the ground with both feet, and stepped back.

The person holding the sword seemed to have expected such a reaction from him, and the thrust of the long sword remained undiminished.

On the contrary, he sneered, shook his wrist, and the internal force he swallowed hit both sides of the blade——

Under Lu Xiaofeng's shocked gaze, the blades on both sides of the wings were as thin as a cicada's and flew away from their original positions, stabbing at the latter in a pincer attack from left to right.

And the weapon in the middle that suddenly turned into a rapier has already made four moves in one breath, each move directly aimed at Lu Xiaofeng's vitals.

Beads of sweat hit the ground, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was leaning against the wall, was already as thin as a sheet of paper—but even if he was half a sheet of paper—he would still be pierced.

unavoidable.

The lucky and smart Lu Xiaofeng might die here today, and Jin Jiuling's body is not far away.

It is probably a beautiful thing for former friends to die together.

Fortunately, good luck always favors Lu Xiaofeng.

Just before the strange weapon pierced into Lu Xiaofeng's skull, a small jade ruyi arrived first, and when it hit one blade, it shattered into three pieces, one fell to the ground, and the other one was sent flying. blade, and the last piece deflected the rapier.

The blade of the sword stuck on the wall, fragments of Yu Ruyi scattered all over the floor, and the rapier just happened to pass through Lu Xiaofeng's armpit.

No one was hurt, only one piece of Ruyi was broken.

Lu Xiaofeng's chest heaved violently, and his back was completely soaked.

He is not afraid of death, and it is not uncommon for him to experience the danger of dying and narrowly escaping, but this is the first time that such a dangerous environment is full of oppression.

The person who came—whether he was going to kill him or rescued him, his martial arts were not inferior to him—he had seen the former but didn't know him, and the latter hadn't even entered the room yet.

"Three-edged sword..."

Lu Xiaofeng took pleasure in glancing at the weapon pinned to his blouse, and asked for proof: "Could it be that senior is... the former governor of Xichang Yuhuatian? Zixu's master is the governor of Xichang...it makes sense. "

Concubine Wan Gui's confidant who was favored by the late emperor, Yu Huatian, governor of Xichang, who was once in power, was rumored to have died under Zhao Huaian ten years ago, so he shouldn't have appeared here.

But since Shi Zixu, who is the heir of the concubine Wan Gui, had already died in the imperial jade plate, had actually been living in Peach Blossom Castle in the past, the news that the Duke of Xichang was still alive did not cause much shock to Lu Xiaofeng.

It was even a matter of course—after all, Zixu would be allowed to live until last year, and there must be some reason—the one in the palace might not be afraid of the remnants of Concubine Wan Gui.

The snow-haired man sneered, and slowly drew out the three-edged sword.

He didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he expected that Lu Xiaofeng would not dare or would not make any unnecessary movements, he turned his head slightly to look at the open window.

There was a man in white standing there.

The same white body, but different temperament from Ximen Chuuxue and Gong Shaoqing.

"Why stop it."

Yu Huatian's eyes became colder: "He killed Jin Jiuling."

"Master Rain."

The opponent's aura is not inferior to Yuhuatian's, and even equal to the latter: "I know that you have found many people and killed many people in the year of searching for your cousin's body, and you are also very clear that you are the chief arrester of the six sects. Jin Jiuling may be an insider—but Jin Jiuling has been dead for nearly an hour—it is not the act of a wise man to vent his anger."

"..."

Under the wrestling of the two masters, Lu Xiaofeng was like a fish in a pond that was caught in a disaster, stiffly maintaining the posture of standing against the wall.

Seeing Yu Huatian's indifferent gaze on him, he hastily added: "Jin Jiuling was already dead when I came."

The latter did not speak, but slowly drew back the blade on the wall and the three-edged sword under Lu Xiaofeng's armpit, combining this strange weapon into one and put it back into the sheath.

The danger was lifted, even as bold as Lu Xiaofeng could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows is famous all over the world, and many people know about it."

Outside the window, the man in white with neat hair and neat clothes looks ordinary but luxurious, his expression is somewhat conceited, but his eyes are full of smiles.

He seemed very interested in Lu Xiaofeng: "Nowadays, not many people can recognize the three-edged sword, the famous weapon of Governor Yu, but you, Lu Xiaofeng, clearly recognized the three-edged sword the moment you saw it, that's why you didn't use Lingxi." Finger to pinch—because you know very well that the two blades will cut off your finger before you pinch it."

"Knowing a little more can save lives when it matters."

The other party seemed to come from an extraordinary background, and he saved his life just now, so Lu Xiaofeng was very happy to check Jin Jiuling's body in Yuhuatian, that is, to say a few more words to the other party under safe conditions: "Your Excellency knows Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, but Lu Xiaofeng I still don't know the savior..."

For some reason, Gong Shi's argument that life-saving grace should be promised by body suddenly crossed Lu Xiaofeng's mind.

The four eyebrows twitched at the corners of their eyes, and immediately changed their words: "I still don't know the name of my benefactor."

"I need the help of Lu Xiaofeng, who has friends all over the world, to find my brother who has run away and get married, so I ask for something in return for helping you. There is no need for Daxia Lu to be grateful."

The man's posture is chic and elegant, he said slowly: "In the palace of the next surname, the single name is nine characters."

Younger brother, run away from home, get married, palace, nine.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes twitched again.

Because he already thought of someone.

One is also surnamed Gong. It is said that there are nine brothers and sisters in the family, who escaped from marriage.

And this person is recuperating at Wanmei Villa.

Even so, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell Gong Jiu that he knew a qualified person.

Because Gong Shi said that he ran away from marriage in order not to marry a man he didn't like - no man would want to marry another man, maybe the exception is the love between two - Gong Shi is obviously not an exception.

Even so, Lu Xiaofeng can't push his friend into the pit of fire.

So he only pondered for a while and said: "Mr. Gong."

"Generally known as Xiajiu Gongzi."

"Look, Mr. Gong sounds so stupid."

Gong Jiu's words overlapped with the golden fox's words in Lu Xiaofeng's memory again.

—— Lu Xiaofeng became more and more certain about the relationship between Gong Shi and Gong Jiu.

However, the four eyebrows can only pretend that they don't know anything: "Master Ninth, can you describe your brother's appearance? And tell him his name?"

"The appearance of Gong Shi..."

Gong Jiu suddenly showed an inscrutable smile: "If someone sees Gong Shi's face, then he will never forget it. If someone has seen him but can't see the face, then he will remember the ostentatious A golden fox mask, a swordsman with one bite at a time."

"..."

all hit.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that if he continued to listen, he couldn't help but tell Gong Jiugong that he was at Wanmei Villa——

So he interrupted the other party: "Master Jiu saved Lu Xiaofeng's life, I will do my best to help Master Jiu find his younger brother."

"That would be best."

Gong Jiudao: "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue are friends, so when you have time, Daxia Lu might as well go to Wanmei Villa to ask, my younger brother has been clamoring to go to Wanmei Villa to count whether there are really [-] A plum blossom."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Really accurate, as expected of a brother.

"Since the ninth son has doubts in his heart, why don't he go by himself?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that Gong Jiu called Zixu his cousin, and couldn't help but jump in his heart.

Shi Zixu is the son of Concubine Wan Gui, and Gong Jiu is Shi Zixu's cousin...

Gong Jiu's face paled when he heard this.

He was silent for a while and said: "I have a special status and cannot leave the capital. Other people I know may not necessarily enter Wanmei Villa to inquire, and those who do may not be willing to help, so I can only ask Mr. Lu."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It sounds painful."

I don't know whether I am lamenting the ruthlessness of Tianjia, or lamenting that I can't tell the truth.

Gong Jiu laughed when he heard the words.

He seemed to be very relieved and trusted Lu Xiaofeng: "Anyway, please leave to Daxia Lu."

"Clap."

The navy blue boots stepped on the last intact piece of jade, causing the once precious and warm white jade to cry out in disintegration.

Yu Huatian looked past Lu Xiaofeng without looking sideways, and said calmly to Gong Jiu, "Where did that Yu Ruyi come from just now?"

The latter frowned and thought for a while: "The person gave it to...at the banquet a few days ago, and I just threw it out in a hurry, but I didn't think carefully."

"I've seen this thing on Zixu's body. He also said that it was a gift from a loved one, and it would never leave him."

Yu Huatian's words made Lu Xiaofeng and Gong Jiu change their expressions at the same time.

The former may be because the man actually gave himself the things of the dead, and the meaning is chilling.

The latter is because I finally remembered that I have seen it before, even more than once.

The first time that small and exquisite Jade Ruyi appeared on the boy's waist was the night of the Lantern Festival.

It is a gift from a loved one, and I don't think about it except Huamanlou.

Now that the Sri Lankan is gone, even this Yu Ruyi has left her master and become crystal clear...

How would Hua Manlou feel if she found out.

Lu Xiaofeng decided to bury this matter in his heart forever and not let Huamanlou know about it.

People always have to look forward, whether they like it or not, whether it hurts or not.

Because they have no choice.

这年头，一言不合就害怕最新更新:2016-11-0712:00:00

"Too deceiving."

Gong Jiu's complexion was extremely bad.

He still had a smile on his face, but the coldness in that smile was comparable to the cold winter: "After my cousin passed away, no one can legitimately threaten him, why bother to kill him."

"The elder son is smart but frail, and the younger son is not yet full moon. His body has suffered from illnesses since he was a child. Naturally, we must guard against you adult...cousins."

Yu Huatian glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: "You know."

The latter smiled wryly: "Hua Daxia told Hua Manlou after Zixu's death."

——When Hua Manlou learned about it, Lu Xiaofeng naturally knew about it too.

What's more, the sentence he blurted out just now made sense and already revealed that he knew Shi Zixu's identity, and it was meaningless to deny it.

"..."

Yu Huatian was silent for a while, and then asked Gong Jiu, "What's the move of the Western Demon Cult?"

"The power is shrinking, and there seems to be civil strife."

Gong Jiu replied: "Since Governor Yu, you seriously injured Yu Luocha in Shanxi. The latter has not been able to retreat after returning to the Western Regions. It is said that his life is not long."

"Do it yourself."

Yu Huatian's patternless navy blue was dragged and swayed without wind, he didn't give Lu Xiaofeng half a look, but left a sentence for the latter, and then turned and left: "Since you know, then don't worry about some things." Intervene, or bear the consequences—what I said in the mourning hall is still valid."

Back to the present.

Lu Xiaofeng, who went to Wanmei Villa again after a day, was extra careful this time.

He went to Housekeeper Zhao to confirm where Ximen Chuuxue and Gong Shaoqing were beforehand. After learning that the two were in the woods in the open air instead of indoors, he cautiously jumped onto the wall to spy on them for a quarter of an hour—especially during this quarter of an hour. After the two of them didn't make any non-verbal behaviors and were fully dressed—he just jumped off the wall and walked forward in a big way.

It was fine if he didn't come down, but when he came down, he saw the golden fox leaning towards Ximen Chuuxue and biting his ear: "Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng came down, it only took a quarter of an hour, the young master won."

Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: "Yes."

The former looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile.

His eyes are soft and tender, as if staring at someone he loves, the corners of his eyes are full of charm - Lu Xiaofeng doesn't mind being stared at by a beauty like this, provided that the beauty is not called Gong Shaoqing, and there is no Ximen Chuuxue beside the beauty ——Because Ximen Chuuxue also followed the gaze of the golden fox, and the murderous cold eyes made all the four eyebrows stand up with goosebumps.

——Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue can't be bothered by good things that bother anyone.

If you disturb others, you will probably be beaten up, but if you disturb Ximen Chuuxue, it will be fatal.

Lu Xiaofeng's footsteps were slightly wrong.

Although he didn't think that Ximen Chuuxue would really stab him with a sword, he couldn't guarantee whether the latter would shave off his beard with a sword, so Four Eyebrows decided to be careful.

"Lu Xiaofeng, why did you stay on top of the wall for so long?"

Ximen Chuuxue held a black sheath sword in one hand, and Gong Shi hung it on the other arm of the sword god, like a vine wrapped around a big tree: "Young Master forced Chuuxue to bet, so he is willing to bet with Young Master once, You just let Chuuxue lose, what if he refuses to bet with Xiaoye in the future?"

A drop of non-existent cold sweat dripped from Lu Xiaofeng's forehead.

He was more and more worried about his beard now.

"I want to talk to you."

"But my master doesn't want to talk to you."

Gong Shi and Lu Xiaofeng said a word almost at the same time.

"I'm afraid you have to talk to me, Shaoqing."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sky and the ground to see the fox but he didn't meet Ximen Chuuxue's eyes: "Someone asked me to bring a word."

"..."

The golden fox was silent for a while.

He slowly let go of Ximen Chuuxue's perfectly muscular and well-proportioned arm, reluctantly but had to say to the latter: "Chuixue, I need to talk to Lu Xiaofeng alone."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became colder.

Lu Xiaofeng really shed a drop of cold sweat under the gaze of the Sword God.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes finally moved away from Lu Xiaofeng's body, and looked at the clear-eyed golden fox: "Yes."

The man in white turned and left under the reluctant gaze of the golden fox.

He was very sincere, since he promised to let the golden fox and Lu Xiaofeng talk, he would definitely not eavesdrop, so Gong Shi said to Lu Xiaofeng after he couldn't see half of Ximen Chuuxue's clothes: "Ninth brother asked you to talk? He said what?"

"Master Jiu only left a sentence to think twice before acting."

Lu Xiaofeng's crisis was temporarily lifted, and his words came back to life: "...Actually, it's not just this sentence, I also have a question to ask you."

"Master can listen, but master reserves the right not to answer."

The golden fox said lazily.

"...do you know Shi Zixu?"

"..."

The slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the golden fox pursed his lips lightly: "It seems that you know a lot. That's right, I know Shi Zixu. He is my cousin. He was a child many years ago. He should have died by then, but for some reason last year, the young master learned from Brother Nine that he had actually been living in one place, and for some reason he died without a whole body, and even the skin on his body was ripped off and torn into pieces as... As a gift, the young master received a piece."

Lu Xiaofeng gasped.

How cruel to skin after death.

It doesn't count if the boy's life is taken, and even the whole body is not left behind.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be thankful that Gong Shaoqing didn't know much about Jianghu, and didn't know that Shi Zixu was fostered in Peach Blossom Castle, so he said it without any concealment, or thanked Gong Jiu for knowing this but choosing to keep silent—— Whether it's for him or for Yuhuatian.

"The piece I received has a black flame of unknown meaning... I don't know what it is for."

The golden fox continued: "Young Master even drew it out to ask Fuxue, but he didn't tell Young Master, but his face was ugly. Could it be that it represents something bad in Jianghu?"

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion was not good-looking anymore, he could even be called dead gray.

No one knew better than him the origin of the black flame, and no one knew better than him where the flame was on the young man.

"Since you asked me if you know Shi Zixu, do you know him? I haven't seen him before, but Brother Nine has seen him when he was a child. It is said that he and I have a five-point relationship—"

The golden fox stopped abruptly.

He suddenly asserted: "Although there is no specific name, the boy in the story you told earlier is Shi Zixu!"

"If that boy is Shi Zixu, then the other protagonist in the story must also be your friend."

The golden fox thought more and more deeply, he murmured: "Lu Xiaofeng has many friends..."

"It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that the ninth son asked me to find you back to fulfill the marriage contract."

Lu Xiaofeng's face was pale.

Now he has to hide more and more things from Huamanlou, which is not a good sign.

The golden fox suddenly became excited when he heard the words.

The delicate face was tinged with blush because of anger, and her face was like a plum: "Young Master, if you don't go back, you won't marry that person either!"

After he was furious, he miraculously calmed down quickly, and said slowly: "But I have to go back for the sake of my family's life... I have always wanted to wear red for a person, is it only because of fate?"

The long curled eyelashes blinked lightly, and a small shadow fell across the golden fox eyes.

"I don't know how much you know...but the person I want to marry is definitely not the person you think..."

If he really has a tail, the golden fox should be crying with his tail in his arms at this moment, even if he can't shed half a tear.

"I know a lot."

Lu Xiaofeng's voice was bitter: "Zixu's real identity, why did he die——I was beside him when he died, so why don't I know why he died?"

"Then you should have some guesses about the identities of Young Master and Ninth Brother."

The golden fox let out a long sigh of relief: "You know so much, and I won't hide it from you. Did you hear that the emperor decreed to marry the adopted daughter of King Taiping, Princess Ping'an who was rumored to be born with a phoenix?"

After he finished speaking, he did not give Lu Xiaofeng half a minute to react, and dropped another heavy sentence: "Everyone knows that King Taiping has a son and two daughters—the eldest son, the righteous daughter Princess Pingan, and the youngest one has not yet been titled—but they don't know Taiping. Wang never had a second daughter, let alone a adopted daughter, on the contrary, he only had two biological sons and one daughter."

"The young master is ranked second, and he is Princess Ping'an, who is about to get married in July."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

"I don't know what to say."

The golden fox smiled indifferently: "It's because the old monk beside the queen mother when the young master was born made a comment about the birth of a phoenix, and he was hidden and raised until he was a little older. A lottery that would only be drawn out by an empress—the young master thus became the adoptive daughter of her biological father, raised as a daughter since she was a child, never going out of the door, just waiting to grow up to marry the emperor and become a good-looking puppet— ——Thinking about it this way, the young master did not live up to their expectations, because the young master is indeed very good-looking."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with my young master getting married. At least with my young master as a hostage, he doesn't have to worry about rebellion in Prince Taiping's residence. Ninth brother can leave the capital and go home."

"But Shaoqing, you don't want to marry him."

"Is it possible that you want to marry or marry someone you don't like or even deeply hate, and that person is still your cousin?"

The golden fox glanced at Lu Xiaofeng strangely.

"Naturally I don't want to."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, reluctantly said: "But Ximen Chuuxue——"

"Young master doesn't regret running out, because if you don't come out, you won't know Fuxue, and you won't experience things you've never experienced before."

The golden fox said softly: "Young master has been pretending that he doesn't need to go back, and that he can get along with Chuuxue, but God's will tricks people."

The emperor's decree has been made, but Ximen Chuuxue wants to go into seclusion - he doesn't even have a chance to confess to the latter.

"If you don't come, my master planned to see the result of the final battle instead of messing with Chuuxue's mind after confessing and causing him to lose. If he dies, my master will not live alone. If he lives, then I will forget about hating my master." It doesn't matter if you kill me, even if you kill me with a single sword, it's not a bad word, but you, Lu Xiaofeng, have come to break my dream."

"Why are you here?"

Golden Fox added another sentence, successfully ruining all the sad atmosphere with his own speaking style: "If you didn't come, I would have successfully eaten Fubuki for the first time yesterday! It's all your fault!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

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But the golden fox didn't finish talking.

Although he was full of anger, the corners of his lips curled up in an evil way: "So yesterday, I suggested that the next time I see you, I should shave both of your eyebrows, and Chuuxue also agreed. If you refuse to shave four eyebrows today If you have two eyebrows, don't even think about getting out of Wanmei Villa."

Lu Xiaofeng had already expected that he would pay some price, such as being shaved again, so when he heard Gong Shaoqing say this, he felt relaxed, and even began to bid farewell to his beard.

But when he heard the last words of the golden fox, the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng almost jumped three feet high, and wanted to run away regardless.

"—Hero Lu, you can choose. Do you do it yourself or wait for Chuuxue to come back and shave one right eyebrow and one left beard for you? As long as you only need these two, you can only shave these two."

Lu Xiaofeng: "...Can I not choose?"

The golden fox smiled: "No, or do you want to be stabbed by Chuuxue?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

The golden fox laughed for a while and then said: "It's too cold outside after the snow, I want to go back to the room with Chuuxue. As for what you talked about with me, I can go to the town tomorrow to talk to you in detail, and then I will talk to you in detail." When Fuxue retreated, he went home to find a solution, but the young master could only confess to Fuxue after the decisive battle. Daxia Lu might as well stay in the town for a few more days, and enjoy the red plums all over the mountains by the way—there is no such scenery anywhere else .”

It was not too late when Lu Xiaofeng left Wanmei Villa, but the sky was already dark, and every household was lighting up oil lamps one after another.

It always gets dark early in winter.

Being dark early also has the benefits of being dark early. For example, some people have longer time to do certain things, and some people can be better covered up.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Hua Manlou: "...?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Sikong Zhaixing: "...Lu Xiaoji, what stimulated you?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Hua Manlou: "Brother Sikong, what happened? Brother Lu, why don't you speak?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Sikong Zhaixing: "Hahahahahahahaha."

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