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I don't know who Lu Feixue asked to release the news, Yin Yixiao was on the road for five days before news of his death came out one after another.

Yin Yixiao had already set out on the road, and the people he met on the road had seen Yin Yixiao, and later heard the news, and he was muttered in his heart. Somehow, Yin Yixiao failed to guard the tomb, and after death, his soul rode a celestial horse to the ancient tomb.

The news became more and more outrageous, Yin Yixiao actually heard someone in the tavern say that he was originally a lone star of the evil spirit who came to the world to do evil, and now that he is dead, the hell will not accept him, and lonely ghosts haunt the streets and alleys. cold.

Yin Yixiao rode halfway, and finally couldn't hold back and grabbed a storyteller, "Where did you get the news? How did it get more and more evil?"

The storyteller shook his body and said: "It's just that there are rumors on the Tao, and the students made up stories and told them, and no one spread the news."

Yin Yixiao left the storyteller behind, and after thinking for a moment, he continued to rush towards the ancient tomb.

After staying in the tomb for three days and three nights, no one came to hunt for treasure, let alone someone who brought Polygonatum odoratum.

Yin Yixiao waited until the evening of the fourth day, but nothing happened. He was hungry, but no one appeared in front of him. He had no money, and the delicacies of mountains and seas in Lu Feixue's house unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Licking his lower lip, Yin Yixiao gritted his teeth and stood up, "Forget it, I'll go back and post another message."

Walking out of the ancient tomb, covering up the traces, Yin Yixiao rode on the horse and looked at the ancient tomb, still worried.

"If someone comes after I leave..."

There was a twitch in the lower abdomen, and two gurgles interrupted Yin Yixiao's thoughts.

"Even if someone comes, I don't have the energy to fight with him, so I might as well go back and eat when I'm full."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yixiao galloped away with his horse.

Lu Feixue deliberately only told the news of Yin Yixiao's death, and turned over the fact that there was a key in the Yuzhu, in order to get back the Yuzhu himself and take the treasure in the ancient tomb as his own.

Looking at the erotic pictures left by Yin Yixiao, Lu Feixue raised his eyebrows and drank with light eyes.

"It's really deceiving."

Lu Feixue threw down the erotic pictures, looked at a pile of fakes of Yin Yixiao's paintings in the room, suddenly became interested, and picked up a brush to write poems on the paintings.

The handwriting is chic, the inflection point is vigorous and powerful, and the lines of cursive script appear vividly on the paper.

At the end of writing, Lu Feixue couldn't help singing a ditty, took out the painting of Yin Yixiao covering the gourd with ink dots, personally drew a knife in the corner, and inserted it straight into the bottom of the gourd.

After Lu Feixue finished painting, he ordered people to put the things back to their original state, sat at the wine table, sang a little song and drank a little wine, no beauty in his arms but a special flavor.

Singing happily, Lu Feixue spread out the painting silk, took out a fine brush and drew Yin Yixiao's appearance on the silk.

"Both money and sex, the return of the Lu family to the throne is just around the corner!"

Although it was far away, thinking of the scene at that time, Lu Feixue was unconsciously excited and smiled at Yin Yixiao's portrait.

Yin Yixiao rode a horse to the imperial city, walked along the streets and alleys, saw countless food stalls around, but in his heart he always thought about the mouthful of porridge that Lu Feixue fed him when he woke up.

"Could it be that there was something in the porridge..." Yin Yixiao let go of his brows, "It's ridiculous, absolutely impossible, he won't."

Without delving into the shock of that mouthful of porridge, Yin Yixiao just rode his horse and galloped away.

Before he knew it, he finally came to the gate of the imperial city. Yin Yi smiled and said with a smile: "It seems that I've always been on the road for a while."

□□ Ma Xiaobu stepped into the city, and the streets and alleys were still bustling.

Yin Yixiao rode his horse to the Lu Mansion, got off the horse and shouted: "Tell Lu Feixue, Laozi Yixiaojian is back!"

The guard at the gate murmured: "I've never heard of the Yixiao Sword..."

"Go!"

"……Hey!"

The guard at the gate left, Yin Yixiao looked around, feeling that this house is really luxurious.

"Young man, our young master is here to invite you."

Yin Yixiao followed the guards into the lobby, where Lu Feixue was eating at the table.

"Why are you back?"

Yin Yixiao signaled Lu Feixue to let his followers back down, Lu Feixue smiled and waved, "Go down, I want to catch up with... him."

After the entourage retreated, Yin Yixiao closed the door and walked towards the dining table.

Lu Feixue looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Brother Yu is at a loss for being so proactive."

Yin Yixiao sat down and took Lu Feixue's bowl and chopsticks to eat, swallowed seven or eight mouthfuls before raising his head and asking, "What did you say?"

Lu Feixue covered her mouth and nose and coughed lightly, "It's nothing, why did you come back today, I thought you would have to wait at least half a year."

Yin Yixiao picked up the rice and said: "I'm hungry, I don't have any money on me, I think I'll come back with the food from your house."

"Then, you don't have to be so impatient, I'll order someone to bring you another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Yin Yi smiled and said, "You haven't finished eating yet? Here." He picked up a dish and put it into Lu Feixue's mouth.

Lu Feixue's face was dull, she just swallowed the food without chewing.

"Hmm..."

After finishing the bowl of rice, Yin Yixiao exclaimed, "This food is really delicious, only the four famous chefs from Sichuan, Lu, Huai, and Guangdong can share it with it!"

Lu Feixue took a sip of tea and swallowed the blocked food, "It was indeed made by the four famous chefs."

"Well?"

Yin Yixiao licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, "Lu Feixue! You are really rich!"

"It's just managing the accounts for my father, not mine."

Yin Yixiao patted his stomach and put down the bowls and chopsticks, lay on Lu Feixue's bed and said, "I'll sleep for a while, don't let anyone bother me. Brother Lu knows." After finishing speaking, he blinked at Lu Feixue.

Lu Feixue watched Yin Yixiao fall asleep, picked up the bowls and chopsticks he had just used, and continued to eat.

……

Yin Yixiao had a good night's sleep, and Lu Feixue sat on the side watching him unknowingly.

Sometimes when I am fast asleep, my nose will move quietly, and I will frown when I suddenly dream about something, and the dream chants from time to time make people want to laugh.

Lu Feixue watched intently from the side, and wanted to sleep with him without realizing it.

A beauty is lying on her own bed, how can she not sleep?

Lu Feixue went to bed, slipped into bed quietly, saw Yin Yixiao frowned and pulled the quilt, and took half a step back in fright.

"Um……"

Yin Yixiao put away the quilt, and fell asleep again with a bored expression.

Lu Feixue pursed her lips and bit her lower lip, held her breath and crawled into the bed, and as soon as her legs got in, she felt that her feet seemed to be getting colder.

Taking off the socks, Lu Feixue stepped under the quilt with both feet, and warmed the quilt with luck.

It's midsummer now, Yin Yixiao frowned, and finally woke up from the heat, opened his eyes and saw Lu Feixue was lying beside him.

"Fucking scared me!"

Lu Feixue smiled awkwardly, "I see that you are a bit cold, so I will come in and help you warm your bed."

Yin Yixiao backed up half of his body, "If you are sleepy, you will come up, I am not a pampered young master."

Lu Feixue's face beamed with joy when he heard that, "Your brother is really kind."

Yin Yixiao turned over and continued to sleep, letting Lu Feixue undress behind him.

Lu Feixue took off her clothes with a smile all over her face, and she felt that her smile was a bit wretched.

Until he got naked and got into bed, Yin Yixiao just turned over, "Are you used to sleeping like this?"

Lu Feixue looked to the left for a while, and finally threw himself on Yin Yixiao, "Brother, can you be my inner room?"