Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

There is a quaint small building in the south of the Yangtze River. The main entrance downstairs is open day and night. No matter what kind of people step into the building, they will be welcomed equally.

What's more, the person who came today is still the best friend of the landlord.

The night is deep, and the flowers are not asleep.

Lu Xiaofeng carried a jar of high-quality rice wine, and went up the stairs familiarly, his footsteps seemed to be random, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

When he stood still, the two "eyebrows" on his lips trembled, his shrewd eyes flashed a sly light, and he was about to abduct his good brother's bedroom with a smirk...

"I'm here." But a gentle male voice came faintly.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around.

Under the moonlight as cool as water, a familiar figure in snow-white pajamas was facing away from him, bent over, as if he was looking down at something.

But everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the seven children of the Hua family have been blind since the age of seven... Unless there is a miracle doctor who is unknown to the world, there is no chance for this Mr. Pianpian to have the opportunity to "check" these things with his eyes. what.

——Alas, the seven children of the Hua family are meticulous even in their pajamas.

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips, but there was a smile in his eyes, walked over in small steps, and asked loudly: "Your skills in hearing and debating have improved... But why are you still playing around with you this late at night?" Flowers and plants?"

——Huamanlou always has a strong love for flowers, just as he loves all life.

But at the moment, the corridor is silent, only the evening breeze is blowing.

Even if you know that your friend is crazy about flowers, you still can't figure out what kind of strange flowers and plants the other party is "appreciating" by staying up late at night.

Hua Manlou stood up straight.

He tilted his head slightly, his calm eyes did not reflect anyone or anything, but seemed to hold everything in the world in his heart.

With a gentle smile on his lips, he shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't hear it, but I smelled it. The aroma of the wine is so intoxicating that it overwhelms the fragrance of my flowers... and anyone who will invite me to drink at this time, except You Lu Xiaofeng, don't do what he thinks."

"Really?" Lu Xiaofeng also lowered his head and sniffed in doubt, and laughed loudly: "It really is! The 18-year Shaoxing Nurhong is really fragrant after warming up! It seems that the boss is not pretending to be distressed, okay Offer me a high price..."

While talking, he took out two shallow porcelain bowls from his pocket, handed one of them to his friend, and filled it up for him maliciously.

Still muttering in his mouth: "I'm used to hearing it all the way here, but I didn't notice this mistake..." He poured most of his own bowl.

Hua Manlou was still listening with a smile on his face, holding the porcelain bowl firmly with one hand.Until the two bowls collided and drank at the same time, they didn't seem to notice that Lu Xiaofeng deliberately wanted to embarrass himself and drink more than the other party.

When he leaned back to drink, the bowl was full of daughter's red, which was almost overflowing, not a single drop was spilled, and the soft and thin lips were not stained by the mellow wine... But in the end, it still added a touch of heartiness, and the gentle and jade-like face also Floating blush.

After three bowls, the throat and lungs are refreshed, and the teeth remain fragrant.

Lu Xiaofeng was drunk, and wanted to pour another bowl for his friend, but Hua Manlou put the bowl aside, and refused: "It's rare to have such good wine, if you and I just drink it, it would be a bit reckless."

——Huamanlou is good at everything, but sometimes he is too restrained and too gentlemanly.

Most of the peerless young masters surnamed Hua have such innocuous little problems, and the young master of Yihua Palace is also similar... These two people really live up to their names.

That Hua Wu Que is about to usher in the greatest happy event in life - that iron girl is so beautiful, and the two of them know each other well... Even Lu Xiaofeng, who has lived among thousands of flowers, can't help but say: "The world of mortals is turning around." , if the story ended here, it would be "perfect".

But he wouldn't be so envious.

No matter how strict they are in self-cultivation, they may take care of their wives, but they will never take care of their good brothers... Thinking this way, Lu Xiaofeng turned around and leaned on the railing, holding a His feet were raised high, and he was full of pride.

In the silence of his friend, the unruly young hero poured himself a bowl of wine, this time it was very full, and even spilled two drops on his body.But he didn't care, and poured it into his stomach in one gulp.

After drinking, he burped comfortably.

Huamanlou seemed to sigh, but didn't seem to, because it was too light, and was swept by the cool wind suddenly.

But he still had gentle eyes, his clear face stretched out, and the slight drunkenness just now disappeared without a trace: "It just so happens that you are here, help me take a look... the pot of orchids in the center, which one is it?" best drive?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng turned over, casually put the wine jar and empty bowl aside, neatly jumped to the open space two feet away, and looked down at the flower.

There was no light in the building, but luckily the moon was shining brightly tonight.

Looking carefully, I can see that its leaves are beautiful and slender, with a glossy luster, and the petals supported by the green leaves are unique and graceful, white and elegant, and the fine lines are light blue-purple, which is more noble.

Although he is not a flower lover, but he has been with Huamanlou for so long, and he knows a little bit of tricks: "Is this pot of yours... Is it the one that was transported all the way from Yunnan a few months ago?" What kind of load is it?"

Hua Manlou nodded lightly, and reminded, "It's the Su Guan He Ding."

"Oh..." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly nodded perfunctorily, but still didn't intend to memorize this strange name: it's clearly an orchid, what's it called lotus, tsk.

He groaned, but he also observed carefully, trying to find the most beautiful one in the pot: "I remember that this orchid was still a seedling when I bought it, and it was worth thousands of gold, and there was a gimmick that it was only sold to those who are destined... ...is even more sought after. The third lady of the Murong family who is famous for her talent also wants it, and she asked for it, but you still don't let her go."

This is really strange.

After all, just as the blindness of the seven children of the Hua family makes everyone in the Jianghu regret, his gentleness and generosity, and his unwillingness to refuse others' requests have always been lamented by others.

Hua Manlou smiled, and said slowly: "Some things can be given up, but some things cannot be given up."

Lu Xiaofeng and him are confidantes who can give their wealth and life, so they naturally know that although the person in front of him is graceful, generous and broad-minded, at first glance he seems like a face-to-face son of a family.In fact, a line has always been drawn in his heart... Although his heart accommodates everything, no one can cross the bottom line.

Just like the sword god who respects others like a god and is also his good friend Ximen Chuuxue, he can sigh lightly: "I don't like this person, but I have to admit that he does have something to be proud of."

... Huamanlou is such a self-contained realm.

After hesitating in every possible way, Lu Xiaofeng has already selected an orchid.

He gently touched the tender petals with a finger of Huamanlou, then patted his robe and stood up, lazily said: "I think this flower blooms the best, if it blooms more, it will be a sign of thanks. If you accept some, it will be too young..."

As he talked, he winked again: "No wonder people always like to compare women to flowers, and it's really similar at first glance!"

Hua Manlou couldn't see his posturing, but could hear his glib tongue.

It's just that he didn't talk to him, let alone express anything, he just stroked the most beautiful flower with the most gentle strength, and his fingertips traced down the emerald green rhizome...

— Gently took it off.

Lu Xiaofeng was still telling romantic jokes, and he didn't care that the only audience ignored her.

Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she saw the playboy who always loved and cherished flowers the most... who actually destroyed flowers with his hands!It was as shocking as seeing Ximen Chuuxue haggling with someone in a busy market.

Anyway, the two are common, which makes him unbelievable.

Lu Xiaoji's four eyebrows trembled at the same time.

"You, you told me to choose the most beautiful one, do you mean... want to give it to me?" He asked in a hoarse voice, really thinking that if this is the case, it would be a bit of a waste of money.

Hua Manlou "looked" at him sideways, as if he could see the stunned and amusing look of his best friend, and shook his head: "Swords are given to heroes, flowers are to beauties. You and this orchid... are really not suitable."

Feeling disgusted for no reason, Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose: "If you want to give me away, I can still accept it with the cheek..." He said softly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "What you want to give away is a 'beauty' '?!"

The modest gentleman's jade-like face was slightly stunned for a moment, and he corrected lightly: "No... it is a gift for a couple of 'bi people' as a wedding gift."

He turned around and walked downstairs, his voice still gentle: "I have learned a way to keep the freshly picked petals fresh forever, so I won't be afraid of the bumps in the long journey, and this orchid will wither in the middle of it."

Lu Xiaofeng followed up with the jug, and suddenly realized: "Oh, so it was intended for that iron girl and her husband-in-law... Her name has the word 'Lan' in it, and she is so beautiful. It matches very well with this element and lotus!"

"It's Su Guan He Ding..." The voice of the flower owner came from the front, paused, but said: "If you also like this orchid, I can give you the rest."

For a moment Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell if it was a joke or not.

If so, even if Huamanlou is rarely happy, he will not make fun of the flowers that he has carefully served; if it is not... then it will be even more strange.

He took another two sips of wine down his throat, stretched out his sleeves to wipe away the water stains on his lips, and put on a very honest look: "Although I have one advantage, that is, I have a thick skin. But I still know myself Those who don't deserve to be called 'beauties'... can only have one flower from you for the appearance of that iron girl, and give the rest to me, it really makes people ashamed."

Hua Manlou listened to him laughing in silence for a while, without stopping the movement of his hands, and said softly: "... She is not worthy, and I am stingy, just taking the most beautiful one is enough."

Lu Xiaofeng watched him concentrate on pouring strange-colored water from several glazed flasks on the table into a celadon cup, submerging the petals little by little, thinking: There is indeed such a thing as "expensive but not expensive" when it comes to gift giving. Reasonable.

After he explained, leaning against the table, he suddenly said: "I heard that flowers are always blooming in Yihua Palace in Xiuyu Valley, and there are many exotic flowers and plants... I think the playboy who came to Iron Girl should also take care of some flowers and plants. Yes. You might as well just give them a pot of orchids, they will bloom every year, and you don’t have to worry about breaking a few on the way.”

Hua Manlou chuckled and said, "She's not the kind of person who can bear to grow flowers... And the person who can endure to grow flowers, I'm afraid she won't be happy to raise my orchid... Well, I know you don't love flowers either. Man, I'd better take care of myself."

The self-proclaimed clever and witty Lu Xiaofeng watched the other party put the lid on the celadon cup, and walked upstairs leisurely, listening in a daze.

After taking the last sip of wine and throwing it away, he followed up in two steps in three steps, and decided to stay here tonight, and at the same time asked repeatedly: "Although I only have a relationship with that flower, but Seeing that he is very calm and dignified. How can he be impatient? No matter how bad he is, he can be served by a flower slave in the palace..."

Chen Nian'erhong's stamina is a bit strong, his face is drunk, but his articulateness is still clear: "For a moment, I felt like you were like that twin brother... Speaking of which, Jiang Xiaoyu and I are also worthy of each other. It's like old friends at first sight... Sigh, they really don't have the same temperament as brothers..."

As the topic got further and further away, Hua Manlou, who was walking side by side with him, just smiled and said nothing, and even gave his friend a push to prevent him from entering the wrong door.

——There are flowers that can be folded straight, but don't wait for no flowers to break branches.

Probably only the cold moonlight knows that he did not pick the flowers tonight.