Lu Xiaofeng leaned on Hua Manlou's shoulders, and whispered to him, "Hey, are you lucky? Where did this girl come from? She looks good even in men's clothes... Tsk!"

"Really?" Hua Manlou tilted his head slightly, and said lightly, "I don't know, Miss Tie has always been disguised as a man. Your eyes are very powerful."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled complacently: "Although he is wearing men's clothes without makeup, he has a generous demeanor, and his movements are not twitchy. When he greeted me just now, he deliberately lowered his voice. But the red lips and white teeth are protruding... You can't hide it when you look closely."

Sitting on the threshold basking in the sun, Tie Xinnan put down his jade flute, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the hole of the flute lovingly.

Lu Xiaofeng kept looking at her, so naturally he didn't miss her. At this time, he burst into laughter again: "Hahahaha, what kind of big man would take out such a delicate embroidered handkerchief and wipe the instrument with such an expression? This sissy, who still cultivates not home."

Tie Xinnan lowered his head, endured and endured.

After all, he got up, patted the light dust on the corner of his robe, and walked over slowly.

The handsome boy in white clothes stared at the four eyebrows in front of him, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "I can hear you."

... Lu Xiaofeng froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

He barely leaned against the straight body of his best friend, but was dodged by the other side.

So he finally knew how to restrain himself, coughed dryly, and pretended to be serious: "Young master Tie, do you know... Sometimes, you hear it but pretend you didn't hear it, it's the same as seeing it but pretending you didn't see it. Is it a good thing?"

Tie Xinnan looked at him with cold eyes: "I don't know."

Lu Xiaofeng was still talking nonsense, and the two eyebrows on his lips twitched: "For example, at this moment, this situation, I said it behind my back, and I also praised you for looking good... A smart girl should pretend If you didn’t hear it, just be happy secretly.”

Tie Xinnan snorted softly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Which one wants you to praise? Is that considered a compliment?!"

Hua Manlou knew that his friend had no bad intentions, but his temper was jumpy, and sometimes he didn't keep the door open with his mouth.But if it really annoys people a little bit, it's not good.

He shook his head, opened his calm eyes, and warned earnestly: "Lu Xiaofeng, you really should get rid of your lies... Not everyone is as kind-hearted as Miss Tie."

Tie girl who was praised as "kind-hearted" showed a little embarrassment on her face.

In fact, she wasn't too angry, not to mention that this man surnamed Lu is still very good friends with Playboy.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou, then at Tie Xinnan, and sighed: "Okay, okay, I have to apologize to Mr. Tie, can I invite you to have a feast and watch the excitement? Please, my lord. My playboy also condescends to come here, this time I'm looking for you...to talk about it."

Both of them turned their heads in unison, both a little curious: "What?"

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng really suppressed his laughing expression, and after a while of silence, Fang said: "It was the tofu rice invited by Shen Qinghong, the head of the former Sanyuan Escort Bureau, who was called 'flying flowers all over the sky, landing silently'."

Xinlan rode a chestnut and followed Lu Hua, and the three of them galloped north for half a day before arriving at a small town with official roads everywhere.There is nothing special in the town: clean stone streets, simple houses, honest faces...

Except for the people from the rivers and lakes who come and go.

When she got off the horse, she heard the sound of crying spirits chanting scriptures from a distance, and when she got closer, she saw the newly built coffin sheds and funeral banners of different lengths outside the old house, and she knew what it meant to "eat tofu rice".

This confession is actually a bit special.

The ostentation is even more grand than the married daughter of a wealthy family with ten miles of red makeup, which is really not in line with the status of the main family who has long since declined.The guests who came to express their condolences whispered from time to time, without any sense of solemnity.

Tie Xinnan was confused, and asked softly: "What's going on? Why don't you see the coffin, and don't want us to worship?"

Hua Manlou opened his lips slightly, and replied thoughtfully: "The deceased...is Senior Shen's wife and sister. But he invited people from all walks of life to come here, but he doesn't know why..." Hearing this, Xinlan became even more strange.

Lu Xiaofeng, who had run off somewhere, suddenly appeared again, and handed her a few pastries wrapped in parchment paper: "Here, eat it. I heard your stomach growl several times before it arrived."

Xinlan originally wanted to thank him, but she was a little reluctant to hear him tease like this, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, Xiongtai."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng's teeth ached.

He asked Huamanlou again if he wanted to eat, but the other party declined, so he simply took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, squinted his eyes and said: "The Shen family didn't ask any guests to express condolences, but they have prepared all the food to thank the etiquette. But I didn't see anyone picking it up, and I probably won't be bothered to sit down for the tofu rice later, as if they were all anxious to see what kind of medicine the host's house sells in the gourd."

Tie Xinnan took off two layers of cloud cake and put it in his mouth, only to find it a bit cloyingly sweet.But she is hungry, and she prefers sweets, so she should eat whatever she holds in her hand.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed at her: "Young Master Tie...you look like a greedy little girl."

Hua Manlou stood with his hands behind his back, but smiled and said nothing.

Cannibalism is short-mouthed and soft-hearted, Xinlan didn't bother to argue with him, but urged: "We don't come here just to eat a meal, do we?"

"Well... As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Lu Xiaofeng shook the crumbs on his body, and suddenly changed the subject: "But since Mr. Tie has spoken, I will naturally satisfy your curiosity. .”

They sneaked into the backyard.

To correct one point, the gentle and elegant playboy is still the demeanor of a gentleman.If the three of them were discovered, he could express himself at any time and say in a leisurely manner: "I have caught two little thieves and are about to escort them to the government."

However, Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. People in the martial arts will not report to the officials even if their families are slaughtered; ...then met the owner of the house who had never shown up in the hall of the backyard.

But after not seeing her for many days, Shen Qinghong's back is bent, her hair and beard are all white.His emaciated body and lifeless complexion were even more emaciated than those trapped in the cave for 18 years.

——The playboy opposite him was as handsome and handsome as ever.

"Hiss... who is this person?" Lu Xiaofeng touched his chin and wondered.

"What?" Hua Manlou tilted his ear slightly.

"The master's family is talking to a young man, and his attitude is very polite. That man is extremely handsome and refined. I didn't know that there is such a person in Jianghu."

Hua Manlou smiled, puzzled and said, "What's your appearance, what does it have to do with Jianghu?"

"No, no, no..." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, and said with a grin, "It's like the Yulang Jiang Feng that you and I never met, who was famous in the world back then, could it be because of his first-hand and second-rate martial arts?"

Hua Manlou raised the corners of his lips slightly: "The young knights in Jianghu are all above-average in appearance and martial arts, and there are quite a few of them with names like 'Yumian' and 'Meng Chang'... Can you, Lu Xiaofeng, recognize it? Not everyone has your striking 'four eyebrows'."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows quite complacently, and said sourly on purpose: "I don't have anything to recognize, and no big man would want to get close to him, because he would make him look ashamed, right? Oh, you can..."

Hua Manlou smiled nonchalantly and said, "Because I can't see him?"

"No, because you two are very similar." Lu Xiaofeng replied loudly, and then pursed his lips in the direction of someone who came late: "Well... a little boy like Mr. Tie, maybe you can compare the two. Put him on the head."

"..." Tie Xinnan, who was always a step behind the two of them because of his poor lightness kung fu, climbed up to the eaves at Chuchu, only to hear Lu Xiaoji gossiping about making fun of himself again.

Just as he was about to thump the opponent's back heavily in anger, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and was immediately shocked.

She hurriedly lowered her head, and said in a small voice while backing back the same way: "I... still can't pass. If you want to go down to find Senior Shen later, cough cough, let alone know someone named Tie... me. "

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her hands and feet in a panic and backed away, wondering: "Don't you owe him money and be afraid of being chased? Don't panic, how much money you owe, just ask this playboy from a golden spoon background!"

Hua Manlou also put on a caring attitude, and said slowly: "Miss Tie, we are good friends, and it's okay to have difficulties. If there is something really owed, just pay it off. Human skills can also protect you from danger."

Tie Xinnan's fair face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head crazily: "No, I'm not..." She quickly wanted to refute, but for some reason, she felt very guilty.

After a pause, she said vaguely: "He is Hua Wuque, the young master of Yihua Palace. Take a step!" After saying that, he ran back to the front yard as if fleeing.

Hua Manlou only had time to warn: "Miss Tie, don't go far."

I don't know if she heard it.

Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows seem to be wrinkled together, this is his pensive look.

For a long time, under the indiscriminate "staring" of his friends beside him, he patted his forehead, and suddenly realized: "This little iron man... Yuemo owes a debt of affection."

Hua Manlou smiled slightly.

Regardless of what debts Tie Xinnan owed, Lu Hua and the others turned their heads and looked at Shen Qinghong again——ah, Shen Qinghong, Senior Shen, is indeed a hero.

After [-] years of being loyal, lonely and courageous, and only being able to return home in desolation, they have to face such tragic events and end up in desolation... I don’t know where the two of them may be, who are juniors who have solved several strange cases Help?

The author has something to say: Some of the settings in this article are private. Although I think it makes sense from the perspective of the original work, after all, Gu Long did not write it, such as Xiao Mimi and Feng Daddy, such as the upcoming red goods of Shen Qinghong.Let me say something softly... Lu Xiaofeng could hear Lan Lan's stomach growling, could it be that Hua Manlou didn't hear it?Hua Manlou was thoughtful in the conclusion of the original book, he didn't say it because he was afraid of Lan Lan's embarrassment.

So Lu Xiaofeng will go get those snacks... you understand.

The two Huahua looks are not referring to the face, but the temperament and demeanor of the whole body.If we only talk about the original work, it is completely Yan Dian of the younger generation, and Lou Lou's description is only "gentle and delicate".But Lan Lan is not a certain flower that only looks at her face_(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-04-1800:43:49~2020-04-2017:35:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wuchengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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