heart stealing game

Chapter 102 The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng

As a result of continuous education and being educated, Huamanlou and I became more and more familiar and intimate.

I'm waiting.

When one person puts more and more thoughts on another person, the quantitative change gradually accumulates, and with the introduction, the qualitative change is just the sublimation of the quantitative change in an instant.

This is the result I want.

Because of my ignorance of the ways of the world, I get close to Huamanlou unscrupulously. Even if some actions are too ambiguous, I can always be tolerated and forgiven.

But with a little bit of erosion, with Huamanlou's soft heart, tolerance gradually changed.

For two years, even though Huamanlou and I were friends, we still had a little ambiguity, which seemed to exist but existed.

I didn't want to see Lu Xiaofeng so early.So when Huamanlou wanted to introduce me to him several times, I would "accidentally" miss it.

I'm just waiting for an opportunity.

After getting to know each other, I had to choose between Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng.

So when I keenly felt that Huamanlou was tempted, I knew it was time to meet Lu Xiaofeng.

Scorching sun.

Beijing.

I walked into the noisy teahouse and sat down opposite Huamanlou who was sitting there quietly.

Rubbing the teacup with his slender fingers, a joyful and gentle smile appeared on his peaceful and gentle face, "You are here."

I hummed, picked up the cup in front of me, and the fragrance wafted up, and the green tea leaves stretched my body in the slightly green tea.I looked at Huamanlou who was sitting opposite, even in such a noisy tea house, there seemed to be a quiet vacuum around him, and the hustle and bustle outside could not cause any ripples.

"What will happen to you today?" He joked slightly, "Every time you said you wanted to meet my friend, but every time you missed the appointment, it was always you."

I pouted, "It must be that my friend and I have a disagreement. Every time I want to see him, I will encounter urgent matters that I can't push away. Then again, if you didn't say that he has two pairs of eyes, ears and three hands. .And four eyebrows. I don't want to see."

I took out the pastries I brought with me at Prince Taiping's Mansion from my pocket.Huamanlou doesn't like sweets, so she doesn't like pastries.But what I brought him specifically was different.These are savory pastries that I have specially ordered.

I put the pastry in front of Huamanlou, with a childish sourness in my voice, "I want to see what the weird guy who always steals friends from me looks like." At this point, I looked at Huamanlou's eyes. Complacent and cunning, "I also want to see if he is qualified to grab things from me."

Hua Manlou sighed helplessly, but his face was full of smiles, "You suffered a loss at his hands, so don't lose your temper."

"Am I that kind of person?" I rolled my eyes, wanting to say something else.

Suddenly, the teahouse, which was still as noisy as a busy city just now, became quiet as if it had stopped for an instant.The wind blew through the window, and everyone suddenly smelled a strange fragrance of flowers, and then saw six girls with black hair and shoulders, and white clothes like snow, carrying a basket full of chrysanthemums, sprinkled all the way in from the door, and sprinkled these bright chrysanthemums in the garden. A strip of tapestry was spread over the stairs.

A person stepped on flowers and walked in slowly. His face was very white, neither pale nor pale, but a crystal clear and lustrous color like white jade. His eyes were not dark and glowing faintly. It was amber in color, but it was terribly bright, like the straight nose bridges of two cold stars, and the outline was very deep with a kind of exotic profundity and charm.On his jet-black hair, he wore a beaded crown with a sandalwood seat, and his clothes were as white as snow. He walked very slowly. When he walked in, it was like a king walking into his court, and like a heavenly king. The immortal flying fairy came to the world.All the people in the teahouse just stood there stupidly, and some even couldn't help but lower their heads.As if worshiping his arrival.

He was also followed by a few people in the same rich and gorgeous clothes, but standing there covered up the light of everyone else.

"Ding, trigger mission three: get the love of Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue. Mission time: 15 years."

I stared fixedly at the door, followed by a group of people from Ye Gucheng, who had already walked up the stairs, and there was a person standing upright, with the same white clothes like snow, but the sword by his waist was black, pitch black, and long and narrow. ,ancient…

Or it is no longer a person, the person itself is a sword.

Just standing there makes people feel a deep chill.Like the never-melting white snow on the mountains outside the Great Wall.From the inside to the outside, there is a deep coldness and chill.

Such oppressive cold and sword energy made people dare not look at him at all.

My face instantly turned pale, not because of Ximen Chuuxue, not because of the task, but because I saw a person behind him.

So everyone cringed under the imposing manner of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, but I fixedly looked at that person.

The same milky white gown was embroidered with exquisite Shu embroidery patterns, and there was a crown of green agate beads on his head. There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which gave his handsome features a touch of evil.Holding a folding fan in his hand, it is a romantic dude.

That's Gong Jiu.

Why is Gong Jiu here?

He was talking to someone who was dressed similarly to him around him.It seemed to feel my gaze, and the sharp eyes flashed past me.In an instant, he looked like a foolish playboy again.It's as if they don't know me at all.

I pursed my lips, controlling my confused mind, Ye Gucheng, Gong Jiu, Ximen Chuuxue, they are really big bombs.

I smiled wryly in my heart.

I forced my brain to run fast, and after calming down, I carefully looked at the person who had been pulling Gong Jiu and talking about something.His facial features are fairly handsome, but the cunning and cunning in his eyes make this man look mean and ungrateful.I looked at the jade pendant hanging on his body, the tight hollow pattern, and the familiar four-clawed dragon picture.Gong Jiu also has one.Is it the royal family too?

Before I could figure out why, I saw Gong Jiu making a familiar gesture with his left hand.The waiter's expression changed slightly, and he greeted them to the private room upstairs.

This is also the superficial power of Gong Jiu, I actually forgot for a moment, this is the capital, not Jiangnan.

I went back to the capital with Gong Jiu a few months ago.This year will soon be the fiftieth birthday of my cheap father, King Taiping.Now recruit him back to Beijing, and do it for him.

A big victory at the border.

With so many people, the capital is going to be very lively.

I picked up the tea on the table to drink, but was held down by a pair of slender hands.

Hua Manlou's gentle voice was next to his ear, "It's already cold. I'll ask Xiao Er to serve a new pot of tea."

"You know the person who came in just now? He looks out of his mind."

I raised my head to face Huamanlou's worried face and smiled, I can always calm down quickly by his side.

I looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting there alone.At some point, the tables around him were empty.

"I've heard of it, and it's the first time I've seen it, so I'm a little surprised."

Hua Manlou had an indifferent expression on his face, "You mean Ximen Chuuxue?"

At some point, the surrounding voices became much quieter. Compared with Huamanlou's voice, although it was not loud, it was extremely clear.

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