[Lu Xiaofeng] Bring a husband back to the ancient tomb

On the white jade chessboard, black pieces and white pieces each occupy one side of the world.Two people who play chess, you come and I go on equal terms.

The person holding the white bag is a woman with an oval face, slender eyebrows, and a very beautiful appearance.It's just the shallow fine lines at the corners that revealed her age, and she glared at her husband-in-law opposite with a smile on her lips: "Is it really okay for you to trick Lou'er back like this?"

The face was seventy percent similar to Huamanlou's, with some more wisdom that Huamanlou never had, and the elegance accumulated over the years.Hua Ruling looked carefully at Wang Pan, took out a black stone from the chess Gu, and put it on a corner of the board: "There's nothing wrong with it. That matter will be resolved sooner or later, I just want to be quicker."

"Really?" Empress Hua lowered her head and took out a stack of red invitation cards from her bosom, and raised her eyebrows: "Then these young ladies from various aristocratic families are also invited here to solve the problem?"

"Hey." Hua Ruling smiled mischievously: "It's more reassuring to solve the two things together. I don't believe you don't want to solve this matter?"

Hua Niangniang, who was said to be the central matter, didn't blush, and she helped her neatly combed hair by her temples without panting: "Well, I'll pretend I don't know about this matter. If Lou'er pursues it, you have to bear it yourself Bar."

"Okay, I'll bear it." The pampering in her tone as always made Hua Niangniang's face burst into peach petals.The most correct thing she did in her life was to marry Hua Ruling and give birth to seven lovely bastards.If they can obediently find me a daughter-in-law, then my life will be more complete.

The melodious sound of the piano is like a mountain, like running water, gurgling and clanging.Yang Pingting, who was sitting on the sidelines, flew back to the days in the ancient tomb with the curling sound of the piano.At that time, she always liked to naughtily run to her mother when she was halfway through the hearing, and plucked the strings together.Niang always looked at herself lovingly, and then vacated half of the seat for herself to play together.

As her mind moved, Yang Pingting slowly walked to Hua Manlou's side, and stretched out her slender green fingers to press it.Not too early, not too late, just right, without being obtrusive or adding a fork sound.It was as if the two played together in the beginning.

Hua Manlou, who had been concentrating on playing the piano, was a little surprised by Yang Pingting's sudden movement.There was a small pause in the song played under the ten fingers, and it followed in a blink of an eye.This is the first time he played with others, he was a little surprised, but it seemed to be good.

When Lu Xiaofeng walked into the ten-mile pavilion agreed with Huamanlou, he saw two people immersed in their own world.Action 'intimacy' doing the elegant thing.It seems that I missed something?It seems that Uncle Hua and Aunt Hua's worries have finally come to an end.

Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fist with his right hand, put it to his lips, coughed twice, raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "I hope I didn't disturb you. It's just Huamanlou, you invited me here, but you kissed Pingting on the sidelines." Me, me, this is really not enough friends!"

Faced with Lu Xiaofeng's winking, Yang Pingting did not blush and shyly.I just woke up from the memory, looked at my position, the direction of my hand, and sighed silently in my heart.She is homesick!

Lu Xiaofeng, who failed to tease Yang Pingting, turned to Huamanlou and pulled Huamanlou aside: "Tell me, what step have you reached?"

Hua Manlou knocked on Lu Xiaofeng angrily with a fan: "What step? Don't talk nonsense, Miss Yang and I are not the same thing. The name of a girl's family is very important, this kind of joke No way."

'Miss Yang? 'The two have been together behind their backs for so long, and they still call them 'Miss Yang'?Lu Xiaofeng became more and more puzzled, did he really think too much?It doesn't look like this...

Before Lu Xiaofeng could come up with Chou Yinmao, Hua Manlou grabbed his wrist and said, "Let's go. Hua Ping has been waiting outside in the carriage for quite a while, let's go there first."

Hua Niangniang looked down at the sleeping person on the bed, very excited.She held Hua Ruling's hand tightly: "Master, tell me, isn't this Lou Er's sweetheart?"

Hua Ruling tilted her head in embarrassment, her wife pulled her to stand beside a girl's bed, it was really bad.However, Hua Ruling glanced sideways, is this girl really Lou'er's sweetheart?Not bad, the skin of the school, the exquisite appearance, and Lou'er are really a perfect match.It seems that the betrothal gift that I prepared early has finally come in handy.So good, so good!

Yang Pingting, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, reached out her hand and grabbed Hua Niangniang's neck with lightning speed, and the cold light in her eyes made people startle unconsciously: "Who are you?"

Hua Ruling, who was still adhering to the principle of no evil, didn't care much at this time, and grabbed Yang Pingting's wrist to stop her movement: "Miss, don't do anything, we are Lou'er's parents."

"Lou'er? Is the building full of flowers?" Yang Pingting asked again in a serious manner.

"Exactly." Hua Ruling nodded, a little anxious about his beloved wife.

Yang Pingting put down her hand, and a circle of light red appeared on Hua Niangniang's slender neck.

Empress Hua, whose neck was relieved, "cough, cough, cough..." covered her chest with her hands, and coughed vigorously.Hua Ruling supported her body with one hand, and gently patted her back with the other to help her breathe.

Yang Pingting has seen this kind of action in her parents.But, looking at the dazzling red marks, I feel a little uneasy. Hua Manlou is my friend, what I did to his mother just now... I seem to have done something wrong: "I'm sorry!"

Empress Hua waved her hand and coughed for a while.He took the initiative to hold Yang Pingting's slightly cold hand: "It's okay, it's okay. We scared you. What's the girl's name?"

"My name is Yang Pingting." Yang Pingting's light voice was tinged with shyness.This lady feels like a mother to me. Although she is not as cold as her mother, she still feels warm.

"Fenghuang Mountain is raining and the sky is clear, the water is clear and the sunset is bright. A lotus flower is still blooming. Where are there flying egrets? If you want to, Mu Pingting! Good name, really good name." How do you see how satisfied Yang Pingting is.This is the first time she has seen a girl by Lou'er's side in so many years, and her status in Lou'er's heart must not be low.

Originally, this time Hua Ruling just wanted to take advantage of her birthday to solve a knot in Hua Manlou's heart, but unexpectedly, there was an unexpected delivery.It seems that my wish for a daughter-in-law is about to come true.

But at this time, in the room of Yuxiu Villa full of flowers.Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng lay side by side on the bed, the room was pitch black without any halo.

A groan filled his lips, and he, who had not yet opened his eyes, reached out and rubbed his painful forehead, and slowly opened his eyes.The scene before the coma also came back to my mind.

He remembered that he got into the carriage with Lu Xiaofeng and Miss Yang.Hua Ping, who was driving the carriage, said that his father had given him something, which was in a box in the drawer on the left side of the carriage.As soon as he opened the box, a puff of green smoke came out of it, and then he disappeared.

Thinking of this, Hua Manlou touched his side and shouted loudly: "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng? Miss Yang, Miss Yang?"

Lu Xiaofeng, who had been pretending to be asleep, pretended to wake up from a dream and asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Without responding to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Huamanlou was still shouting, "Miss Yang? Yang Pingting? Pingting?"

This was the first time Huamanlou took the initiative to call Yang Pingting's name, but unexpectedly, it was under such circumstances.When those two words came out of his mouth, he was not at all unfamiliar, as if he had rehearsed them thousands of times in his heart.It's just that the person who will always answer him softly has disappeared at this time.

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