[Lu Xiaofeng] Man Lou Lemon Fragrance

September [-]th, late at night, the emperor's bedroom

The moon was as round as a mirror, and the bright moonlight shone into this luxurious bedroom through the window lattice. There was a slight breeze blowing from the window, blowing the curtains on the bed, and disturbing the people who were supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed.

The young emperor stood up slightly and shouted, "Who?"

"Slave Wang An, serve the emperor with tea." A shrill voice came.

The emperor waved his hand casually, and said, "You don't need to serve here now, step back."

Manager Wang didn't follow the emperor's instructions, instead he took a few steps closer, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain in front of the bed, and said, "This old servant came late at night to introduce someone to the emperor."

The emperor moved his body back and said, "Who is it?"

Manager Wang: "Come out."

The prince of the Southern Prince, who was dressed in a dragon robe, came out of the shadows, with an aloof and arrogant expression on his face.

The emperor stared at the face in front of him that was almost exactly the same as himself, startled, and said, "Who are you?"

Manager Wang smiled and said, "This is the son of Prince Nan."

Emperor: "Your Majesty? Entering Beijing without an order, what should you do!"

Prince Nan suddenly laughed and said, "Of course it's a serious crime of beheading."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Mr. Wang, who nodded, reached out and took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed at the emperor.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

puff--

Luo Qingning moved closer to the emperor little by little when Prince Nan Wang's son appeared. Seeing Mr. Wang pull out the dagger from his sleeve, he rushed towards him without thinking, and the sharp dagger went straight //Entering Luo Qingning's abdomen, Luo Qingning's clothes were scarlet and bleeding profusely.

The emperor got up quickly, supported Luo Qingning's body, and slashed at Manager Wang with his palm. Manager Wang was immediately knocked down and passed out.

The emperor stared at Prince Nan with ice-cold eyes, and said sharply, "Come here, take this traitorous minister and traitor to me!"

As soon as the emperor's words fell, there was a "crack" sound from the surrounding wall pillars, and the hidden cabinet on the wall opened wide, and four people walked out from it. The four of them were less than two feet tall, and they were all exactly the same in figure, appearance, and attire.

These four are the brothers of the Yu family. They were born of the same birth. Although they are not tall, their swordsmanship is extremely high, especially the four brothers, who are connected with each other. , Among the seven sword formations in the world, although they can't rank first, there are not many people who can break them.

Prince Nan sneered and said, "Brothers of the Yu family? Unexpectedly, the four brothers of the Yu family who are cold and arrogant have entered the palace!"

Suddenly, a white figure flashed out of the shadow on the left side of the bedroom, stood still in front of Nanwang Shizi, and said coldly: "Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City, please teach me your best advice."

The four brothers of the Yu family attacked at the same time, the brilliance of the seven swords flashed, and the stars flickered.

Ye Gucheng's figure moved slightly, the long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light struck, like a frightening light, it was fleeting.

Ding - ding - ding - ding -

After the four sounds, the seven swords belonging to the four brothers of the Yu family broke into several sections and fell to the ground.

A gleam of appreciation flashed across the emperor's eyes: "It's worthy of being a flying immortal with one sword, breaking the seven stars with one sword, it's really powerful!"

Nanwang Shizi pursed his lips slightly, and said: "Next time, Immortal Waifei will chop your head off."

"It's a pity." A familiar voice sounded, Luo Qingning's eyes were fixed on the door, and she saw Lu Xiaofeng wearing a red cloak.

Prince Nan: "What a pity?"

Lu Xiaofeng walked into the bedroom slowly: "It's a pity that Ye Gucheng's sword has not been cut on the emperor's head, your head will be chopped off by Ximen Chuuxue."

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed, and there was a hole in the neck of Nanwang Shizi, and blood spurted out sizzlingly.

Lu Xiaofeng's figure flashed, dodging the spray of blood, and said: "I said Ximen, next time you want to kill someone, tell me sooner, you almost got splashed with blood."

Ximen Chuuxue, dressed in white, walked in quietly and said, "You can hide."

Ximen Chuixue followed Huamanlou, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He walked to Luo Qingning's side in a few steps, supported her trembling body, and said, "Are you injured?"

Luo Qingning said weakly: "Just now, I lost my strength and hit Wang An's dagger."

Lu Xiaofeng was a little worried when he saw Luo Qingning was injured, but when he heard her say that, his mouth raised an arc, and said: "You can still joke, it seems that the injury is not serious."

Here, Ye Gucheng still maintained his posture of holding the sword, his eyes fixed on Ximen Chuuxue for a long time, and sighed: "I'm sorry."

Ximen Chuuxue asked, "Why didn't you come?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue firmly, and said, "I have something that I must accomplish."

Ximen Chuuxue: "You decide the day when you can compare swords."

Ye Gucheng: "I know, so I apologize."

Ximen Chuuxue fixed his gaze on the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand, and said, "Do you know the essence of the sword?"

Ye Gucheng: "It's because of sincerity."

Ximen Chuuxue: "But you are dishonest."

Ye Gucheng: "The moon is still full tonight, I have not broken my promise, we can compete again."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, walked to the courtyard outside the bedroom and stood still.

Ye Gucheng turned to face Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "You already knew?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "I didn't know that you guys would do it tonight, more precisely, I didn't know that Prince Nan's plot was to usurp the throne before tonight."

Ye Gucheng: "But you're still here."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Did you kill Zhang Yingfeng?"

Ye Gucheng nodded, walked out of the bedroom casually, and stood still in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

Two peerless swords will meet tonight.

Two sword lights flashed, and two white figures shot at the same time. The swords were equally fast and equally cold. The two swords interlaced in the air, colliding with little sparks. After a few dodges, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng landed at the same time .

Ximen Chuixue's expression remained unchanged, thin blood flowed from Ye Gucheng's arm, and then Ye Gucheng's body trembled, and he said coldly, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Ximen Chuuxue slowly blew the blood off the sword, and said: "Your heart is restless, and you haven't brought out your swordsmanship to the extreme."

Ye Gucheng's expression was serious, and he said, "I can accept death, but I cannot accept defeat."

Ximen Chuuxue stared into Ye Gucheng's eyes and said, "Then we'll compete another day, I just want a perfect opponent."

There seemed to be a flash of appreciation in Ye Gucheng's eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you decide the time."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't immediately set the time for the next decisive battle, he still stood quietly, the torches were lit around the bedroom, there were many figures on the surrounding roofs, and the sound of fighting could be heard.

Suddenly many guards rushed in from all over the palace, they held swords and surrounded Lu Xiaofeng and the others.

The emperor had already got up, stood at the door of the bedroom, and said sharply, "What's going on?"

A man dressed as a big inner guard immediately jumped down from the roof, knelt down in front of the emperor, and said: "Ding Ao, the lowly post, the rescue is late, please forgive me, the emperor."

The emperor raised his hand and said, "Get up."

Ding Ao got up, stood beside the emperor respectfully, and said: "The Southern King is forcing the palace, and the guards in the palace are fighting fiercely with the rebels."

"Forcing the palace?" The emperor glanced at the corpse of Prince Nan on the ground, and said coldly, "Take the corpse of this rebellious official and traitor down and burn it."

"Yes." Ding Ao waved his hand, and a few soldiers dressed as guards came up behind him, lifted the body and walked out of the bedroom.

Ding Ao glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and the others around him, and said, "Your Majesty, what should we do with these people?"

The emperor glanced at Ye Gucheng with dull eyes, and said, "They are here to save you."

When Ding Ao heard this, he quickly ordered people to put away their swords, and the guards put away their swords, retreated from Lu Xiaofeng and the others, lined up in front of the emperor, and stood respectfully.

When the crisis was over, Luo Qingning's tense nerves relaxed, and only then did she feel the pain in the wound, and a groan escaped from her mouth.

The emperor walked up to Luo Qingning in a few steps, hugged her from Huamanlou's arms, and said, "Hurry up and declare the imperial physician!"

Luo Qingning was gently placed on the bed in the bedroom by the emperor, and the emperor thoughtfully covered her with a brocade quilt. The guards outside the door retreated to the door of the bedroom knowingly, and Ding Ao even flew to the imperial hospital in person. Don't dare to delay for a moment.

After Ding Ao left, only Lu Xiaofeng and the others were left in the bedroom, the emperor walked slowly to Ye Gucheng, and said, "I shouldn't have kept you."

Ye Gucheng looked cold and arrogant, and said: "You can't kill me, I can only die under the hands of one person, and that person will definitely not be you."

Yu Bi, Ye Gucheng's eyes seemed to sweep across Ximen Chuuxue.

The emperor smiled indifferently, and said: "I have always liked you martial arts people very much. You don't care about anything, and you don't have to worry about anything."

Lu Xiaofeng approached the emperor a few steps, and said sincerely: "Ye Gucheng has no intention of usurping the throne."

The emperor smiled and said: "I know. Besides, he will not be a good monarch. He only has the sword in his eyes, no people, and no world."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement, and said, "So you let us go?"

Emperor: "Of course, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time, but this girl is seriously injured, so you should stay in the palace to recuperate for the time being."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Luo Qingning, and said helplessly, "That's the only way to go."

A few days later, the imperial garden

The afternoon sun was full of warmth, and the surroundings were filled with the fragrance of flowers. In the gazebo of the imperial garden, Luo Qingning leaned comfortably on the chaise longue, holding a plate of pastries in her arms, and ate in small bites.

She raised her hand slightly, covering the sun above her head, and asked, "When can we leave here?"

Hua Manlou sat on the stone bench in the gazebo, holding a teacup in his hand, and said, "Wait until you recover from your injury."

Luo Qingning straightened her body and said, "My injury has healed."

Lu Xiaofeng leaned on the pillars of the pavilion, and said ruffianally: "But the emperor doesn't think so."

Luo Qingning got up and said, "I'll go and tell the emperor now, and ask him to let us out of the palace immediately."

Lu Xiaofeng: "It's useless, I've told the emperor several times these days, I think he probably has a crush on you, and wants to keep you in the palace as a concubine or something."

Luo Qingning gave Lu Xiaofeng a hard look, and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Xiaofeng approached Luo Qingning with great interest, and said, "What if he really likes you?"

Luo Qingning: "I just said that I'm already married and cannot stay in the palace."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "That's a good idea, then... who did you marry?"

Luo Qingning gave Lu Xiaofeng a blank look, and said, "Of course the building is full of flowers, so it could be you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled very cunningly, and said, "Hua Manlou may not be willing."

Luo Qingning stood up suddenly, and said, "How could Hua Manlou be unwilling!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "You never asked him, how do you know he is willing?"

Luo Qingning was taken aback, then walked up to Huamanlou, and said solemnly, "Huamanlou, are you willing to be my husband?"

Hua Manlou blushed, and said softly, "I am willing."

When Huamanlou opened her mouth, Luo Qingning realized that something was wrong. She looked at Huamanlou and then at Lu Xiaofeng with a flushed face, and finally stomped her feet and ran away like the wind.

Seeing the back of Luo Qingning fleeing, Lu Xiaofeng smiled cunningly at Huamanlou, and said, "Don't thank me too much~"

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