[Lu Xiaofeng] Hidden Forest of Flowers and Leaves

In the early morning of the second day, the carriages and horses outside Huafu Bieyuan were ready, and the Hua family came out one after another.The fourth child accompanied the third child to recuperate in another hospital, the second child stayed here to deal with the aftermath, and the rest rushed back to Huafu.People from Huafu came in a hurry, but when they went back, there was a large group of horses and horses. Everyone on horseback was in a happy mood, and their horseshoes were light, passing through Jinling, which was also very eye-catching.

Hua Manlou, Han Yexin, and Zhu Ting were sitting in the same car. After sitting for a while, Lu Xiaofeng felt like he had a needle in his buttocks, and couldn't sit any longer.

Han Yexin opened the curtain of the car and looked out. Under the Zijin Mountain, Jinling City, which was bullied by roof tiles, was getting farther and farther away.He didn't feel much sadness, but a light heart in his heart.Hua Manlou poked his head out beside him, saw the snow-white ground, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Han Yexin put down the car curtain, saw Hua Manlou's eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was a little painful, so he quickly asked, "What's wrong?" Hua Manlou shook his head.

Han Yexin secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately jumped out of the car.The road was covered with snow. Although the snow had not yet melted and was not considered muddy, the carriage was moving relatively slowly.Even so, it is very dangerous to jump from such a high car.When Hua Manlou heard the sound, she was startled, and she reached out to grab but nothing.Lu Xiaofeng leaned over and said, "What is that kid Han Yexin going to do?"

The driver stopped the car immediately, Hua Manlou opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that Han Yexin had pulled Kuzhu from the car behind.Along with them were the parents of Huafu, and everyone looked worried.

Although Hua Manlou felt that his eyes were hurting, he still shook his head and smiled. Lu Xiaofeng clicked his tongue and shrank back into the car.

Kuzhu looked at Huamanlou's eyes, and said "no problem", only saying that Huamanlou's eyes were caused by the first glimpse of snow, and that a little medicine would be fine.

After seeing off Kuzhu and others, the carriage continued on its way.Han Yexin looked at Huamanlou with his eyes closed and rested, still a little worried, and asked with a frown, "Huamanlou, what do you think?"

"Fortunately."

The ointment given by Bitter Bamboo was applied to the eyes, and it was very refreshing and refreshing.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned on the carriage with his head pillowed, and when he thought of seeing Hua Manlou's red eyes and Han Yexin's nervous attitude, he felt a little uneasy.He didn't understand what the uneasiness was, but he felt that Han Yexin's reaction was really annoying. His eyes were fixed on it for a moment, as if Huamanlou was a fragile porcelain doll that would break if the carriage was jolted.

Zhu Ting, on the other hand, was untiing the Nine Chains in his hands as if nothing had happened.The brother's chair took him longer than he imagined, and he felt a little stuffy.

The group finally returned to Huafu the next day without any risk.Of course, Han Yexin was the only one who felt "shocked" and "dangerous".When Huamanlou untied the bandages on his eyes and opened them again, Han Yexin was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, his face turned pale, and he raised a finger tremblingly: "Huamanlou, what is this?" Several?"

Hua Manlou chuckled, blinked, and walked away without saying a word.

Lu Xiaofeng patted Han Yexin's shoulder sympathetically, as if sympathizing with a congenitally retarded guy.Zhu Ting untied Jiulianhuan for a moment in front of him, and then left with a blank expression.

With 1 ellipses in Han Yexin's heart, he looked at this group of people and said to himself: You don't understand my suffering!

But he had no choice but to put away that finger and follow into the mansion.

Firecrackers blare, Chinese New Year, go home.

At night, Han Yexin and Hua Manlou lay side by side on the bed.When he first entered, Hua Manlou frowned.Han Yexin, who had been paying attention to Huamanlou's every movement, was a little puzzled. It was not until he smelled the familiar sweet fragrance that he remembered that it was Hegu's favorite fragrance.Although Huamanlou didn't say anything, Han Yexin immediately asked someone to change the incense to ventilate the room, so that he could no longer smell it when he went to sleep.

Of course, it's just that Han Yexin couldn't smell it.

Han Yexin didn't know much about He Gu, and the Hua family didn't want to talk about it.After all, he was raised in the house for so many years, but no one would feel so happy when he was bitten back.Huamanlou didn't even talk about it.Recalling that before, He Gu would always embroider under the lamp outside until they fell asleep, thinking about it now, she felt a little creepy.How can a person become so fast?

Hua Manlou closed her eyes and said, "Ye Xin, go to bed early."

"Yes." Han Yexin responded.

Life comes and goes, and tomorrow is another day.

When Han Yexin woke up, she was surprised to find that Hua Manlou was still sleeping.He was a little pleasantly surprised at first, but Xindao finally woke up earlier than Qitong, and when he got up quietly, he saw Huamanlou frowning.Han Yexin reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched his own forehead, feeling that Huamanlou was a little hot.He didn't bother to put on his clothes, and jumped out of bed to make people call Kuzhu immediately.

When Kuzhu came in, Han Yexin had already put on all his clothes and was standing by the bed.When Hua Ruhai and Qiu Suping heard the news, Han Yexin had already been kicked out by Kuzhu, sitting in the living room, staring closely at the curtain.

Huamanlou's illness is getting worse and worse, because it is only a cold syndrome, there is no other way but to prescribe the right medicine, but Huamanlou's fever does not go away.Ku Zhu was also helpless, he was very proficient in detoxification, he was not a problem with common diseases, but he couldn't make Huamanlou reduce his fever.The famous doctor invited by Huafu did not dispute the prescription, but the medicine has not been effective for a long time.

Han Yexin was sitting outside numbly, and when he looked up by chance, he found that it was snowing again.The heavy snow tore open the sky in an instant and fell down one after another.

Han Yexin went outside and thought blankly: Why did he come to this world?He originally thought that he could prevent Hua Manlou's blindness, he thought Hua Manlou had already escaped.

But now?

People kept coming and going in Hua Qitong's small courtyard, everyone was very anxious, no one noticed that Han Yexin had gone out.

Han Yexin walked around in a daze for a while, not knowing where to go.He has been questioning the meaning of his appearance, and the more he doubts, the more he feels useless.

When he looked up, he no longer knew where he had gone.This place is obviously still the courtyard of Huafu, but there is no one in the snow, the surrounding snow is flying, and a colorful pheasant is pecking in the snow.

There was a sound of a bell in front of the hall.

This is actually a Buddhist temple.The Buddhist hall was cleaned very clean, but there was no one there.

Han Yexin walked over and looked at the tall golden Buddha.The statue of the Buddha is majestic, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with its head bowed in disdain, and its forehead dotted with cinnabar.Han Yexin had always felt that the Buddha statues had a sense of aloofness before, but now he felt that this aloofness was just to liberate him.He unconsciously knelt down in front of the futon, looking at the Buddha who was looking down, but he didn't have any thoughts.

Can he really make a wish to the Buddha?If it is really useful, he will exchange it at all costs.But what if it doesn't work?

Even though he had knelt down, he still doubted the kindness of the Buddha.

"Amitabha," the Buddha shouted, and a monk came out from behind the Buddha.

The monk had a fat face, big ears, a fat body, and his monk's clothes were in tatters.Upon closer inspection, he was actually barefoot.

The monk made ten with one hand and asked, "Little baby, you seem to be very troubled?"

After finishing speaking, he hiccupped, and his other hand was behind his back, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

Han Yexin looked at him coldly.

The monk came over, squatted down beside Han Yexin curiously, and said, "What troubles can you have at your age?" He looked at Han Yexin carefully, then fell back suddenly, fell to the ground, and rubbed his head Said: "It's weird, how can you have such a face? Is it possible that the old monk is delusional? No, I have to look again!"

The monk got up, and regardless of hiding the wine gourd in his hand, he was about to lean over to look at Han Yexin's face.Han Yexin pushed it away in annoyance, and the monk's chest shrank. Han Yexin only felt that he was pushing against a puff of air, and wrapped his palm softly.

The monk chuckled, "He's still a kid who knows martial arts."

Han Yexin's hand was wrapped in that ball of air, and he couldn't pull it out. The monk took the opportunity to take a good look at his face, and said, "It's weird, it's obviously a killing, but it's restrained. But These two murderous auras go straight to the forehead." The monk suddenly grabbed Han Yexin, and clasped his fingers on his shoulder like claws: "Little boy, tell the monk honestly, have you killed someone?"

Han Yexin couldn't pull out her hand, so she raised her leg and kicked the monk's chest. The monk caught it with one palm, and Han Yexin kicked him in the neck with the other leg.The monk calmed down easily, still holding Han Yexin's shoulders, and said, "You are the fate of a lone star, why did you have a glimmer of life instead?"

The words "Heavenly Fiend Lonely Star" hurt Han Yexin, and Han Yexin slipped out a dagger from his other hand, and stabbed at the iron palm on his shoulder as soon as he turned his wrist.The monk flicked his long sleeves, and the dagger was thrown far away. He pressed Han Yexin and said, "It's weird, it's cruel enough." The monk clicked his tongue, stared at Han Yexin again and said, "You haven't answered yet. Did Monk Guo kill someone?"

Han Yexin: "What does it have to do with you? Let me go!"

The monk laughed, and the snow outside the house was shaken off.

"Of course it has something to do with the monk, because the monk wants to accept you as an apprentice!"

Han Yexin said "Huh?", looked at him in disbelief, and was sure again that this monk was a lunatic.The monk said: "However, if you want to become a monk's apprentice, you must tell the truth. To be honest, have you ever killed someone?"

The monk stared at him with scorching eyes, and there was a taste of madness.Han Yexin calmed down in an instant. He wanted to struggle, but when he saw the snow outside the house, he thought, "What am I fighting for? I came to this world to come and go without any worries?"

He couldn't protect Huamanlou, and he couldn't find the meaning of his existence.

Han Yexin let out a sigh of relief suddenly, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, take me away."

The monk nodded quickly.

"Actually, I..." At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly shouted and ran into the yard.

"Han Yexin, Huamanlou has woken up!"

Han Ye was startled, and said, "Really?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped abruptly, looked at the monk, then at Han Yexin: "Of course it's true."

Han Yexin grabbed the monk's hand and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Master, I won't be your apprentice anymore."

The monk grasped it tightly, and said, "Little baby has already agreed, how can you not count your words?" When he squeezed, Han Yexin immediately felt that his arm was about to be crippled.Suddenly a whip came out and hit the monk's arm, Lu Xiaofeng said: "You monk, let him go!"

The monk acted as if he hadn't heard, and said to Han Ye, "If I want to let you go, maybe it's just to let a demon star into the world."

Han Yexin was in extreme pain, and forced a smile: "Didn't you say that my face has changed, and there is a glimmer of life?"

"But then..."

Han Yexin grabbed the monk's arm, trying to take him away: "I can't leave now."

The monk frowned tightly, and said for a while: "Forget it, you are dishonest, you are not worthy of being my monk's apprentice."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand, flicked his sleeves, and disappeared in the wind and snow in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the direction he left, and was dumbfounded: "What a powerful lightness kung fu!"

Han Yexin clutched his shoulders and stumbled out: "Didn't you say that Huamanlou woke up?"

Lu Xiaofeng said "oh", helped Han Yexin out of the Buddhist hall and rushed to the small courtyard.

It was just the scene just now, but it remained deeply in his memory.