Not long after Liu Shuyao left, Han Yexin also finished his breakfast, so Uncle Fu came over to urge everyone to get on the road early.The eye disease of Gu He and the seventh young master is quite related, he was really afraid that the two young young masters would get angry for a while, go up to make trouble, and instead fall into the trap of the thief.His own son's body is a thousand pieces of gold, he can't sit still, and he doesn't need to do things like revenge and vent his anger.

Hua Manlou didn't know whether he understood Uncle Fu's intentions, or he just didn't care, as if Aunt He, one of the culprits who caused his blindness, didn't hold much weight in his heart.Seeing that Fu Bo came to urge him, he nodded without any hesitation.Even Han Yexin couldn't see clearly about him.

In March of Yangchun, the grass grows and the warblers fly.In Changtong Town, catkins are flying, and tung flowers pave the way.A few people did not ride in a carriage, but rode on horses, admiring the scenery, talking and laughing all the way, walking very leisurely and affectionately.

Because Uncle Fu was in a hurry in the morning, he had the right to make up for this trip according to their temperament.Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the convoy was still in the countryside, he was not in a hurry, so he rode to Hua Manlou and asked, "Seventh Young Master, it's late today, it seems Can't catch up with Sutou, why not just rest here for one night?"

Hua Manlou was quite curious and fresh: "Uncle Fu, you mean we will sleep in the countryside?" Uncle Fu twitched his beard and said, "That's all for now."

He knew earlier that the two young masters didn't want to sleep out for a day or two, but there are so many villages and towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and the people are fast horses and fast cars, and they travel on the official road, so how can they be able to sleep out?Besides, even if there is a chance, Fu Bo does not want the two of them to suffer in this wilderness.Today, one is really unable to catch up with Sutou, and the other is to give the two sons a taste of their long-cherished wish. He is an old man who sees the children happy, and he is also happy.

Hua Manlou turned to Han Yexin and said, "Yexin, did you hear that?"

Han Yexin jumped off the horse, and stretched out his hand to Hua Manlou's side: "Of course I heard, Seventh Young Master, let the little one wait for you to get off the horse."

Hua Manlou smiled, and got off his horse with his hand.At the same time, Forbe was already ordering his servants to form a circle around the carriage, set up a bonfire in the open space in the middle, prepared dinner and hot water, and pitched the tent.

The night wind brings the fragrance of flowers to the nose, and the grass is gentle.Not far away is a river, and some people have already wade into the river to catch fish.

"Ye Xin, someone is catching fish."

Han Yexin wanted to help Uncle Fu with something, but Uncle Fu drove him away and asked him to accompany Huamanlou.Hua Manlou stood leisurely on the grass, waving his folding fan, when he heard Han Ye come over unwillingly, and said.

Anyway, he knew that Uncle Fu would not let him do anything, so he just treated him as the hands-off boy, and maybe he could save others some time.

"Yes." Han Yexin patted his sleeves, looked at the river ahead, and replied.

Hua Manlou tugged at him: "Let's go take a look too."

Han Yexin was pulled forward by him and walked a few steps forward, suddenly remembered Nangong Luluo, turned around and said, "Miss Nangong, do you want to catch fish?"

Nangong Luluo was cooking with a few servants in front of the fire, smiling and shaking her hand.

The two walked to the river.The moon and stars are scarce in the sky, and the small river is also dimly visible in the reflection.Several servants touched the water for a while, some caught it, but most of them didn't catch anything.No matter how bright the moonlight is, it is impossible to see the fish in the water.

"Xiao Han, are you here to catch fish too?" Someone joked: "This fish is not easy to catch!"

"Miss Nangong is waiting for your fish to go into the pot. I don't think I caught any of them." Han Yexin looked into the bucket and said.

"Mr. Han, it's because I didn't work hard. I really can't see it at night!"

When Uncle Fu went out this time, he took all the old people from Huafu with him. They were very familiar with Huamanlou and Han Yexin, and their words and deeds would not be too rigid.

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself!" said one of the servants, who was holding his trouser legs and sleeves.

"Try it." Han Yexin said as he was about to take off his coat, but Hua Manlou patted him on the shoulder.

Hua Manlou smiled very gently, and her voice was soft: "Ye Xin, do you think the water is cold?"

"Not cold!" Han Yexin immediately replied loudly.

"Really?"

"real!"

"You think I'll believe it?"

"Huamanlou..." Han Yexin's voice was almost pleading.He didn't want to lose face in front of this group of people.

Hua Manlou let go of Han Yexin's shoulder, and something flew into Han Yexin's arms: "Take it!"

It was the folding fan that he couldn't leave his hands more and more.Holding the folding fan in her arms, Han Yexin saw Hua Manlou take off her coat, revealing a tunic, then took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers and sleeves, and was about to enter the water.Han Yexin hugged Huamanlou's clothes, and then he realized that he immediately grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's fishing in the water."

The servants in the river were speechless.Seventh Young Master has a good temper and is extremely easy-going, but he also has a natural majesty of a superior. Although he never intentionally puts on the posture of the master, they are more afraid of him than Han Yexin.At this time, the leaders finally came to their senses, and one of them hurriedly dissuaded him: "Seventh Young Master, it's dark at night, you can't see, you'd better go up, be careful not to fall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched severely, and he finally came to his senses, wishing he could slap himself.

Hua Manlou smiled and waved Han Yexin's hand away: "Stay on the shore obediently." He didn't care about the dissuasion of everyone in the river and went into the water.Even Forbe was alarmed by the sound and ran over.

Han Yexin found a grassy place to sit down and watched Huamanlou catch fish.Hua Manlou stood in the water, bent over intently.The moonlight shines on him like silver.

"Sometimes I can't believe he can't see." Nangong Luluo sat next to him at some point, holding her cheek and said, "Or, he never gave me a chance to make me believe it."

Hua Manlou's hand reached into the water, the movement was slow but silent.As long as he makes a move, he will definitely catch a fish.The other people in the river have all stopped, only looking at Huamanlou's magical skills in catching fish.

Han Yexin neither nodded nor shook his head.Everyone can say that Hua Manlou doesn't look like a blind man, only he can't.Only he knew exactly how Huamanlou survived the first years, how many wounds he suffered on his body, and how many times his fingers were injured.Because of being blind, how much torture he suffered from his overly sensitive hearing.He remembered that not long after Huamanlou went blind, he found his way in the mansion and accidentally came to the back kitchen.It was time to prepare lunch, and the cook was slaughtering the hen.The knife was sharpened on the chicken's neck, and Hua Manlou squatted down suddenly, covering his ears, trembling all over.

That kind of skin-cutting feeling is too painful to live.

Hua ManLou came ashore.Enough fish are caught, enough for dinner.The bamboo baskets containing the fish were carried downstream, and their own people took care of them with knives.Nangong Lvluo also rushed over.She doesn't seem to be very intimate with Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou walked over with a smile, trousers and sleeves still rolled up.Seeing him walking barefoot on the grass, Han Yexin hurriedly pulled him to sit down, fearing that the grass would cut him.

Hua Manlou's hands were cold.On the night of March in Yangchun, the river is still very cold.He was still very happy, lying back on the grass.Hands are still held together.With a light pull, Han Yexin also fell down.

The moon is in the sky.

Hua Manlou stretched out his hand, covered Han Yexin's eyes, and chuckled in his ear: "Does it smell like mud?"

Smelling the smell of soil and grass, Han Yexin nodded.Eyelashes ran across Hua Manlou's palm, and he still covered Han Yexin's eyes: "Is there a scent of flowers?"

The eyelashes brushed the palm of my hand again.

"Did you hear more insects and frogs?" "Yes."

"Block all these voices, what else do you hear?"

After waiting for a while, Hua Manlou felt the slight trembling of the eyelashes in the palm of her hand.That wasn't an answer in place of a nod, it was a shiver for no apparent reason.

Is Ye Xin the same as him, hearing the sound of fish swimming in the water, the sound of tender grass breaking through the soil, and the sound of flowers blooming quietly at night... He just wanted to tell him that a world without light is not at all alone.

Han Yexin suddenly took Huamanlou's hand and sat up.

Hua Manlou was taken aback. Hearing Han Yexin's shortness of breath, she hurriedly sat up, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He heard Han Yexin answer in a muffled voice, "I'll go see if the fish soup is ready."

After speaking, he got up and left the grass.

Rao is full of flowers, and I don't know why this change happened.

Han Yexin walked faster and faster, and didn't slow down until he was near the campfire.

He couldn't help but want to cover his face.Huamanlou couldn't see it, but how could he not know it?At this time, my breathing became disordered, and my face was flushed...how could I hide it from other people's eyes?

Get rid of the sound of insects and frogs, and don't smell the smell of soil and grass. What you smell is the incense on Huamanlou's clothes. heat……

Why is he blushing and hot, and even his heart is beating uncontrollably!

Han Ye felt bitter and puzzled, so he could only run away.He vaguely knew that Hua Manlou must not let Huamanlou know about this matter, otherwise...

Taking a deep breath, he managed to stabilize his mind before walking towards the bonfire.Nangong Lvluo was as bright as before by the fire. She scooped some fish soup from the pot and tasted the saltiness.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

His indescribable thoughts probably cannot be used to meet people.

Han Yexin deliberately avoided Huamanlou, but Huamanlou was smiling and didn't care.Seeing that the two young masters were having an awkward fight again, Uncle Fu was in a hurry like something.In the end, I could only shake my head and sigh: children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

Although the method used seems to be a bit wrong.

Nangong Lvluo sleeps in the car, and Hua Han sleeps in a tent.The bonfire is bright, and the night watchmen are divided into light and dark. They either sit by the fire or hide in the darkness.

After lying down in the usual position, after a while, I heard Hua Manlou's steady and long breathing.He slept peacefully and peacefully, as if nothing was on his mind.

Han Yexin sighed softly and closed his eyes.The sound of insects and frogs really lulls people to sleep.After a while he fell asleep.The night in spring is a bit cold, not to mention it is nearly fifteen.Han Yexin didn't know when he turned over and fell asleep facing Huamanlou, with his hands on Huamanlou's waist and his cheek against his shoulder.And Hua Manlou also stretched out a hand, passed it under Han Yexin's armpit, and clasped his shoulder.

The two hugged each other to sleep, although it was the first time, but they felt that they had already gotten used to this posture.In the middle, Huamanlou woke up in a daze once, feeling the cold body in his arms, and clenched his arms a little more.

"Hey." A sneer came suddenly.As the bonfire swayed, a black figure flashed in front of the tent.

Hua Manlou and Han Yexin woke up immediately, and quickly grasped their weapons.

At that moment, the mind was clear, and the body immediately reacted, and was about to jump up, only to find each other's awkward posture.

Hua Manlou let go of his hand, Han Yexin got up suddenly, opened the tent and chased after him.

There was no sound at all in the camp.The night watchman sat with his neck hanging before the fire.Hua Manlou went over to check, and said, "Passed out."

"Hey." The weird laughter reappeared with Night Breeze.

A dark shadow appeared in the treetops.

The two quickly chased after it, and saw the black shadow jumping around among the trees, like an ape, with extremely good lightness kung fu.

Suddenly an object was thrown from the dark, Huamanlou pulled Han Yexin for a moment, only to hear the object fall to the ground, making a slight sound of metal colliding.

"Stop chasing." Huaman said.

He jumped down from the treetop and picked up the thing on the ground.It was a green leather package. When the package was opened, five metal tokens were revealed inside.

"This is," Han Yexin frowned, "the tokens of the Four Famous Arrestors and Liu Shuyao."

Hua Manlou flicked the token with his fingers, and smiled lightly: "It seems that someone sincerely asked us to meddle in this business."

The author has something to say: Everyone is kind and earnest~ Today's chapter is a bit late, and I feel an inexplicable sense of shame when I write it.Once I wrote these small plots, I couldn't stop, and the plot went rather boring.Recently, my hands are very soft, I always want to write about love...

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