[Comprehensive] Flowers are blooming

When he left Yunzhou that day, Lu Xiaofeng pestered Hua Manlou to ask why Ximen Chuuxue was not alone, and the identity of the other party. Hua Manlou smiled and said nothing, knowing that there was only one reason why Ximen Chuuxue was eager to leave.

Don't worry that man is alone in the villa.

When Ximen Chuuxue draws his sword, blood is bound to be seen. There are many enemies in the world, and there must be some morons who will come to make trouble when Ximen Chuuxue leaves Wanmei Villa.But there is one thing that Hua Manlou doesn't understand. Since it is that person, why is he not at ease?

Is there anyone else in this?

When Ximen Chuuxue returned to Wanmei Villa, who was he in a hurry to see, and who was he worried about?When you are in Wanmei Villa, when the red plum blossoms are in full bloom, reflecting the white snow, forming a beautiful picture, and looking at the person standing under the tree, you will know who makes Ximen Chuuxue so concerned.

Dressed in white, all her hair was held up by a white headband, Ximen Chuuxue stood aside and looked at the person over there, feeling suddenly relieved.

Fortunately, he is still here.

Standing under the plum tree, Ye Gucheng, who was wrapped up in a thick body, turned around, looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was standing opposite, frowned, and said, "Are you back? Lu Xiaofeng is really unreliable, but Sikong Zhaixing It was fun, being chased by the head of the six doors and running all over the world, I just came here a few days ago, and ran away again after smelling Yin Wuhan."

Ximen Chuuxue listened to Ye Gucheng's words and remained silent.In fact, Ximen Chuuxue was somewhat puzzled by Ye Gucheng's sudden change of temperament.Obviously he is also a man of few words, but at this moment, he becomes more talkative and has more smiles on his face.

"kindness."

"People in Baiyun City used to say that I was seldom talkative and unsmiling. Now it seems that you, the owner of Wanmei Villa, are even better." Joking with Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand to wipe off the covered petals. Snow.

Seeing that there are no snow-covered petals, the bright red is not as good-looking as before.Sure enough, the plum blossoms only look good when they are in snow.

"Profile, let's go back to the house."

"kindness."

Ye Gucheng withdrew his hand, put it under the cloak, and couldn't help shaking his head. Now his body is not as good as before, and he has indeed lost some of his former energy.

Once all the years of martial arts were exhausted, this life was almost lost. Occasionally, I thought that I might as well die like that. Anyway, I was defeated in a decisive battle, not just survived.After two years later, I gradually realized that it is not bad to be alive. After all, many people want to live, but they die.

He was considered lucky to be able to survive under Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and when he suddenly thought of this, Ye Gucheng asked another question he had asked himself.

"Simon, you are ruining your reputation."

If someone knew that Ximen Chuuxue's sword was out of its sheath and would not kill anyone, then the word Ximen Chuuxue would be discounted in the world, and there would be more provocative and verbal disputes in the future.

"kindness."

Fame is really nothing to Ximen Chuuxue, it doesn't catch his eyes at all.If you come to make trouble, you can kill him with a single sword, there are so many things.

For those who make trouble, the only way to shut him up is to kill him so that he can never speak again.

"You are really boring, and I am the only one who can stand you." Ye Gucheng walked into the room muttering, the braziers placed at the four corners made Ye Gucheng feel warm all over his body as soon as he entered the door, and the cold air just now gradually escaped from his body fade away.

The loss of martial arts made Ye Gucheng's body worse than before. After all, he was also the one who suffered from Ximen Chuuxue's sword, which hurt his vitality. Such a cold season always makes him feel disgusted. If it is a little colder, his body can't bear it. All joints whine.

Sitting on the chair next to the brazier, stretching out his hand to let the heat touch the cold hands more directly, Ye Gucheng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, "You still don't want to go to Sun Xiuqing? You really want to save face, anyway, Sun Xiuqing also gave birth to you A child, there are successors in your Ximen family, so it’s good to go out and look for it.”

"how about you?"

"I'm just a guest of Wanmei Villa."

"Ye Gucheng."

Cursing his lips, Ye Gucheng surrendered, "Pretend I didn't say it, but Ximen, if you don't see Sun Xiuqing, you will never get over this hurdle in your life. I won't laugh at you for what you insist on doing."

Just as the two were talking, a servant ran in and saw Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Master, there is news about Madam, Madam is seriously ill, please send a letter."

seriously ill?This is no small matter.

Ximen Chuuxue waved his hand to signal the other party to go down, pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he was thinking about his plan, but Ye Gucheng stood up, walked out, and left Ximen Chuuxue inside the house.This person has a more stubborn temper than himself, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to see Sun Xiuqing for the last time for you, and tell her by the way, don't think about you anymore, well, I think I can still make your son recognize me as his father."

"Ye Gucheng!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't understand why he fell for Ye Gucheng's tricks until he and Ye Gucheng were riding horses thinking about going to Sun Xiuqing's residence, so he could only feel annoyed secretly.

Since Ye Gucheng came, the owner of Wanmei Villa has become much cuter, at least he no longer keeps a face of ice cubes and jumps his feet in anger. Is this a kind of progress?

Seeing Sun Xiuqing lying on the bed with a pale face, Ximen Chuuxue felt guilty after all that the former Emei heroine had turned into such a weak woman.Sitting down by the bed, holding Sun Xiuqing's hand, he didn't know what to say or, in fact, there was nothing to say.

Sun Xiuqing closed her eyes, looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and told him that the child's name was Ximenjue. After speaking, she lost her breath and went to hell with tears in her eyes.

Ximen Jue, Ximen Chuuxue's child, who is about to turn ten years old, is carved out of the same mold as Ximen Chuuxue, but it was taught by Sun Xiuqing after all, with a much gentler personality, although he rarely talks.When Ximen Chuixue held Sun Xiuqing's hand, Ye Gucheng turned his eyes away and looked at Ximen Jue.

The child had been silent since they entered the door, standing there like a statue, until the moment Sun Xiuqing died, the expression on his face became loose, and his eyes turned red.

In the final analysis, no matter how the character is, it is just a child.

"From now on, Wanmei Villa will be your home."

"kindness."

"This is Uncle Ye."

"Oh, I see."

Ximen Jue didn't talk very much, until he returned to Wanmei Villa, he didn't call Ximen Chuuxue his father after all, but he got acquainted with Ye Gucheng a little bit.

This incident made Ye Gucheng make fun of Ximen Chuuxue, who was so cold that he didn't even want to get close to his children.But in fact, Ye Gucheng understood that the father and son had an inseparable knot, and the sticking point was Sun Xiuqing's death.As for why Ximen Jue just ignored Ximen Chuuxue instead of hating Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng also guessed a bit.

Back then when Ximen Chuuxue fought with herself, Sun Xiuqing took her unborn child away. Sun Xiuqing loved Ximen Chuuxue, so naturally she would not let her child hate her father. Ximen Jue is definitely not willing to forgive Ximen Chuuxue's indifference for the past ten years.

However, Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Jue, who called him his uncle, and thought, if Ximen Jue knew that he was the reason why Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing separated, and made Sun Xiuqing leave Wanmei Villa desperately in order to keep the appointment, would Ximen still be able to do it like he is now? Get close to yourself.

"Ajue, this is your future room. Simon and I are on the other side. If you have anything to do, please tell the servants."

"understood."

"Remember to have dinner in the front hall at night. There hasn't been any excitement in the villa for a long time." Both of them are quiet people who don't like excitement, but a child always likes to join in the excitement.

However, it's better to be more lively, so as not to always be too clean.

He can no longer practice martial arts, he still has the posture of holding a sword, but when he uses a sword, it is just a move after all, and an expert can tell at a glance that he has no martial arts.At the beginning, Ye Gucheng thought about opening the company again, but a month and a year later, the sword was only kept in the bedroom, but he never picked it up again.

"Uncle Ye, what's your relationship with him?"

"Eating and living together." After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he smiled, closed the door for Ximen Jue, and left Ximen Jue's courtyard.

What a crime, what if Ximen Jue left a shadow at such a young age?

Time flies, Ximen Jue came to Wanmei Villa for almost half a year, and still maintains a blood relationship with Ximen Chuuxue as a stranger, Ye Gucheng had to shake his head and look at the father and son.

Sure enough, he was stubborn.

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the plum blossoms of Wanmei Villa are withered, and two uninvited guests are also ushered in - Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng entered the door, he clamored to see the plum blossoms, while Huamanlou followed helplessly, but only when Lu Xiaofeng yelled, did Huamanlou show a smile.

It seems that I guessed right.

"You, why are you still alive?! Aren't you dead?"

Ye Gucheng was holding a teacup and leaning against the plum tree. He was teaching Ximen Jue to practice swords, but Lu Xiaofeng was so disturbed, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, the corner of his mouth remained the same. He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up straight.

"Hua Man Lou, are you here?"

"Ye Gucheng, what about me? You are the same as Ximen Chuuxue! You have a bad temper." Lu Xiaofeng understood, but felt that Ye Gucheng ignored her, and felt that he was going too far.

Interestingly staring at the ten-year-old boy in front of him, Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master Ye, I really can't tell, you didn't die, and you gave birth to a fat boy for Ximen Chuixue, not bad, not bad, the world Strange news—Qi Tong, I'll hide first!"

Swallowing back the second half of the sentence, Ximen Chuixue landed behind Huamanlou just as Lu Xiaofeng flew away, holding a sword in his hand.

"Master Ximen, excuse me."

"kindness."

Frowning, looking unhappy.

"Ajue, your place is wrong, let your father show you, I'm tired, Huamanlou, let's go inside and sit." Ye Gucheng naturally found a chance for the father and son to spend time alone, and invited Huamanlou to leave together .

Hua Manlou naturally understood, nodded his head and said: "Master Ximen, if you see Lu Xiaofeng, you can do whatever you want with the beard."

"Qitong, where are you standing?!"

When Lu Xiaofeng's voice came, the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand flew over, Lu Xiaofeng yelled a few times, but everyone present knew that the sword didn't hurt Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Jue looked at the two people who came to visit unexpectedly, feeling strange but also interesting.

In the evening, there were few visitors to Wanmei Villa, and the excellent food and wine were served on the table. Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and smiled complacently, while Huamanlou sat beside him in a gentle manner, chatting with Ye Gucheng occasionally.

"father."

Ximen Chuixue was stunned, Ye Gucheng was also stunned, only Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng went in without knowing it, looking at the surprised two people opposite.

A father, as for it?Huamantian in their family will call their father early.

"I want to learn swordsmanship from you."

"it is good."

Ye Gucheng laughed, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou understood.

Naturally, Ximen Jue was not born by Ye Gucheng, and the eyebrows looked a bit like a certain beautiful woman who had met a few times many years ago. They don't need to know the twists and turns, they just need to know that there is a young master in Wanmei Villa That is.

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