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Fu Zhenhong walked to the side of the bed and stopped. He lowered his eyes to look at Chu Liuxiang who was lying on the bed.The candlelight was extinguished by Fu Zhenhong, and the light in the room was very dark, but even so, Fu Zhenhong could still see the outline of Chu Liuxiang's face.

Fu Zhenhong did not lie down immediately, but just stared at Chu Liuxiang quietly with calm eyes.

Although her eyes are closed, Chu Liuxiang, who is vigilant by nature, can still feel Wuhua's gaze on her.What is Wuhua thinking at this moment?Did he look at him like this and realized that he was pretending to sleep?

These questions suddenly popped up in Chu Liuxiang's mind, and she became nervous for no reason.Fortunately, Wuhua didn't look at it for long, and then she looked away.

Chu Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could completely relax, there was a very slight sound of clothes rubbing against his ears, and after feeling Wuhua lying beside him, Chu Liuxiang's thoughts suddenly became a little confused.

The bed they slept in was very big, as wide as the height of a grown man. Chu Liuxiang slept in it, with his left arm almost touching the wall, and the space reserved was enough for their limbs to be in harmony. There is no possibility of contact.

However, even in such a spacious space, after feeling Wuhua lying down, Chu Liuxiang seemed to have the illusion that her right arm and Wuhua's arm were sticking together.

Chu Liuxiang didn't feel sleepy at first, but at this moment, another person was sleeping next to him, and this person was Wuhua, which made him even less sleepy.

Chu Liuxiang felt a little hot.

But in fact, the weather is not hot, and he is about an arm away from Wuhua.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...ten seconds...

Time just passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, but after Chu Liuxiang felt that the other person on the bed should have fallen asleep, he slowly opened his eyes.Chu Liuxiang stared at the top of the bed above her head for several seconds, but finally couldn't hold back, and turned her head to look to her left side.

Under the dim light, Chu Liuxiang could only see the outline of Wuhua's side face.Wuhua's sleeping posture is very good, lying flat on the bed, one hand hangs naturally by her side, the other is habitually placed a little below the chest, and the fingertips hook the prayer beads around her neck.

The beads, which are as clear as glass, reveal a faint and inconspicuous light in the dark room, but Chu Liuxiang feels that these beautiful beads are far less beautiful than Wuhua's eyes.

Chu Liuxiang's gaze gradually shifted from the clear beads to Wuhua's face, he didn't dare to move, Wuhua was very sharp, and he was afraid of waking Wuhua up, so he restrained his eyes from staying on Wuhua's face.

The sleeping Wuhua is like a painting, and the quiet breath exuding from her body reveals a kind of static beauty.

Chu Liuxiang looked at it and found that her throat was a little dry.

The memories of last night, together with the words of jellyfish Yin Ji, flooded into Chu Liuxiang's mind again.Chu Liuxiang sighed slightly in her heart, because of her wandering thoughts.

It seems that from the moment he met Wuhua, something sprouted quietly in his heart, and he was not sure what it was, or he was subconsciously unwilling to delve into the real reason.

That night, Fu Zhenhong slept soundly.

Compared with Fu Zhenhong, Chu Liuxiang stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, Chu Liuxiang told Fu Zhenhong about his plan, and he planned to ask the small vendors on the street.As early as on the way to Tiancang County, Chu Liuxiang told Fu Zhenhong the ins and outs of her jade pendant loss.

The two discussed it in the room, and then went out of the room together to prepare for breakfast.

Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang live in Tianzi Room No. [-], which is on the third floor of the inn. There are five Tianzi rooms in this Shilou Inn.According to the shop waiter's original words, the Tianzi No. [-] room was originally reserved by the distinguished guest of the Tianzi No. [-] room, but later due to temporary changes, the room became vacant.

The place to eat was on the first floor of Shilou Inn. Although it was still early, after Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang went downstairs, half of the seats on the first floor were already occupied.

Fu Zhenhong thought about what the shopkeeper said last night. The competition outside Qian Yuan was held today and lasted for three days. It is estimated that these people wanted to use their breakfast to go to the competition venue to find out the situation.

Fu Zhenhong didn't care about these people. To him, these were irrelevant, so he just glanced at them lightly and then looked away.However, the difference with Fu Zhenhong is that after Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang walked down together, these people kept watching Fu Zhenhong overtly and secretly, until Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang sat down in a corner, some All eyes were still on Fu Zhenhong.

These people will look at Fu Zhenhong like this, firstly because Fu Zhenhong's appearance is too outstanding, and secondly because of his whole body temperament, that snow-white monk's robe and that glazed Buddha beads, let these people compare him with The seven wonderful monks in Shaolin were linked together.

They are suspecting that this eye-catching monk is the wonderful monk Wuhua who crowns the world with beauty.

"Young Master Zhou, you are well-informed, do you think that monk is Wuhua from Shaolin?" A man with a scar on the brow bone asked the man sitting opposite him.

The man dubbed Mr. Zhou by Dao Scar and the others wore a light blue shirt, his hair was worn with a jade crown, and there was a strand of flowing hair between his temples. He had a handsome face.

Hearing the question from the man with the scar, he raised his eyes and glanced at the white-clothed monk diagonally ahead, then at the man sitting opposite the monk, and replied with a half-smile: "Except for Wuhua, who else has such a beautiful woman?" Good face and dusty temperament."

"Is it really Master Wuhua!" The man with the scar suddenly showed a look of worry on his face, "Everyone knows that Master Wuhua is amazingly talented, if he also comes to participate in the competition with Qian Yuanwai, we will definitely have no chance against him. There's no chance of winning." At the end, the man with the scar frowned tightly.

The man on the right side of the man with the scar couldn't help but said: "I said Zhang Dianhe, why are you aspiring to others and destroying your prestige!"

The man with the scar, that is, Zhang Dianhe, heard the words, and touched his nose in embarrassment, "I'm really telling the truth." After saying that, he first glanced at Zhou Mu, the eldest son of the Zhou family, who was sitting opposite him, and then at A glance at the direction of the monk in white.

Compared to Zhang Dianhe's anxiety, Zhou Mu's expression was very calm, and he said calmly, "Wuhua is a monk from Shaolin."

"Of course I know he's a monk, Wuhua, but..." Zhang Dianhe paused suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and patted his head, "Yes, Wuhua is a monk. On the surface, the competition is to recruit capable people and talented people, but in fact it is to recruit relatives for Miss Qian's family, Wu Hua is a disciple of Buddhism, so it is definitely impossible to participate!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Dianhe immediately relaxed. He glanced at Fu Zhenhong's direction and said to himself, "Speaking of which, the man opposite Master Wuhua also looks familiar to me."

Zhou Mu rested his chin on one hand, looked at the direction where Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang were, and when Zhang Dianhe was trying to recall where he had seen that person, he said casually, "That's Chu Liuxiang."

"Yes! Chu Liuxiang! It's Chu Liuxiang, no wonder he looks so familiar to me." Zhang Dianhe immediately replied, and soon whispered: "However, why did Master Wuhua stay with Chu Liuxiang?"

This time, Zhou Mu ignored Zhang Dianhe.

Because although the voices on their side were relatively low, they were heard by the two parties in the conversation, Wu Hua and Chu Liuxiang both looked towards them.

"Do you know him?" Fu Zhenhong asked Chu Liuxiang, the man with the scar on his brow bone looked at Chu Liuxiang as if he knew him.

Chu Liuxiang said: "I don't know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the man in the light blue shirt smiled slightly at Wuhua and greeted him with his lips.

Chu Liuxiang understood the lip language, and the other party said it was Master Wuhua.

Chu Liuxiang pursed her lips, looked away, and looked at the monk sitting opposite her, "You know him?" This time the person who asked the question was replaced by him.

Fu Zhenhong also said, "I don't know."

But he smiles at you like you know each other very well.

Chu Liuxiang thought about this sentence, but she still didn't say it.

As for Fu Zhenhong, his current personality is the perfect Shaolin Miaoseng Wuhua, so even if he doesn't know this man in light blue clothes, when he finds out that someone greets him, he still nods slightly to him out of politeness Count as a response.

The price of the breakfast in the Shilou Inn is included in the room. The food for the breakfast is varied, the snacks are exquisite, and there are many appetizers.

The seats Fu Zhenhong and Chu Liuxiang made were near the corner, which was relatively quiet compared to the seats in the middle.Fu Zhenhong's appetite was relatively light. After drinking a bowl of porridge, she ate some snacks.

His eating speed is not slow, but the way he eats is very pleasing to the eye. It is not the kind of politeness that pretends to be elegant, but a kind of nobility and beauty that emanates from the bone marrow.

Chu Liuxiang's appetite was bigger than Fu Zhenhong's. After Fu Zhenhong finished eating, there was still half a bowl of porridge left in Chu Liuxiang's bowl.In order not to make Fu Zhenhong wait any longer, Chu Liuxiang speeded up his eating speed. He finished the snack in his hand, picked up the spoon and was about to drink the porridge, but found that Wu Hua was looking at the stairway behind him.

Chu Liuxiang paused for a moment, put down the spoon and turned around to look, only to see two men walking down the stairs one after the other.

The man walking in front was tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and star eyes, tough and masculine facial features, not very white skin, and a neatly trimmed mustache on his mouth.

The man who walked a little behind was also tall, dressed in white, with an elegant and gentle temperament, fair skin, and a handsome face, giving people a warm and gentle feeling.

However, this man's eyes, compared with the shrewd and wise eyes of the man walking in front, are calm, so calm that there is no ripple, and they are also lifeless, as if a piece of beautiful jade has been stained with small flaws.

For the man walking in front, Chu Liuxiang said that he was familiar, but he was not familiar with him, but if he said he was unfamiliar, he was not considered familiar.The two didn't meet much, but they knew each other. They had spoken a few times, and they barely understood each other.

Lu Xiaofeng.

Chu Liuxiang silently recited the man's name in her heart, then turned her gaze to Lu Xiaofeng's back.

Compared to Lu Xiaofeng, he was a little more concerned about this blind man in white.Yes, the blind man, but after just a short meeting, Chu Liuxiang saw that the man in white couldn't see his eyes. I see it.

And this white-clothed man reminded Chu Liuxiang of a person who was rumored to be a clear-hearted and helpful person.

The seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family, Lu Xiaofeng's best friend, Huamanlou who was blind since childhood.

When Chu Liuxiang noticed Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng had already noticed Chu Liuxiang, or to be more precise, he noticed Fu Zhenhong who was sitting at the same table as Chu Liuxiang.