After a day, the dark clouds cleared and the rain stopped.The warm sunshine filled the whole small building, Dongfang sat on the small building, her whole body was bathed in the warm sunshine, she felt an indescribable comfort.Hua Manlou was dressed in white clothes like snow, sitting beside her playing the piano, the same song "Swordsman", but he was very familiar with it now.

"Chun. Color is all over the building and I can't close it. A white flower came out of the wall." She teased.

Hua Manlou stopped playing the piano, shook his head, and said helplessly, "Why do you tamper with ancient poems?"

"Because I like it." Her tone was innocent: "I like this poem, so I changed it to describe you, do you think I changed it well?" This is her saying in disguise: "I like you."

Hua Manlou blushed slightly, and then replied seriously, "It's nonsense."

She was a little angry, stood up with a cold snort, and walked into the room without saying hello.

The two maids, peach red, willow green, were at a loss, you looked at me and I looked at you, but they just couldn't figure out Miss Dongfang's strange thoughts.

Unknowingly, it was noon, Tao Hong and Liu Lu were standing in front of Dongfang's room with rice bowls in their hands, but the lady closed the door to thank the guests.

Hua Manlou walked to Dongfang's room, knocked on the door and asked, "Dongfang, are you angry?"

Dongfang replied angrily: "No."

"I see that you are obviously angry."

"Don't worry about it!"

Hua Manlou pushed the door open, walked in front of her, and said with concern: "It's okay to be angry, but don't make trouble with eating."

"If I'm not in my position, I don't seek my own affairs. I'm not yours. Why do you look after me like a housekeeper, even eating?!"

Hua Manlou was rendered speechless by her question.It's really one thing and one thing, he spent Manlou in his life and met a person who gave him a headache.But he still doesn't know whether this feeling is love.He can admit that he likes this troublesome girl, but it seems that he is so far away from loving her.What's more, he wasn't sure if she would leave him if she remembered the past.

Leaving is always painful, especially the departure of a loved one.Hua Manlou is unwilling to try this kind of parting, but just because he is unwilling doesn't mean he can do it.At least right now, he can't.

He asked, "So, what do you want me to do to forgive me?"

She looked at him in a blink of an eye, and said casually: "It's very simple, you marry me."

He really wanted to answer: "No." But the words couldn't come out of his mouth - because they were words against his will, Hua Manlou was a person who wouldn't say words against his heart, and he had always lived a truthful and frank life.

He was silent, but the silence gave people infinite reverie.Dongfang looked at him with some joy, seeing his somewhat cramped expression, the smile on his face blossomed into a flower.Huamanlou didn't know that her smile was so beautiful that countless people flocked to her.But there were not three people who made her look back and smile.Both of them are dead, one is really dead, and the other is because she gave up, so it is assumed that he is dead.Hua Manlou was the only one left who could make her laugh like this.

After she finished laughing, she began to eat obediently. She ate very happily and ate every grain of rice.Finally, she stood up, took his hand and put it on her face, and said, "To tell you the truth, I really like you."

Hua Manlou smiled. He believed that she was not lying. When a girl faced the person she admired, her heartbeat would speed up uncomfortably, and her cheeks would become hot. His hearing was very good, and his fingertips felt the temperature of her cheeks. , he was sure she wasn't lying.Although all this seems a bit absurd.

She held his hand, rubbed it carefully on his face, and murmured to herself, "Why didn't I meet you earlier."

In the next sentence, there was some regret: "I asked you to marry me because I was joking with you. Don't take it to heart." After finishing speaking, she put down his hand.

The moment he left her cheek, Hua Manlou's mind moved, he was a little reluctant, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, as if wanting to hug her.But she happened to have her back to him, so she didn't see this initiative.

Dongfang stood with her hands behind her back, and her voice seemed to come from far away, with an unrealistic meaning: "You are the third man in this world who can survive after touching me. So you also Remember: If you don't listen to me, I can kill you at any time!"

Hua Manlou didn't listen to the first sentence, but he was very concerned about the second sentence, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Miss Dongfang, you are a girl, don't say anything like murder."

Dongfang wanted to refute, but seeing Huamanlou seemed a little unhappy, his handsome face was no longer calm, but his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was facing some big trouble.

This big trouble is her. She has been a murderer for many years. Although she has been saved a lot in Lingjiu Temple, she still has some contempt for life in her bones. in this way.But Huamanlou does not allow her to kill people casually, he can even risk his life to stop this behavior, just because he is Huamanlou.

Dongfang has been with him for more than a month, and he also learned that Huamanlou has always loved life, even caring about a flower and a leaf, which is why she admires him.

She closed her eyes and said helplessly, "I'll listen to you, I don't need to kill anyone."

Hua Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked again, "Then who are the other two people?"

"One is an insignificant dead person, and the other is a person in my memory, a very good man. But when I think of this man, my heart hurts. Tell me, is it because I once liked this man Woolen cloth?"

"Then don't think about this person." He gently advised.

Her brows frowned, forgetting someone is always so difficult, Huamanlou let her forget, how could she forget?

Until now, his voice, appearance and appearance still often appear in her dreams. When she returns to her dream late at night, she always finds that she shed tears. Can't even remember the name.

But his appearance became clearer day by day: when we first met, this man protected her.When they met again, this person was lying with her in the rice field watching the night, and later this person and her were drinking and discussing swords on the top of Mount Hua... There are so many memories about him, it seems to be all her previous life experience, but this person Finally married another girl.

Happiness and lingering, without her share, loneliness and death, but she is enduring alone.The terrible thing is that she has been willing to do so.

"I'm tired," she said, then got up and went back to the house.

Hua Manlou could hear the sadness in her tone, but she didn't understand: what kind of person is that, who can make this tough woman so sad.After a while, there was a quiet flute sound in the room, and the tune of Xiaoaojianghu was ups and downs, as if playing the lives of countless heroes.

Hua Manlou played the piano again, echoing the sound of her flute.The ensemble of zither and flute was like the sound of nature. The refined tune was lofty and calm, resounding through the small building, playing to the most exciting part, the cooperation between the two was even more incomparable.

This rare music in the world attracted passers-by to stop and linger. The passers-by looked up at the small building, and saw the man upstairs in white clothes like snow, with a warm demeanor like a spring breeze. The man was smiling at the moment, that kind of Very gratified and happy smile, with a sense of happiness of finding a bosom friend.

After the song was over, the pedestrians downstairs were still immersed in the mesmerizing melody.After a while, the crowd dispersed, and only one person was still standing there, looking up at the small building.This person didn't leave, and there was a reason for him not to leave - because the person upstairs was his good friend.This person didn't go upstairs, and he also had his reasons, because he was guessing who was playing the qinxiao with Huamanlou, and if he disturbed his friend's private meeting, he would feel that he was a shame.

This person has two beards, two beards that are the same as his eyebrows, and people in the world call him "four eyebrows". That's right, he is Lu Xiaofeng, who is loved by all the girls in the world and admired by all the heroes in the world.

But in Lu Xiaofeng's view, Huamanlou is someone far more worthy of admiration than himself.It's just that Huamanlou doesn't idle around all day like him. Huamanlou has his world, a peaceful and beautiful world.Lu Xiaofeng finally decided to go upstairs, after all, he came to find something to do with Huamanlou, not to play.

Huamanlou heard Lu Xiaofeng's footsteps, smiled knowingly, and said, "You're here."

"If you don't have anything to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I came to see you today on a very important matter."

Hua ManLou: "What's the big deal?"

Lu Xiaofeng approached Huamanlou, and whispered in his ear: "It's a big event about the resurrection of the dead."

Hua Manlou smiled: "I don't believe it. If there is a resurrection of the dead, it is likely that this person used the turtle's breathing magic skill to pretend to be dead."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe it either, if Lu Xiaofeng could listen to the words of ghosts and gods, he wouldn't be Lu Xiaofeng.But the fact of this dead man is strange.Lu Xiaofeng sat down and told Huamanlou exactly what happened.

Can the dead be resurrected?Of course it is impossible.Lu Xiaofeng knew that there were some fake Taoist priests and monks who claimed to be able to resurrect the dead, but those were just tricks to deceive people.But there is an exception for a Taoist priest, and this Taoist priest is Lu Bai, the Taoist priest with white eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Lu Bai was knowledgeable and profound in Taoism.But he didn't know what kind of advanced method it was.It wasn't until Lu Bo came to him in a panic a few days ago, saying that he had lost a dead person, that Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how incredible Lu Bo's spells were - because according to the guard's report, the dead person walked out of Lu Bo's mansion by himself.

Yes, the dead man was resurrected.Lu Burt revived the dead and lost his body. It was not easy to explain to his old friend Shadow, so he hid a few days ago, but he was still caught a few days later, but this person was not Shadow, but a The person he would never have thought of when he died—Xiang Wentian, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Xiang Wentian actually went down the Black Wood Cliff to catch him for a corpse, which surprised Lu Bo while he was afraid.But this surprise soon disappeared, because Xiang Wentian told him a big secret.This secret is related to the lives of many people, including Xiang Wentian's own life.

The secret is the identity of the female corpse.

May I ask, who can scare the current leader of the Sun Moon God Sect?There are only the former leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect - one is Let me do it, and the other is Dongfang Bubai.Xiang Wentian told Lu Bo very seriously that the female corpse he revived was probably Dongfang Bubai.

Lu Bai knew that he had caused a catastrophe, so he went to find Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng didn't like the Sun Moon God Sect, and he didn't like Dongfang Bubai, so he wanted to refuse.But what Lu Bo was talking about was tears, what about not being safe at the end of the year, what about leaving a bad smell for thousands of years, what about going to the [-]th floor of hell after death, etc. He just got impatient with what Lu Xiaofeng said, and promised to help him with this favor, otherwise the old man would not be able to think about it will crash and die in front of him.

After Hua Manlou finished listening, he was puzzled, "Why did Dongfang Bubai's body appear in Yingtian Mansion?"

"Because Lu Bo's house has a cold storage, and Shadow wants to use this cold storage to preserve Dongfang Bubai's body."

Hua Manlou pondered for a while, then said, "There is another question: You said Dongfang Bubai is dead, but how did Dongfang Bubai die?"

Before Lu Xiaofeng could answer, someone answered for him.The one who answered him was a woman who appeared suddenly, a beautiful and proud woman. The tone of this woman was unfathomable:

"Dongfang Bubai threw himself into the lake to die, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her, not very surprised, but looked at Huamanlou ambiguously——Huamanlou has been abnormally nervous since just now, is it because of this woman?

Lu Xiaofeng replied: "That's right, but you missed a word."

The woman continued slowly: "Before Dongfang Bubai died, his heart was dug out, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly lost all his composure, and asked in disbelief: "How do you know?"

The woman sneered, "Because, I am Dongfang Bubai."

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