Lianhua Manlou

A Changping palace lantern was quietly burning in the corner, and the gauze cover made of silk made the light soft.With one hand, he lifted the bed curtain from the inside, and Ye Gucheng came down from the bed in a moon white skein gown with his hair hanging behind him.

The bed was in a mess, covered with large areas of dried sweat and blood, and the smell after making love was extremely strong, but fortunately, the cold pine incense in the incense burner gradually covered them up.Ye Gucheng sat beside the table silently, the tea in the teapot was already cold.Gong Jiu was not in the room, Ye Gucheng was both grateful and disappointed, even though he understood his feelings, it didn't mean he knew how to get along with Gong Jiu, he was alone for too long...

"Have you fulfilled your wish?" Wang Lianhua teased, looking at Gong Jiu who had just finished grooming.

Gong Jiu's spirit is obviously very good, wearing a white shirt with a long neck and button-down collar, his hair is loosely tied, his jade-like face is flushed slightly, his eyebrows are stretched out, and his eyebrows sweep into two slanting arcs , with an almost imperceptible faint smile on the corner of his lips, an extremely rare relaxed expression.

Wang Lianhua sighed with emotion, "Now I feel more and more pitiful for City Lord Ye."

Gong Jiu sneered, "The seventy volumes of priceless calligraphy and paintings in Hua Yuxuan's collection, and the 80 taels of dart silver from Zhenyuan, you will not lose money on this business."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "I can't do it right now, it depends on Lu Xiaofeng's ability."

Gong Jiu said: "Why don't we gamble again? The loser has to do something for the winner."

Wang Lianhua smiled, "What are you betting on?"

Gong Jiu said, "Just bet on whether Lu Xiaofeng can catch the embroidery thief! I bet he can!"

Wang Lianhua laughed loudly, "Master Ninth is so cunning, since you and I see the same thing, how can we play this bet?"

Gong Jiu said seriously, "I thought you would bet that he couldn't."

Wang Lianhua clapped her hands and smiled, "Because I really can't think of anything I can't do by myself! I don't have to ask for trouble."

Gong Jiudao, "Confidence is a good thing, but people who are proud often lose miserably."

Wang Lianhua blinked, "So I would rather only take what I have already received. A windfall is more or less a surprise, isn't it?"

Gong Jiudao, "I thought you shouldn't be short of money, Tsing Yi Building and Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion are already rich enough."

Wang Lianhua said angrily, "There is no shortage, but there will never be too much. After all, I am not doing business without money, and there will always be times when I lose money."

Gong Jiu said, "Aren't you good at making money?"

Wang Lianhua nodded honestly, "Generally, people who can make money are better at spending money, because money has already become a number on the ledger to me, and it has no meaning anymore. The harder it is to earn money, the more fun it will be. "

Gong Jiu said, "Then if I give you 1000 million taels, will you help Ye Gucheng?"

Wang Lianhua laughed and said, "If I give Mr. Jiu 1000 million taels, will Mr. Jiu sell his life to me?"

Gong Jiu sneered, "This is different!"

"Same!" Wang Lianhua's bright peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly, "Because Ye Gucheng wants to die with his life!"

Gong Jiu's pupils suddenly constricted, staring at Wang Lianhua's bright smile with a livid face, the veins in the tightly clenched hands were exposed, and a faint trembling could be seen, half hidden and half hidden in Xin's long sleeves.It is not easy for people to live, but it is really easy to want to die.Gong Jiu stood up abruptly, and walked out without looking back.

Wang Lianhua's mood is extremely carefree, he always has the ability to find out people's weaknesses when they are the happiest, and deal a heavy blow to others.He is a demon, he never denies it, so he also understands that life is not worth mentioning compared with many things.Perhaps just as Zhu Qiqi said, there are many more cherished feelings in this world, and his feelings, he will definitely hold them tightly in his hands!

Enter my Acacia door, know that I am sad.

Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless.

Hua Manlou was drinking. He was not a drinker, so he didn't drink very well.A jug of wine quickly bottomed out, and my mind began to sink.

Lu Xiaofeng went to find Xue Bing, a girl who liked him very much, and he also liked it very much, but now Miss Xue may have encountered an accident, just like Shangguan Feiyan back then, who died silently in an unknown corner, her body Already cold.Lu Xiaofeng's expression was unprecedentedly flustered, his feelings were always much deeper than he thought, a belated affection made one feel melancholy and emotional.

The world is impermanent!He understood this truth again, and missed that little man even more.

In a daze, a familiar figure sat beside him, a pair of warm arms hugged him tightly from behind, a hot kiss fell softly on the back of his neck, trembling, as if someone was sighing slowly Out loud, "Seven children..."

When Huamanlou woke up, Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling had already left.He was very worried that no matter how strong a person is, if he receives such terrible pressure from him, he will go crazy, and Lu Xiaofeng is probably already on the verge of collapse.Therefore, the sound of Huamanlou's piano is also full of this kind of worry, heavy, helpless, disturbing and entangled endlessly.

"Young Master Hua's piano sound seems to be particularly sad today." Prince Nan asked softly. He already admired Hua Manlou very much. Few people can live a happy and magnanimous life like him.Just like a person who has lived in the dark for a long time, when he sees warm and beautiful things, he always wants to come out to bask in the sun.

Hua Manlou smiled apologetically, "I'm just worried about a friend."

Prince Nan asked, "It's Lu Xiaofeng?"

Hua Manlou nodded, "The girl he likes may have met with an accident. This is the most painful thing for him. He didn't want to hurt anyone."

Prince Nan said, "But he often hurts his friends."

Hua Manlou shook his head, "It's different. After all, people have selfishness, just hope that the one you love is happy."

Prince Nan said disappointedly, "Maybe not everyone thinks this way... Maybe... Is it really that important?"

Hua Manlou didn't understand what was said later, maybe Nan Wang Shizi didn't need to tell others at all, there are always many dark secrets in the deep courtyard of the Hou family, they just need to be buried deeply and that's all.What's more, Hua Manlou herself is not a very curious person, nor does she like to explore other people's secrets.

Soon Nanwang Shizi struggled out of his thoughts, he said with a narrow smile, "Judging from the tone of the playboy, it seems that you already have someone you love?"

Hua Manlou smiled faintly, and replied with satisfaction, "Yes!"

Prince Nan said with emotion, "Then he must be a beautiful, kind and pure girl."

Hua Manlou thought for a while and replied, "Maybe, maybe not. But he never lied to me, I like honest people."

Prince Nan said with a smile, "If I have a chance, I would like to meet the beauties of Playboy."

Huamanlou smiled but didn't say a word, just unconsciously rubbed the brocade bag at his waist with his hands, the fiery red tassels swayed, and a wisp of fragrance faintly dissipated in the wind.

This is not a bustling and bustling street, but a bit remote. At this time, there are very few pedestrians at noon.Ye Gucheng walked slowly in a secluded alley, he shouldn't have come here, but...

Several flashes of sword light chased him like a flash of lightning, and rushed from behind him to stab his chest urgently and fiercely.Ye Gucheng's figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, graceful like a frightened bird, graceful like a swimming dragon, turned around, raised his hand, and the scabbard hit the visitor's arm fiercely.The two young and beautiful girls let out a muffled "hum", lowered their hands weakly, and glared at him viciously.

"Are you... from the Emei Sword Sect?" Ye Gucheng asked coldly.

One of the women said excitedly: "So what! Ximen Chuuxue! You killed our master and brother, and we will fight you desperately!"

Ye Gucheng frowned, "I'm not Ximen Chuuxue."

"Impossible!" The woman retorted with a blushing face, "White robed sword, with such an aura, how could it not be..."

"I'm Ye Gucheng." Impatient to pester him again, Ye Gucheng turned around and left.

The woman stomped her feet unwillingly to catch up, but was pulled back by her companion.This woman has beautiful big eyes, thin lips, and she speaks in a soft voice, "Xiu Xue, we may really have made a mistake. Ximen Chuuxue won't even dare to admit his own name."

Shi Xiuxue gritted her teeth a little reconciled, "Second Senior Sister! It's rare to wait until Ximen Chuuxue comes out of Wanmei Mountain Villa. He only goes out four times a year! I don't believe that I can't destroy him with Emei's strength!"

Sun Xiuqing lowered her head bitterly, she couldn't tell Shi Xiuxue that the current Emei Sword Sect would not really do their best to offend Ximen Chuuxue for their master Dugu Yihe.Their master has long been a disgrace to Emei.And they themselves are already in jeopardy, their good reputation is based on Dugu Yihe's strength, but now they have no right to be willful, everyone will look at them with critical and mocking eyes.

Perhaps in a short time, even Emei would have no place for them, so how could there be any talk of revenge at that time?After all, they are just women, without father or mother. Even with martial arts, they are still floating duckweeds with a bleak future.

Sun Xiuqing looked at the white figure that was about to disappear again, pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes burst into bright light in vain.Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city of Wanren Mountain, why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows, and the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass.

Sun Xiuqing regained strength in the hand holding the sword, and sheathed the sword.She has always been a smart girl who knows exactly what she wants, so she always lives better than others.

And at the corner, a pair of eyes were staring at her resentfully, as cold as ice!