Lianhua Manlou

Huamanlou had a long dream. In the dream, there were mountains and water, colorful falling flowers, gurgling water, Yiyi willows, misty clouds, such a quiet and gentle world. There are him, and them, family, friends, spouse…………

Opening his eyes, he saw the fine gauze soft silk curtains embroidered with folded branches of flowers and cordyceps in light lotus color. Looking around, no matter the table, table, bottle or bowl in the elegant room, they are all extremely gorgeous and elegantly arranged.Hua Manlou was in a trance for a moment, his brain was dizzy, and he barely sat up and didn't know where he was.

Suddenly, the opposite wall cracked, and a door appeared, and a figure came in shyly. I saw this person with clean hair, a coquettish smile, and a pink brocade gown, shimmering under the light. Holding a three-story food box in his hand, he saw him wake up and smiled and said: "Sure enough, I just woke up, just need some food."

"Wang... Lianhua?" Hua Manlou rubbed his sore forehead, his memory gradually came back, and he changed into Wang Lianhua, Sikong Zhaixing, and Ximen Chuuxue who fell down...

On the bed was a small table with snails inlaid with ruyi cloud patterns. On it was a plate of yam and jujube paste cakes, a plate of golden silk rolls, three or two light dishes, and a cup of sticky rice porridge, but they were all full of flowers. Lou often eats and loves to eat.Wang Lianhua's eyes were filled with pity and said softly: "I haven't used anything seriously in the past many days, so I will drink some porridge to warm my stomach first, and then I will eat other things."

Hua Manlou stopped in his ear with soreness, just looked at him quietly, he didn't understand why Wang Lianhua could stand in front of him so calmly at this moment, as if nothing had happened.He never wants to use any malice to guess others, let alone the one he loves, he always holds [-]% trust and generosity.

Wang Lianhua carefully cooled the hot porridge, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to his mouth, Hua Manlou obediently opened his mouth to swallow, the warm feeling flowed from his mouth to the incomparable ironing of his stomach, what's the matter? After falling into the porridge bowl, Hua Manlou felt a coldness on his face.

Wang Lianhua already sighed a long time, her fingers gently stroked his eyes, cheeks, and pressed her cool lips to gently sucking: "Why are you crying? Don't you feel happy to see me?"

Did you cry yourself?Huamanlou suddenly thought of Lu Xiaofeng who didn't know his life or death, Sikong Zaixing and Ximen Chuuxue, and the bloody sky on Chuyun Peak, corpses scattered all over the field, such fresh lives, killing and bloody for Huamanlou Said that he could no longer smile.

"Why did you do this?" Hua Manlou asked in a deep voice, looking straight into Wang Lianhua's eyes, no longer dodging or dodging, fearless and courageous.

Wang Lianhua smiled slightly and sighed: "You are really a gentleman."

Hua Manlou also smiled, and laughed at himself: "A gentleman and an idiot are sometimes the same. So, if you don't explain clearly, I won't understand."

Wang Lianhua suddenly leaned against the bed, frank and proud.The thin corner of his mouth was a smile, a sneer, and said: "What did I do? It's just a good deed. Since there are so many treasures on Chuyun Peak, how can I enjoy it alone? It's better to be alone than to be happy , look, who else is as generous and lovely as me?"

Hua Manlou laughed back angrily: "I don't know anyone else who is as 'generous' as you."

Wang Lianhua bowed with a smile, and said flatteredly: "Thank you very much. If no one really praises me, wouldn't it be wrong for me to die of exhaustion?" He deliberately didn't understand the sarcasm in Hua Manlou's words, and turned others' sarcasm into For a compliment, he never embarrasses himself.

He did have such abilities, but Huamanlou did not.

Hua Manlou asked: "Who is the Ninth Young Master? Shaman once mentioned him. Do you know him? Or... are you all alone?"

Wang Lianhua hooked the corners of her mouth with rare dissatisfaction, and said with a lack of interest: "It's just a lunatic, although he is indeed very capable. I don't like him!" Such willful words, from Wang Lianhua's mouth Saying it is a bit more natural, and it is really mean.

Hua Manlou asked again: "What is your plan? What are you doing for it?"

Wang Lianhua laughed loudly and said, "What plan? It's just a game. It's so cheap to return the favor of Mr. Jiu. I thought you would care more about your friends."

Hua Manlou smiled wryly, "They, at least Lu Xiaofeng, isn't your friend?"

Wang Lianhua looked at him in surprise: "Are you a friend of wine and meat? I just wanted to make you happy. Don't worry, they are still alive and well. I have never made people feel sorry for them. Isn't that enough?"

Hua Manlou was both surprised and happy, tremblingly said: "Are they really still alive?"

Wang Lianhua hugged him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Of course, how could I do something to make you sad? Don't worry."

Hua Manlou looked at his joyful appearance, with mixed feelings in his heart, but finally couldn't bear it, and sighed with a wry smile: "You still don't understand..." You don't understand the preciousness of life, the loveliness of life, the respectability of friends, and the tragedy of killing.Maybe it's not that I really don't understand, but that I don't want to understand and can't understand?

Hua Manlou suddenly thought that Wang Lianhua seemed to have never talked with him about the past, he didn't even know if his family members were still alive, and where they were settled?He used to think that he knew Wang Lianhua very well, but now it seems that he is just looking at the flowers in the fog and watching the moon in the water.

Hua Manlou looked at that familiar smiling face, once tender and lingering, but each other's vows suddenly seemed like a dream, just waking up from a big dream.

Lu Xiaofeng is just Lu Xiaofeng. He has a skill that everyone admires - good luck, so he can still lie on a soft and comfortable bed, facing a sweet and lovely girl with a headache.

Xiaoyu stared at Lu Xiaofeng coquettishly, her eyes seemed to be dripping water, she blushed, bit her cherry lips and said, "I'm sleeping next to you like this, yet you don't even move, are you really an idiot?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flickered slightly and he laughed loudly: "If I don't move you, it's the same if you move me."

Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "What's the same?"

Lu Xiaofeng lay on his back, with his limbs lazily spread out, and said with a wry smile: "If you also fell off the cliff and crawled out of the crocodile pool, and met a kind girl sleeping on a soft bed, I'm afraid you wouldn't even think about it." Moved."

Xiaoyu giggled: "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, I don't understand what kind of person you are. But, I like you very much. I used to serve Miss Shaman, and I often heard about you."

There was a gleam in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes: "She often mentions me?"

Xiaoyu smiled and said: "How is it possible?! It's just that Miss Shaman likes to hear your stories, and you are indeed very capable. Even the young master said so."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled even more gently: "Master? Ninth Master? I heard Shaman mentioned him, who is he?"

Xiaoyu said: "Master Ninth is Young Master Nine, he is called Gong Jiu, and he is the apprentice of the island master. He is even more powerful than you!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I've never heard of this, so isn't your island leader even more powerful? Yes, now that so many powerful martial arts figures have died, could it be that he wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Xiaoyu sighed: "I don't know about that, I'm just a little servant girl serving the young master."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said again: "It's so powerful?! It's only now that I regret going against your son, and I only hope that I can escape alive.

Going out is the blessing of the Buddha. "

Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, bit her lip and said slowly: "If you really want to go out, there is nothing you can do."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he held her pair of catkins, Xiaoyu trembled from the hot temperature, Ruyu's cheeks flushed bright red, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is the day to go shopping, you just need to find a way to get in." ..."

"Bang bang bang—" There was a hasty knock on the door, and a delicate voice came from the door and said with a smile: "My good sister, open the door quickly, the young master is calling for you."

Xiaoyu was startled and quickly got up, covered Lu Xiaofeng under the quilt, pulled up the curtain, and said: "Come on! Wait a minute."

The door was opened with a "squeak", and a girl with a round face came in immediately, and said with a smile, "Sister is so slow."

Xiaoyu sweated her hands, and asked with a straight face on purpose, "Who let you in? Isn't the young master already asleep? Isn't there Xiahe and Dongxue watching the night today?"

The round-faced girl smiled and said, "Sister, don't be upset, I'm just here to pass on a message, and I don't know anything."

Xiaoyu suddenly looked at her suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

The round-faced girl smiled and said, "Of course my sister has never seen me. I have been serving Miss Shangguan all the time, so I only come here every few days."

Xiaoyu was waiting to ask again, when she suddenly heard the round-faced girl exclaim: "Where is who? Come out!"

Xiaoyu panicked for a moment, turned her head to look hastily, a hand knife hit her neck quickly from behind him, Xiaoyu's body froze, and then fell limp to the ground.

Holding his breath all the time, Lu Xiaofeng flew up, flew towards the round-faced girl, changed seven or eight moves in a row, and hit her straight.The round-faced girl didn't accept the move, instead she flipped backwards and landed a few meters away, laughing.

She raised her head suddenly, her voice suddenly changed into a man's, and she laughed loudly: "Lu Xiaofeng, take a closer look at who I am?"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately smiled, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Monkey spirit, it's you~ What about Huamanlou and Ximen, are they all alright?"

Sikong Zhaixing swaggered and sat at the table, poured a cup of tea vigorously, and said angrily: "How would I know? They were never with me! I fell into the trap by myself, and you couldn't save me. I hate that piano even more, if there is a chance, I must smash him to pieces."

Lu Xiaofeng's face gradually became serious, and he asked slowly: "You mean, you haven't seen us since you touched the piano and fell into the mechanism?"

Sikong Zhaixing also realized that something was wrong, nodded seriously, and asked again: "Could it be that someone is pretending to be me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, sighed deeply, and raised his head high, showing indescribable exhaustion.

The author has something to say: update early today, looking forward to a lot of collections.

Those who like Shuanghuadian hope to discuss it and brainstorm.

By the way, Wang is really handsome~ drooling