Lianhua Manlou

The stone room is burning with a raging fire, which is dry and warm, without any coldness or dampness.Hua Manlou curled up, staring at the ceiling in a daze.Even if you deliberately don't look at him, you can still feel that person's eyes on him, as gentle and focused as before, even with some childlike grievances and willfulness, he was once his favorite.Who can connect such a lovely person with that bloody and cruel conspiracy?

Hua Manlou raised the corners of his mouth coldly, but he didn't know whether it was Wang Lianhua who should be ridiculed, or himself, or those poor martial arts heroes who were greedy for vanity?

Wang Lianhua was obviously not in a very good mood, the food on the table had long since lost the slightest heat, Hua Manlou didn't want to eat it, and she didn't want to eat it, this kind of silent resistance was obviously aimed at him, nakedly using it to make Wang Lianhua Lianhua was full of anger.If it was someone else, who would care if Hua Manlou was hungry or thirsty?

"Lu Xiaofeng is still alive, and Sikong Zhaixing is also alive. Even Ximen Chuuxue and I can provide you with good food and drink. What's not to like?" Wang Lianhua stared at Huamanlou, her eyes fell on his increasingly pale and thin face. His face became soft again, and he only coaxed softly: "At least eat some, I beg you, Qitong..."

Hua Manlou's closed eyes trembled slightly, her fists clenched tighter and tighter, she turned her head and said calmly, "I'm neither hungry nor have an appetite."

Wang Lianhua's eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile: "How can you not be hungry if you haven't used anything seriously for six or seven days? Even the owner of Ximen Village can't hold on, let alone you? Don't worry, I will send someone to send them right away." The three of you leave, is that okay?"

Hua Manlou suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him complicatedly: "No need, they won't leave and I won't eat."

Wang Lianhua's smile grew wider, a hint of sternness flashed in her eyes, she gently stroked Shanghua Manlou's face with her hand, and said slowly: "This is beyond their control. I know they are not afraid of death, but it is easy to deal with such people. There are many friends on Chuyun Peak. If they stay for an hour longer, I will kill one more person, and if they stay for two hours longer, I will kill two more people! Guess, are they reluctant to leave? Or... insist on staying for the sake of His good friends collect the corpses?"

Hua Manlou was trembling with anger, and said angrily in disbelief: "How can you speak so lightly of such a cruel method?"

"Cruel?" Wang Lianhua laughed, but her beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm, "I can't afford these two words. Today's Chu Yunfeng doesn't die a hundred people every day, which is not a small number. Even if I kill him So, so what? Isn’t it more benevolent and kind than those heroes who talk about benevolence and morality but are actually selfish?”

Hua Manlou was filled with astonishment and was speechless.He is not a fickle person, let alone justify those people without conscience. Everything on Chuyun Peak is simply inexplicable and unbelievable to him, and it has completely subverted his previous understanding of the world and human nature Beautiful fantasy, fragmented.

Huamanlou couldn't make any definition for this sudden killing. Death itself can't be called beauty and justice at all.To put it bluntly, hundreds or even thousands of human lives may not be innocent, and they may even be called what they deserved, and what happened afterward?How many more tragedies will it take to bring it all to an end?How many people will be heartbroken, lose their important relatives, lovers, and friends, and live in regret and hatred for a lifetime without relief?Death is always a heavy word, far less relaxed than people think.

Hua Manlou stared at Wang Lianhua in a daze. He was obviously still so young and fresh, so he couldn't help but hold his hand, which was delicate and warm. He opened his mouth sourly, and asked softly, "Why? I'm with you Are you not enough?"

Wang Lianhua was slightly stunned, and smiled softly, her gaze became more and more gentle like water: "Probably...it's too lonely..." It's so lonely, even if there are people around her, she still can't feel any warmth.Huamanlou is very good, and being with him is also very happy, he is naturally willing to be with him for the rest of his life.But Huamanlou's heart is too big, and there are too many people and things pretending.

Wang Lianhua had also secretly hoped countless times that there would be a pair of eyes that belonged only to her, and only looked at him, every moment, just like Zhu Qiqi's to Shen Lang, even if he was stubborn, he would still be envious from the bottom of his heart, why? Can you not envy? !He has neither parental love nor brotherly love. Even a person like Jin Buhuan has an elder brother who can forgive him countless times. What does he have?

Wang Lianhua suddenly said softly: "You have never been willing to praise me, obviously I have done so well..." He turned his eyes, but became sharper and said: "I! No! !Heart!"

Huamanlou's eyes widened, her heart ached, she was filled with pity and self-blame uncontrollably, she wanted to hug him, kiss him, praise him, even if it made him a little bit happier Ah... His heart was also tormented, tangled, and at a loss.

Wang Lianhua stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "I will ask someone to change a table of food for half an hour until you eat. You... have a good rest."

Hua Manlou struggled to get up, opened his mouth, but couldn't say the words to persuade him to stay.After a long time, he sat down at the table, and dumbly picked up the full chicken soup that Wang Lianhua had served for him and drank it in big gulps, his stomach throbbing, he smiled wryly.

The stone door opened again, and Hua Manlou raised her head in surprise, only to see two old maids walking in silently carrying a dining table, replacing the meals that had long run out of heat, and re-clothing them with hot ones.

Only one person said: "Young master said that the eight-treasure rice is well cooked, so you can use more." After saying that, they both retreated quietly.

Hua Manlou picked up the spoon, scooped up a full spoonful, swallowed it but couldn't taste the slightest taste.I saw a small, inconspicuous note in the rice sprinkled with red dates, lotus seeds, and longan.Hua Manlou picked it up hesitantly, opened it, and finally revealed a rare relaxed smile.

"You are very anxious about chess today..." Gong Jiu smiled and looked sideways at Wang Lianhua, and the cold fingertips of the chess pieces were firmly knocked on the board.

"So what?" Wang Lianhua smiled like a flower, her eyes flashed, and she shot Gong Jiu's big dragon fiercely, "Fast chess, slow chess, as long as you win the chess."

Gong Jiu said with a smile: "If you win the game and lose your heart, then the gain outweighs the loss."

Wang Lianhua laughed and said: "If you lose your heart, you just have to find it again. What's so difficult about it! But Mr. Ninth, I really have a lot of free time today. I don't know if the Lord Baiyun is alone in the South China Sea. Loneliness is unbearable? If there are one or two more beauties with red sleeves, throw yourself into your arms... Tsk tsk!"

Gong Jiu's eyes darkened, he smiled faintly, and said slowly: "I won't bother you, Prince."

Wang Lianhua nodded contentedly: "That is, that is. However, it is time to close the net, and it will not be beautiful if it is delayed. Nowadays, the masters of both black and white in the martial arts have their own injuries, and the second-rate masters have lost their lives at nineteen. No good. The first-class masters are still killing each other, and I am afraid that there will not be a few of them alive, and the unification of the world is just around the corner."

Gong Jiu smiled and said: "Who would have thought that they would cooperate like this? Heroes use martial arts to violate the prohibition, and they are repeatedly prohibited. If I don't deal with them first, how can I deal with the court affairs with peace of mind."

Wang Lianhua looked at him mockingly: "Is it worried or can't bear it?"

Gong Jiu's eyes suddenly turned cold, with a hint of madness: "I can't bear it?! Why can't I bear it! That person, that person..." He let out a deep breath, touched the beads on his wrist with his fingers, and gradually calmed down Come down, "Prince Wang, you really know a lot."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "It's just a little bit. You should know that there are very few secret places on the wine table and on the bed."

Gong Jiu sneered, and said meanly: "It seems that Mr. Wang must be very experienced? I mean... crawl! Bed!"

Wang Lianhua smiled with crooked eyebrows, and even asked ambiguously with a bit of pride: "If the Ninth Young Master wants to know, Wang Lianhua must know everything without talking about it."

Gong Jiu snorted coldly, "I'm still afraid of dirtying my ears! Those two little flies, I don't know when Mr. Wang will be able to drive them out, they are really an eyesore for running around."

Wang Lianhua said indifferently: "If it's bothering you, what does it have to do with me for the ninth son to deal with it?"

Gong Jiu said: "They just went to see your little lover."

Wang Lianhua nodded generously: "Sikong Zhaixing's craftsmanship is not bad, and the eight-treasure rice is especially delicious, Qitong should

like very much. "

Gong Jiu frowned and said with a smile: "Does the prince like it?"

Wang Lianhua's smile deepened: "Naturally, how could I not like what Qitong likes? It's just that the world is impermanent, and this person's life is always too frivolous. It can't be said that if he is not careful..."

Gong Jiu nodded meaningfully, and said with a sneer, "If you're not careful... how can it be a bad time? Life is always full of unknowable surprises, ah, it's not accidents."

Wang Lianhua gradually suppressed her smile, her eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness.

Lu Xiaofeng pulled the skirt on her body, coughed a few times uncomfortably, looked at Sikong Zhaixing and asked sincerely: "Do I have to dress like this? As a woman?"

Sikong Zhaixing also painted his eyebrows and eyes, dressed in white and white skirt, dressed like a woman wearing a white veil, glared at him angrily, even his voice became delicate, and mocked: "Let you talk less, save yourself!" Show your stuff! Otherwise, can you single-handedly save Ximen Chuuxue?"

Lu Xiaofeng was at a loss for words, and said helplessly: "Then it doesn't have to be that I have to cut off my beard too, it's not that there is a veil..."

Sikong Zhaixing looked at him like he was looking at a fool, Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, raised his hands high and said: "Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say anything. Let's go find Ximen Chuuxue." After speaking, Meteor took the lead get ahead.

Sikong Zhaixing almost jumped, grabbed his collar: "Have you really slept with many women? Did you see that woman walking like you?"

Lu Xiaofeng blushed and defended softly, "I'm just sleeping with them."

Sikong Zhaixing sneered and said, "Then what special hobbies do you have?"

Lu Xiaofeng "…………………………"

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