Huamanlou Colleagues Suddenly Have Peach Blossom's Heart

When Lu Xiaofeng came back, the Baihua Building had already been dimly lit, and the flowers and plants were flourishing and patchwork. The moon was covered by thick clouds, casting a dark shadow under the exposed moonlight, which looked particularly gloomy. The temperature was also lower than other places, and the cool breeze He had a feeling of entering a haunted house, but ghosts probably couldn't make such a good house, except for the washing room.

He sneaked in quietly, not wanting to disturb, but Hua Manlou was still sitting there waiting for him to come back.

In the pitch-black surroundings, it was so dark that it was impossible to see clearly, Lu Xiaofeng was not prepared at all, and was suddenly taken aback: "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? Be quiet and startle me."

Hua Manlou lit a candle and said, "How can I fall asleep before you return? How is it? Are you not injured?"

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, of course I'm fine, not only I'm fine, but I also found something different." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard proudly and said: "The man in black is very familiar with this neighborhood, and he also treats me very well. understand."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his voice and continued: "What he said was quite interesting, guess what he said?"

"..." Hua Manlou was silent for a moment and said, "Could it be that he said he was just passing by and went to the wrong door?"

"...That's not true." Lu Xiaofeng choked for a moment and said, "He said there was a shocking secret in this matter, and if I continued to investigate, I would not be able to hide it, but who am I, Lu Xiaofeng, could it be because of such a small thing People who will give up when they are difficult. I am really more and more curious about what kind of secrets they need to shoot again and again.”

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Lu Xiaofeng said confidently: "Of course we will go together."

"Walk?"

"As for me, I'm going to look for Uncle Guisun, Miss Yang can't live without people, if we go together, it's just to relax and relax, by the way, is Miss Yang alright?" Lu Xiaofeng was very satisfied with this arrangement , so that he can monitor Miss Yang while investigating.

What the man in black said might be trying to drive a wedge between Yang Yue and them, but some words are still worth pondering. There is no news about Miss Yang's life experience so far, and all the sources of information are from Miss Yang. It is unknown if there is no concealment, but it is true that Hua Manlou has been tempted by Miss Yang, and I only hope that she will not get hurt in the end.

"A little injured, overly frightened, nothing serious." Hua Manlou directly refused, "Just go out, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why?"

"Miss Yang needs to rest, and..." Hua Manlou said over and over again: "She is not in good health, and she can't stand the fatigue of traveling."

"..." It seems to be a long-term plan.

……

The black shadow stood beside the bed, gently stroking Yang Yue's cheek, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Soi Ying inserted his fingers into Yang Yue's hair, and slowly combed Yang Yue's hair. A few traces of black air entered Yang Yue's body from the fingertips along the hair. Yang Yue's face was filled with black air, and his body sank. After a few minutes, I fell asleep more soundly.

The black shadow picked up the hair that was touched by his fingertips, put it on the tip of his nose and took a few deep breaths, and the "ho ho ho ho" laughter came from the black shadow's deep throat, the voice was rough as if it had been polished by a sharp stone.

Hei Ying took the peach wood comb from the dressing table, combed Yang Yue's hair gently and carefully, and massaged his scalp, just like treating a precious thing.

After combing her hair, Heiying took Yang Yue's hand again, kissed her affectionately, looked at Yang Yue's fingers carefully, stroked her fingertips, fingers, wrists, arms, and then to Yang Yue's heart, happy Feel the lively beating under your hands.

Continue to slide down to Yang Yue's abdomen, all the pleasant atmosphere dissipated, the air in the room condensed a bit, the temperature plummeted, and ice crystals appeared everywhere the shadow touched, especially Yang Yue's abdomen , A large piece of ice froze Yang Yue, but under such circumstances, Yang Yue still showed no sign of waking up.

It took a while for Soi Ying to calm down, and he quickly withdrew his strength to let Yang Yue recover.

He took out a bottle of white powder from his body, poured it on a handkerchief and covered her nose...

"I miss you so much, so speed up the process, you won't blame me, right, hehehe."

"You've always liked me so much, you definitely won't blame me, I'll wait for you."

There is no one or anything in a vast white space, only the sound of Yang Yue's breathing is empty and quiet. Yang Yue looks down at the white ground and tries to walk a few steps. There will always be some waves on the ground with each step .

Yang Yue couldn't remember who she was, how she came here, where she was going, she only knew that there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to go forward, don't stop, if you stop, it will... what will happen?She can't remember.

Slowly some small voices overlapped with her footsteps, Yang Yue looked back vigilantly, but didn't see anyone, she was the only one here, it must be a hallucination.

She continued to move forward indifferently, but the voice still sounded and overlapped her, as if it was behind her. She looked back suddenly, and a cold light flashed across her cheek. She turned over subconsciously and avoided it. He vaguely saw a tall man holding a sharp knife in his hand, and swung it fiercely at her without hesitation.

For some reason, her heart was beating wildly, and a sense of oppression came to her heart. It felt like something was holding her heart tightly, and even breathing became difficult, her mind was blank, and her limbs were paralyzed with weakness. Sitting on the ground, I didn't even have the strength to look up at that person.

Seeing that the blow was impossible, the man made a light "tsk", pulled out the blade that had sunk into the ground, and walked towards Yang Yue unsteadily.

The voice was inexplicably familiar, but Yang Yue didn't dare to be distracted, because that person came over again with a knife. The purpose never stops.

Yang Yue struggled for a moment, then suddenly ran in the opposite direction. She felt the air condense and the gravity suddenly increased, and her heavy breathing rang in her ears.

The footsteps sounded again, unable to break free, unable to escape, like maggots attached to the bones, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they brought more and more oppressive feelings to her.

Yang Yue kept running away, her physical strength was constantly exhausted, her footsteps became heavier and heavier, her thinking couldn't function, her nervousness, fear, loneliness, helplessness, exhaustion, and discomfort were constantly consuming everything about her.

Seeing a cliff ahead, Yang Yue jumped off without even thinking about it. She had no choice and no time to think. She only knew that she had to stay away from that person.

After jumping off the cliff, Yang Yue felt the joy and relief of escaping, a sense of freedom made her curl her lips, but after a while another figure appeared beside her.

In desperation, Yang Yue saw a knife in her hand. She raised the knife without hesitation and stabbed at that person, but was sent into her heart by that person's backhand. The figure evoked a strange smile, and Yang Yue stared at it. Eyes wide open, that person is——

——The building is full of flowers!

As soon as Yang Yue opened her eyes, she saw Hua Manlou, and subconsciously reached out to pinch his neck, but was awakened by his words, and she was a little more awake.

"Miss Yang, Miss Yang, wake up, you are sweating profusely, but is it a nightmare?"

Normally, Miss Yang would get up early at this time, but Huamanlou did not hear her footsteps. She guessed that she might have been frightened yesterday, fearing that she would have a fever, so she knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, so she had no choice but to go in and found that she was covered all over. Khan, still frowning, but he is not sick.

It's good that I'm not sick, Huamanlou breathed a sigh of relief, it's been a troubled time recently, Dr. Liu has been running around for two or three days.

Yang Yue touched her head, it was wet, and her whole body was a little weak: "No, I don't know."

"I'm going out first, come out and eat after you change your clothes."

"it is good."

When Yang Yue turned over and got out of bed, she felt extremely tired. She broke out in a cold sweat as soon as she lifted the quilt, and her calves were also a little weak. She took a rest and beat her legs.

A pair of calloused hands held Yang Yue's hand, those hands were a bit thick but tightly wrapped Yang Yue's hand completely, Yang Yue looked up and saw that the whole person was covered.

The woman smiled at Yang Yue, sat on the edge of the bed, took Yang Yue's hand away, and put Yang Yue's leg on her lap and beat it lightly.

The woman said with nostalgia: "You are still the same as before. Your legs are often numb. You haven't changed at all." She smiled happily as she spoke.

Yang Yue opened her mouth, and after a while, she found her own voice: "It's you, Ye Jing, you're dead."

"It's me." Ye Jing looked at Yang Yuan with sick eyes: "If you say I'm dead, then I'm already dead, haha. But ah, I found you again, I found it, you are destined to be me of."

Yang Yue habitually reached out and touched under the pillow.

Ye Jing didn't stop her, because Yang Yue couldn't find her dagger: "Yue Yue, your vigilance has decreased. Is it because of the man who went out just now?"

Feeling empty, Yang Yue wanted to take back her leg, but Ye Jing grabbed her tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, Yang Yue grunted in pain: "You don't have to struggle, you are destined to be me!" Yes, just wait, that man must die, you! It's mine."

Yang Yue didn't speak, but expressed everything with her attitude. She reached out to push Ye Jing away, but it was in vain.

Ye Jing couldn't be touched at all.

"Yue'er." Ye Jing happily whispered into Yang Yue's ear, "Soon, soon we will meet, just like before, I have you, and you have me."

The last few words Ye Jing said were so dark and weird that Yang Yue was struck by lightning.

Ye Jing seemed to have discovered something, and she was even happier: "You still remember, so you still remember, I thought that person had completely revised your memory."

Ye Jing leaned in front of Yang Yue again and said in a low voice, "You still have memories in your soul, remember? I have eaten your blood, your flesh, your bones, and your soul."

Some terrifying images flashed in front of Yang Yue. She wanted to see clearly, but there was a layer of film blocking her. Enduring the pain, a groan escaped from his mouth.

Ye Jing smiled happily, the sound echoed in the room, one after another, stimulating Yang Yue's consciousness, making her head, which was just a headache, even more unbearable, the whole room was spinning, as if there were thousands of needles in her head .

Huamanlou waited for a long time but did not see Yang Yue coming out. Lu Xiaofeng took a peek at Yang Yue. Yang Yue was still sleeping, and the quilt rolled into a ball with her, wrapping her tightly, making her uncomfortable and unable to move. She frowned. His face was as pale as paper, without blood.

It would be even better if his face looked better, it seems that he is quite sick.

Just as Hua Manlou was about to pull out the quilt under her body, Yang Yue woke up with a start, and stretched out her hand to grab Hua Manlou's wrist forcefully.

Yang Yue took a deep breath, her eyes widened, and she looked shocked.

Hua Manlou subconsciously held Yang Yue's hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's safe here, don't be afraid."

After a while, Yang Yue came back to his senses and looked at Hua Manlou uncertainly: "Hua...Hua."

"It's me." Hua Manlou touched Yang Yue's forehead, his hands wet with cold sweat: "Drink some calming tea, it will make you feel better."

Yang Yue half-covered her face and remained silent for a long time before saying hello.