[Lu Xiaofeng] The story of captivity in all corners of the world

On a pitch-black night, there were sporadic points on the dark night sky, Murong Yanhen's room was pitch black, Lu Xiaofeng knocked lightly on the door, but there was no answer from the room, he pushed lightly, and the half-hidden door opened, What came was a strong smell of alcohol, he hurried into the door, only to find that a dozen wine jugs on a full table were empty, tilted to and fro, and there was no sign of Murong Yanhen.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Lu Xiaofeng's heart. Murong Yanhen never drank, because of his own negligence, he drank so much wine in a short time, Murong Yanhen's saber on the table let out a glistening sound. Guang Guang, she is not in the room now, where did she go, or...

Thinking of this, he couldn't stay for a moment, turned around and ran out the door, he was afraid, he had never been so afraid, he was afraid that he would never see Murong Yanhen again, never hear her voice again, never see her again... With her glimpsed smile, he ran down the attic and bumped into the inn boy.

"Brother, have you seen a tall, thin girl in white clothes?"

"You said that girl seemed to have drank a lot of wine and staggered out. She should be heading east of the city."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't bother to thank him, and hurriedly chased in the direction Xiao Er pointed.He walked through the bustling alleys one after another, constantly searching the crowd for Murong Yanhen's figure. Although the night was getting darker, the street was still brightly lit, there were so many hawkers, there were so many pedestrians, and so many beautiful women, but... Only there is no Murong in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a man in brocade clothes with blood on his face being supported by someone to pass by him. Then there was a group of people gathered in the tavern in front of him. Discussion.

"Little prince has today, what a retribution!"

"A few days ago our neighbor's daughter was snatched away by him. Hey, there are these wicked young men in the city, whose girl dares to go out!"

"It's all right now, four of the five people died, and the rest became ugly and disabled, and I dare not go out on the street in the future!" A little sister clapped her hands and laughed.

"This girl has offended someone she shouldn't, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble!" The old man beside him sighed with emotion.

"Excuse me, old man, is this girl wearing white clothes? She's tall and thin." Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and grabbed the old man's arm, asking sincerely.

"That's right, the appearance of the otherworldly, the fairy is somewhat inferior to her."

"Do you know where she went?" Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be grasping at the last straw, but the old man shook his head and said, "No one saw, the little prince flirted with her and became disabled in the blink of an eye. If she If you are caught and don’t die, you will not escape this disaster.”

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the few corpses in the crowd. They were all gorgeously dressed, and they should all be sons of rich families in the city. They all had a chopstick sticking out of their hearts. Murong's murderous style, with a sword piercing his heart, he saw The table next to her was the same as the table in Murong's room in the inn. It was full of jugs crookedly. Where did she go after drinking so much wine?

Did she go to another tavern?

On the side of the road in the suburbs, a small tavern was lit with dim lights. In the small room, a few dilapidated old-fashioned tables and chairs were neatly arranged. The store was about to close, but the last customer did not want to leave at all. the meaning of.

Murong Yan hates that wine is really a good thing, at the moment she is holding a pot full of Zhuyeqing in her hand, she remembers that Lu Xiaofeng likes Zhuyeqing every time she drinks, so she also likes Zhuyeqing, but why is this wine so strong? Taking a bite, she felt her whole body was on fire, and the tears in her eyes were so hot that she was about to flow out.

She drank one pot, and asked for another pot, and soon, the other pot also ran out.She shook the jug vigorously, opened the lid and poured it down, but there was no drop of wine.

"Xiaoer, can you serve me a jar of burning knives? I don't think Zhuyeqing is enough." Murong Yan smiled at the shopkeeper next to the counter, and said with hazy eyes: "I have plenty of money, serve the wine quickly."

"Girl, it's late at night, and the shop is about to close, it's bad for you to get drunk!" The store owner was an old man, and he was really worried when he saw this drunk girl.

"Do you think I'm drunk? You old man, tell the truth. I don't want to stay here anymore. This is your drink money." Murong Yan hated to stand up, but because of the alcohol, his feet softened, and his whole body slammed slammed into the battered table.

She smiled indifferently, took out a 1000 tael silver bill from her purse, put it on the table, and said softly: "Old man, I will come to you next time, you are really like a girl in a fairy tale." Hardworking and kind old man.”

"Thank you, girl. Go slowly." The shopkeeper bent over to see off the customer, and when he raised his eyes again, Murong Yanhen was gone.He couldn't help sighing softly, a woman was so drunk late at night, what kind of man made him so sad?

The lights were flickering, and the store was about to turn off the lights and close the door, but at this moment, a man pushed the door open. The man with four eyebrows stood anxiously at the door, looking at the wine jugs scattered on the table, the old man suddenly understood everything, he He said lightly: "She just left, she walked into the woods, maybe you can catch up now."

"Thank you." Lu Xiaofeng said.

In the dark night, a crescent moon was exposed. Murong Yanhen was standing on the smooth stone surface. She closed her eyes, feeling the heat from the hot spring. With a gentle pull of her slender fingers, her clothes fell off, revealing Her smooth fragrant shoulders, and then slowly walked towards the spring water, when the warm current touched her white ankles, her body felt relaxed like never before.

She was leaning against a clean boulder, and she seemed to be asleep. On such a night, she really shouldn't think about anything, but she couldn't help thinking about Lu Xiaofeng. She was really the one between them. Was it a mistake from the very beginning?

Her face was wet, whether it was mist or tears, the moonlight shone on Xiuyi's eyebrows, the tip of her handsome nose, and her tightly closed cherry lips, the pouring silver light slightly supported her white and flawless skin, her collarbone was exquisite and beautiful, Her body is exquisite and moving.

However, for such a beauty, fate always makes such jokes with her. She possesses innumerable and inexhaustible wealth, the unfathomable and unique swordsmanship, the power to call the wind and rain, and the appearance that makes people forget all living beings. .

However, the only thing she can't get is the love and family affection she wants. Perhaps, in the dark, God bestows you with some kind of wealth, which will deprive you of some rights you should have. The spring water surrounds her warmly, but She felt completely cold.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Murong Yan hated Anran leaning against the spring water, he was really relieved.Under the force of alcohol, Murong's face was like a pink and delicate lotus flower. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were stained with a few crystal water droplets, and her cherry lips exhaled lightly.

"Murong, come back with me." Lu Xiaofeng said softly.

Murong Yanhen's expression was very calm, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't say a word.After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, and said, "I've been thinking about a question just now."

"what is the problem?"

"I was thinking, you or Shaman, who would be more interesting for me to kill first." Murong Yan smiled bitterly, the smile was extremely pure.

"Have you figured out the answer yet?"

"The answer is, kill Shaman first." Murong Yan hated coming out of the spring, and walked towards him naked. She smiled slightly and said, "Because Lu Xiaofeng would not defend himself like a jade for a woman who has feelings for him. He will hang out with all kinds of women and go to bed, and Sharman will be so angry when he sees it underground."

Lu Xiaofeng put the clothes lightly on her body, looked into her eyes, those almond-shaped eyes, through the moonlight, looked into his eyes, every time he stared, he felt that he was deeply trapped in that bend of water. Unable to escape, Murong Yanhen just stood there quietly, letting him dress her up and tie her belt, "Then are you angry?" He asked softly.

"I'm not angry, because I've made my position right. I'm just one of Lu Xiaofeng's many women. I'm not the one he wants to be with for the rest of his life, nor is he his first love. It's just that he likes me. Because I am prettier than other women, if I meet someone who is prettier than me, he...um...you..."

Lu Xiaofeng kissed Murong Yanhen's lips, her lips were more refreshing than ice, but his lips were warmer than fire, Murong Yanhen hugged his shoulders, feeling his strong breath.

Her fingers gently wandered to the wound she stabbed, his kiss was like thick and mellow spirits, she was still drunk, she pressed his wound, and felt Lu Xiaofeng's body trembling slightly In pain, she kissed him back deeply, entangled him, but also hurt him deeply, making his wound ooze blood again.

There was a smile on the corners of her lips, and tenderness between her brows and eyes, but that smile concealed murderous intent, and those apricot-like eyes revealed a slight chill.

Blood gradually dripped from Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, but he still didn't let go of Murong Yanhen. Murong Yanhen's white shirt was stained red with Lu Xiaofeng's blood. Murong Yanhen bit Lu Xiaofeng's lips hard, and then pushed hard. After opening him, her eyes were foggy, she stared at the blood oozing from the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's lips, and said loudly: "Lu Xiaofeng, does your wound hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sad. No matter how much thought you use to tear it apart, it will be as sad as it is." Lu Xiaofeng walked towards her slowly.

Murong Yanhen suddenly lowered her head and laughed, she almost bent over, "I don't understand, since you chose Shaman, what does my life or death have to do with you?"

Lu Xiaofeng put his hands on Murong Yanhen's shoulders, looked at her stubborn eyes, and responded: "I never said who I chose, but now you should know who I chose."

"Do you think all women are fools?" Murong Yan smiled softly, "It's almost dawn, your Shaman needs you, oh, by the way, you'd better wash your wounds, lest Shaman worry about you. "

"Am I always in your heart?" Lu Xiaofeng asked back.

Murong Yan hated to push his hand off his shoulder, with infinite disappointment in his eyes, he turned around and said, "What kind of person are you, do you still want to ask me?"

She sighed, and said: "Lu Xiaofeng is a phoenix in heat, when he sees a beautiful woman, all he can think about is the bed."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, and said, "You really understand me."

"You have slept with so many women, if they were in danger at the same time, who would you save?" Murong Yan asked bitterly.

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, he really didn't know how to answer her tricky question.

Murong Yanhen smiled coldly and said, "I'll answer for you. It's Shaman, because she saved you from Gong Jiu, and she's the only one you want to spend your life with."

"You're right." Lu Xiaofeng replied, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"So, it's clear, right? I'm the third party in your husband and wife game, passer-by. Now that you've figured it out, why don't you go back to Sharman?"

"Murong, I..." For the first time, Lu Xiaofeng felt that his words were so weak. He looked at her resolute expression, but he couldn't say a word in his heart. He still loves Shaman, right? She is really just A passer-by, he never thought about these issues.

He has always been a prodigal son, met different people, experienced thrilling things, and no woman ever made him want to settle down, but Sharman did it, Sharman made him want to spend his life with her, fantasize about two people living together At the seaside, watch the sea tide ebb and flow, watch the sunset, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.He loves Shaman, so what is Murong?

Murong Yan hated to see his hesitant expression, her already fragile heart had been shattered into pieces, she smiled lightly, "Lu Xiaofeng, I'm leaving first, if you go back with me, you will be hurt by the sand When Man sees it, she will definitely be sad."

After finishing speaking, her footsteps lightly stepped on the ground, and her figure was still so proud. Even in this war without gunpowder smoke, she lost a mess, but she refused to lower her head at all.

She knew that he would not catch up, because she had helped him sort out the relationship between the three of them. After a couple who made a mistake, after repenting, how could they care about the third party who intervened between them?

However, he neglected that when Murong Yanhen met him, he was alone. She really touched his heart and let him taste the love he had never had before. All of them are so fragile that they all turn into smoke and disperse with the wind.

When Lu Xiaofeng returned to the inn, Shaman hadn't gotten up yet. He sat in front of Shaman's window and saw Shaman's pale cheeks and tight lips. He felt that he should make up for her, but his mind However, his heart was full, full of disappointment in Murong Yan's eyes.

Why, seeing her disappointed eyes, his heart hurts so much, the wound stabbed by her doesn't feel any pain at all, he is like a piece of wood, his vivid phoenix eyes have turned into a pool of stagnant water at this moment, His amorous heart was stabbed with a sharp sword at this moment, dripping blood every second.

Murong Yanhen stood in front of the window, watching Lu Xiaofeng walk into Shaman's room, she felt her heart sink into a bottomless abyss, she gave him chances time and time again, but all she got in return was , to ridicule himself, he is a dispensable existence in his heart, no different from other women.

She was just one of Lu Xiaofeng's many women, but in the end she couldn't compare to Shaman, his ex-girlfriend, his true love, two people who were so sincere, and she was actually the third party between them? !

A white dove flew to her window, she took off the small paper roll tied to the white dove's leg, suddenly the hands holding the paper trembled slightly, she turned around and picked up the saber on the table, pushed it away The door, looking anxiously, found her steed, the hooves clattered, Murong Yanhen's figure turned and disappeared on the Qingshi road.

When Shaman woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Lu Xiaofeng. She had prayed that she would see Lu Xiaofeng when she woke up every morning. Now her wish has finally come true. Lu Xiaofeng sat motionless by her bedside. Lost in thought, Sharman got up and hugged him, and kissed him sweetly on the face, "When did you come?"

"Before you woke up." Lu Xiaofeng tried to show a smile, but he really didn't even have the strength to smile. Seeing that something was wrong with Lu Xiaofeng, Shaman asked, "Did you go to see Murong?"

Murong, Murong, these two words stirred up ripples in Lu Xiaofeng's heart, his eyes shrouded in thick fog suddenly disappeared, but the sharp sword in his heart pierced deeper.

"I've been there." Lu Xiaofeng said thoughtfully.

Shaman hugged Lu Xiaofeng tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, you chose me in the end."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, he just felt that the light in his heart sank quickly, as if the sword could never be pulled out from his heart, he suddenly felt his eyes were stingy, and his body seemed to be weighed down by a thousand gold weights , making it hard for him to breathe, he chose Shaman, he gave up Murong Yanhen, did he really give up Murong Yanhen?

Murong Yan hated, what kind of magical power does this woman possess? It made him think about it, made him linger, and made him always think that besides sweetness, there was pain. It was because of her miserable life experience, her unsmiling and cold face, her Refuse to reveal to anyone's heart.

It was her love for him through fire and water, unforgettable love, thinking of this, he couldn't help but let go of Shaman's hands, Murong, I'm sorry, he couldn't help repeating this sentence, and hurriedly ran towards Murong Yanhen's room.

An empty room, an empty bed, the jugs from last night's wine were still scattered on the table, but the sword was gone, and Murong Yan left with hatred, she ran all the way here alone, Saved Shaman, and in this emotional battle, although she lost, she chose to fulfill it.

Lu Xiaofeng slapped himself hard twice, he suddenly felt like a beast, he thought of Murong Yan hating a person surrounded by Tsing Yi Building, struggling to break through, just to let him take Shaman away, he rushed for Shaman To her, after being stabbed by her, her panicked eyes, her helpless and lonely back.

When she left him, in order to avoid Shaman's misunderstanding, she was alone again. He didn't catch up, and he hated himself why he didn't catch up. If he did catch up, even once, wouldn't the relationship between them become what it is today.

☆, random flowers gradually become charming eyes

Shaman's injury recovered faster than expected, probably because Lu Xiaofeng was by her side, she was in a good mood and felt extremely happy all day long.

When Lu Xiaofeng was alone, he would occasionally be in a daze. Shaman knew what he was thinking, so she didn't ask. She thought that Lu Xiaofeng's willingness to stay by her side all the time showed her unique status in his heart.

She knew very well that other women besides her were just floating clouds in Lu Xiaofeng's heart. Thinking of this, she felt better and happier.

The sun was just right, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the morning light hit the few drops of dew on the flowers, it seemed that even the birds were drunk, Lu Xiaofeng sat alone in the gazebo in the garden, looking at the colorful flowers in the yard, lost in thought.

These charming flowers are just like the women he used to be obsessed with. In such a big garden, which one does he really love?Is it the most prosperous rose, or the pure and pure lotus, or the delicate and charming peony, or the charming peony, he thought, if a flower was used to compare the woman he loved, what kind of flower would Murong be?

Xiao Xiaofeng obediently lay on Lu Xiaofeng's lap, turned her big black and bright jade-like eyes, looked up at Lu Xiaofeng's slightly hazy pupils, "Daddy, you seem to have something on your mind."

"What's on your mind? Am I being obvious?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly, but found that the smile made him even more bitter.

"You're thinking about that pretty sister, aren't you?" Xiao Xiaofeng smiled mischievously.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Lu Xiaofeng gently tickled Xiao Xiaofeng's nose.He asked: "Did your mother send you to test me?" He suddenly realized that at some point, he really felt like a man with a family, or it was from the day Xiao Xiaofeng found him, or it was him Time and time again when leaving Murong Yanhen.

He and Shaman are like an old couple now, with a lot of tacit understanding and a lot of memories, but, for some reason, there is no new progress. He feels that he is even more lazy, and now he is unwilling to take a step.

"Daddy, since you stay with mother, you shouldn't think about other people." Xiao Xiaofeng pouted, as if she understood very well.

"Xiao Xiaofeng, is your mother recovering well now?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled.

"That's right, and it's basically recovered." Xiao Xiaofeng followed Lu Xiaofeng's words, and said, "Then you can go away in peace, right?"

"I didn't say that." Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes, he really planned that, Murong Yan left without saying goodbye, and got into trouble again, every time he thinks of this, he has a strong premonition in his heart, it's not good .

"Although you don't admit it, you think so in your heart." Shaman walked over with a smile,

Lu Xiaofeng still closed his eyes, only listening to Shaman say: "When Huamanlou and the others left, you were like this now, you didn't even give it away, do you want to stay here forever?"

"If you don't want to stay here, you can go to other places." Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes, stood up, spread his arms, raised his head, stretched fiercely, and said, "Shaman, do you want to go?" where?"

"Do you remember what you told me once?" Shaman leaned in his arms, fingering his hair, with a shy face.

"I remember that I seem to want to go to the beach." Lu Xiaofeng said, but then said casually: "It's just that I changed my mind now."

"Why, isn't the seaside very good? I like the sea too." Shaman said.

"Because I think if we want to provide for the elderly, we should go to farm." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"We're so young, we haven't reached retirement age yet, don't be kidding!" Shaman laughed, his cat-like eyes were indescribably charming.

"I'm not joking, Sharman, if you use a garden full of flowers to compare yourself, do you know which one you are?"

"I think, I'm probably a peony flower, and I will be inseparable from you for the rest of my life." Shaman laughed.

"Then do you know what Murong is?" Lu Xiaofeng asked softly.

"Murong?! You are with me, don't mention her, okay?" Shaman's eyes were full of worry for a moment.

"But I can't help but think about her. I think she's going crazy." Lu Xiaofeng let go of Shaman's holding her hand, walked to the flowers, he smiled, but it was uglier than crying,

He raised his voice and said: "There are so many flowers in this garden, I thought I love these flowers too, but just now, I suddenly figured it out, I was only temporarily confused by the flowers themselves, I thought the flowers I was looking for were also there. In the flowers, but I just realized that what I was looking for is not in this flower, she is not a flower, because all the flowers are not as beautiful as her, she is a sword, showing her sharpness, a piece of ice, refreshing , is a deadly poisonous wine that seals my throat when I see blood, but I am willing to be killed by her, and I am willing to give up everything to find her."

Shaman's bitter lips moved, and finally said: "Are you talking about Miss Murong?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, but she already knew the answer, and silence is the best answer.

"She came to look for you, although she didn't take your people away, she took your heart away." Shaman smiled wryly and looked into Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, the way those eyes looked at her now was empty, Lifeless, she loves his eyes the most, because she always sinks into those lively eyes when she sees them.

But now, all she thought of was suffocation besides escaping.

"You shouldn't have saved me." Sharman sneered.

"I can't watch you die." Lu Xiaofeng replied lightly.

"But now I would rather die than live." Sharman yelled hysterically, "You are forcing me to die by saying this!"

"Shaman, don't get excited, I just want to have a good talk with you." Seeing Shaman's fierce reaction, Lu Xiaofeng hurried over to comfort her.

"You have to look for her without hesitation, you are leaving soon." Shaman hugged Lu Xiaofeng tightly, her teary eyes could not stop shedding tears, every tear hit Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Lu Xiaofeng patted her shoulder lightly, Shaman raised his head and said with tears in his eyes, "If I didn't force you to marry me, you wouldn't run away either, and if you didn't run away, you wouldn't fall in love with others, and you still love me now yes, right?"

"Shaman, it's my fault." Lu Xiaofeng said softly.He didn't know what was missing between them, why he ran away in the first place, if Shaman hadn't forced the marriage, would he have stayed away from the disputes with Shaman quietly, and went to be free and easy, maybe he would, but now, he What I can't let go of is another person.

Shaman pushed Lu Xiaofeng's embrace away, raised her sleeves and roughly wiped away the tears on her face, her tearful eyes fixed on Lu Xiaofeng, and said ruthlessly, "I will make you regret it!" Then She ran out from the flowers all the way, and when she was running, tears kept swaying from her eyes. The flowers in the garden were trampled in a mess by her, and her hands were bloody from being stabbed by the sharp tools of the flowers, but she didn't care. She hated these flowers, and she hated herself even more, why she was so stubborn and fell in love with such a playful and passionate person.

Xiao Xiaofeng glared at Lu Xiaofeng, and then quickly chased after him, but Lu Xiaofeng couldn't take a step forward, he had to sort out and tidy up his complicated sympathy and feelings, and Shaman's crying could no longer be heard When he arrived, he rubbed his eyes and felt that he was really the biggest bastard in the world,

The sky turned from sunny to cloudy, and then a drizzle began to fall. Shaman didn't know how far she had run, and her heart was like the pattering rain, scattered and shattered. The happiness that she thought was within reach, In a flash, her eyes turned from sadness to anger, and from anger to hatred.

She looked at the gray sky, her shrill voice cut through the quiet bamboo forest, Xiao Xiaofeng stood quietly not far behind Shaman, her small body was already soaked, he looked sad at Shaman, he Also sad, ran over and hugged Shaman's waist tightly from behind, "Mother, I will take care of you when I grow up, don't be sad, okay?"

Shaman turned around, bent down and gently wiped Xiao Xiaofeng's immature cheeks with his sleeves, sniffed, and said softly: "Let's go back, Lu Xiaofeng, he should have already left, I will take you to the new place." He took his little hand and slowly walked towards the exit of the bamboo forest.

Huamanlou and Tang Weixi were sitting in the carriage, Tang Weixi looked at the light rain outside the window, sighed faintly, Huamanlou smiled and said, "Is there anything bothering you?"

"I have a lot of troubles." Tang Weixi pouted.

"Tell me a few things." Huaman said.

"The first thing, how can you make friends with such a dishonest person as Lu Xiaofeng when you are so serious." Tang Weixi asked with a frown.

"I've always been unable to figure out this matter. If you figure out the answer, you might as well tell me. I can find a legitimate reason to part ways with him, haha." Hua Manlou laughed.

"The second thing is that Lu Xiaofeng is so fickle, why do so many people like him?" Tang Weixi really couldn't figure it out.

"Since you don't like him, it's pointless to dwell on this issue, right?" Hua Manlou laughed.

"It seems reasonable." Tang Weixi smiled.

"Is there anything else?" Hua Manlou asked with a smile.

Looking at the gray weather outside the window, Tang Weixi said to himself, "I hope sister Murong will leave without saying goodbye, and nothing will happen."

Hua Manlou hugged her shoulders and comforted her: "No one can hurt Miss Murong's martial arts, so don't worry about it."

Tang Weixi looked sideways at Hua Manlou's affectionate and gentle eyes, nodded lightly, leaned her head on Hua Manlou's shoulder, and said, "Hua Manlou, if Shangguan Feiyan came back, would you Will you leave me for her?"

Hua Manlou was taken aback for a moment, kissed her forehead softly with loving eyes, and said softly: "You know Weixi, since you entered my world, I found that whether it is the sound of falling snow or the sound of flower buds blooming, The vitality, or the fragrance of leaves from the distant mountains, are not as touching and beautiful as your frowns and smiles."

"I didn't expect Huamanlou to say such nasty things." Tang Weixi smiled, but her heart was full of happiness. She pointed at Huamanlou and smiled again: "You are only allowed to say these words to me all your life. Swear now."

"Okay, I swear, these words are only for you." Hua Manlou embraced Tang Weixi with gentle eyes, and then added: "If you violate the oath, Miss Tang will not be able to marry for the rest of her life!"

"Okay, you actually teased me! If I can't get married, you won't be able to marry a wife for the rest of your life!" Tang Weixi stomped her feet, her big eyes stared at Hua Manlou, she leaned forward and bit his lips, the two of them In the lingering rainy season, the kiss at this moment added a lot of color to this beautiful scenery.

☆、Acknowledge your father as a thief

The author has something to say: Happy New Years Eve, everyone! !As a New Year's bonus, two chapters will be released today~~ Please look forward to o(≧v≦)o~~

"Woo..." Murong Yan ran around all day and finally arrived at Murong Villa in the afternoon of that day. She dismounted from her horse and quickly ran towards the wing.

An old man was lying on the bed. Although he was old, his brows were full of heroism.His eyes were slightly opened, he looked at Murong Yanhen weakly, and said: "Murong, you... you are back."

Murong Yanhen carefully helped the person on the bed up, tears were streaming in her eyes, she held back, choked up and said: "Who is it, you tell me, I will kill him."

Wuming shook his head weakly, and said: "I went to visit my friend but found that his sect had become an empty nest, and at the same time, two other sects also disappeared out of thin air. On the way, I met three young people with high martial arts skills. I'm afraid the martial arts will suffer a catastrophe, you... don't pay attention to trusting anyone."

"I don't care, I'll save you first, and I will kill this person." After two hours of internal energy input, Murong Yanhen felt that he was exhausted, his whole body was getting weaker and weaker, and his forehead was wet. There were dense beads of sweat. At this moment, she only felt that the two forces in her body were clashing. Before she could completely force out the nameless poison, she suddenly leaned forward, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and fell weakly on the ground.

At this moment, a pair of strong hands lifted her up from the ground, Murong Yanhen raised her head, and the familiar four eyebrows came into view, Lu Xiaofeng stared at Murong Yanhen, her eyes were shining, but only a few days later I haven't seen it, but my face is much haggard.

Murong Yan looked at Lu Xiaofeng with hatred. On the day she left, she never thought about seeing Lu Xiaofeng again. She thought that she could hide her feelings for him deep in her heart, but she never expected that when she saw her, the feeling that had been hidden for a long time Thoughts surged up in an instant.

But she doesn't have time to pay attention to these things now, she stepped forward to support Wuming who was seriously injured, and asked anxiously, "How are you doing?"

Looking at the injured person in front of him, Lu Xiaofeng walked quickly to the window, transported his zhenqi to his fingers, tapped several unknown vital points, and began to infuse him with zhenqi.

Gradually, Wuming's face turned from pale to rosy, and his whole body was not as weak as before. Lu Xiaofeng stopped transporting zhenqi, and he sat there quietly to soothe his internal energy. Murong Yanhen sat at the table , due to the collision of strength just now, she felt a little unwell for a while, but at this moment she hurried over, although her face was pale, her big eyes were shining with joy, Wuming slowly opened them, and said with concern: "Murong, Are you OK."

"I'm fine. Although some of your poison has been forced out, you still need to rest. During this period of time, you are not allowed to wander around, and you must stay in Murong Villa." Murong Yan hated smiling like a child in front of him, capricious and cute .

Now Wuming looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Four eyebrows, you must be the famous Lu Xiaofeng!"

Lu Xiaofeng had already stood up at this time, he smiled softly, looked at Wuming and said: "I never thought that senior would know that I'm here, it's a great honor."

Murong Yan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng hatefully, and then said to Wuming: "Master, rest well, we won't bother you anymore, I will send someone to bring you herbs and dinner later."

After Murong Yanhen finished speaking, she quickly pulled Lu Xiaofeng out of the room and came to the garden in the backyard. She shook off Lu Xiaofeng's hand and asked coldly: "You and I have already made it very clear that day. What did you come to me for?"

"You said it, but I didn't agree." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, walked up to Murong Yanhen and said, "If I said that when you left, I realized how important you are to me, would you hate me?" .”

"I will." Murong Yanhen turned around, raised his hand and slapped Lu Xiaofeng across the face.

Lu Xiaofeng endured it, and with a bang, a red palm imprint was left on his face. Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel any pain at all. He immediately hugged Murong Yanhen, ignoring her struggling in his arms, and said sadly: " I'm such an out-and-out bastard, I made my beloved so sad, Murong...you can hit me and scold me, or kill me with a sword, this time I will never leave you no matter what. "

After hearing his words, the person in the arms stopped struggling and turned to crying uncontrollably. Murong Yanhen felt a heavy weight in her heart, which made her unable to breathe. The matter between Lu Xiaofeng and Shaman was already deeply hurt. It broke her heart, shattered the only bit of happiness she had, and now her dearest master is dying, the sudden change, even if she is as strong as her, she still finds it hard to bear