Lu Xiaofeng's Move Flowers into the Building

Panic?angry?anxiety?awe? ... All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined.

As if holding a handful of hellfire instead of a white carrier pigeon, Song Wencao shook his hands and finally made up his mind to release the carrier pigeon.

The moment he closed the window, Hua Wuque flew up like a bird of prey that was born to fly in the air, spread its wings and grabbed the pigeon, being very careful not to mess up or break the pigeon's snow-white feathers.

After unfolding the note and reading the content, Hua Wuque squinted his eyes and tied the note as it was to let the pigeon fly away, and quietly returned to Xiao Yuer with a sneer.

The delicate and delicate tender yellow petals are hidden among the large green leaves, and the breeze is blowing just now, like a girl who has not left the cabinet, poking her head out shyly.

Beside the thick laurel tree, the emerald green vines are intertwined and intertwined to form a piece of blue brocade to block the hot and dazzling sunlight. On the delicate green leaves are big flowers blooming vividly and gorgeously. They are wanton in the sun. Stretched body, or lazy or delicate and confident and proud to show their own beauty.

Under the flower stand, Hua Fu took a sip of the warm tea on the stone table and swallowed the residue of pastry in his mouth. He basically didn't eat anything in the morning. There are also some Huafu's favorite cakes in the building, which stops Huamanlou who wants to arrange meals for her.

Looking at Hua Manlou who was sitting on the stone bench next to her in a daze while pinching the prescription, Hua Fu took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the powdered sugar on her fingertips.

Ever since Hua Fu told Hua Manlou all her guesses, discoveries, and prescriptions, Hua Manlou has been frowning.

Think about it, anyone who suddenly finds out that his father's friend who has been with him for many years has evil intentions is the murderer who killed himself and his family. Everything in the past is just an illusion, it is just his mask, and his mood will not be calm.

Song Wencao even has his own courtyard in Peach Blossom Fort, from which we can see his status in the Hua family.But it was such a person who ruined Hua Manlou's eyes and was destroying Hua Ruling's body and even his life.

With a long sigh, Hua Manlou carefully put away the two prescriptions.

If Song Wencao was really a modified iron shoe with evil intentions, the harm to him would be second. The most unacceptable thing is that his father Hua Ruling, who has always been regarded as a close friend is the one who killed his youngest son.

If the iron shoes used to be his shadow, then his eyes were his father's heart disease, one can imagine his father's mood.

Especially now that his father's body may not be able to bear it.

Hua Fu put his hands on Hua Manlou's shoulders, and said softly: "Hua Manlou, have you ever thought that uncle may not be as fragile as you think, Song Wencao has exposed so many flaws that even I can discover, you Do you think Uncle is really not suspicious at all?" Hua Ruling is not a vegetarian animal, but an old fox who has cultivated to become a master!

Worry because you care.

Hua Manlou raised his head and his ink-stained eyes were facing Hua Fu, and he stretched out his hand to cover Hua Fu's hand on his shoulder. His black eyes were filled with warmth like the spring night sky, and there was Hua Fu's most familiar smile on his lips, " That's right!" No matter what, he couldn't keep his father in the dark, the longer it was delayed, the greater the harm.

Seeing Hua Manlou's smooth eyebrows, Hua Fuhan looked back, smiled and said nothing.

Hua Fu did not tell Hua ManLou what he was guessing in his heart.Song Wencao's clumsy acting skills can't even fool her, so how could he fool Hua Ruling and Hua Manlou's elder brothers?

How could it be such a coincidence that the Iron Shoes were going to take place on Hua Ruling's [-]th birthday, and Hua Ruling asked Lu Xiaofeng to play the role of Iron Shoes at the same time?Thinking of the group of people missing from Hanhai Country, Hua Fu seemed to have found a thread in the messy thread.

Maybe only Wu Daxia's death was an accident?

After all, no one is perfect.

The leaves rustle with the breeze, and a pink rose hangs from the top of the flower stand, swinging back and forth in the breeze.

"By the way, that poison..." Hua Manlou already knew what Hua Fu said without Hua Fu explaining it clearly.

"Brother asked his friend to help make the antidote last night, and put it in the tea this morning. Everyone in Peach Blossom Castle has already been antidote."

Thinking of Song Wencao, Hua Fu asked concerned: "Could it be that Song Wencao found out that we already knew that the wine was poisoned?" After all, he is a famous doctor in the world.

Hua Manlou smiled and shook his head, and heard Hua Fu say "we" couldn't hide the sweetness in his heart, "It's strange to say that the strong smell of poison needs a lot of spices to cover it up, but the antidote is indeed colorless and tasteless.".

"This is called mutual generation and mutual restraint. Antidote and poison have been opposites from the very beginning, one harms and the other saves." It's as if the most notorious executioner in the world is wearing a mask of a genius doctor.

Holding Hua Fu's hand, Hua Manlou got up and stood beside Hua Fu, "What Ah Fu said makes sense!".

Hearing Hua Manlou address her, Hua Fu was tightly held by Hua Manlou, staring at Hua Manlou in a daze, "What did you call me?".

"Ah Fu!" The smile lines on Hua Manlou's lips deepened, and he stretched out his hand to hook Hua Fu's mischievous hair from the sideburns back behind his ears, "Can you call me Qitong?".

The ears like white jade shells were quietly dyed bright red. Hua Fu slightly lowered his head and glanced at the ring on his middle finger. He paused and leaned on Hua Manlou's shoulder, "Seven children!" On the lips, it is hard to hide the sweetness.

"Ah!" Huamanlou closed her eyes and raised her head to smell the familiar fragrance of flowers and plants, feeling the weight on her shoulders, listening to the movement played by the breeze and plants, a warm current gushed out of her heart, and she felt the years well.

As long as there is this person by your side, the wind and rain are also beautiful.

"Young Palace Master! Something has happened!" The pure internal force was accompanied by a clear female voice like thunder on the ground. The sound mixed with internal force was extremely penetrating, and no one had heard it before.

"What's wrong?" When Qingxiu arrived at the gate of Baihualou courtyard, Hua Fu and Hua Manlou had already come out to greet her, seeing the large bloodstains on Qingxiu's skirt, Hua Fu frowned and her face was as frosty as snow.

Huamanlou also smelled the smell of blood, and the only thing that could make Qingxiu feel so anxious was something happened to the people in Yihua Palace. The intensity of the rust smell is still a big deal.

"Ningguang and the others were ambushed and tried their best to escape. Ningguang was seriously injured and the three were slightly injured." Qingxiu finished in one breath.

"Where's brother Yu'er?"

"Someone has already gone to look for the two sons!" Qingxiu replied.

Hua Manlou clenched Hua Fu's cold fist, trying to comfort her in his own way.

Feeling the temperature in his hand, Hua Fu shook Hua Manlou's hand back, and then he had no time to think about whether to be rude or not. Qingxiu led the way and the three lifted them up and flew up. After a few ups and downs on the roof, they arrived at Yu Nu in the blink of an eye. Gazing at the room arranged by the four of them.

Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque arrived one step ahead of them, and without any outsiders, Xiao Yuer directly took the pulse of the four of them without hiding it.

The three people who were slightly injured were just covered with medicine for a few days of skin trauma.

Ke Ningguang's injury was obviously very serious, Hua Fu rarely saw Xiao Yu'er look so serious.

Ningguang's whole body was already soaked in blood, and the bright red liquid dripped from his clothes onto the bed and the floor, like big and dazzling manjusawa flowers.

Hua Fu's eyes fell on Ningguang's pale and beautiful face, and the blood stains on the big beach hurt her eyes deeply. How much blood can there be in a human body?

Those who followed her to Peach Blossom Fort, except Yu Nu who watched the three of them grow up, were all playmates who grew up with them, and the relationship for many years is not relative than relative.

That's why he was so serious about the Peach Blossom Fort, just because it was the home of someone Hua Fu liked.