Lu Xiaofeng's Move Flowers into the Building

"En——" Hua Wuque raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "I bet on King Taiping." Although King Taiping had long been living in a fief, and even sent his only son to Beijing as a proton to show his loyalty, On the contrary, King Pingnan made frequent moves, and everyone knew Sima Zhao's heart.

But, "What a coincidence, there is no way to gamble!" Xiao Yu'er spread his hands, and said with a little regret: "I also bet on King Taiping!" They all discovered King Pingnan's ambitions, the emperor who was able to stabilize the court when he ascended the throne at a young age, and the emperor who held great power in the city would not have noticed?

Would King Pingnan and his son with insufficient IQ be such thoughtful people?

King Taiping made great military exploits. He used to be a potential prince who competed for the throne. However, he suddenly hid himself, handed over the military power, and handed over the throne to the current emperor's Lao Tzu.

Will he be willing?

Hua Wuque clapped his palms, "It's much easier this way!" He raised the corners of his lips and said without a smile: "As long as we find out the real identity of Gong Jiu—" to verify their guess, if it is true .

"——we can make a deal with the emperor!" Xiao Yu'er continued Hua Wuque's words, "After all, it is much easier to kill two idiots than this Gongjiu!" Such a difficult person should be left to the emperor himself to worry about!

As for whether the emperor will make a deal with them?

Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque squinted their eyes and smirked at the same time, the emperor will definitely agree!

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Hua Manlou gently put Hua Fu's hand into the quilt, got up quietly and listened to Hua Fu's still sleeping breathing, put down the curtain beside the bed and walked towards the door.

Opening the carved wooden door, when Huamanlou walked out of the room and turned around to close the wooden door, Qingxiu was walking to Huamanlou with a medicine bowl in his hand.

"This is the medicine that the young master brewed for the young palace master." Seeing Hua Manlou took the tray, Qingxiu urged: "Make sure the young palace master drinks it while it's hot to avoid losing the efficacy of the medicine!".

All right!Everyone in Yihua Palace knows that Hua Fu has trouble drinking medicine.

Hua Manlou nodded, pushed open the door and put the tray on the round table, touched the medicine bowl with her fingertips and felt the temperature was still hot, so she didn't wake up Hua Fu now.Sitting at the table, a faint scent of flowers filled Hua Manlou's nostrils. She reached out and took the eight treasure box and medicine bowl on the table and put them together.

The Eight Treasures Box is a round carved wooden box divided into eight spaces, filled with eight kinds of preserved fruits pickled in flower sauce and pastries made of various flowers.Because Hua Fu likes to eat all kinds of small snacks with floral fragrance the most, this box was specially ordered by him in the morning.

He touched the wall of the bowl again, feeling that the temperature was just right, Hua Manlou walked back to the bedside with the medicine bowl in one hand and the eight treasure box in the other, put the things in his hands on the low table beside him, and picked up the pink embroidered acacia The gauze curtain of flowers, sitting on the side of the bed and softly calling Huafu.

"Well——" Hua Fu raised his arms to cover his forehead, and asked vaguely, "What time is it?".

Martial arts practitioners seldom sleep so deeply, not only because Hua Fu was injured, but also because Hua Fu knew that Hua Manlou was on the sidelines, subconsciously knowing that it was very safe, so he allowed himself to immerse himself in a dark and sweet dreamland.

He got up and took out the fox fur cloak from the closet, Hua Manlou put it on Hua Fu, helped her up and leaned on the soft pillow, and lifted the quilt up to cover Hua Fu, and then replied: "I can't sleep. It's an hour, it's time to drink the medicine!" He picked up the medicine bowl with his left hand and stirred it with the spoon in his right hand.

Seeing that Huamanlou was about to feed her medicine spoon by spoonful, recalling the bowl of medicine that Huamanlou had boiled to alleviate her overly violent Guishui symptoms, he suddenly felt bitter at the root of his tongue and numb at the tip of his tongue.

At that time, she really didn't have the energy to pay attention to the taste of the concoction, but today is different!

However, Hua Fu was also worried about how to reject his thoughtful gesture with Hua Manlou, "Uh... Qitong".

Without waiting for Hua Fu to say anything, Hua Manlou took out the spoon and put it on the low table after stirring the concoction, handed the medicine bowl to Hua Fu, and said, "I know you are most afraid of suffering, hold your breath and take a big gulp, so as not to feel sad." !” After finishing speaking, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then picked up a piece of preserved fruit, “Would it be better to press the medicine with preserved fruit?”.

Hua Fu nodded with a smile, pinched his nose with his thumb and index finger and poured the medicine skillfully.

After drinking the last sip of the medicine juice, Hua Manlou took the empty medicine bowl, pinched the preserved fruit with the other hand and quickly put it into Hua Fu's mouth, suppressing Hua Fu's nausea in time.

The flexible and slippery tongue slipped over Hua Manlou's fingertips inadvertently, and Hua Fu leaned on the soft pillow and chewed the preserved fruit.

kindness!Rose jam.

Hua Manlou, who was sitting by the bed, had red ears and felt restless because of her inadvertent movement just now.

"I want a piece of preserved fruit from just now!" Hua Fu swallowed the preserved fruit that had already been removed from the core, and said to Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou paused, obediently took another piece of preserved fruit and fed it to Hua Fu, then rubbed his fingers casually, as if this could cover up the itching that spread from his fingers to the bottom of his heart.

Hearing that Hua Fu still wanted to take it, Hua Manlou closed the lid of the Eight Treasures Box and refused her, saying: "It's good to press down on the taste of the medicine, if you take too much it may affect the efficacy of the medicine! Ah Fu, okay?" With the sharp sauce stains, Hua Manlou rubbed Hua Fu's head.

All right!Hua Fu glanced at the Eight Treasure Box with nostalgia and looked away obediently.

Smiling and shaking his head, Hua Manlou comforted him, "Ah Fu will get well soon! I will let you eat your fill!" Of course it is impossible!Preserved fruit is not easy to digest, how can she eat more?But the truth cannot be told all the time.

There is a lot of love here, but when Hua Manting received a message from Yihua Palace and sent people to check on Song Wencao's whereabouts, he found Song Wencao lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and bleeding from his seven orifices. Already hard.

It was obvious that the viscera were shattered to death by internal force.

Standing on the ridge, Lu Xiaofeng squatted next to the very obvious footprints, and asked Jin Jiuling who came up with him, "Do you think this person did it on purpose or not?".

"Nonsense!" Jin Jiuling rolled his eyes at Lu Xiaofeng.Someone who could kill Song Wencao without anyone noticing must have good martial arts, but how could he leave such obvious footprints?What's more, this is obviously the hand of that person! "It seems that neither you nor I have won this bet!" Then Jin Jiuling's clenched fists couldn't help shaking under the cover of his sleeves, "There is still something to do with the six doors, I'm going to bid farewell to Master Hua and take a step first." When Lu Xiaofeng said something, he still jumped off the roof and went to bid farewell to Hua Ruling, with a feeling of running away.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jin Jiuling's back in a daze as he strode away, and said to himself: "Why is Jin Jiuling so strange?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the complete footprints. He was able to control his internal force to stamp complete footprints on the tiles. The tiles in the footprints were broken into powder while the surrounding tiles were intact. This kind of control power is rare in Jianghu.

Such a person has a grudge against Hua Fu, and judging by the recent incidents, he doesn't have much kindness towards Hua Manlou, it really hurts to think about it.