task of happiness

As soon as Huamanlou entered the back hall, he felt a gaze following him.The seventh child of the Hua family was blind since he was a child, and because of this, he has developed five senses that are beyond ordinary people, so although his gaze is weak, it is extremely hot to him.Hua Manlou has always had a thin face, and he blushed when he saw this gaze, but he quickly returned to normal, but if you have sharp eyes, you can still find that his ears are still red.And Lu Xiaofeng is obviously a caring person, so he found out about his good friend's abnormality, he looked at the woman who obviously only had Huamanlou in his eyes, and felt for the first time that his charm had declined so that people didn't even look at him.But when he saw the eyes of other girls, he stroked his beard, feeling a little comforted in his heart.

"Huamanlou, it looks like you're going to be lucky." Lu Xiaofeng whispered in Huamanlou's ear.

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't talk nonsense." Hua Manlou blocked Lu Xiaofeng's troublesome hand with a folding fan.

Today is Huafu's 15th birthday, and I heard that the Iron Shoes Thief will come. Although Huamanlou doesn't say anything, Huafu and Lu Xiaofeng both know that he is very nervous. The shadow of [-] years ago has not disappeared in his heart, and he always thinks that The iron shoe thief did not die, that's why they wanted to devise this stratagem to get him out of the shackles in his heart.Hua Manlou has been restless ever since hearing the letter from his father and the others about the Iron Shoe Bandit. After seeing his mother, he left the back hall and walked into the room, and the faint gaze gradually disappeared.

"I said, Hua Man Lou, don't you feel it? You know that girl is also very beautiful. Although she is not as beautiful as Bing Bing, she is still very cute with her round face and big eyes. Don't you know her? Seeing that Auntie is very kind to her, it seems that there is something wrong." Lu Xiaofeng chattered beside Huamanlou.

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to ruin the reputation of other girls." Hua Manlou helplessly interrupted Lu Xiaofeng, "The more important thing now is the iron shoe robber." Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to make a sighing expression, But he knew that Huamanlou was sensitive and could only swallow his thoughts just in case, silently thinking about what to do tonight, hoping it would go well.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, "I also want to know what's going on!" Lu Xiaofeng threw the sword on the ground resentfully, looked at the crowd, and kept tearing off the snow silk wrap around his body with his hands.

Everyone looked at the scene in shock, it was obviously far from the plan, Hua Ruling was even more startled, it was planned by him, and they didn't even know that Xue Sitang was replaced, they almost killed Lu Xiaofeng.

"He's dead! He's dead!" A scream came from Wu Daxia, one of the five great masters of Jianghu who was invited by Hua Ruling to help.Everyone rushed to Wu Daxia's room, but saw a piece of paper next to Wu Daxia's body, on which was the logo of the Iron Shoe Bandit.

"The Iron Shoes Thief!" "He really didn't die!" "..." All of a sudden, everyone exploded, and those who participated in tonight's plan were even more shocked. After all, they killed the Iron Shoes with their own hands 15 years ago. Thief, if the iron shoe thief is not dead, then who died back then?

"I knew he wasn't dead!" Hua Manlou said bitterly as he "looked" at the corpse, completely out of style.

The head catcher of Six Doors, Jin Jiuling, cordoned off the scene, and Hua Manlou also left the room where the incident occurred and went to his own room.

"Hua... Playboy." A waxy and sweet voice came from behind.Hua Manlou turned around, the scent in the air let him know that it was the girl who was watching him in the morning. "What's the matter?" Hua Manlou said softly.

"There is one thing. This is a letter I wrote to you. You can know it by touching the ink. I hope you go back to your room and read it immediately. This is very important, really, really important. You must read it right away." The woman emphasized A few words were added in an attempt to make it convincing.He seemed to be able to imagine the serious and emphatic look on the girl's face.After finishing speaking, he immediately said good night and fled quickly.Huamanlou's depressed mood all night was relieved by this lovely figure.When he returned to the room, he immediately listened to her words and checked the letter. After reading it, he was shocked and angry at the same time, and he was somewhat grateful and grateful.He hurriedly took the letter to Lu Xiaofeng's room, and waited for quite a while before Lu Xiaofeng came back to the room.

"I think it's necessary for you to read this letter." As soon as Lu Xiaofeng returned to his room, he hadn't fully recalled the beauty's charming demeanor and the deep meaning behind it just now, and was taken aback by Hua Manlou who shouldn't be here. "I said, Laohua, don't be so scary. Don't tell me you can't sleep at night like me."

"Let's take a look at this letter. There is something unexpected for you." Seeing Hua Manlou's serious face, Lu Xiaofeng also stopped playing around, picked up the letter on the table to check, and was startled, "This... ...Where did you come from. Is it reliable?"

Hua Manlou pursed her lips and said, "It was given to me by the lady you cared about this morning, so it should be reliable. I trust her." Hua Manlou's perception has always been reliable, except for some special occasions, such as the future Shangguan Feiyan .Lu Xiaofeng also trusts Huamanlou quite a lot, even if he said so, he also half-believes the letter, but there is also the easiest way to verify it, which is..."Old Hua, if that's the case, I'll go. I'll find my uncle later Let's discuss it. But, you said that girl, hehe..."

"Lu Xiaofeng, at this time, you still have the heart to joke. He just happened to see it and helped us. He is kind. You, you." Hua Manlou helplessly "looked" at Lu Xiaofeng.Lu Xiaofeng just smiled and then turned around to go out to do some work. If there were no accidents, half of the matter should have been resolved.

The author has something to say: the door of the desk was clamped by the door for various unlucky reasons before the manuscript was typed, and there was a lot of blood flow, so the typing was done by transplantation.I was a little tired from playing, so I only changed a little bit, and I will make more changes when the table hands are ready.