flower is mirror

Did you recognize me when I gave Xiao Xie the end in Zhonghe City?Yang Xian was really depressed, he asked angrily.

Hua Mingjing pretended to think for a while, and then quickly said, no.

when was thatDon't tell me that you recognized me on the first face, ghosts will believe me.

Hua Mingjing was really happy when he saw Yang Xian's frenzied appearance.

Xie Xiaogu leaned his feet on the table and lazily opened one eye.As far as your shabby disguise technique is concerned, it is as useless as this Hua Xianju.

Then you get out of this crap.Yang Xian smashed a cup over.Xie Xiaogu tilted his head to avoid it.

He slowly changed into a comfortable posture, and then said, Hua'er and I recognized you in the purple mansion.

Hua Mingjing nodded in agreement while drinking tea.

The glowing purple house?Why?Yang Xian still couldn't figure out where he had exposed his flaws.

Hua Mingjing smiled slightly, secret.

Yang Xian had no choice but to stare at Xiao Xie.

Xie Xiaogu blinked.Say something that makes him vomit blood, because you're trash.

Yang Xian threw the teapot together.

Xie Xiaogu had no choice but to leap away.The teapot shattered on the chair, and the tea splashed everywhere, which affected the innocent Hua Mingjing next to him.

He wiped the water off his face with his sleeve, and turned his head to look at Yang Xian very gently.

Yang Xian trembled all over, and disappeared at the door in the next second.

Xie Xiaogu and Hua Mingjing looked at each other.Show a horrible smile.Yang Xian, you are dead.

Actually, I think you should have recognized that trash when he said he was Yang Xian.

Xie Xiaogu walked out of the door.

Hua Mingjing walked side by side with him.Yeah, so I played him from the beginning to the end.

Xie Xiaogu glanced at him.Then they both burst out laughing at the same time.

Hua Mingjing held his stomach and said, if he knew that we could see through him just by his name, how angry he would be.

This is not good, he will hate himself.Xie Xiaogu stopped laughing and said seriously.

Then he smiled innocently, but that has nothing to do with us.Ah

Hua Mingjing nodded and said solemnly.As long as he's mad enough to make us happy.

Two unscrupulous people hooked their shoulders and hid in the depths of the courtyard.

Xie Xiaogu thought, Yang Xian, you have to know, as long as we feel, we will know who you are.Because that is the familiar feeling that is branded in the bone.The tacit understanding that exists as long as we are together can deceive others but not ourselves.If it is not enough to know that your name is Yang Xian, but that night in the purple house, we were three strangers on the surface.But we know that the person next to us is a brother.Hua'er and I don't know your real identity, but we still feel like brothers, is that normal?So we have to doubt your identity, besides Mumu who grew up with you, is there anyone else?

Hua Mingjing thought, Yang Xian, you are very good at fooling anyone, but you can't fool me.Why, because you are Mumu.It is my childhood sweetheart Hua Mingjing.

When Hua Qihuajiu arrived at Huaxianju, the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

The four of them are leaning, sitting, lying or hanging in the peach grove, and the fragrance of flowers and wine is mixed in the sky.

Hua Jiu roared, Mu Shiyi, get out of here.

The peach blossoms fell in fright.

The branch on which Yang Xian was lying could not withstand the sound, and fell to the ground with him.

The branch that Xie Xiaogu was hanging on was also squawking, and fell off the branch lonely. It looked at Xie Xiaogu sadly, as if saying, Master, why don't you share the blessings and difficulties with me.Xie Xiaogu had already hung another branch, looked at it innocently, and took the time to say goodbye to it with a hand.

Hua Jiu walked over angrily.Hua Qi slowly admired the peach blossom rain behind him.

Mu Shiyi, we had to travel day and night to this ghostly place because of you.You are leisurely drinking and gathering.

Brother Jiu, what do you want from me?Yang Xian got up to greet Hua Jiu.

Hua Jiu was stunned for a moment.He stretched out his hand to peel off the human skin on Yang Xian's face, revealing his originally flirtatious eyebrows and eyes.As expected, it was Mu Shiyi, that ancient spirit in Liuhua Villa who must repay the gods and gods, who said.

My brother didn't tell me.Just want you to come back with me.

Hua Jiu suddenly felt that she had done something stupid.But his eldest brother, who has been in front of him for decades without changing his expression, can't play him for no reason.But when he looked at Mu Shiyi, who was pure and harmless, breezy and happy, he still felt that he was being played to a large extent.Brother, you are dead.A certain fox and nine thieves laughed slyly.

Hua Yi, who was in Liuhua Villa, had a bad feeling.Could it be that Eleven really did something bad.He never expected that the innocent self would be inexplicably retaliated by a certain brother.

Yang Xian had no choice but to be dragged away from Huaxianju by Huaqi and Huajiu.

Hua Mingjing, Xie Xiaogu, and Feng Qian beckoned to Mu Shiyi, who was walking three steps and turning his head three times, signaling that you should go away and don't come back again, and then continue to live their life of drunken dreams.

Eleven, although we are not blood brothers, I never treat you as an outsider.I really regard you as our eleventh brother.

Brother, what are you going to say.As soon as Mu Shiyi returned to Liuhua Villa, he was arrested by Hua Yi to be affectionate.

I want to say, you didn't kill Xiao Ten, did you?

No.

What about Xiao Ten?

Hua Xianju is drunk and dreamy.

You found him, but you didn't. . .Hua Yi was surprised.

Brother, do you really think I will kill Hua'er?I never will.Mu Shiyi smiled slyly, showing the vivacity of a young man, his brows are full of heroism, and he is upright and elegant.

Take a little nod.Suddenly began to hesitate whether to tell him or not, that person was no longer Xiao Shi, but the young master Wen Shuyu.

After thinking about it for a while, Hua Yi decided not to tell Eleven.He didn't want the man in front of him to be sad again.I thought that the relationship between him and Xiao Shi had faded, but now it seems that he has never faded.

Hua Yi just can't figure it out now, why the little duke still has the identity of Xiao Shi, and let others hunt and kill him.Why didn't the Seventh Prince Wen Fangwu report to the imperial court? Wen Xiaohou is still alive.