[Lu Hua] Beauty Fragrance

In the broken kiln, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Huamanlou gently shook the folding fan, staying out of the matter like a banished fairy. Since Xiao Huangqi didn't know that he was Huamanlou, he didn't need to do too much to reveal that he couldn't see it.

The quilt that Lu Xiaofeng was looking for was still in the closet, and Xiao Huangqi was lying quietly on the haystack, with her eyes slightly closed, she didn't seem to be entangled in the building she had never heard of and the flower name she had no impression of at the entrance of Huamanlou. .

Xiao Jiu came back from buying medicine, after all, she was a child, and taking care of Xiao Huang would not have any worries about intimacy, so Hua Manlou explained a few words and left Xiao Jiu to come out.

Not far from the small broken kiln, there is an abandoned small house, which is probably the place where craftsmen rested in the past. Lu Xiaofeng is lying on the roof, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Hua Manlou heard Lu Xiaofeng go up to the roof when he was in the broken kiln, so he went directly to the roof and sat next to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng: "The playboy is terrible"

Hua Manlou was taken aback by this unreasonable sentence, and then laughed, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng must be jealous because of Xiao Huangli's words, thinking that this girl is really good-looking, let Lu Xiaofeng go back to rescue alone regardless of the danger, really Take care.

Hua Manlou felt that Lu Xiaofeng lifted a strand of hair and shook it in his hand, and then heard him say: "I can flirt with girls, do Uncle Hua and brothers know? Where did you learn it?"

After Lu Xiaofeng said that, his tone turned out to be a bit disgusting, and he was very cooperative in throwing back Hua Manlou's hair.

Huamanlou caught the strand of hair thrown back by Lu Xiaofeng, squeezed it, was a little surprised that Lu Xiaofeng was talking about this, and said with a smile: "I learned it from you, otherwise where did I learn it from?"

Lu Xiaofeng was choked, unable to find any words to refute, so he said after a long while: "Then you are really blue, Lu Xiaohua"

Hua Manlou brushed back the hair in his hands and stroked it back, smiled back and said: "You are too modest, Hua Xiaofeng"

Lu Xiaofeng watched Hua Manlou grin out his silver teeth, and snorted softly, relying on Hua Manlou not being able to see, he rolled his big eyes at Hua Manlou.

"I rolled my eyes so hard that I might not be able to turn them back"

Lu Xiaofeng was so frightened by this sentence that his eyes twitched, he almost didn't turn his eyes back, thinking that Hua Manlou has become less and less blind these days, why didn't he tell himself when his eyes were healed?

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Huamanlou for a long time, but didn't see why.

Lu Xiaofeng: "We made a bet, I won"

Huamanlou: "What kind of lottery do you want?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Write a love poem, for Xiaohuangli"

Hua Manlou: "Daxia Lu has become more elegant recently, have you sent all the love poems?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "It's not me, it's you."

Hua Manlou was a little confused when he heard the words, and asked, "Why should I send love poems to Xiao Huangli?"

Lu Xiaofeng took a look at the dog's tail grass and threw it aside, said sullenly: "Little Huangqi likes you, it's true, if you give it to her, maybe she will be happier. Anyway, this is the prize I want, you Let’s see if you can write it or not.”

Hua Manlou felt strange, this was not Lu Xiaofeng's style, besides, it would reveal that he was blind.But listening to Lu Xiaofeng's heavy breathing, Hua Manlou suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll write."

"Remember to change your handwriting"

"kindness"

In the evening, the caramel-like yellow and sticky sunset shines through the damaged walls into the small broken kiln. Little Oriole looks at Huamanlou, whose side is dyed golden yellow. It was an amber piece, and the sun was blocked by the shadow of the nose in the left eye, and it was also a dark ink jade bead.

Be it amber or jade beads, the light cannot be concealed, but unfortunately they are all dead objects.

"This is for you"

Xiao Huangqi took the letter and looked down, but no one said a word.

When the last ray of sky light disappeared, Xiao Jiu hadn't come back to light the lamp, so Xiao Huangli stood up in the darkness and asked, "Is the dude invisible?"

"Yes"

"Why tell me now"

"Lu Xiaofeng and I both think that the girl is a good person"

"Where is Lu Xiaofeng?"

"He went to find his brother"

In the dark, the little oriole flicked her hair, and Huamanlou heard it, followed by a faint fragrance of irises.

When Huamanlou woke up, he was in the middle of the hall of the Thunderbolt Hall, tied to a grand master's chair and unable to move.

Hua Manlou felt someone shaking his hand in front of her, and then heard the person turn around and say: "Master, he really can't see it"

On the right front, a woman fell to her knees, crying with snot and tears: "Master, he is the seventh son of the Hua family, he and that Lu Xiaofeng killed Big Brother Qin!"

Is that Mother Lan from Luanfeng Pavilion?Really sincerely.

Hua Manlou thought silently.

At the position of the main seat in the lobby, there is a cracking sound of joints when clenching fists.

There was a commotion in the hall, and people whispered in their ears. After all, Huamanlou didn't have much experience in the arena, and his skills in arguing positions were almost perfect. He could only hear that this group of people came from various gangs and factions, and they worked independently. As for themselves, they also have different opinions.

Generally speaking, most of them came for the bounty, and many of them came to watch the excitement. Now that it was the young master of the Hua family who killed Qin Youshi, everyone became even more restless.

A man in front of the left walked a few steps forward, cupped his fists towards the lobby, and said loudly: "Everyone, please listen to the next sentence."

The lobby gradually quietened down.

"Whether this young man is really Huamanlou remains to be verified. In addition, Duan has also heard about what happened that day. It was Brother Qin's inappropriate words and deeds first. If this young man is really the seventh son of the Hua family, Brother Qin is so frivolous and young. I'm in a hurry, I missed it for a while, but it may not be intentional."

"Hmph! Duan Zuoshi's words are interesting. Brother Qin's body is not cold yet. As his brother, you don't want to avenge him. Instead, you are rushing to pour dirty water on him? You Duan Jiang is still serious. hero!"

There was a commotion in the arena again, Hua Manlou heard the general idea, probably because there has been a long-standing disagreement between the left and right of the Thunderbolt Hall, it is not surprising that Duan Jiang said these words today, besides, what he said is related to the people from all walks of life The news is not bad, but I don't know how much the Thunderbolt Hall Master can listen to.

"enough!"

The sound of the tea table shattering under [-]% palm force came, and the lobby was suddenly silent.

Hua Manlou heard that Duan Jiang hurried forward and stopped the people in the hall who stood up.

"Master, think twice, we also have our own grievances. If this young man is really from the Hua family, if you execute him at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the Hua family."

"Confession? The right envoy of my majestic Thunder Martial Hall was murdered for no reason! Do I have to explain to the Hua family?"

"Master, it is unforgivable for this young man to hurt someone secretly, but let's wait for the Hua family..."

"I don't like to hear Duan Zuoshi's words. What do you mean by secretly hurting someone?"

Duan Jiang's words were suddenly interrupted by a young boy's voice in the crowd, Hua Manlou's originally frowning brows relaxed, and his eyes curled up.

A young man in a red cloak walked out of the crowd. He was about the age of Zhang Tiao'er. He was tall and thin, like a bamboo, but his back was very straight, as if he had been tied with a ruler.

Duan Jiang was not annoyed when his words were interrupted, he explained softly: "If he didn't hurt people secretly, how could he hurt Brother Qin's life with his skills?"

The young man walked to the center of the lobby, stood beside Huamanlou's chair, folded his arms and looked down at Huamanlou.

"Duan Zuo keeps saying that this kid is hurting people secretly, but where is the evidence? Duan Zuo seems to be delaying this kid's time with every word, but I see why he is forcing Hall Master Zhu to kill him immediately?"

The boy's voice was neither slow nor slow, seemingly soft, but everyone present could hear it clearly. This kid has a lot of internal energy!And it should be the orthodox internal martial arts!

"He seems to be the Lu Xiaofeng in the killing order!"

I don't know who yelled such a loud voice, Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and walked around the field, laughing: "Oh~ finally someone recognized me, Duan Zuoshi said that my younger brother killed Qin Youshi, what a pity, People who were present that day should still remember that my younger brother is stupid, he doesn't know how to hide when others bully him, and he never made a move from the beginning to the end. I was the one who hurt Qin Youshi."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Oh? The heroes here are not in the Luanfeng Pavilion that day? It doesn't matter, there are people here, what do you think, Mama Lan? Master Zhu is here, you'd better be honest... oh!"

Before Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he was pinned to the ground by several members of the Thunderbolt Hall with their grasping hands. Lu Xiaofeng didn't struggle, but just smiled and turned to look at Zhu Zhen, the leader of the Thunderbolt Hall, and said calmly A sentence: "Hibiscus fragrance"

Zhu Zhen's face changed, and he dodged, before everyone could see clearly, he had already returned to the hall with Lu Xiaofeng on the ground, Zhu Zhen squatted on the ground, grabbing Lu Xiaofeng's collar with both hands, Lu Xiaofeng was thrown to the ground by Zhu Zhen , the whole person lay down, and now Zhu Zhensheng pulled him up by the collar, his neck was strangled, his face was flushed, and he grabbed Zhu Zhen's wrist with both hands, as if he wanted to relieve some pressure on his neck, but he still With a smile on his face.

"Let go of my stupid brother, let me tell you a story, with our small bodies, you don't have to be afraid that we will run away, right?"

Everyone in the hall gasped when they heard the words, and they dared to negotiate terms with this big gunpowder Buddha.

Surprisingly, Zhu Zhen let go of Lu Xiaofeng, and with a big wave of his hand, someone immediately released Huamanlou.

Everyone began to discuss what kind of strange thing this "Fu Rong Xiang" was. No one paid attention to Zhu Zhen's trembling hands under his wide sleeves and the bruised finger marks on his wrists.

Zhu Zhen squinted his eyes at the boy in the red cloak who was walking towards the hall, and quietly moved his numb fingers.

Hua Manlou sat on the chair and couldn't stand up, it seemed that Mixiang's medicine was still strong, Lu Xiaofeng felt his pulse, and both of them curled their mouths almost invisible.

The author has something to say:

God knows why I fell asleep last night only to remember that Qixi Festival is coming soon. Is this the legendary single dog who not only has no love, but also doesn't deserve a name?A carp turned up from the bed to love the bald head, and accidentally lost the number of words ￣□￣｜｜, the love poem is in the next chapter, just turn it back