The lord can't get along with this butterfly

After a few more days, Hua Zhuo's illness was finally cured.

He wanted Ji Xiao to come and give an explanation, but he waited and waited, but he didn't wait for anyone to come, instead he received a message from Ling Xiaotang.

"The Young Hall Master of Ling Xiao Hall told you to visit his house when you have time." Er Fu said.

Hua Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then said: "Then what? He didn't tell me what to do?"

"I didn't say that, that's what the word-of-mouth said." Er Fu was a little unhappy, and didn't dare to show it too clearly, and asked, "Master, are you going?"

Hua Zhuo wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, he said, "It's okay to go there."

The young hall master was someone Lin Qiu originally liked, but he didn't like Lin Qiu, so he refused Lin Qiu's confession and wanted to ask him to meet alone this time, but he didn't know what the purpose was.

Seeing that he agreed, Er Fu was immediately impatient, and persuaded: "Young master, you, you should not go?"

Hua Zhuo held her chin and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Er Fu knew that what he said was inappropriate, and he said incoherently: "The young hall master, he... doesn't think that way about you at all. Besides, Master Ji Shaozhuang and him have never had any grievances or enmities, it must be for you Hit him with a shot, and you have let down the young master's love for you by going here..."

Hua Zhuo originally wanted to see him get anxious, but when she heard the last sentence, the arc of her mouth that had just been raised slowly sank.

"Er Fu, can you read less of those informal scripts?" Hua Zhuo looked at him quietly, "It was the first time I talked to him a few days ago, so don't keep thinking about what you have and what you don't have."

Erfu pursed his lips and asked, "Then you really want to go to Lingxiaotang?"

"Go." Hua Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Go now."

"Now?" Er Fu was taken aback.

"That's right." Hua Jue said, "It's still early, so it should be in time, right?"

He used his original form to follow Lin Qiu once before, and it only took half a day.

Er Fu wrinkled his face, "It's too late..."

He was worried that the young master would make people feel easy to handle by rushing forward like this...

Hua Zhuo waved his hand and said without further words, "Then hurry up and prepare the car."

Er Fu's expression drooped, seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he had no choice but to go out.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage was ready, but Hua Zhuo was still standing in front of the closet.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Er Fu asked seeing him motionless.

Hua Zhuo had a sad expression on his face, as if he was deep in thought.

"Am I just these clothes?" Hua Zhuo asked, pointing to the clothes in the closet with a single color and style.

Erfu nodded and said, "These are the new styles of Qiujin Pavilion this year, and they are all your favorite colors and fabrics."

Hua Zhuo was silent and didn't speak.

The wardrobe is full of plain clothes and white robes. Although the fabric is very new, the style is very regular, and I am afraid that it is no different from Mr. Private School.

"Ugly." Hua Zhuo said concisely.

It doesn't match the enchanting temperament of a butterfly at all.

After picking for a while, Hua Zhuo finally made do with picking out a water-blue robe, and said quietly: "When I come back, I must change these clothes first."

Er Fu questioned: "My lord doesn't like plain color anymore?"

Hua Zhuo nodded.

Er Fu didn't say anything, just watched him dress up.

He didn't find this strange, because since the young master lost his memory, his whole person has almost completely changed from his personality to his preferences.

In the past, the son had a dull temper and didn't like to socialize with others. The 16-year-old boy was just playing, but he didn't even have many friends.I usually like to wear plain clothes, eat light food, follow the rules, and abide by the rules.Due to his natural frailty and sickness, the sect master didn't teach him martial arts, so he was bored in the house reading and writing all day long.

Although he was born in Jianghu, he still looks like a scholar.

Now that he has lost his memory, everything has changed drastically, which may be a good thing.

Hua Zhuo spent half an hour dressing up, and almost put on all the accessories that this ascetic young man only had, before he got into the car with peace of mind.

Around the carriage, there was also a row of shadow guards, and it seemed that there was a lot of battle.

"Why do you have to talk to so many people?" Hua Jue was a little surprised.

"They were all sent by the sect master to protect you." Er Fu replied.

Hua Zhuo felt incredible, "Is this... necessary?"

Erfu hesitated for a moment, and said falteringly: "It was unnecessary originally, but the sect master was afraid that you would have any accidents, so..."

Huazhuo is in a complicated mood.

It turned out that his father was worried that he would seek death again and asked people to watch him.

"Then have they been here?" Hua Zhuo thought for a while and asked.

Er Fu nodded, and said, "You've been sick these days, and you haven't been out of the house, so I haven't seen them...they are usually guarded on the roof."

Hua Zhuo remained expressionless: "...Oh."

Fengxuemen's carriage was very spacious. Taking into account his frail body, two layers of cushions were thickly laid out, so that he sat for several hours without feeling any discomfort other than sleepiness.

The guards of Lingxiaotang were very familiar with him, and they didn't notify anyone when he came, and led him in directly.Hua Zhuo took Er Fu, and followed the guards leading the way around the front pavilions into the backyard, approaching a courtyard.

The courtyard is very large, it should be Qiu Huaiyu's residence.

After Hua Zhuo entered, the guards retreated, while Er Fu waited outside the courtyard and did not enter.

Under a tree in the courtyard, a man in a dark yellow brocade robe was sitting on a chair to enjoy the cool air. There were tea, snacks and fruits on the table, and he was studying a sword manual in his hand.

Seeing Huazhuo approaching, Qiu Huaiyu retreated from the surrounding servants, put down the sword manual in his hand, with a cold face, just glanced at him, like a county magistrate about to interrogate a prisoner.

Hua Zhuo didn't seem to see his expression, walked over without seeing anything, sat down on the chair next to him, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Qiu Huaiyu glanced at him in surprise, then quickly calmed down, with a cold tone, "I heard that you lost your memory, but is it true?"

Hua Zhuo took a sip of tea slowly, and said calmly, "Yes."

Qiu Huaiyu snorted calmly, with a confident tone, "Even if you lose your memory, you should still remember me."

Hua Zhuo glanced at him, nodded, "I remember."

Qiu Huaiyu sneered twice as expected, and was about to make a mockery, when Hua Zhuo blinked, looked at him half-questioningly, and asked, "Your name is Li Huaiyu, isn't it?"

Qiu Huaiyu's expression froze, and his face was a little ugly.

"Brother Li, is there something you want to see me today?" Hua Zhuo asked with a smile as if she didn't see his expression.

"My surname is Qiu, not Li." Qiu Huaiyu was a little annoyed, "You really don't remember?!"

"Oh...that's it." Hua Zhuo looked innocent, "It's because I'm confused and hard to use, so I'll call you Brother Huaiyu from now on, don't mind."

Qiu Huaiyu was a little annoyed, realized something was wrong, and looked at Hua Zhuo.He felt that this person seemed to be different from top to bottom, such as temperament, demeanor, or tone of voice, but he couldn't tell exactly.

Qiu Huaiyu narrowed his gaze, intending to test again, and said coldly, "When can you call me brother Huaiyu brother?"

"Everyone is a member of the rivers and lakes, why pay so much attention to it." Hua Zhuo didn't care much about his tone, peeled a peanut and put it in his mouth, patted the red skin on his hand, stood up, and smiled nonchalantly Said, "I think the weather is good today, brother Huaiyu, why don't you take me to your Lingxiao Hall?"

Hearing this, Qiu Huaiyu's face darkened immediately, he didn't believe that Hua Zhuo didn't know that his leg was injured and he couldn't move, he said angrily, "You did it on purpose?"

Hua Zhuo pretended to be stupid, "What?"

Qiu Huaiyu's teeth were itchy, and he simply asked directly: "I'm asking you, but you ordered Ji Xiao to fight?"

Gauntlet?

Hua Zhuo's thoughts were wandering, it turned out that the man had gone through the process... I really thought he was beaten up because of a disagreement.

Hua Jue turned to look at Qiu Huaiyu in surprise, "I ordered him?"

Qiu Huaiyu stared at him coldly.

Hua Zhuo said sincerely: "How is that possible? That is Ji Xiao, the young owner of Wanqing Villa. He is distinguished, handsome, powerful, and a rare young talent. How can I control him? Brother Huaiyu, don't talk nonsense."

Hua Zhuo pissed off several times in her heart after touting.

Qiu Huaiyu sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Really? It seems that you are very satisfied with your fiancé."

Mentioning these three words, Hua Zhuo felt something was wrong all over her body, she calmly sat back on the chair, said with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense, this matter is not settled yet, I don't want to marry him."

"You don't want to marry him?" Qiu Huaiyu mocked with a half-smile, "Then who do you want to marry?"

"I..." Facing his yin and yang aura, Huazhuo thought about it seriously, and pretended to be distressed, "I don't know, I don't remember much about the past, brother Huaiyu, do you know which company I used to be with? Is the woman close?"

Qiu Huaiyu was silent for a moment, then stared at him suspiciously and said, "You've been submerged once, and you like women instead?"

Hua Zhuo was surprised, "Brother Huaiyu, I used to like men?"

Qiu Huaiyu didn't speak, but looked at him sharply, as if trying to see if he was just acting.

Hua Zhuo continued to ask: "Brother Huaiyu, do you know which man I like?"

Qiu Huaiyu opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard Hua Zhuo continue to ask: "Does he look better than Ji Xiao? Is his martial arts strong? Is his master one of the four sects? His family is richer than Wanqing Villa." ?"

Qiu Huaiyu's face became more and more serious, and then he heard Hua Zhuo's last question: "When he has sex, does he like to be on top or below?"

Qiu Huaiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up!"

Hua Zhuo closed her mouth as if startled, looked at him resentfully, paused for a moment, and then said: "What's wrong? Did I ask something that shouldn't be asked?"

Being compared for no reason, Qiu Huaiyu clenched his fists, knowing that he shouldn't lose his composure, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

What's the matter with this man?

Didn't you just seek death for him twice a while ago?

How to say amnesia is amnesia?

Qiu Huaiyu's face was ugly, and his expression was unpredictable.

Hua Zhuo rubbed his nose, covered the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, and said indifferently: "Hey, forget it. Since brother Huaiyu doesn't like to mention it, let's talk about other things."

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Huaiyu asked following his words, his mind was buzzing.

"Hmm..." Hua Zhuo thought about it for a while, her eyes fell on Qiu Huaiyu's injured leg, and said, "Brother Huaiyu's leg injury was caused by Ji Xiao?"

Qiu Huaiyu paused, and said in a bad tone: "Yes."

"Then why did he give you a fight? You have had enemies before?" Hua Zhuo looked at him curiously.

Qiu Huaiyu hesitated, and he also felt that this incident was incredible, and even a little indignant, said: "I don't know, we haven't met a few times before, where is the hatred?"

"So that's how it is." Hua Zhuo pondered for a moment, and then said, "So...Brother Huaiyu thinks I ordered him?"

"Exactly." Qiu Huaiyu said bluntly.

Hua Zhuo suddenly became suspicious, frowned and looked at him warily, "Then, could it be that I have an enmity with Brother Huaiyu? Otherwise, why would Brother Huaiyu suspect me, thinking it was me Instruct him to beat you?"

Qiu Huaiyu choked, a little speechless.

He thought that Lin Qiu's courtship was unsuccessful, so he became angry from embarrassment, so he deliberately climbed onto Ji Xiao's high branch, and then stepped on him again... Now it's impossible to think that he has lost his memory, and he has become suspicious of himself in turn.

"No, we have no enmity..." Qiu Huaiyu said.

He faintly felt something was wrong, but right now he didn't know how to explain it.

You can't tell him directly, the man you liked before is me, right?

It would be too unreserved to say so, and it would be a bit self-defeating.

"Oh, so..." Hua Zhuo put on a smile as if reassured, looking so relaxed that Qiu Huaiyu couldn't tell whether he believed it or had other intentions.

Qiu Huaiyu felt uneasy, and finally fully realized that after losing his memory, this person is really different from before, maybe it will be difficult to be manipulated by him as before, and he may even completely deviate from his expectations.

Qiu Huaiyu looked at Huazhuo again, feeling unwilling, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Do you... still remember Tianyi Sword?"

Today's update is complete, hee.

Starting from the next chapter, Shaozhuang is mainly ready to flirt, rub your hands~ I'm ready!