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Yuan Suiyun woke up, but there was no smell of the ocean in his nose, but the fragrance of plants and the faint fishy smell of soil after the rain.The internal force in the body seemed to be sealed by the medicine, and the head became even more dizzy.

Yuan Suiyun raised his hand, there was a fragrance of powder on his cuffs, but it was not the Canaan fragrance of Golden Ganoderma lucidum.

Nor blood.

Yuan Suiyun had indeed bumped into that rock, even with that stupid woman with golden ganoderma lucidum on her back, she still broke her ribs, but now Yuan Suiyun can guarantee that there is no scar on her body.The texture of the clothes seems to be different from the past, Yuan Suiyun has never seen this kind of weaving method, but it is indeed a good material, there are some residues of soil between the fingers.Raising his hand close to his nose, Yuan Suiyun didn't smell the familiar extremely shallow smell of blood, but the strange smell of grass, trees and soil.

There seems to be something wrong with myself.

Suspicious in his heart, his ears moved slightly, there was the sound of light footsteps, the scent of powder on the tip of his nose became thicker, and there was a sweet smell of food in it, Yuan Suiyun wondered, how could it be a woman?

It is impossible for Chu Liuxiang to underestimate herself so much.

"Playboy." Bu Mosuo's voice, the girl's crisp voice, except that there was no movement of a third person here.

Yuan Suiyun has always been proud, his eyes are blind, but he is as blind as a bat, but his ears are excellent, there is no third person in the room, but the girl seems to be saluting, it can be seen that this "playboy" is himself up.He is naturally not a playboy, but everything is too strange when he wakes up, Yuan Suiyun can only respond to all changes with the same.

The fabric was rustling, and the girl rushed towards Yuan Suiyun.

Yuan Suiyun didn't think that the other party came to harm him, after all, it was easier for him to do it when he was in a coma before.But he was not interested in this kind of woman who came to the door without knowing the details, and turned his side slightly, Yuan Suiyun avoided the warm and fragrant nephrite, and after holding his breath, his face became hot.

"Pfft, I've heard that the playboy is like that Liu Xiahui, Feiyan has seen it today."

The girl's coquettishness didn't arouse Yuan Suiyun's charm, but made him confirm two things:

He is indeed the playboy in her mouth, after all, things such as height cannot be faked;

This woman is not familiar with "myself", and my situation may not be good.

Since he didn't know the woman's last name, Yuan Suiyun directly skipped addressing her: "I just think that all women should be pitied."

The "Seven Children" woman's voice was tinged with tears, "You don't blame me, do you?"

How do I know this, but it is very intimate, Yuan Suiyun is not interested in this kind of soft crying, as long as women can talk like this, it is because they have committed something. His bat boy doesn't like this kind of cries. A woman who cries to a man to solve a problem.

The silence suppressed the ambiguous woman's sobs: "Qitong, I didn't mean to harm you"

Then you solved the medicine on me.

"I can't help it, I, I, I can only come to beg you."

Then tell me what you begged me for earlier.

"I know I'm sorry for you, but there's nothing I can do."

You've already said that.

"Qitong, can you help me, please help me, just this matter, I will accompany you back to Baihualou after this matter."

Tsk, if it wasn't for this young master who doesn't have internal strength now, Yuan Suiyun used a gentle and helpless expression and tone to cover up his violent and dark heart: "I'm already here, no matter what, I can only wait until everything is understood, you Don't cry anymore. I'm still a little dizzy now, and I need to trouble you to help me sleep with broken branches and flowers."

"Qitong, are you still angry with me?" The girl's voice was full of anxiety, sadness, disappointment, regret, and remorse.

I just want you to go out, Yuan Suiyun's voice is still so gentle: "No."

"I, I'm going to fold flowers, Qitong. On the table is the soup I simmered with my own hands. It nourishes the stomach. You, drink it while it's hot. I won't bother you." The sound of the cloth rubbing was not loud.

Naturally, the woman's petty actions could not be hidden from Yuan Suiyun. Due to the possible sympathy of "myself", Yuan Suiyun could only maintain the gentleness before, and comfort the perpetrator as the victim: "Don't worry, what I said is still accurate. No sense of blame."

"Then I'll fold flowers, Qitong, do you want peach blossoms, apricot blossoms or pear blossoms?"

False flower Liuxia Huimanlou Zhenyuan bat boy Jianghu Baima Suiyun evoked a light smile: "Peach Zhiyaoyao"

"Brilliant." The girl ran out in small steps, with joy and shyness in her voice, and her heart beating a little faster.

The son is home to his family.

The footsteps suddenly stopped: "Qitong, I, I want to plant a green peach with you, okay?"

"The spring is beautiful and the sun is beautiful." Yuan Suiyun replied in a low voice, he had never answered whether it was good or not.

The girl walked away briskly, her heart beating fast.

Yuan Suiyun behind him has merged with the shadow.

The girl named Feiyan never came again, but the peach blossoms she sent were in full bloom.

There is really no reason why I changed my body inexplicably.

On the fifth day, Yuan Suiyun was invited out of the hut and the medicine was taken off.To his bewilderment and pleasant surprise, his internal energy was the same as it was back then, but a bit thicker.

Talking about the restoration of the country and the Jinpeng Dynasty, in Yuan Suiyun's opinion, there are ghosts. War consumes so much money and manpower, how can a ruined royal family afford it, let alone the dynasty in the Central Plains is still alive? .

After seeing the reason "myself" was invited - Lu Xiaofeng, Yuan Suiyun felt a little complicated, he was actually a prodigal son similar to Chu Liuxiang.

"Qi Tong." The voice was indeed joyful, pure joy.

"Playboy." The gentle but arrogant female voice is different from the previous sweet and soft voice, but Yuan Suiyun remembers the same heartbeat as hers.

"Everyone is already seated, why don't you try the delicious food and wine of my Jinpeng Dynasty." King Jinpeng greeted the three people sitting down boldly, but Yuan Suiyun was not interested.The dishes that can't meet the requirements of Mr. Yuan just because of his sense of smell can only be put on a plate.

There is no singing and dancing, no delicacies, even the wine is just syrup, and to entertain them like this, I have to find a way for them to watch them flirt, tsk, Yuan Suiyun's expression remained unchanged, but malice flooded out of his heart like water.

If Lu Xiaofeng knew that this Princess Danfeng was Shangguan Feiyan whom Hua Manlou admired, what would he choose between a woman and a brother?That woman put so much effort into inviting Lu Xiaofeng to come, what would happen if Lu Xiaofeng ran away because of her own actions?

As for himself, Huamanlou, isn't Hua Qigong a poor ghost who was cuckolded by his good brother?Any changes at that time are also caused by sadness, and there is nothing strange about people changing.

In the evening, Yuan Suiyun, who has the title of "Lu Xiaofeng's good brother", can only talk to Lu Xiaofeng who wants to comfort the deceived good brother at night.

Lu Xiaofeng is considered considerate and careful, and he didn't directly say anything about Huamanlou being deceived.But his thoughtfulness doesn't last long, he's still a jerk after all, even if he's the cutest of the jerks.

Yuan Suiyun kept in mind that he was the gentle Huamanlou now, but even so, he still refused to suffer any disadvantages.What better way to deal with a person like Lu Xiaofeng than to make him curious but at a loss?

It's just that they are friends now, very good friends, friends who are good enough to give each other their lives.Among friends, the refusal to suffer from gentle words is humor.

It's a pity that the smiling atmosphere between the guest rooms was shattered by the sword of the visitor.

The person who came, Yuan Suiyun didn't take it seriously, but the trouble is that he is now Huamanlou, a Huamanlou who cherishes life.

After wasting the night of fighting, they covered each other's mouths, and Lu Xiaofeng left naturally.

The next day was Shangguan Danfeng's miserable time again, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have been persuaded, not to mention that there was a woman's warm and fragrant soft jade at night.It was the girl who made Yuan Suiyun feel a little interesting.

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng flirting with Shangguan Danfeng, Yuan Suiyun was about to go to bed, but he heard footsteps coming towards him, it was this Lu Xiaoji again.

"Qitong, Qitong." Lu Xiaofeng slipped into Yuan Suiyun's room, regardless of whether he was asleep or not, or knew that he was not asleep yet.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you are bothering me late at night, are you waiting for someone to take a bite tomorrow?" Yuan Suiyun could clearly hear the love words between Lu Xiaofeng and Shangguan Danfeng before.

"Your ears really belong to wild cats and moon rabbits." Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the window with a smile, "It's not too hot."

Moonlight shone into the room.

"Then you may have stolen Yuelao's red line." Yuan Suiyun replied casually, but the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Lu Xiaofeng is not a person who likes to be silent: "Qitong, are you still thinking about your swallow?"

"She hasn't shown up for a while." Yuan Suiyun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't remember Shangguan Feiyan at all; "Can your house accommodate two Phoenixes?"

When Lu Xiaofeng faced Princess Danfeng, his heartbeat and breath did not change, and the same was true for Princess Danfeng, which is interesting.

"Qitong," Lu Xiaofeng took Yuan Suiyun's hand and wrote on his hand, "You like to see my jokes more and more."

The fingertips touched the palm, and the slight itchiness made Yuan Suiyun shrink back unconsciously. No one had ever dared to do such an intimate and excessive gesture to him.

After realizing what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to ask, Yuan Suiyun quickly withdrew his hand and replied, "There is no one else."

Lu Xiaofeng took a long breath and relaxed, "The affairs of the Jinpeng Dynasty are not easy."

"How?" Yuan Suiyun didn't expect that Lu Xiaofeng would trust Huamanlou so much, and dare to say such an important thing in someone else's place with a single word.

The moonlight tonight is bright and gentle, enveloping the person who is talking, Yuan Suiyun can't see it, but Lu Xiaofeng is dazzled by the beauty under the moon.

The young master of Wuzheng Villa and the island master of Bat Island, which one is not a very noble status, let alone Yuan Suiyun who combines both.At this time, the moonlight and Huamanlou's shell eliminated his alienation, and the luxury left behind was soft because of the soft unlined clothes, which made Lu Xiaofeng a little dizzy: "Why do I feel that Princess Danfeng is not as noble as Qitong?" ?”

Lu Xiaofeng's sudden accelerated heartbeat and this teasing words made Yuan Suiyun "laugh".

Lu Xiaofeng's heart beat three minutes faster.

"Lu Xiaofeng, I," Yuan Suiyun suppressed his smile, and there was a trace of worry under the moonlight, "Do you know that the footsteps of Princess Danfeng and Feiyan are the same?"

"What?" Lu Xiaofeng was overwhelmed by these words, his voice raised unconsciously, and Yuan Suiyun covered his mouth.

"Hush" Yuan Suiyun signaled him to keep silent.

Lu Xiaofeng patted Yuan Suiyun's hand, expressing that he knew: "The matter of the Jinpeng Dynasty is really not simple."

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was beating fast, but Yuan Suiyun didn't care, after all, this matter was indeed too unexpected.

Yuan Suiyun was curious about another thing: "Aren't you worried that I heard it wrong?"

"There are ten things about Lu Xiaofeng that he will never doubt, one of which is your ears, Qitong." Lu Xiaofeng's voice was just rightly smug, so pleasing that even Yuan Suiyun was in a good mood.

This is the first time someone trusts him to such a degree, so sure, even if Lu Xiaofeng believes in Huamanlou, it will not hinder Yuan Suiyun's joy.

"Go to sleep." Yuan Suiyun lay down again.

Lu Xiaofeng's heartbeat is still fast, but Yuan Suiyun no longer wants to guess, this is a trustworthy friend.

The moonlight still flows leisurely through the window, comforting the dream of the prodigal son.