Brewmaster

As soon as the sky cools down, the night arrives very quickly.

The servants who had nothing to do went to rest early, so that they could get up and work the next day, only the servants in front of the master stayed with the master.

Therefore, there are not many idlers in the courtyard, and the silence is unspeakable.Only when you listen carefully can you hear the sound of the breeze playing with the falling leaves, and there is no other sound.

The moonlight is like water, and the shadows of trees are dry.

The deep panting sound accompanied by the soft sound of trampling fallen leaves broke the comfort of the courtyard, and the dark human figure quickly swept past the jagged shadows of the trees on the ground and rushed to the distance.After a while, the tranquility drifted back to this small place.

The light in Luo's study was on, and Luo Qihua hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Luo Zhongmin, who ran to his father's yard as if flying, regained his senses just before rushing into the study. He stopped and asked the servants to go in to pass on a message, while he stood outside the room and took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down. .

With Luo Qihua's permission, Luo Zhongmin entered the study with impatient steps.

"What's the matter, so anxious?"

He had heard Luo Zhongmin's quick footsteps and disordered breath outside the house a long time ago, and Luo Qihua couldn't help being a little puzzled by the sudden appearance of the usually calm eldest son today, and couldn't help but ask Luo Zhongmin as soon as he came in.

Luo Zhongmin calmed down a little, and said, "Father, Min has something important to discuss, why not..."

Luo Qihua understood, waved his hand, and the servants and maidservants standing around bowed their heads and exited the room knowingly, and gently closed the door.

"Sit down."

Luo Qihua pointed to the chair in front of the case, and Luo Zhongmin sat down as promised, then took out the envelope in his arms and handed it to Luo Qihua.

Luo Qihua didn't know why, but he still picked up the letter.

Luo Zhongmin didn't say a word, Luo Qihua intended to just take a few casual glances and let it go - after all, Luo Zhongmin would tell them one by one, it didn't make any difference whether he looked at it or not - but he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was an urgent one. Every time you open it, the handwriting becomes even more shockingly familiar.

Luo Qihua's hand holding the letter trembled: "This is... Han'er's..." Luo Qihua suddenly raised his head to look at Luo Zhongmin, his majestic eyes in the past were even slightly cloudy, "Isn't Han'er..."

Luo Zhonghan died a long time ago.Luo Qihua also knew about it a long time ago.

But when Luo Zhongmin saw this, he didn't know what to say. If he wanted him to remind his father himself, he couldn't do it no matter what.

Seeing that Luo Zhongmin remained silent for a while, Luo Qihua loosened his grip on the letter a little bit, and lowered his eyes, only to notice that the letter paper was turning yellow, obviously not short of age.

Luo Qihua's eyes darkened, he smiled helplessly, and sighed, "I should have known earlier. But when you get old, it's always..."

Having said that, Luo Qihua still held the letter with trembling hands, reading every word.

The more he looked back, the more Luo Qihua let go of his previous sadness and frowned.

Luo Zhongmin breathed a sigh of relief, and only after Luo Qihua finished reading it did he report today's events in an orderly manner.

Luo Qihua closed his eyes and listened intently, tapping on the armrest of the chair with his fingertips, the anxiety in his heart was self-evident...

Luo Qihua has assisted more than one generation of emperors, and at this point, he has experienced all kinds of turmoil, but he has never heard of today's events, and he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.

As the prime minister, Luo Qihua could think of much more than Luo Zhongmin.

Even though it was getting late, Luo Qihua felt that even the most drowsiness in him should be completely gone at this moment, he almost lost half of his soul and seven souls, and cold sweat was about to roll off his back.

"Your Majesty, you want my Luo family to perish..."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qihua fell down on the chair as if he had aged several decades.

After hearing what his father said, Luo Zhongmin clenched his hands tightly, his voice hoarse: "Father, what should the Luo family do..."

Even though the waves are turbulent inside the door, the servants outside the door can't hear the slightest sound, and just guard the door dutifully.The lights in the room stayed on all night, and the people outside also stood there all night.

Luo's father and son stayed up all night.

On the other hand, the two spend time.

Huarong felt that she had said all she had to say, and it was not up to him to decide how the Luo family was troubled or how to make a decision.In addition, he has a resolute temperament, otherwise he would not have become one of the top ten sects in one go.Huarong simply put it aside.Anyway, Luo Qihua could agree best, but he didn't agree, and judging by Hua Jiuqi's attitude, there were only a few enemies left, and there was really nothing to worry about when encountering enemies like his Hua family and his son who were all over the world.

In a way, it is probably the so-called no worries if you have too many debts, and no itching if you have too many lice.

Shi Mu also had almost the same thoughts, and Xiao Chu was still depressed, and had no objections.Therefore, the two of them followed the boy safely to arrange the yard.

In the middle, Huarong still has the heart to appreciate the flowers and plants in Xialuo Mansion.

If it turns out that Huarong doesn't have this kind of hobby.Not to mention that he didn't have any special thoughts on these things, he lived in the forest day and night when he was young, and he had never seen any rare and exotic beasts, which is really not bad for Luo Fu.

However, Shi Mu liked to see these things. According to his words, even if one lives for a lifetime, one should live it more interestingly.What's more, not long after Shi Mu woke up from a deep sleep, the world has changed rapidly, and Shi Mu is at the time when he is interested in everything.

Just because these two people are together every day, they are so fascinated by each other, even Huarong loves the house and black, so I can't help but like this flower and grass a little bit.

When they reached the garden, the two of them couldn't help but slow down.

Although this Luo Qihua has been foolish and loyal for most of his life, and he is old-fashioned and upright, there are still a few wives and concubines in the backyard. In order to please these delicate beauties, it is necessary to arrange a garden carefully.

Regardless of the variety, as long as you come across the good-looking ones, there are several clusters, and the different colors are staggered in season, and they are often bloomed in four seasons.And among those overbearing and eye-catching flowers, there are still some flowery scents from time to time, which smell calm and concentrated.Such a complementarity makes it even more interesting to reward.

The boy was originally only responsible for leading the way, but seeing that the distinguished guests who were met by the two eldest sons in person wanted to enjoy the flowers, they didn't rush too much, thinking that it was just a garden, and the Luo Mansion didn't explicitly prohibit it, so they stopped down.

Seeing that the servant didn't stop him, Shi Mu simply pulled Huarong and walked into the flowers.

The two of them, one black and the other red, were both dressed in solid-colored clothes, which made them more conspicuous when they walked among the colorful flowers.

The young man quietly raised his eyes to pay attention to these two people, but when he saw this scene, he didn't dare to watch it any longer.

——These two young masters are already good-looking, but they are even more dazzling when they stand among the flowers!This kind of appearance is not something that people like him can casually look at!

Huarong was just standing among the flowers, sniffing the fragrance intently, but Shi Mu bent down, took a closer look, and carefully touched the petals with his fingertips, as if he couldn't put it down.

"If you like to see them, how about breaking off a few and taking them home?"

When Shi Mu heard the words, he shook his head: "If you leave the soil, you won't live long," Shi Mu stood up again and explained, "All things have spirits, maybe one day they will have a chance to cultivate some spiritual wisdom, so It’s not worth taking this opportunity.”

Huarong naturally never had this kind of thought, after all, his ruthlessness in situations is something that even Shi Mu admits, Huarong has never had overflowing empathy, and as a mortal, he never thinks about the animism of all things and so on.

In fact, after all, the two of them are men, no matter how much they love flowers, they just appreciate them, and they don't really want to carry them with them for decoration.

If it's just to please your heart, no matter how bad it is, Shi Mu can wave his hand and the petals will scatter all over the sky - this is what Huarong has seen with his own eyes.

Just now, seeing that Shi Mu liked it, Hua Rong asked subconsciously, since Shi Mu is not particularly cute, Hua Rong didn't say much anymore.

Talked to Huarong for a few words, then walked around in the flowers, Shi Mu had almost seen enough, stood in the flowers and took a deep breath, said: "I don't want to see."

"Then let's go." Huarong said.

The two of them walked out from the flower room hand in hand again, and the young servant saw the situation and went to the front first.

When the two of them came out, the petals and branches had already covered the corners of their clothes.The hem of the clothes swayed with the rhythm of walking, and the fallen petals paved a path behind the two of them.

The winding path leads to seclusion...

After crossing the garden, we went further to the direction of the guest room.

Since it is not a place for the master's family to live in, the artisans and servants did not spend much effort, and everything looks the same everywhere.

There are three entrances and three exits in the courtyard, and a guest room is set out, which is not simple, but it is not luxurious even for ordinary officials, let alone for the Luo family.If Huarong were to evaluate it, it would probably be comparable to a decent place—this might be considered a manifestation of the Luo family's loyalty.

After the boy led people to the place, he asked the two of them if they didn't need to buy anything, and then went down.He didn't ask a word why the two of them had to live in the main room—even if they didn't mention the wing rooms, there were still other guest rooms in Luofu.

After declining the servant's move to send a few maidservants over, Hua Rong and Shi Mu were surrounded by no one except the ubiquitous hidden guards of Luo Mansion.

Shi Mu finally had time to tell Hua Jiuqi about this matter with the fairy method, and the two of them carefully looked at the furnishings in the house.

Among other things, Huarong was very satisfied with the big carved bed, the width was just right for him to hold Shi Mu in his arms.

Seeing Huarong raised the corners of her lips facing the bed, Shi Mu didn't know what to think of, so he quickly pulled Huarong aside.

Shi Mu's nose twitched, he didn't feel it when he smelled too much in the garden just now, the smell sticking to his body escaped as soon as he entered the room, making the room full of fragrance.

Shi Mu raised Huarong's hand and put it on the tip of his nose, teasingly said: "Look at your smell, it's like my daughter's house, it's all over the room."

While speaking, he didn't feel that he had any credit for it.

Shi Mu's breath spilled onto his hands, Huarong's fingertips moved, and rubbed against Shi Mu's lips, and before Shi Mu could react, he only twisted those lips out of the rose-like color in the courtyard.

"Huh? You said I look like a daughter?" Huarong squinted her eyes, "Do you want to confirm it yourself?"

For a moment, Shi Mu felt that the big carved bed seemed to flash in front of his eyes again, his cheeks turned crimson instantly, he gritted his teeth and said, "You really think so?"

The author has something to say:

a little stuck

After coding for more than an hour, I only coded more than 500 words

So I won’t post the next chapter_(:з」∠)_

I was wrong