Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

Cats like mistresses.

Seeing Maomao's yearning look, even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but worry about it, this cat seemed too innocent.Lu Xiaofeng has a thick nerve that can accept everything, and Huamanlou has kindness towards any life. They can easily accept cats and cats, but it doesn't mean that other people will do the same.After all, there is only one Lu Xiaofeng in this world, and only one Huamanlou.

Patting Mao Mao's head, Lu Xiaofeng said, "Don't let anyone know about your changes in the future, do you understand?"

Maomao nodded: "I know, butler Mei said that if people know about it, they will make it into a barbecue and eat it."

"It's really smart." Lu Xiaofeng warned, "Remember, no one, except Ximen Chuuxue, Mei Butler, Huamanlou and me, can know."

Mao Mao nodded seriously: "Anyone!"

Lu Xiaofeng was still worried, and said, "Including your future mistress."

This time Maomao didn't understand: "Why?" Since it is the owner, it is the closest person to Maomao, why not let the owner know?

Lu Xiaofeng paused, he didn't want to tell a simple cat how sinister human nature is, so he said: "Because your master should tell her this matter, and when the time is right, Ximen Chuuxue will naturally tell her."

Maybe Ximen Chuuxue is strong enough not to be afraid of any troubles, let alone tell Mao Mao how to avoid troubles, but as a friend, whether it is for Ximen Chuuxue or Mao Mao, he can't just ignore them when they get into trouble. The identity of a cat is hard to tolerate in the world.That's why there is such a rainy day explanation.

Hua Manlou also stroked Mao Mao's hair and said, "Be obedient."

Seeing that Mao Mao nodded half-understanding, Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, turned to Hua Manlou and said, "Huo Tianqing is telling me something this time."

"what's up?"

"Shangguan Danfeng disappeared. Huo Tianqing waited for her to take over Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, but only got a letter, a letter addressed to me: 'Danfeng is hard to find. Xiaofeng turns back. If she doesn't turn back, her life will be hard to stay.'"

Hua Manlou was silent for a moment, then said, "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said: "Don't forget, Shangguan Feiyan also disappeared before."

Shangguan Feiyan was also missing. When Huamanlou was worried about her, she sang in the dilapidated temple where a dead body was hung.

Hua Manlou sighed: "Do you think they want to repeat the old trick?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Maybe it's not a trick in their opinion, because they don't know that we have seen that corpse and heard that song."

"They" may be Shangguan Feiyan and Shangguan Danfeng, or they may be the people who kidnapped Shangguan Danfeng and Shangguan Feiyan.

Hua Manlou stopped talking, Lu Xiaofeng changed the subject and said, "Do you know who I met when I came back?"

Hua Manlou shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's that cute and pitiful little monster who doesn't even bat an eye when he tells a lie."

Mao Mao asked curiously, "Monster?"

Hua Manlou stroked its head and smiled, "It's not a real monster, it's a pretty girl. You met Xue'er?"

"Yeah, do you know what she said to me?"

"say what?"

"She said..." Lu Xiaofeng froze, and suddenly regretted wanting to cut his own tongue.

"what?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "She said she found evidence that Shangguan Feiyan was murdered."

The smile at the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth gradually froze, and he said slowly, "Maybe she didn't lie this time..."

Lu Xiaofeng forced a smile: "If Shangguan Feiyan is dead, then who is singing in the ruined temple?"

Hua Manlou said: "What we heard was just the cat singing, and what I touched was only the hair left on the comb."

This sentence was originally said by Lu Xiaofeng himself, finally Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh, and said: "You are a very optimistic person, why do you always think about the bad things about Shangguan Feiyan?"

Huamanlou didn't speak.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, if he cared too much about someone, he would inevitably think too much, perhaps Hua Manlou just loved her too much.

Soon Lu Xiaofeng laughed again, he said: "Xue'er also said that Liu Yuhen was also killed by Shangguan Danfeng. But do you know where she is now?"

Hua Manlou shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly said word by word: "She went home, and was taken home by the real Liu Yuhen. So, I can't believe a single word she said."

Hua Manlou smiled, no matter how cruel the facts are, if there is a friend like Lu Xiaofeng by his side, he can always laugh.

At this time, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a person walked in slowly. His snow-white clothes were spotless, and he had a strange-looking black sheathed sword slung across his back.There was no expression on his face.

When Lu Xiaofeng passed by him, he finally couldn't help calling out: "Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue stopped, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "...What did you go to do?"

"Practice the sword."

"Before you went to find the honest monk...how is he?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "It's still alive."

Lu Xiaofeng heaved a sigh of relief, since Ximen Chuuxue said he was still alive, he was still alive, but I'm afraid he was still alive, but to be alive in Ximen Chuuxue's hands was already quite good.

"... I heard that you are going to get married?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Hua Manlou: "Yes."

Although he knew that Huamanlou could not lie, but after hearing Ximen Chuixue say such words, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "How did you get married?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I am a human being, and even human beings can get married, why can't I get married?"

Lu Xiaofeng was called back by this sentence for the second time today, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment and stopped talking, he didn't think Ximen Chuuxue shouldn't get married, it's just that Ximen Chuuxue's decision came too suddenly.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes fell on Maomao. Maomao's long hair was combed neatly, and she was lying on Huamanlou's body like a boneless body. She rubbed Huamanlou's shoulder against her ears, making a comfortable humming sound, and her eyes turned cold. , said: "Cat cat."

Maomao looked up suspiciously: "Huh?"

"Go practice sword."

Maomao pursed her lips: "Maomao doesn't want to practice sword..." Although she muttered dissatisfiedly, Maomao still knew that whether she wanted to or not was not within Ximen Chuuxue's consideration, so she reluctantly slipped off Huamanlou's body and rubbed against him. Ximen Chuuxue was beside him.

……

It's so easy to come out to play, it's so easy not to take a carriage, but you still have to practice swords, and you don't even have the benefits of being a cat every day.In the midst of Mao Mao's full of resentment, the sun set.

When the first quarter moon hung over the treetops, the shade of the leaves blocked the moonlight, Lu Xiaofeng soaked comfortably in the hot water, Maomao propped his head in a drowsiness, Ximen Chuuxue's hand brushed its long hair, The internal force passes through, taking away the steaming water vapor.

Five figures fell silently in the courtyard.The moonlight fell on their faces, and the first one was a handsome young man, suddenly it was Su Shaoying who they had met in the water pavilion and fought against Huamanlou, the other four were actually four women, young and beautiful women, Not only are they beautiful, but their slender bodies are even more attractive because of their narrow clothes.

After a silent exchange, Su Shaoying stayed in the courtyard, and four slim figures walked quietly towards Lu Xiaofeng's room.

Watching them push open the door and go in, Su Shaoying silently sneaked into the shadow of the eaves, and suddenly heard a perfect clear voice without any impurities, acting willfully: "No! The cat will not change Cats sleep, cats will sleep like this! They will sleep like this!"

The voice is soft and waxy, coquettish with a strong nasal sound, it sounds like a small hand gently scratching in the heart, making people feel inexplicably soft as cotton.

cat?

He remembered this voice, it was clearly the voice of the young Shangguan Feiyu who followed Huamanlou that day and called Ximen Chuuxue his eldest brother.

Who is he talking to?

What does it mean to be a sleeping cat?

"Be obedient." A cold voice said, for some reason, he heard a bit of helplessness and a bit of doting from such a cold voice.

It's Ximen Fuxue!

"Don't!" The boy begged in a soft voice: "No, master... cats don't change into humans during the day and cats at night, cats change into humans at night and become cats during the day!"

Su Shaoying couldn't bear the horror in her heart any longer, let out a low cry, immediately covered her mouth, forcibly calmed down, and backed away silently, after a few steps back, suddenly felt a chill coming, As soon as he turned around, he saw a man standing under the moonlight, with a tall body, white clothes like snow, and long hair scattered like a waterfall, looking at him coldly.

Just being looked at coldly by him, I feel that my whole mind is firmly held, I can't struggle at all, the chill only penetrates the bone marrow, it seems to freeze the blood.

Su Shaoying is also a disciple of a famous family, even though his palms are covered with cold sweat, there is a smile on his face: "Master Ximen..."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Draw your sword."

"Lord Ximen, I am Su Shaoying from the Emei Sword Sect. Today's facts are a misunderstanding. I serve Dugu Yihe as my teacher..."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "It is rumored that Emei's swordsmanship is unique in Shu, why don't you even dare to draw the sword? Could it be that it is just a false name."

Su Shaoying gritted his teeth, and grasped the hilt of his sword. The sweat in his palm made his hands slippery. This was his usual treasured sword. In the past, as long as he grasped the hilt, he would feel boundless confidence, but today he could only feel Endless emptiness.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his movements coldly, and said, "You hold the sword too tightly."

If the sword is held too tightly, the change will be lost, and even ten swordsmanship can only be used seven points. This should not be a mistake that a famous disciple will make.

Su Shaoying took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your guidance."

Of course, Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to point him out, he just didn't want to kill a person who lost his fighting spirit.

Su Shaoying took out the silk handkerchief, carefully wiped off the cold sweat on her hands, gradually calmed down, and gripped the sword hilt again.

Ximen Chuuxue pressed his hand towards the hilt of the sword, Su Shaoying's pupils shrank instantly, her breathing stopped, and her heart tensed...

"Squeak!" It seemed to break the tight string.

The door opened.

Su Shaoying bent down and gasped for breath. The moment Ximen Chuuxue pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword just now, he really thought he was dead. The feeling of his throat being pierced and his heart being clenched was so real. He didn't want to experience it a second time.

His hands couldn't help shaking slightly.

Then he heard dissatisfied complaints, as clear as a fairy: "The cat wants to sleep, it wants to sleep, it needs to sleep!"