[Ming History + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Ninety-five Supreme

Some people seem to be born lucky, even if they are unlucky, it won't last long, Lu Xiaofeng is such a person.

The room is very clean, full of the aroma of chrysanthemum and osmanthus.There was a man standing quietly in front of the window, facing the warm morning sun outside the window, dressed in white clothes like snow.

"Ximen Chuuxue!" Lu Xiaofeng jumped up from the bed when he woke up.He can still jump up, but his legs are still a little soft, and his strength has not fully recovered.

"My boy, where did you come from?" Lu Xiaofeng stood barefoot on the ground and shouted, "Where have you been hiding these days?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned his back and said coldly: "A person shouldn't talk like that to his savior!"

"Savior?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted again: "You are my savior?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang still felt a little dizzy in his head, so he suddenly cleared up.Yesterday, when he arrived at Yihong Building, Ouyang Qing had been in a coma for a day and a night. Her good friend Aunt Thirteen was guarding her in the house, and there was a plate of buttered snails on the table. Yes, Lu Xiaofeng had a bad feeling in his heart, he ate up a plate of snails soaked in butter, and he ate them all, as long as he left one, he seemed to feel very sorry for his conscience.

Lu Xiaofeng still remembered that he was talking with Aunt Thirteen there, and then fell down while talking.

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long breath, and said, "It seems that my luck is not too bad recently."

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, he finally turned his head and stared at Lu Xiaofeng.His face was still pale and indifferent, and his voice was still so cold, but there was a kind of warmth in his eyes, a kind of warmth that can only be found in the eyes of a long-lost friend.

"I don't know when you started to trust that kind of woman!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, and he said, "What kind of woman?" Thinking of the plate of fried snails in butter, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, laying back on the bed, and said, "A woman like Ouyang Qing?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "It's not Ouyang Qing. Although Ouyang Qing made the snails soaked in butter, it was Aunt Thirteen who poisoned it!"

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile in his eyes: "Does this news make you feel better?"

Lu Xiaofeng did feel a lot more comfortable, but he couldn't help feeling strange: "When did you start to understand this kind of relationship between a man and a woman?"

Ximen Chuuxue did not answer this sentence, but turned around again to look at the quiet garden outside the window.

The dawn is faint, and in two days it will be the day of the decisive battle.

Lu Xiaofeng lay lazily on the bed, tilted his head and asked, "How did you happen to save me?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "When you fell down, I was watching from the window."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and he called out, "You just watched me fall?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "I originally wanted to wait for Aunt Thirteen to leave before going in, but as soon as you fell down, she pulled out the knife."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "I really don't see how a woman like her can be really capable of murder!"

He didn't ask Ximen Chuuxue why, because he still remembered what Aunt Thirteen said, she is a woman unwilling to be lonely, this kind of life is not suitable for her, someone probably paid for Lu Xiaofeng's life, with money, there will be nothing in the world Where she can't go, she doesn't need to stay in the little Yihong Building anymore.

After a while, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said, "Why didn't you ask me about her whereabouts?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't raise his eyes, and said: "I still want to ask?" Meeting such a person, Ximen Chuuxue's sword has never survived.

"You're thinking wrong." Ximen Chuuxue said flatly, "I didn't kill her."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his head in surprise this time: "You didn't kill her? Why?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, and there was no need to answer.

A flash of understanding flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, he understood the answer himself, and sighed softly: "You seem to have changed...and a lot!"

He stared at Ximen Chuuxue, looked at him carefully from the beginning, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "How did you change? It's not easy to change you."

"But you haven't changed." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "You don't ask what you should ask, but you ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, he had to admit: "I do have something to ask you. Where's Ouyang Qing?"

"Here it is, and someone is with me."

"Is it Miss Sun?"

"No." The warm and happy expression appeared in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes again: "It's Mrs. Ximen."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled brightly: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations..." He said congratulations seven or eight times in succession, he was really happy for Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing.For Lu Xiaofeng, the happiness of his friends will always be like his own happiness.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to feel something, and couldn't help laughing.He seldom smiles, but when he smiles, it's like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

"You never thought I'd get married?"

"I really can't imagine it." Lu Xiaofeng was still laughing: "I can't even dream of it." He thought that Ximen Chuuxue would spend his whole life with Jian, but he got married, this must be the reason why Ximen Chuuxue changed.

Ximen Chuuxue twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "What about you? When are you going to start a family?"

Lu Xiaofeng's smile faltered, he laughed dryly a few times, and several figures flashed in his mind, there was Xue Bing, there was Ouyang Qing, but no matter how you think about it, they couldn't compare to that delicate Long Live Lord with red lips and white teeth.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong. What's the point of comparing a few women with the emperor?The idea of ​​a man marrying a man flashed by, it was too shocking.Besides, Zhu Yijun had been married a few years ago, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't hold back his face anymore, his heart was more or less sad.

Lu Xiaofeng coughed lightly, quickly changed the subject, and said seriously, "Why did you come to me specially? No matter what it is, as long as you tell me, I will help you."

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a meaningful look, but there was a shadow in his smile. After a long silence, he slowly said: "I do have something for you to help."

"I want you to accompany me to the Forbidden City in two days." Ximen Chuuxue clenched his hands, "If I fail, I want you to bring my body back."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, smiled forcedly, and said: "Even if you lose, you don't necessarily have to die."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes froze, and he said, "If you lose the battle, you can only die!" The expression on his face became cold and proud again.

He can accept death, but he cannot accept failure!

Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't help sighing, he already knew that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng were the same kind of person.A kind of person that you may not like, but you can't help but admire!

Whether it's swordsmanship, chess or other arts, it must be people like them who can really reach the pinnacle.Because art is something that requires a person to dedicate his entire life.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he would definitely go to the Forbidden City, but it wasn't for any of them to collect the corpse.

He walked out of the house, it was sunny outside, walked through the elegant garden, and arrived in front of the shop. It turned out to be a pastry shop with a four-bay door. A big character: "Hefangzhai".Lu Xiaofeng glanced at it twice, normally he would have a good laugh, but now his throat was choking, and he couldn't feel better.

Today is a good weather, the sun is warm, and the sun is so bright that people can't open their eyes, as if it is signaling something.

Lu Xiaofeng was wandering alone in the street, there were many people from all walks of life gathered in the capital, from time to time someone recognized him, sometimes he chatted a few words, sometimes ignored them, and walked along the way to have a look.

He took a detour inexplicably and arrived at Suzhou Hutong. In the alley, the storefronts were sparse, and it was not yet time to open.He looked up at the sky, and was about to turn around and leave when he saw a particularly prominent figure in front of him at a glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his feet, and followed quickly.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that the leader entered a wing room, and everyone around him stood guard outside, but after a while, a very beautiful woman walked in. Lu Xiaofeng was depressed and had a weird expression on her face. That woman was pretty, but she was old some.

He found a table to sit down, stopped a young man with his hand, and said, "Two jugs of wine on this table, and some side dishes."

"Wanhualou doesn't do business during the day, and if the uncle wants to drink, he goes to the tavern." The hall was empty, and there was really no one in the daytime, and the girls were resting in their rooms, just a few servants. Walk around there.

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, and said suspiciously: "Then I just entered, why did someone go up to that wing?"

"This..." The boy glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, but he didn't know how to answer.

Lu Xiaofeng said angrily: "Are you worried that I won't be able to afford the money, so go get the food and drink ready and bring it up, or I'll invite your boss here." After speaking, he took a few banknotes and put them on the table.

The boy responded helplessly, and was about to turn around when he heard Lu Xiaofeng say: "Who is that woman who just entered the room?"

"According to this time, what the uncle saw should be Boss Su of our shop."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and waved him to go down.After that, no one came out for more than an hour, he couldn't help getting up, when the door opened, Su Yuniang came in gracefully in a long skirt, and asked in surprise, "Lu Xiaofeng?"

"I am. I have heard about Wanhualou's name for a long time, singing and dancing, and beautiful women like clouds. I didn't expect that even the boss is a rare beauty."

Su Yuniang immediately pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Hero Lu's reputation is well-deserved, and he went to this small building during the daytime. It's a pity that the girls were tired last night, and I'm afraid they won't be able to receive Hero Lu."

Su Yuniang turned around and stopped Lu Xiaofeng's progress. The fragrant breath exhaled from her mouth made people feel soft.

"Boss Su doesn't welcome me?"

Su Yuniang's bright eyes flashed, and she replied politely: "I don't dare to be a concubine, but Daxia Lu can only stop here. Sitting on the third floor with my concubine is also a special flavor."

"A concubine will never harm you."

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward, his figure passed Su Yuniang in an instant, and regretfully said: "It seems that I can only drink with Boss Su next time."

Su Yuniang froze, ran her hand over her temple hair and slid it to the tip of her hair, and said angrily, "Don't regret it."

Lu Xiaofeng had already reached the door of the room, he stretched out his hand and pushed in, hooked his foot, and slammed the door shut.The guards at the door of the room looked at each other, but no one stopped him for a while.