Go to the small building

Fu Shuhua slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Duan Xiaolou's crystal clear eyes, like morning dew reflecting the morning sun. The corners of her eyes narrowed slightly because of her smile and bent into a crescent moon. The faint moonlight streamed out from her eyes, firmly Confining her sight, her limp body bloomed at her fingertips.

"Ah...um..." Jiaoyin overflowed from her tender red lips, her voice was lingering and seductive.The pink and shy little nuclei trembled slightly, burning and blooming, moist and slippery, slowly flowing down Duan Xiaolou's delicate and soft fingers, moistening the palm.

Duan Xiaolou gently hugged Fu Shuhua, who was unconscious, by the waist, and the sound of pattering water fell on the ground and made a sound. Is it raining? Fu Shuhua closed his tired eyes, and slowly loosened the pink arm hooked on Duan Xiaolou. open.Looking at Fu Shuhua who fell into a deep sleep, Duan Xiaolou's eyes sparkled, and he was really exhausted.

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After being scalded with hot water, the tea tray was covered with white mist. Fu Shuhua watched with great interest as Uncle Duan skillfully scalded the teacup, poured the tea, flushed it, and stewed it. The teacup, the quiet and elegant tea fragrance curls up, "Good tea, there are scents of snow plum and Yunshan in it."

"Yes, this cup is someone's jade flute listening to Luomei. The young lady is really knowledgeable and has guessed many cups in a row." Uncle Duan nodded with satisfaction, "Then this is the last cup. Be careful." After rinsing with hot water, the teacup is as warm as jade, and the heat soaks into the palm through the saucer. Unlike the previous elegant and gentle fragrance, this cup of tea is bright in color but gives me an indescribable tightness. After sniffing and tasting, the fresh tea fragrance seems to be wrapped with a kind of bitterness and heaviness. Fu Shuhua frowned slightly, she couldn't taste this cup.

The subtle changes in Fu Shuhua's expression from the moment Fu Shuhua picked up the cup fell into Uncle Duan's eyes. Uncle Duan is not hesitant to enlighten me." Holding up the teacup in front of him, Uncle Duan drank the tea in the cup, "This cup makes the mountain rain come and the wind fill the building."

The tightness on the tip of the tongue has not yet dissipated, and Fu Shuhua's palm holding the teacup froze. This is Uncle Duan's intention to avoid the small building and invite himself to the pavilion to guess tea, "The rain is coming, Uncle Duan might as well speak up." As soon as it fell, a sharp sound broke through the air, Uncle Duan clamped the teacup on the table and threw it out against the sound, "Zeng—" A triangular dart was hit by the flying teacup and nailed obliquely to the pillar.

"Take it down—" Several figures flashed out of the courtyard and chased them outside.

Fu Shuhua stood up and walked to the edge of the beam to take off the dart, "You can't touch it, the body of the dart is poisonous." Fu Shuhua stared intently at the body of the dart that was faintly glowing purple, and frowned, "Uncle Duan, what happened to this? something." Uncle Duan stood beside Fu Shuhua with his usual expression, "Young Madam, you still remember Shen Hao."

Shen Hao, how could she forget.Fu Shuhua's fingertips clasped his palms deeply, "Could it be that this is what Shen Hao did?" Shen Hao is just a dandy who indulges in drinking and sex, and his energy has already been drained by drinking and sex, how can he make such a sneak attack with a hidden weapon? matter.

"It is indeed negligent about the Shen family. They forced the Shen family out of Xuanzhou that day and cut off their way out. They expected that they would never make a comeback. The Duan family didn't bother to kill them all, so they let them go. Unexpectedly, ants survived like this. This guy has come back from the ashes." Uncle Duan looked at the triangle dart and his eyes became colder and colder, "I didn't know that some time ago there was news from the secret post stationed in Southern Xinjiang, so I learned that this guy has been involved with the cult in Southern Xinjiang. If you dare to come back alone to seek revenge after learning a whole body of evil martial arts, if you knew that you let the tiger go back to the mountain and left such troubles, you should not be a woman in the first place."

"What Uncle Duan means is that Shen Hao has already set his sights on us, and is ready to wait for the opportunity to kill us." Fu Shuhua's eyes were deep, and his voice could not discern emotion.

"Just relying on him? It's almost vulnerable. I'm afraid he hasn't been able to find out the background of our business so far. The attack just now must have been because the two of us were alone, so we rashly exposed our whereabouts, but it was always this guy. We are in the dark, we are in the light, and it will take some time to find him, and now it is the best policy to let go of this passive situation, so the young lady is invited here today precisely for this purpose."

"Shen Hao hates me to the bone. If I see me acting alone, I will definitely not waste this opportunity. We might as well use the plan. It's just that Xiaolou is too vigilant. If he knows that my move is to attract Shen Hao to show up, he will definitely not agree. Let's continue." Keep it from her."

"Ha Qiu——" Duan Xiaolou, who was lying in front of the manger, sneezed moderately, um, his nose was so itchy, Duan Xiaolou rubbed the tip of his nose, picked up the fodder on the side and poured it into the manger, smiling Grabbing a handful of fodder, he continued to feed the horse, "Ma'er, do you think that sister Fu is missing me?" But the horse in front of him just lowered his head and quietly ate the fodder in the trough, treating Duan Xiaolou as nothing, and Duan Xiaolou Embarrassed, he touched the tip of his nose, pouted and said confidently, "It must be so."

Fu Shuhua looked at Duan Xiaolou who was sleeping soundly on the desk. He was really a sleepy idiot. When he walked into the desk, he saw a piece of ink-colored rice paper under Duan Xiaolou's arm. Fu Shuhua curiously removed the rice paper from Duan Xiaolou. Xiaolou pulled out his arms, and a familiar face appeared on the paper, with every frown and smile full of tenderness.Duan Xiaolou, who was gurgling in sleep, rubbed his sore eyes, looked up and saw Fu Shuhua was thinking carefully, and smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Sister Fu, you are back."

Delicate fingertips slid across every smooth line on the paper, what a profound face must be to make such a lifelike picture scroll, calm eyes flicked across the paper, Fu Shuhua put down the rice paper and smiled gently at Duan Xiaolou , "Idiot, who allows you to draw me."

Hearing Fu Shuhua's sudden question, Duan Xiaolou's consciousness that had just woken up was stunned in the chaos.Looking at the faint ink marks on the face of the person in front of him, Fu Shuhua stretched out his hand and pressed his warm fingertips on Duan Xiaolou's lips, which were still hesitant to talk. The delicate lines pressed the soft and warm lips, and leaned over to kiss Gently imprinted on it, "However, I like it very much." Heh~ Duan Xiaolou's clear eyes became crystal clear, and Sister Fu said she liked it.The setting sun from the window softly reflected on the two of them, coating the soft and delicate cheeks with a layer of moist luster.

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The deep dream, the endless abyss, the direction can't be discerned in the bone-eroding darkness, and Duan Xiaolou's warm and pleasant voice echoed clearly around, "Sister Fu...Sister Fu..." The face that is close at hand can never be touched by hand Familiar silhouette, fingertips froze in mid-air, desperately trying to catch a ray of light, when he saw the faint figure in front of him and turned around, it was Duan Xiaolou with blood on his face, "No, Xiaolou", Fu Shuhua exclaimed Waking up from the dream, with a splitting headache, he opened his eyes and looked at the vague figure beside the bed.

"Young Madam is awake, Young Madam is awake", the person guarding the bed saw Fu Shuhua's brows loosen, and immediately called out joyfully, this voice - not from Xiaolou, this was the first thought imprinted in Fu Shuhua's mind.

Why is Xiaolou not there, where did she go, Fu Shuhua propped up his weak body and opened his heavy eyelids, but there was no trace of Xiaolou's breath in the movements around him one after another.Where is the small building? I want to find her, but when I tried to get off the bed, I was firmly supported by a pair of hands, "Young Madam just woke up, it's better to stay in bed and rest."

Fu Shuhua grabbed Uncle Duan's sleeve as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Where is the small building, where is the small building?" Uncle Duan's resolute mouth curled into a slit, "Young Madam, don't you remember what happened? thing."

Seeing Fu Shuhua's instantly pale face, and the pale lips that had faded from the blood color made people feel distressed, Uncle Duan said slowly, "The young master fell off the cliff that day, and he still does not know whether he is alive or dead."

"I don't believe it, it's fake, it's all fake, you're all lying to me, aren't you?" Fu Shuhua let go of his clenched sleeves, staring sharply at the silent group of people in the room, " I'm going to find her, I'm going to find her," Fu Shuhua pushed away the hands that held him, and Fu Shuhua struggled to get up, and everyone stepped forward to stop Fu Shuhua who stumbled and barged in, "Get out of the way", pushing and shoving at the top of his voice made Ben As his weak body became weaker, Uncle Duan stepped forward and slapped Fu Shuhua on the back of the neck, and his thin body fell slowly.

Uncle Duan handed the fainted Fu Shuhua to the anxious maid beside him, "Serve the young lady to have a good rest." His unpredictable eyes were filled with profoundness. The events of that day happened in the blink of an eye. Falling off the cliff in front of you.

On that day, Fu Shuhua and Uncle Duan jointly lured Shen Hao to show up, intentionally left the ranch alone, and Shen Hao appeared and took her captive to the broken wall in the back mountain. Unexpectedly, Shen Hao actually sent a letter to inform Duan Xiaolou to see him at the back of the mountain. When he saw that Fu Shuhua was under the control of others, Duan Xiaolou offered to exchange Fu Shuhua with himself before Duan Shu arranged for the lurking guards to take action.

Just when Duan Xiaolou was exchanging hands with Fu Shuhua, Shen Hao suddenly made a move to attack Fu Shuhua, who was facing away from him. Duan Xiaolou pushed Fu Shuhua aside in a hurry and met Shen Hao's palm, but the palm was false. Taking the medicine as a proof, Shen Hao took the opportunity to sprinkle stone powder to captivate Duan Xiaolou's eyes, followed by a fierce slash at Duan Xiaolou who closed his eyes and followed the sound, "Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, Shen Hao who was shaken by Duan Xiaolou fell to the ground, "Since I am going to die, I will drag you to be buried with me." Shen Hao frantically rushed to Duan Xiaolou whose vision was blurred, grabbed her body and took her with him. fell off a cliff...

"Don't—" Fu Shuhua rushed to the cliff but could no longer see Duan Xiaolou's figure clearly, only the sound of the wind howling under the cliff could be heard in his ears, and Fu Shuhua, who was heartbroken, immediately passed out on the edge of the cliff.