[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

The candles kept burning, and the hanging dark red bed curtain blocked all the scenery on the bed.

The room is full of red, Wanmei Villa has never seen so much, such bright red.

The red wedding robes of the two were neatly folded and placed on the small table beside the bed.

Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue were both wearing pure white obscene clothes, sitting facing each other.

Today is the day of their marriage, and tonight is their bridal chamber.

But neither Huamanlou nor Ximen Chuuxue moved. They sat face to face with calm expressions. No one knew what kind of fluctuations were hidden under the calm faces of these two.

However, at this moment, Hua Manlou moved his hand, and they were sitting very close, because Hua Manlou could touch Ximen Chuixue as soon as he raised his hand.

His slender, white fingers landed on the collar of Ximen Chuixi's collar, and the neatly built carapace glowed with a faint pink.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head slightly, Huamanlou smiled.

It was a kind of silent acquiescence, Hua Manlou's hand reached into Ximen Chuuxue's neckline, and then slowly moved all the way down.

The obscene clothes were opened wide, revealing the somewhat pale skin hidden in it, and even the two spots on the chest were very light pink.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, and untied the hair ties of the two of them, and the long black hair was scattered softly on the pale skin.

Huamanlou's movements were very slow and soft, making her look more and more charming, while Ximen Chuuxue's movements were much simpler and rougher, he just stretched out his hand, Huamanlou's obscene clothes were lying on the bed a second later.

Huamanlou is gentle and elegant, with a handsome appearance, like a pure lotus, pure and elegant.

However, tonight, under the red tent, Huamanlou's pure white cheeks were also dyed a little bit of red, inexplicably adding a bit of color.

The fine eyelashes slapped the pale skin a few times like a cattail fan, and Ximen Chuuxue's long legs suddenly wrapped around Huamanlou's waist and lay down.

The flowers are all over the building above, and Ximen Chuuxue is below.

"Ximen..." Hua Manlou frowned slightly, "Ximen, it's okay, I don't care..."

"It's okay." Ximen Chuuxue interrupted him, "I don't care either."

He just felt a little distressed, he never gave up on his Huamanlou, he was full of love for life, no bloody, no killing but silently endured the smell of blood on his body, knew contentment but couldn't see because of blindness He felt sorry for Huamanlou, and even Ximen Chuuxue felt a little distressed because of Huamanlou who would have trouble with a woman.

Huamanlou shouldn't be like this. He was originally a person who lived a chic life, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and embraced all kinds of flowers all by himself.

Ximen Chuuxue is not someone who knows nothing, he just doesn't care.

And now Huamanlou is the person he cares about, but apart from Huamanlou and Kendo, he still doesn't care about others.

Hua Manlou sighed softly.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't care, so why didn't he, what he wanted was to walk hand in hand with this person, nothing else was important.

But have you forgotten? The medicinal effect of "seeking to get" still exists in you, and it is destined that Ximen Fuxue can only stay below...

The candle flames turned red, and the breeze blew the bed curtain slightly raised a small corner.

Hua Manlou closed her eyes and gently kissed Ximen Chuuxue's forehead, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips, and then slowly moved to her lips little by little.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him with his eyes open, looked at his eyebrows, looked at the satisfaction in his eyebrows, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Hua Manlou's movements paused, and their lips were pressed together closely. He could clearly feel Ximen Chuuxue's lips pulling, "Are you laughing?" He asked softly.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and said: "Yes." Then he saw Hua Manlou smiling and bending his eyebrows.

"That's great." Hua Manlou chuckled.

The hands of the two of them fumbled to hold each other, Ximen Chuuxue raised his body slightly, "Flowers are all over the building," he called out.

Hua Manlou's cheeks seemed to be a little redder.

The candle lamp beside the bed was shaken by the wind, but it did not go out.

Two overlapping figures can be vaguely seen in the red tent illuminated by the candle lights.

Occasionally, there would be a few panting and muffled hums echoing from the red tent.

Cool autumn days seem to be getting hotter.

When Huamanlou woke up the next day, he was the only one in the room.

Hua Manlou got up, dressed and washed unhurriedly. He knew that Ximen Chuuxue had the habit of waking up early to practice swordsmanship. After he tidied himself up, Ximen Chuuxue walked over slowly with his sword in hand.

Still familiar with the scent of plum blossoms, Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Ximen, good morning."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "Yes", he put down his sword, and picked up the water that Huamanlou had prepared for him, "Huamanlou, the plum blossoms are gone."

"It's autumn now, even the transplanted plum blossoms won't bloom for a few days." Huaman said.

Ximen Chuuxue put down his teacup, "I know, but it's a pity."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Ximen, the reason why I transplanted plum blossoms to Wanmei Villa that day was only for yesterday."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him and said calmly, "Let's have breakfast."

"Villager, Lord Ye is here."

Ximen Chuuxue wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, then nodded as if there was nothing there.

He looked at Huamanlou, who was still drinking porridge slowly, as if he felt that he had caught his sight, Huamanlou whispered: "Don't make people wait too long."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, got up and walked out.

Ye Gucheng looked at the plum blossoms that were already a little bit decadent, and there seemed to be some emotion flashing in his slender eyes.

Ximen Chuixue walked behind him, and said calmly, "When will City Lord Ye come?"

Ye Gucheng did not turn his head, he still looked at the plum blossoms outside the window, and said slowly: "It is rumored that Huamanlou gave away the plum blossoms from the owner's garden. I saw it today, and it is true. It is a pity, after all, it is not the plum blossoms that bloom now. The season, but only for three days, has already shown signs of decline."

Ximen Chuuxue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "City Lord Ye came here today just to see plum blossoms?"

"Of course not." Ye Gucheng turned around and shook his head, "Does Master Ximen remember that he said that day that he wanted to learn about the Flying Immortal?"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ye Gucheng looked at him, and smiled slowly: "And Ye Mou also said that one day, I will also learn about the murderous sword of the owner of Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became brighter, he already knew the purpose of Ye Gucheng's visit.

Ye Gucheng came to send him the battle invitation. Ye Gucheng was a rare swordsman at that time, and so was Ximen Chuuxue.

When the murderous sword meets the murderous sword, who will be killed?

Ximen Chuuxue held the sword tightly in his hand, he couldn't wait any longer.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, owner of Ximen, Ye Gucheng hopes to fight with you."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him with deep eyes, and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Usually it was Ye Gucheng who watched Ximen Chuuxue leave, but this time it was Ximen Chuuxue who watched Ye Gucheng's back.

Ye Gucheng walked very simply, he didn't look back, because he had no way to turn back.

From a distance, he could see Hua Manlou walking towards him.

When passing by, Ye Gucheng whispered: "Hua Man Lou, you are so lucky..."

Hua Manlou paused slightly, and said with a light smile, "It's not because I'm lucky, it's because I fought for it."

Fighting...Ye Gucheng sneered, he didn't speak anymore, his pace became faster and faster, since he chose the road of restoration, he was no longer qualified to fight...

The author has something to say:

Awow, bridal chamber~!

Immediately enter the copy of the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City!Suddenly, I feel sorry for City Lord Ye.

Suddenly, I found a mistake. I have been writing about summer, but the decisive battle between the city lord and the villa lord is really mid-autumn...

It should not be updated tomorrow, because tomorrow Chapter 1 will be overhauled ORZ