[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

Ximen Chuuxue had regained his strength.

He sat cross-legged with a cold face and adjusted his breath, his dark eyes were closed together, and the original white and flawless robe was stained with a little dust.

Hua Manlou sat a little far away from him, his eyes were still pitch black, as if the blurry image just now was just a strange dream.

But he knew it wasn't a dream, so there was a heavy look on his gentle and handsome face that couldn't be shaken off.

He is now fully awake, and he did not suddenly lose his memory.

So he clearly remembered everything that had just happened.

But if he had a choice, he might not refuse it, because not only did he not feel disgusted with what happened just now, but he even had a little joy in it.

Huamanlou vaguely felt that he had a desire for Ximen Chuuxue.

That kind of desire and desire is like the extremely pleasant plum fragrance on Ximen Chuuxue's body, it is faint, but it has been lingering in the nose, lingering in the heart, lingering.

Ximen Chuuxue slowly opened his eyes, and he looked up at Huamanlou coldly.

The icy air on his body was too heavy, like an iceman carved out of ice, Hua Manlou instantly felt like he was in an ice cellar.

He sighed lowly, got up and walked slowly to Ximen Chuuxue's side.

The chill on Ximen Chuuxue's body became heavier.

Hua Manlou said in a low voice: "Master Ximen, what just happened..."

He didn't know what to say, and Ximen Chuuxue didn't let him continue talking about him.

"The matter of Cai just now was just an accident, so there is no need to mention it again." He doesn't care about making love, even whether it's a man or a woman, because he is a heartless person.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't mind being inferior.

Anyone who is familiar with Ximen Chuuxue knows that he is cold and ruthless.

But he is a very proud person.

A complex look appeared on Hua Manlou's face again. Logically speaking, since Ximen Chuuxue said that, he should be relieved, but for some reason, the relief was accompanied by a trace of regret.

Huamanlou is a caring person, so he knows that his regret is because of Ximen Chuuxue's indifference.

So the complexity in his heart became heavier.

Because he understood one thing, one thing that made him both afraid and looking forward to it.

He seemed to be in love with Ximen Chuuxue.

He has already planted the seeds of love since he only heard his name but never met him, and now it is just slowly sprouting, blooming, and bearing fruit.

Ximen Chuuxue and Hua Manlou were imprisoned in the dungeon.

But to Ximen Chuuxue who had regained his strength and Huamanlou who had regained his sobriety, this dungeon was nothing but a void.

Ximen Chuuxue swung his sword and cut off the iron lock.

Outside the dungeon is a wooded forest, empty, and there is no one there.

They have already wasted a day, and there is still a dying Ye Gucheng in Wanmei Villa.

So they didn't have time to investigate who saw them come here captive and what purpose they had.

Their horses were tied to a tree stump outside the forest, and the two horses were tied side by side, eating grass leisurely.

Everything is extremely normal, normal and even a little weird.

If it wasn't for the scarlet hickey imprinted on Ximen Chuixue's snow-white neck, they might have thought it was a dream.

But it's not, because it's not only the hickey on Ximen Chuuxue's neck, but also the slightly sore waist and the secret place where he can feel the pain even though outsiders can't see it.

Hua Manlou suddenly felt a chill enveloping his whole body, and he turned around indifferently.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head coldly, led a group of horses and strode up, his movements paused slightly, and his handsome face became even more gloomy.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and Hua Manlou stood there without moving.

His eyes looked at the direction where Ximen Chuuxue was leaving on horseback, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled slowly.

It was a doting smile that he had never shown before.

In the silent woods, there was another sound of horseshoes.

An oriole slowly landed on a branch and sang loudly.

Its singing is cheerful and clear, as if something happy has happened.

The breeze blows the leaves in the woods and shakes gently, as if responding to the cheerful mood of the oriole.

Oriole's singing became clearer.

As if wanting to vent out the anger in his heart, Ximen Chuuxue rode his horse and ran extremely fast.

That can no longer be described as running, but galloping.

Ximen Chuuxue's horse is a good horse, and so is Huamanlou's horse. Ximen Chuuxue's heart is full of anger, but Huamanlou's heart is full of entangled emotions.

So Huamanlou also needs to vent, so his horse is also galloping.

The two galloping horses stepped on the dust and mud on the ground, but the people on the horses couldn't see their faces clearly.

All he could barely see were the two white clothes and the flying dust.

They seemed to be chasing after each other, and they never rested for the rest of the journey.

So even if they wasted a day, they still got the heartbroken flower within five days and rushed back to Wanmei Villa.

When Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue returned to Wanmei Villa, it was already dark.

After dark, Wanmei Villa doesn't see visitors, so Huamanlou was naturally blocked at the door.

This can be regarded as Huamanlou's first rejection.

Hua Manlou shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "The owner of the villa promised Hua Mou that Hua would stay in the villa for a few more days."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "But now I'm unhappy again, and you know it's an interruption, the master doesn't want people who disturb his mood to stay, and this is understandable."

Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing, and he walked slowly to Ximen Chuixue.

The distance between the two of them is very close, each other's breath is very close, Hua Manlou gently shook Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

However, almost at the moment when Hua Manlou held Ximen Chuuxue's hand, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was drawn out.

He drew his sword very quickly without any hesitation, but his stabbing action was paused.

Because he found that Huamanlou hadn't moved at all.

It's not that Huamanlou doesn't move, he's betting on whether Ximen Chuuxue is half-hearted towards him.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword didn't go out because Hua Manlou grabbed his hand tightly first.

No matter how fast the sword is, there are flaws. Ximen Chuuxue's sword is so fast that no one can see the flaws, so he is invincible.

But he paused for half a second, but this half second was his opening!

Hua Manlou backed away slowly, he just shook Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and didn't make any overstepping movements.

There is a smile on his face, and the smile is even brighter than the flowers.

Huamanlou is very good-looking, and his smile is also very beautiful. A person with a good-looking face and a good-looking smile can be beautiful even when he smiles.

But Ximen Chuuxue felt that Hua Manlou's smile was extremely dazzling.

I don't know how dazzling, but also a little hateful.

But even so, Ximen Chuuxue still didn't have the slightest intention to kill this person.

Huamanlou was very happy, before Lu Xiaofeng would sing loudly when he was happy.

Now, he also has the urge to sing a song.

He already knew the outcome of the bet just now, and he won the bet.

Although Ximen Chuuxue drew out his sword, he hesitated.

What could be more surprising than a decisive and indifferent sword master who draws out his sword but hesitates to make a move?

What's more, that person is still Ximen Chuuxue, the same Ximen Chuuxue who said, "As long as my sword is unsheathed, it will never return without seeing blood."

The arc of Huamanlou's mouth became even bigger.

He always knew that Ximen Chuuxue was a cold-hearted person.

Falling in love with such a person must be an extremely cold and difficult road.

But he is Huamanlou, he is gentle and kind, but at the same time he is also a person who hits the south wall and does not look back.

Ruoximen Chuuxue is a high mountain flower, which blooms noble and glamorous on the steep ice edge.

He will also walk on eggshells and be the one who picks flowers.

What's more, the current Ximen Chuuxue has a soft heart for him, doesn't he?

Although it was only one point, it was enough to pry open that icy heart.

Water droplets can also penetrate stone.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Since the owner of Ximen does not welcome me, then I will take my leave first."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded expressionlessly, turned around and walked into Wanmei Villa without looking back.

The flowers in Wanmei Villa are still blooming brilliantly.

But Huamanlou didn't even have the slightest mood to admire the flowers, because his attention was all on the man in white clothes and black hair, with a cold and stern expression.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, after a short period of time, I feel that Ximen is arrogant, is it true? !

Poor Huahua was kicked as soon as she finished eating!