[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

The night is dark, the moon is high, and the sky is full of stars.

Hua Manlou was lying on the bed, he was thinking about the scenery he saw in the dungeon, and his eyes were blurred at that time.

But he remembered it very clearly.

Ximen Chuuxue's face was pale, not only his face, his body was also pale, as white as his clothes.

His eyes were jet-black, and his hair was jet-black, as black as he usually sees black in his eyes.

Yet he is beautiful.

It is different from all the beauty that Huamanlou can think of.

He is like a cold sword that has been frozen for thousands of years, cold and sharp, and his throat is sealed with blood.

It is also like the snow lotus blooming in the extremely cold place, pure white without stain, eternal and immortal.

Hua Manlou turned over.

He thought of Ximen Chuuxueqing, the faint crimson color on his pale face when he moved.

A low moan escaped from her thin lips.

His lips also turned red, and they were no longer as pale as before.

Huamanlou remembered the taste of those thin lips.

It's cold, with the smell of ice and snow, but also sweet, like the faint plum fragrance on Ximen Chuixue's body.

Huamanlou did not drink tonight.

But he felt a little drunk, because he smelled the plum fragrance again.

With some bloody smell.

Exclusively, the taste of Ximen Fuxue.

He really smelled it, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't come.

What he smelled was nothing but his own smell mixed with the smell of the sun on Huamanlou's body.

It was a scent that could only be picked up if one got too close.

Hua Manlou thought, he fell in love with the feeling of skin-to-skin contact.

It was an addiction, just like Lu Xiaofeng's alcohol addiction.There was a sound of footsteps on the small building.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, just hearing the footsteps, he knew who was coming.

The person who came was Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua ManLou was lying on the bed without moving, while Lu XiaoFeng had already walked upstairs.

He didn't know that Huamanlou had returned, he just passed by and wanted to come up to take a look.

The room was dark and quiet, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that Huamanlou had returned.

A candle was lit in the darkness.

Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Hua ManLou sipped his tea and said with a light smile, "I can't help it, I was driven back by the master."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his original two beards with some surprise, where stubble had grown back, "You will be driven out too."

Hua Manlou put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Why wouldn't I?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because you are Huamanlou, the person with the best temper in the world, if you are kicked out too, then the master is definitely a person who cannot get along with."

Hua Manlou lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him with burning eyes, "But as far as I know, Ximen Chuuxue is not such a difficult person to get along with."

Huamanlou's teacup was already empty, and he slowly filled it up for himself.

There was only one lamp in the room, and the light was dim.

But Lu Xiaofeng discovered with his own eyes that the teapot and cups used by Huamanlou belonged to Xinhuan.

These personal utensils are nothing more than the owner's preferences.

But the difference is that the teapot and cup of Huamanlou are all white, but there is a red plum imprint on it.

Hua Manlou gently stroked the red plums on the teacup, as if he was not touching a hard utensil, but a living person.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he knew something important.

"Huamanlou, you..." Lu Xiaofeng hesitated to speak.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, "I smell the best fragrance in the world."

"En?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at him in confusion.

"Just like an alcoholic who smells alcohol and can't move, I'm addicted to that scent."

Lu Xiaofeng touched the sporadic beard stubble that had grown on the top of his mouth, and asked, "What kind of fragrance is it?"

Hua Manlou chuckled and said, "A scent of plum blossoms that has the air of ice and snow mixed with a faint smell of blood."

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth involuntarily.

He knew who Hua Manlou was talking about, because one of his friends had that scent on him.

But he was still surprised, even though he had already vaguely guessed it.

That kind of surprise came from the heart, real surprise.

Lu Xiaofeng thought, the most surprising thing in the world is not Huamanlou's back-and-forth, or Ximen Chuuxue's smile.

It's not that Hua Manlou fell in love with Ximen Chuuxue.

It's a person who respects life very much but falls in love with a person who has a murderous sword.

Lu Xiaofeng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Huamanlou couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng's surprised look.

Although he couldn't see it, he could guess it.

Hua Manlou picked up the teacup, and his lips were printed on the petals of a plum blossom.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his mouth reluctantly, looked at Huamanlou, swallowed, "Hua, Huamanlou, do you like Ximen Chuixue?"

Huamanlou stopped drinking tea.

Lu Xiaofeng's question was so explicit that it made his cheeks feel a little hot.

Hua Manlou said without changing his expression, "I think it should be."

The devastated Lu Xiaofeng nodded calmly, but then he jumped up and down, "Huamanlou, you actually fell in love with Ximen Chuuxue! When did you hook up with him? You hooked up with him! Come on!"

Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing, "Lu Xiaofeng, when did you become Sikong Zhaixing?"

Lu Xiaofeng ignored his words, and continued to say frantically: "Hua Man Lou, don't change the subject!"

Hua Manlou shook his head helplessly, he simply stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Xiaofeng to sit on the chair, and said indifferently: "I don't know, maybe it started from the moment I smelled the plum fragrance on his body."

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, "Others fall in love at first sight, but for you, it's love at first sight."

He suddenly remembered Hua Manlou being kicked out by Ximen Chuuxue.

Could it be... Could it be that Hua Manlou plotted against Ximen Chuuxue and was kicked out?Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin and looked at Hua Manlou thoughtfully, silently applauding his thoughts.

Ximen Chuuxue made the antidote before the sun rose.

The Wanhua Poison is extremely toxic when it occurs, but once the antidote is taken, the toxicity goes away very quickly.

Ye Gucheng went down first, except that his face was still a little pale, but there was nothing serious about it.

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his hand, and said slowly: "The city lord will go down first, there is no serious problem, you can recover after resting for a long time."

Ye Gucheng smiled and nodded, his face was still a little pale, "Thank you, owner."

Ximen Chuixue said: "If the city lord really wants to thank me, why not compare swords with me."

Ye Gucheng was slightly stunned, he knew that Ximen Chuuxue's sword was a murderous sword, and he also knew that if he were to compete with him, he would definitely go all out.

Both of them are peerless swordsmen, no matter who dies, it will be a great loss to the martial arts.

Seemingly knowing Ye Gucheng's thoughts, Ximen Chuixue said lightly: "Don't worry, the city lord, I will fight with you until the end."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly and nodded solemnly.

Even if he really wants to fight to the death, Ye Gucheng will agree, because he is a swordsman.

He is a swordsman, so he couldn't refuse the invitation of a peerless swordsman to compete with swords.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "Then I won't disturb the castellan's rest."

The moment he turned to leave.

Ye Gucheng seemed to see a crimson mark on his snow-white neck.

Dazzling and sparkling.

The author has something to say:

Lu Xiaoji is acting cute again!

The city owner has an appointment with the owner of the villa. Ah no, it's an appointment! Hey!

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