[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map

Qing Zhi knew that she had slept for a long time, she could even hear Hua Man Lou's voice, Lu Xiao Feng's voice, and occasionally Si Kong Zhai Xing's voice.But she was too tired to wake up, and fell asleep more and more.

She had a long dream with many forgotten faces.

"Qingzhi, I miss you very much." The gentle and gentle son of the family had a slight smile in his eyes, but deep in his pupils was hidden a black desire and ambition.

Qing Zhi turned around indifferently, and the scene changed, and Shizi turned into a man in a black dragon robe sitting on a dragon chair overlooking all living beings.

There was cruelty and cruelty that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, and he smirked at Qing Zhi: "Instead of letting you stay with other men, it's better to hide you in the mausoleum first, okay?"

Qing Zhi took a step back, and the splendid majestic palace turned into a dark and damp cave again. She was naked and was held in his arms by a man, her face pale.

The passionate swordsman used his precious saber to carve a deep mark on the woman's body, and he said softly, "So, you are mine alone."

Even the gentle tone couldn't hide the madness inside him.

Qing Zhi said lightly: "I have never belonged to anyone."

She raised her head and looked at the man with ice-cold disgust in her eyes: "Especially you, you are just a group of passers-by that I don't even want to think about."

The man's face became ferocious, and then twisted, as if he couldn't bear such words, he raised his knife and slashed at the woman's figure.

Qing Zhi closed her eyes without moving, and said softly: "I remember people who will never appear here."

The knife pierced into the flesh, and there was a sudden sound, as if something had been broken.

Qing Zhi slowly opened her eyes, there was still darkness in front of her eyes, but she heard the breathing of the person beside the bed.

She smiled and asked, "Are the flowers in Xiaolou beautiful?"

The corners of Hua Manlou's lips were gentle, and she responded softly, "It's pretty."

The weather outside the window was just right. After half a month of early spring drizzle, it finally stopped, revealing a warm light.

Logically speaking, after half a month of sleep, the body of most people would feel a little weak and shrink, but Qingzhi was different. After the restoration of the beauty map, her body was even healthier than before.

Also, more beautiful.

Huamanlou had never seen it before, maybe he didn't feel it, but Lu Xiaofeng really felt it, that terrifying color, like a fragile and beautiful flower bud finally opened its stamen, revealing the hidden beauty inside the petals. rich fragrance.

He guessed it should have something to do with that painting.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his eyes to look at the picture of beauties hanging on the wall, unlike that day when the ink was blurred and light, the beauties in the picture had recovered most of their figure, looking back and smiling lightly, full of bewilderment.

It's just a pity that the painting was stained with many ink blemishes, ruining the beauty's dress.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, stopped thinking about the painting, and smiled at Hua Manlou and Qing Zhi: "What are you talking about?"

Hua Manlou said: "I'm talking to her about the Embroidered Thief."

Mentioning Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "He has been taken away by the Six Gates, and he will be dealt with after the fall."

Qing Zhi was a little strange and said: "His martial arts are not weak, I thought the best you could do was kill him." After all, capturing is more difficult than killing, especially for someone as proud as Jin Jiuling.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "Anyway, I used to have a good time with wine and talk, there are some things that I don't want to do too much." Although he still died in the end, it was much better than letting him do it himself.

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng cupped his hands at Qing Zhi, "It's also thanks to you for letting that monkey spirit collect the time of his crimes, otherwise he would have to quibble a lot."

Qing Zhi smiled, "I just said a word, you should thank Sikong Zhaixing."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Zhaixing's voice came down from the roof, "Lu Xiaoji, look at others, and then look at yourself, you are dishonest, treacherous, shameless villain."

This time I was able to catch Jin Jiuling thanks to Sikong Zhaixing, Lu Xiaofeng said shyly: "Okay, okay, tomorrow I will serve you tea and water, and I will take good care of you."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Why tomorrow, who knows where you will go tomorrow, today you have to serve me tea and water, wash my clothes and rub my feet!"

Lu Xiaofeng stared at him: "Just your stinky feet that can kill dogs, do you want me to die?"

Sikong Zhaixing smiled, and imitated his tone of hooking up with the little girl and said: "Hey, I just miss you dead, and my heart aches when I think about it."

Lu Xiaofeng was so disgusted by him, the two of them were noisy and lively.

Qing Zhi smiled and shook her head, turned her head to look at Hua Man Lou, "You can see it now, is there anything else you want to see?"

Hua Manlou was slightly stunned, looking at Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, the figures of the two playing and laughing, and the flowers and plants on the balcony behind them, colorful and vibrant, these were all things he had never seen before .

Hua ManLou looked at Qing Zhi again, the woman smiled lightly, her face was like a flower, her jet-black hair fell down, making her fair skin even more.

Hua Manlou lifted up her hair with gentle eyes, "It's only early spring, and the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa haven't withered yet. I've already sent a post to Ximen Chuuxue. Let's go and have a look together, shall we?"

Qing Zhi smiled and said, "Okay."

"Since you are planning to go to Wanmei Villa, then I will go to the capital." Lu Xiaofeng interrupted when he overheard the conversation between the two.

He decided to go back to the capital to see Xue Bing again.

Sikong Zhaixing said that he liked a list and planned to go to sea.

Both Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing are people who come and go freely and freely. Sikong Zaixing hurt Lu Xiaofeng after seeing that Qing Zhi was fine, and then planned to leave. Lu Xiaofeng also bought a Pegasus and wanted to go back to the capital directly.

It's obviously a good day, but for no reason, there is a trace of sadness at the end of gathering and parting.

Hua Manlou said: "I don't have the time to take care of flowers and plants these days, but it's a bit of a surprise. Today's weather is good, and my friends are with me, so I can take it out and taste it together."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Any other good things?"

Qing Zhi tilted her head slightly, "Is it a ghost weed?"

A few days ago, Qingzhi had been with Huamanlou all the time, but in the following days Huamanlou was in a hurry, after much deliberation, only when the ghost weed had grown could it be considered a rare event.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Not bad."

Perhaps it was the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River that stimulated the growth of the ghost grass, but within a month or so, buds bloomed, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant.Huamanlou removes the leaves, washes and takes care of them, and then adds a little mint to make scented tea. There is no complicated process, just soaking in warm water, the taste is already very good.

"The entrance is like clouds, like dreams and illusions." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help admiring: "It really is good tea."

Qing Zhi took a sip and said with a smile: "It's a bit sour, but it seems to be a bit gasy, and the aftertaste is still in the mouth, as if it contains a mouthful of clouds and mist. It's like a dream, it's really good."

Sikong Zhaixing smacked it, his eyes lit up. "This taste is really strange, blind man! Give me some tea."

Lu Xiaofeng kicked him, "Go, who are you calling blind?"

Sikong Zhaixing, "Tsk, I forgot for a while, after all, there is really no difference between when he is blind and when he is not blind."

Hua Manlou chuckled lightly and said, "I don't know whether you are hurting me or praising me."

Sikong Zhaixing drank a cup of ghost grass tea like a cow, and said with a smirk: "I have always only hurt Lu Xiaoji."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, "Then I really appreciate your love."

The two of them don't know if they are natural enemies, they have such a good relationship, but they can never stop arguing, even Hua ManLou can't get in, so they can only drink with Qing Zhi helplessly.

As the sky darkened, the tea was exhausted.

Sikong Zhaixing came and went in an unrestrained manner, said hello, and left directly with lightness kung fu.

And downstairs, Lu Xiaofeng's Pegasus also came.

Lu Xiaofeng put down his teacup and said with a smile, "I should go too."

Hua Manlou said earnestly: "Bon voyage." Just like when they parted in the past.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, patted his shoulder, turned and left.

"Thank you." Qing Zhi said softly.

The woman's voice was soft, gentle and introverted, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that she was a rich and noble flower in the world, as bright as a rainbow, as clear as a cloud, as long as she turned around and took a look, it was unforgettable.

Lu Xiaofeng's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't turn around, he just casually raised his hand and shook it, free and undisciplined, just like he used to leave.

He is Lu Xiaofeng, the free and prodigal Lu Xiaofeng.

So, he won't turn around.

The weather in the north is dry and cold. Unlike the south of the Yangtze River, which has gradually softened due to the arrival of spring, the early spring here is still sharp and cold.

Fortunately, after the beauty map was repaired, Qingzhi was no longer so fragile, otherwise, whether she could reach Wanmei Villa safely would be a matter of opinion.

When the two arrived, Ximen Chuuxue was not in the villa, and the matter of chasing and killing Sikong Zhaixing had passed, so I don't know what he was going to do again.However, the old housekeeper of the villa was very enthusiastic towards them, and entertained the two of them into the villa.

"The two of you are late, the blooming season of Xuemei is approaching, and it is not as beautiful as before." The old housekeeper talked to them about the best season of Xuemei in the villa.

The master was not there, and many etiquettes were avoided. The butler took them to the place with the best scenery, arranged for the attendants to serve some refreshments, and then left with a smile.

Qing Zhi sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said with a smile: "This Wanmei Villa really lives up to its name, the fragrance of flowers lingers in the wind, just like being in the arms of a beautiful woman."

Hua Manlou poured her a cup of tea, and said softly, "It's a pity that I came late, many flowers have already fallen."

Remnants of flowers all over the ground, drifting in the wind, making people feel pity for no reason.

Qingzhi held the tea and chuckled, "The scattered pieces are turned into mud and dust, and the fragrance remains the same. This is their fate."

Hua Manlou smiled, and said, "You are right, but seeing it makes me sad."

"You are a soft-hearted person. Even a flower or a blade of grass is life in your heart." Qingzhi looked at Huamanlou and said softly: "But for you like this, you have encountered the malice of the world. , this is so unfair.”

Hua Manlou looked at Qing Zhi, smiled lightly and stroked the wrinkles between her brows, "There is no unfairness in the world, and sometimes it will give you some surprises." Just like Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zaixing, and you . "

Qing Zhi gently held his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm not surprised... Maybe, I shouldn't have appeared in your world." I shouldn't have appeared in this world.

"No." Hua Manlou looked at Qing Zhi, and said gently and seriously: "You have to show up."

"I'm very glad to meet you."

Qing Zhi retorted: "Perhaps without my presence, your life would have been peaceful and stable."

Hua Manlou laughed a little: "Since it is so peaceful and stable, why do I miss it?"

"Every choice is a different life, according to what you say, your appearance will bring me a brand new life." Hua Manlou gently comforted Qing Zhi, "I like the current life very much. "

Qing Zhi lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Hua Manlou smiled lightly and held her palm, and continued, "Even if I lose my sight again, I'm already satisfied."

Qing Zhi said in a low voice: "I almost forgot that you are an extremely smart person."

Hua Manlou's eyes regained her eyesight, but it was only because of the remaining power of Meirentu, that power was the last blow of her life, and it could last at least a month.

In these two days, about is the limit.

Qing Zhi said softly: "How do you know?"

"You once said that there is a price to be paid for recovering your eyesight." Hua Manlou smiled and shook his head, "When you were unconscious, I wondered if the price would be to keep you asleep. You woke up."

When Qing Zhi was in a coma, he also saw Yuan Suiyun.

But he didn't go upstairs, he just stood at the door of the small building for a while, looking in Qing Zhi's direction, wondering what he was thinking.

When Hua Manlou saw him, he didn't dodge.It's just a little different from before, Huamanlou could clearly sense that there was a noisy smell of blood on his body, it wasn't the smell of blood after killing, it was more like the smell in his body.

Like a leech... no, maybe more like a bat.

Hua Manlou thought, maybe this is the price Yuan Suiyun paid, but what about himself?

After a long time, until Qingzhi woke up, he didn't find the 'price', and Huamanlou understood that maybe he didn't have to pay the price at all.

Because his light is not eternal.

But Huamanlou breathed a sigh of relief, and he was even a little happy.

"I'm actually very happy."

Hua Manlou looked at Qing Zhi tenderly, and said: "I have seen a lot, this is a wish that cannot be fulfilled, but now I have seen it all, this is enough."

He picked up a intact fallen flower on the ground, put it in Qingzhi's hair, and said softly: "Even if, I will never see you again in the future."

Once the fragrance of the flower enters the heart, it will never be forgotten, but when people forget the flower, they are willing to keep it in their hearts for a lifetime.

Qing Zhi stretched out her hand to caress the little plum blossoms on her temples, she seemed to smell a faint fragrance, she couldn't help but softly said: "Don't you want me to stay?"

"Naturally." Hua Manlou smiled, with a hint of distress in his smile. "But I want you to live even more."

Qing Zhi's throat was a little bit astringent, and after a long time, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, stood up with her skirt lifted, walked to the open space, looked back and smiled softly: "I'll give you a dance."

Hua Manlou responded softly: "Okay."

The beautiful woman has a graceful waist and soft limbs, flying up her sleeves, dancing with the flowers, her face is alluring, her eyes are clear and shallow, and it is heartbreaking.

The wind blows the flowers down, and the remaining petals on the branches of plum blossoms are blown off, like a rain of farewell flowers.

Qing Zhifei retracted her sleeves, raised her head slightly, and the petals fell on her cheeks, soft and slightly itchy.

She smiled suddenly, and said to the people in front of her: "The name of this dance is Zhizi Qinghuan."

The author has something to say: The joy of Qinghuan is the joy of joy (crazy hint)