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Chapter 27: Dream

Lu Zhui was funny: "Why are you afraid of being heard by Mrs. Tao?"

"If it reaches my mother's ears, 80% will think I am beating you again." Xiao Lan leaned against him, resting his arm and said, "Don't go down the mountain anymore and stay in this small courtyard. Otherwise, if it is I fell ill, and it's hard to find a doctor."

Lu Zhui agreed, wrapped in the quilt, feeling a lot warmer.

Xiao Lan waved his hand to wipe out the candle, and the surrounding area became dark. The room was silent, and the person next to the pillow could even be heard breathing.

Time passed away, but neither of them was sleepy.

Lu Zhui suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Lan replied: "The flower field at Mingyue Tomb."

Lu Zhui: "..."

Xiao Lan turned her head and looked at him in the dark: "What happened there?"

Lu Chai half propped himself up, his black hair pouring all over the soft pillow, as if shining in the night, his tone picked up: "Let's talk about it first, what do you think of?"

Xiao Lan said, "I think of Hua Tian, and your eyes."

"Only these?" Lu Zhui lay back again, "Then I won't tell you."

Xiao Lan was a little funny: "Why?"

"Either think of it yourself," Lu Zhui said, "If you can't remember..."

"What if I can't remember it?" Xiao Lan asked, "Scouring me, or stabbing me twice?"

Lu Zhui turned to the front: "Do you know how many people line up to marry me in Wangcheng?"

Xiao Lan thought of Shanhaiju's large group of matchmakers in red and green.

When I want to talk again, the breath of the people around me has become longer. Whether it's really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, I don't want to talk about it anymore.

Xiao Lan tucked the quilt for him, but was not angry. Even if there are few memories left, he can still conclude that what happened in the flower field must be an excellent thing.

I will remember it one day in the future.

The next morning, when Lu Chai woke up, his side was empty. Xiao Lan went down the mountain early in the morning, went to the city for breakfast, wandered aimlessly, and even stood at the door of a brothel for a long time, until he was sure that everything had fallen into the eyes of the Eagle Claw Gang’s eyeliner. Leisurely returned to the dry woods.

Qiu Peng didn't care, he just called to his side and asked a few words. Seeing that he was still cold and unspoken, he sent the person aside, turned his head and continued to have fun in the new place.

In the evening, Lu Zhui also went down to Qingcang Mountain, but did not go to the dry woods anymore. Instead, he went to Yi Rong to become a vendor and went to a teahouse in the city of Huoshuang. There are three teachers and nine tiers of people here. It is very lively on weekdays and goes late. There will be no place.

For example, in this battle, not long after Lu Chai sat down, someone came to fight the table. The three of them wore swords around their waists, and they were obviously all from Jianghu.

"Thank you for this little brother." After sitting down, the headed man said boldly, "Your pot of tea is also counted on my head, and you have settled the money together."

"How embarrassing is this?" Lu Chau smiled and said again, "It's really a martial arts knight, and he's lavish."

This group of people used the four words "Wulin Xia Ke" quite well, and they simply asked Lu Chai for a snack before they started chatting on their own. They are all things that everyone knows in the city, and there is no need to hide anything. Coming and going to remove the red lotus cup is the treasure, which is similar to the news that Lin Wei has inquired about.

"Brother," seeing Lu Chai fascinated by hearing, the other side pushed him, dissatisfied, "Your posture of snooping news is a bit too blatant."

"No, no." Lu chased back, as if he was taken aback, and shook his head hurriedly, "Why, I am a business man, what do I do when I listen to this news, but I happened to have heard of the red lotus lantern a few days ago. The story, when you mention it again at this time, you can't help but listen to it again. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm leaving now, now I'm leaving."

"Wait!" One of them stretched out his hand to hold him, "Have you heard the story of the red lotus bulb? When? Where?"

"A few days ago, in another teahouse in the city." Lu Chai said, "A few knights are also talking."

"What did you say?" The man put the tripod on the table and casually picked his teeth. "Also for the treasure map?"

"No, it's for the beauty." Lu Chai replied.

The three people on the opposite side opened their eyes instantly, why are they beautiful again this time?

Lu Zhui said: "There are beauties in the tomb of Mingyue, the country is full of beauty, tears fall into beads."

"Goodbye." This story sounds both rich and beautiful, and a few people are really interested, lowering their voices to urge him to tell it quickly.

Lu Chau smiled and added a cup of tea to himself first.

From ancient times to the present, from the courts and rivers to the countryside and folks, most of the most popular secret histories are stale and extravagant. Lu Zhui knew this well, and effortlessly made up a lifelike story-it sounded like as long as he got the red lotus cup, he would be able to hold the wealth of the world and bring home the wonderful people in the fairy world.

Just think about it and salivate.

Lu Zhui sighed again: "It's a pity that I didn't see it because of the commoner."

"Who did you hear about this story?" the other party asked.

Lu Zhui replied: "Forgot."

How could I forget it, the other party was anxious when he heard the words, so vivid and detailed, eight achievements are the truth, but you can't let others get ahead.

Lu Zhui said again, "I did forget which school and school the other party came from. I didn't even hear it clearly that day, but if I could meet again, I would definitely recognize it."

"That's the decision!" The three people on the opposite side slapped their thighs. "A few days from now, you will follow our three brothers until you find this group of people."

"That's not great." Lu Zhui was embarrassed, "I still want to do business."

As soon as the voice fell, a big knife slapped it on the table, and the headed man smashed a teacup severely, his eyes widened: "You don't know what is good or bad!"

The people around looked here one after another, Lu Chai said bitterly: "Okay, OK, I promised."

So after drinking the tea, the three of them hugged him and returned to the residence together.

Lu asked, "I don't know which sect is from the few?"

One of them said: "Shadow chasing palace."

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lu Zhui said: "I have only heard of Chase Shadow Palace."

"That's because you remembered it wrong." The man glared at him, "The most powerful school in the arena is our famous Shadow Chase Palace."

Lu Zhui suddenly said, "That's how it is."

Lu Zhui was full of anticipation: "Then your Excellency is the rumored Palace Master Qin?"

The other party became angry and drew his sword out of the scabbard--it's okay to get a fake name to pretend to be a facade, but if he really wants to pretend to be the lord of the shadow palace, Qin Shaoyu, he dare not dare to lend him ten courage.

Lu Chai coughed twice and shut up, and stopped teasing the brash man.

The place where the three of them lived was a small inn. Since Lu Zhui was half held hostage, naturally he did not have a separate room to sleep in. At night, looking at the brawny man who was **** and **** in front of him, revealing the burly man who was going to take a bath, Young Master Mingyu wanted to poke his eyes. So before he went out of the bath, he laid out a quilt for himself on the ground, and drew in early to rest.

The city of Shuangshuang, which had been busy all day, finally calmed down.

In the dry woods, Xiao Lan had just fallen asleep for a short time, but was caught off guard by an enchanting dream that swept his mind, awake in a cold sweat.

He no longer knows how many such beautiful spring dreams he has made during this period of time. Among the blooming flower fields, on the scattered books, the messy bed and even the dark tomb of the moon. Here, the thunder and the fire ignite at the touch of the sky-but the scene is always changing, but the person under him is always the same.

Thinking of the tactful voice in the dream, Xiao Lan's whole body became more and more hot, and he simply solved the problem with his hands, breathing heavily and fell back to the bed, but a moment of loss was in his heart.

Even he himself didn't know why he would dream of...Lu Zhui repeatedly.

And still in such unspeakable circumstances.

For no reason, he suddenly regretted returning the little jade flower back.

The sleepiness had long since disappeared, and in the middle of the night, Xiao Lan simply went out of the dry woods again.

Lin Wei was alert: "What are you doing again?"

Xiao Lan asked, "Where is Lu Mingyu?"

Lin Wei said without hesitation: "80% of them went to the brothel, or sympathized with a private meeting." After that, he added, "The kind with a graceful posture."

Xiao Lan frowned: "It's a big deal."

It's a big deal... Lin Wei cleared his throat and finally told him about Lu Zhui's whereabouts.

"Fuman Inn?" Xiao Lan stood up, "Thank you."

"Hey, what is it for first?" Lin Wei stopped him behind.

Xiao Lan said, "I had a dream and wanted to ask him."

Lin Wei: "..."

Xiao Lan said, "Farewell."

Lin Wei stood there, watching his back disappear, and wanted to "pupu" to spit.

This kind of mess is so serious. If you ask me to be the second master, shouldn't you go to the fortune teller on West Street? It really is annoying to think about it.

The room was snoring like thunder, and Lu Zhui sighed inwardly, and stretched out his little finger to plug his ears.

As if he was deliberately opposed to him, the noise on the bed became louder.

Lu Chai was so exhausted that he sat up straight and looked around, trying to find something to block this person's mouth.

Suddenly there was a melodious whistle in the corridor, with a very familiar melody.

It is very light and slow. People who are not awake and sleeping can be heard by guests who are awake. It is not suspicious. At most, it is someone who is up at night.

Lu Chai slipped out silently.

Xiao Lan reminded behind him: "Turn around."

Lu Zhui said suspiciously: "Why are you here again?"

Xiao Lan walked a few steps closer and took the person to a quiet corner.

Lu Zhui said again, "I changed my face, can you recognize it?"

Xiao Lan asked: "Otherwise?"

"Nothing." Lu Zhui opened the jade fan in his hand and closed it again. "It's good."

Xiao Lan grabbed the fan and knocked him: "What the **** are you doing again?"

"You came late at night because of this?" Lu asked.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes."

Lu Zhui said, "I don't believe it."

Xiao Lan's eyes were a little scornful: Why? "