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In the dry woods outside the city, the cold wind penetrated into the tent through the cracks. Although there are braziers and quilts, living in the wild in winter is really uncomfortable. Even the disciples of the Eagle Claw Gang complained in their hearts, thinking that Qiong Island is like spring all the year round, but they have never suffered such a crime.

Xiao Lan said, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Qiu Peng put down the wine cup in his hand, stuck it up, and laughed: "Why, tired of living?"

"Seeing that the New Year is coming," Xiao Lan said, "Don't tell me, you have no idea at all."

"What do you think?" Qiu Peng's eyes were ambiguous, and his gaze couldn't stop sweeping under him. He wanted to ask for some benefits, but was wiped out by his cold eyes, so he changed his words: "Have you heard The latest rumors in the city?"

"Those about the red lotus cup?" Xiao Lan asked.

Qiu Peng nodded.

Xiao Lan said, "You let me go."

"You really only have a good skin look." Qiu Peng laughed "poof", "I let out the wind, saying that the red lotus cup is in the hands of the disciples of the Eagle Claw Gang, and is causing trouble for myself?"

"Who is that?" Xiao Lan asked knowingly.

Qiu Peng shook his head: "Still investigating, but this wave of rumors must have been deliberate. Nowadays, Fengya Inn is surrounded by martial artists, not to mention doing things, even if it is difficult to get out of the inn."

Xiao Lan said again: "Then what should we do now?"

"You go." Qiu Peng tapped his chest with his fingertips.

Xiao Lan said, "Me?"

"Yes, that's you." Qiu Peng said, "Go to the mansion of Li Yin, the richest man in the city, to get me something. If he asks you what you want, you just say the wine fairy is rolling, and he will understand."

Xiao Lan said, "Is it a red lotus cup for the wine fairy to roll?"

Qiu Peng was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye he couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Lan said displeased: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, don't be angry." Qiu Peng put one hand on his shoulder and coaxed softly, "The red lotus cup is not in Li Mansion. What you want to take is another thing, and in addition, send me a letter. This letter is extremely important, it even concerns your life, you understand?"

Xiao Lan said indifferently, "You can leave it to me to do such an important thing?"

"No way, who told me to like you?" Qiu Peng stared at him for a while before he became satisfied and went back to the tent to write a letter.

On the Qingcang Mountain outside the city, Lu Zhui prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table in the courtyard. Tao Yuer said after seeing this: "Is this to write Spring Festival couplets?"

"The New Year is coming next month. Practice your hands." Lu Chai replied. Today, Lin Wei went to the shadow chase palace on his behalf, so that he could get away for a while to breathe. Otherwise, he would be too tired to listen to the three brash men's speeches every day.

After writing two words, he said: "Although there are many troubles this year, I am afraid that it will take a few years to solve it, but the first day of the middle school has to be festive."

"If Lan'er came back on the 30th day of the New Year, it would be considered a family reunion." Tao Yuer patted his hand and joked again, "I heard about it when I was in Wangcheng. Shanhaiju's second treasurer was written well and wanted I have to line up. I was thinking about when I would ask Xiao Mingyu to write me a pair of Spring Festival couplets."

"That's because everyone wants Master Wen's words. If they can't be listed, they will inevitably be disappointed. Master Wen can't bear the disappointment of the people coming home during the New Year, but they really can't finish writing. Brother asked me to write them together." Lu Chase laughed Said, "Just write it for fun, there is nothing good or bad."

Tao Yuer stood aside and watched him write slowly. The white cuffs were embroidered with a few very light bamboo leaves. They were elegant and elegant, and their fingers were white and slender. Unlike a martial artist, he was more like a scholar in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Looking up, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were clean. Even in the winter mist, he could see the bottom of his heart.

So he couldn't help but said with regret: "If your father accompanied your mother to burn incense in the temple, it would be fine."

After Lu Chai had a meal, the ink dipped on the paper, as if he was in a trance for a moment, but he recovered very quickly, and only smiled: "The destined thing, I can't hide it. Besides, it's harder now, maybe Will come back sweetly in the future."

Seeing him speak lightly and lightly, Tao Yuer wanted to sigh even more when thinking of those things before, so she went to the kitchen to steam a small bowl of chicken cake for him and brought it steamingly.

"I haven't eaten it for many years." Lu Chai held the bowl in both hands, sniffed it first, and took another bite. It was salty.

So he sighed: "The original lady's craftsmanship has also not changed."

Tao Yuer was still feeling sad, but when she heard it, she laughed angrily and slapped her hand. Lu Chai ran to the kitchen to fry a bowl of cold rice, and eaten with eggs as a vegetable, without wasting it.

As the night fell, Lu chased Qingcang Mountain.

At the same time, Xiao Lan also sneaked into the city and went all the way to Li Mansion.

Li Yin was not surprised by his appearance, and didn't say much. He just took the letter from him, glanced down, and folded it close to the candle and burned it into ashes.

Xiao Lan said, "Is the wine fairy ready to roll?"

Li Yin clapped his hands, the butler came in from outside, and respectfully presented a brocade box.

"This is the wine fairy rolling." Li Yin said, "Don't open it privately, just present it to the master as it is."

Xiao Lan agreed, picked up the brocade box and turned and went out.

Seeing him walking away, the housekeeper was puzzled: "Why give the empty box to the master?"

"It's not just an empty box, but also an empty letter." Li Yindao, "I have tried it. If he can resist opening the box, I'm afraid he will stay with the master in the future. See you next time, but Be polite."

The butler nodded, repeatedly saying yes.

A waning moon was hidden among the clouds, and a big willow tree with a crooked neck beside the road was rustled by the wind with only dead branches. When Xiao Lan passed the wall, he was still thinking that it was too early, maybe he could go in and see if Lu Zhui was there, but just stepped over the wall with a willow tree, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if being caught A cut in the heart.

Xiao Lan was caught off guard and knelt on the ground with a muffled snort.

Lu Chai heard the movement in the house, but when he came out, it was him. He was also a little surprised. He hurriedly stepped forward and held him up: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Lan waved his hand, stood up and staggered two steps to the table, trying to adjust his internal strength, but the tingling stretched for another wave, from the heart to the brain, and even his vision became blurred.

"Xiao Lan!" Lu Zhui grabbed his pulse, trying to see what was going on, but instead was swung away with great strength, as if he had fallen into a demon.

As if there were countless ants chewing in his head, Xiao Lan squatted on the ground holding his head in pain, with blue veins bursting on his forehead, listening to the "quack" of bones all over his body.

"Xiao Lan! You wake up!" Lu Zhui was anxious, and simply lifted his palm to his neck, trying to calm him down first.

Xiao Lan grasped that slender wrist and slowly raised his head to meet him.

Lu Zhui: "..."

The howling of the cold wind rolled up the dust on the ground, and also blew away the lingering chaotic fog barrier in my heart. At this moment, the heaven and the earth were completely silent. A pair of lovers stood in the courtyard, holding hands, eyes facing each other.

Lu Zhui didn't speak, he kept looking at him, watching the black mist under his eyes gradually dissipate, and replaced with the light and light he was familiar with, in a daze, many years ago.

Xiao Lan frowned slightly: "What are you doing while standing in the courtyard?"

Lu chased for a long time before he replied in a low voice, "Wait for you to come back."

"It's so cold, I don't know how to go back to bed first." Xiao Lan held his cold hand, leaned in his mouth and breathed warmly, then pulled it into the house, "Go to bed quickly."

Lu asked: "Do you know where this is?"

Xiao Lan looked around, a simple wooden cabinet, wooden table, wooden chair, and a bed. This is where? It seems to be everywhere, and it seems to be not everywhere.

"Don't think about it!" Lu Zhui grabbed his wrist, "don't think about it if you don't remember."

"Okay, I don't want to." Xiao Lan smiled and wondered again, "What are you crying for?"

Lu Chai shook his head, his eyes flushed, so he turned his back to calm down.

"I haven't bought the Snow Goose Stone." Xiao Lan said, "The little vendor is surrounded by aunt's people, who will be found. You are not allowed to be angry when I change my appearance next time."

Lu Chai clenched his fists tightly, trying to say a "good" word, but couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

Xiao Lan walked around in front of him, bowed his head and stared.

Lu Zhui refused to look at him.

"Don't, there's nothing to cry about, not just a broken rock from the south." Xiao Lan couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his hand and rubbed it. "On the nineteenth birthday, I was too shabby to give you this. Why are you still thinking about it."

"It's nothing." Lu Chai wiped his face casually with his sleeves, and smiled, "If you can't buy it, you don't need it. Just come back."

Xiao Lan patted his head: "Then you go to sleep, I'm going back."

Lu Chai suddenly grabbed him: "Don't go."

Xiao Lan said: "Huh?"

Lu Zhui said, "Stay."

"Stay?" Xiao Lan cautiously tentatively said, "Here, it's clear that you said it yourself, forget about the first few times, and you will have to get married in the future, otherwise you will kick me out of bed."

Lu Zhui asked again: "Then do you want to?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Xiao Lan said: "Yes."

Lu Chai held his cheeks with both hands, closed his eyes and kissed deeply. The tip of his tongue and lips were entwined and fitted, sweet and romantic, and his whole body was suddenly set on fire.

Xiao Lan hugged him sideways, pressing heavily between the pillows.

The red candle on the bed cabinet shook, dripping wax oil around. Both of them were a little anxious. After the clothes were torn to the ground, Lu Chai grabbed his naked shoulders with both hands, and rubbed the tattoos that appeared at an unknown time with his fingertips. He couldn't see what it was, but could only vaguely discern it was a weird one. Flowers.

Xiao Lan pulled over the quilt, covering both of them into the darkness.

Gasping, groaning, and endless tender kisses, it seemed like a whole night had passed.

The sky was clear, Xiao Lan hugged him and kissed him, and wanted to sleep.

Lu Chai was a little nervous: "Don't sleep."

"Huh?" Xiao Lan replied, without opening his eyes, "Don't make trouble, sleepy."

Lu Zhui didn't speak any more, just hugged him tightly, pressed his cheek to the other's shoulder, and watched the monster flower gradually disappear until it disappeared without a trace.

So he closed his eyes, but didn't sleep. The wind penetrated into the window lattice, blowing out the passion of just now, and there was some chill on his cheeks.

Roosters crowed in the distance, and the quiet city of Wushuang gradually became noisy. Lu Chai got out of bed barefoot, bent over and picked up one side of the clothes and put on quietly, then looked back at the person on the bed, and sighed almost inaudibly. Tone.

After boiling the hot water, just after washing in the courtyard, there was movement in the bedroom.

Xiao Lan opened the door, feeling a splitting headache. After leaning against the door frame for a while, he opened his eyes and asked Lu Zhui, "Hey, why am I here with you?"