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Chapter 46: How can Xiao Mingyu be ugly

After the sky was gone, a round of dim and waning moon swayed up to the sky, and the four wilds fell silent for an instant. Only the small mountain courtyard was still lively. A Liu was busy in the kitchen and washing vegetables, regretting why he wanted to. Listen to Xiao Lan's words and change into these new clothes—no one looks at it, and it's not convenient to do things.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Yue Dadao asked: "Do you want to help?"

"No." A Liu held the big iron pot and slapped the spoon, and he burst into flames, not far from the cook of Shan Haiju. Xin said that you, little girl, don't know the roots, and you can still put the poison in if you sneak in.

Yue Dadao simply squatted on the threshold to watch him work, supporting his cheek in one hand, and holding the dry dog's tail grass in the other. He was so bored that he would take a nap.

A Liu turned around and asked her: "Aren't you too cold?"

"Ms. Tao is talking to Young Master Xiao, so I don't want to bother you. That good-looking boy is injured and resting again. I am sitting in the hall and I am boring." Yue Dadao said, "You can still talk to you to chat with."

"Then come in and sit down, don't blow the air under the curtain." Ah Liu continued to cook. You don't think it's cold, I don't think it's cold—the curtain was raised high, and the cold wind swished like a knife.

"You are pretty good." Yue Dadao muttered, squatting by the stove to help him light a fire. After a while, I complained again: "I have been searching in this city for many days, and no one has ever seen any feathers. Master must have lied to me."

"What master?" A Liu asked, "Didn't the fortune teller calculate it?"

Yue Dadao didn't seem to be listening to him. He took a piece of firewood and stabbed it in the stove, angrily said: "If you can't marry, you won't be able to marry. I won't marry yet. Who cares about the feathers? Just hear the name. Knowing and losing the kidney, and indiscriminate love."

Ah Liu's shovel fell into the pot with a mixed feeling.

If you can't get married, you can't get married. Why do you want to get me to scold you.

Moreover, a girl said that others had kidney problems.

Besides, I am not at a loss.

In the bedroom, Lu Chai and Yi were leaning against the bed, taking a nap with his eyes closed. There is a brazier in the room, which is not too cold, so the thin quilt is only half of the body. Xiao Lan pushed the door and stepped lightly, stepped forward and picked up the other half of the quilt that had fallen on the step stool, and put it back on him.

Lu Chai opened his eyes, confused as if he hadn't woken up yet: "What time is it?"

"Youth is going to pass." Xiao Lan squeezed his chin, "Aliu has cooked the medicinal porridge and said that you can't eat anything else tonight. Everyone didn't call when you were eating, but kept you asleep. ."

Lu Chai let out a "um", sat up, moved his numb arm, and said to himself, "How did I sleep until now."

"There is nothing to do, what happened to sleep." Xiao Lan took a thicker blanket to wrap him, and brought medicinal porridge from the table, as expected, "Healing one should have finished eating and sleeping, waking up and then eating. ."

Lu Chai smiled and shook his head, and took the spoon from him. The medicinal porridge turned black when it was boiled, not to mention eating it, and it smelled bitter, but Lu Zhui didn’t change the color of his face. He quickly ate it upright after spoonful, not even sugar. Gargle with herbal tea.

Xiao Lan asked, "Not bitter?"

"If you eat too much, you won't feel bitter, and you can still taste the meat." Lu Chai hugged the quilt and moved into the bed. "You come to bed too."

Xiao Lan didn't know whether he should feel distressed or laugh. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood, his eyes were shining, and he didn't want to ask about the cause of the poisoning a few years ago at this time. After washing hastily, he went to bed together. Hold people in your arms.

Lu Zhui shook him: "How are A Liu and Miss Yue?"

"How long can you expect from them?" Xiao Lan said, "When the same table eats, they are noisy, and they have to grab chicken butts. In the end, the mother said that the girl can't always eat that stuff. Stop it."

Lu Zhui let out a "pouch" laugh: "If it really happens this time, then Ah Liu's luck will be even worse."

"I don't know if his luck is good, but your luck will be better in the future." Xiao Lan sighed, putting the clothes on his shoulders for him, "If possible, I really want you to stay in this small courtyard for the rest of your life. , No longer be bothered by those mundane things under the mountain."

Lu Chai shook his head: "Evasion is not the solution."

"I can face it for you." Xiao Lan scratched the bridge of his nose with his index finger, with some worry in the bottom of his eyes. "I always feel that the city of Hooshuang is full of cannibals, one by one waiting for you with his mouth open."

Lu Chai smiled, reaching out and squeezing his mouth: "For the New Year, you can't say anything else."

"What else is it?" Xiao Lan pinned a strand of broken hair behind his ear, revealing the red scar on his profile.

Lu Zhui turned his head away: "Don't look at it." Because of ugliness.

Xiao Lan squeezed his chin and kissed it gently.

How could his Xiao Mingyu be ugly.

From the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, to the straight bridge of the nose, to the corners of the lips that are slightly upturned, they are all one of the best. They look good when they smile and when they are angry.

Although he has no memory, he always feels that when the two of them started, he must have annoyed him, and then he cheeked, holding sugar and windmills to coax him, and then picked a large basket of red flowers with shining fluorescence. The crushed stone powder mixed together, sprinkled the entire dark tomb, like fireflies flying under the stars and flower fields in the world.

Xiao Lan covered his eyes with one hand, and his lips were hot, awakening the lover in his arms little by little.

A short red candle on the table was blown out by a wisp of wind that slipped in before it even burned out. Stars poured down the window lattices, clothes were thrown out of screens, and fell to the ground. Butterflies generally cover the two pairs of shoes side by side.

The fish play in shallow water, and the flowers bloom and stalks. Even when the feelings were lingering, Xiao Lan still remembered to avoid his shoulder injuries, and finally sat on him with someone in his arms, his eyes deep as deep as an abyss. He felt that he might be sick or crazy. He always felt that Lu Chai, who looked a little pale at this time, was even more maddening.

Lu Chai encircled his sturdy body, a few strands of black hair soaked in sweat, snaking on his white back.

The tenderness in my heart is the honey that is so thick that it cannot be melted. The throbbing spreads through the blood of the galloping blood. Layers of layers stick the two together, with the fingertips to the heart. I have never been so close to anyone, close enough to feel the person in my arms. Every breath, every inch of trembling.

After a long time, Xiao Lan covered his mouth, and his other arm held the person tightly into his arms, breathing suddenly heavy.

Lu Chai closed his eyes, a teardrop slid down his cheek, allowing his breath to drown and surround himself.

The wind-blown veil slowly fell back to the bed, everything was quiet again, and even the wind couldn't bear to knock on the door again.

Xiao Lan let go, then bowed his head pityingly, and dropped a comforting kiss on his lips: "Is it all right?"

Lu Chai bit his fingertips.

Xiao Lan laughed, and embraced him again, pulling the quilt up to cover the two of them, not knowing what they were whispering.

Snow flakes drifted down in the yard in winter, and soon the yard was dyed with a layer of pale white, and the treetops were hung with icy, shattered light at sunrise, like a layer of beautiful little gold.

"Wow." Yue Dadao exhaled in his hand, "It's so beautiful."

"Shhh..." A Liu made a low gesture to him, and said in a low voice, "Everyone is not awake, you speak quieter."

Yue Dadao stuck his tongue out, helped him chop wood together, and said, "Thank you for your room last night."

"What are you polite." A Liu took a persimmon for her to eat, "Sit down, I'll do all the rough work." Although you are rather rough, you are still a girl. Some can't bear to look straight.

Yue Dadao sat aside obediently, carrying Xiao Mazha, holding the sweet persimmon in both hands, taking a small bite. He felt that although he looked at these five big and three rough, his mind was quite fine and the room was clean.

A flock of birds flying from the sky, with white feathers and long black tails, are the only snowbirds in this area. When the snow falls, the sound is clear and gentle, and it has always been regarded as a good omen.

The person beside him moved, Xiao Lan covered his ears: "Continue to sleep."

Lu chased with a smile, and retracted the whole person into his arms.

After cutting the firewood, A Liu and Yue Dadao hung lanterns and pasted the Spring Festival couplets together, cleaning up a small courtyard with a strong sense of spring. There were also more people in Shanxia Moshuang City than the previous few days, and the small market was crowded with people, all thinking about buying new year goods and returning home early.

Aunt Gui frowned and said: "Why is it so troublesome early in the morning?"

"Aunt Hui, it's the morning market outside." Black Spider said, "The old bazaar in the city is surrounded by inns. There are gangs of rivers and lakes. The people dare not go, so they opened a new bazaar in a remote part of the west of the city. "

Aunt Gui rubbed her eyebrows, looking a little irritable.

Black spider test: "Do you want to drive them away?"

"That's it, there are more important things to do." Aunt Gui said, "Are those little spiders ready?"

"Yes." Black Spider said, "Just wait for my aunt's order."

"Go." Aunt Gui said, "Lan'er can't live up to it, so you and I can only do this. In any case, let Lan'er completely give up on Lu Mingyu this time!"

The black spider nodded: "Don't worry, my subordinates understand."

"Retreat." Aunt Gui waved.

The black spider said again: "There's another thing. Someone was out early in the morning, waiting to see my aunt."

Aunt Gui wondered: "Waiting to see me, who?"

The black spider replied: "The leader of the Eagle Claw Gang, Qiu Peng."

"What is he here for?" Although Aunt Gui felt unhappy in her heart, she still got up and went out to meet the guests, only to feel that the firecrackers outside made people more irritable.

"Ah!" On the Qingcang Mountain, Yue Dadao covered his ears and laughed wildly and complained, "What did you do?"

"The sparks of your roasted potato splashed up, how can you blame me." Ah Liu patted the clothes that had been blown out by firecrackers, and his face was also blackened.

So when Xiao Lan helped Luan to chase him out, he pushed the door and saw Yue Dadao standing on tiptoe, holding a veil and seriously wiping A Liu's face. One tall and mighty, one charming and lovely, under the winter sun and melting snow, they are also a pair of good-for-nothings.

Xiao Lan and Lu Chai looked at each other and smiled deeply.

Looking at this posture, 80% of them are really interesting.

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