Within three days of the leisurely and good days, Lu Lu ushered in another crisis.

Taking advantage of being grounded and unable to go anywhere, Lu Lu stepped up to refine his body's flexibility and strength.

Chuncao didn't feel weird anyway, she let her go, but always covered for her and avoided Wei's mother.

On this day, Lu Lu practiced push-ups, sweated, and after washing, he sat at the head of the bed and took out the blood handkerchief, ready to study it.

It's not that she doesn't pay attention to the relics of her biological mother sent by Aunt Yi, but the words on the blood handkerchief are crooked and scribbled, presumably written temporarily, so she didn't recognize many words, whether it was a grievance or a last word, she never understood.

"Girl, the night is heavy, right?" Spring grass serves hot tea.

"Let it go. I'll look at it for a while and then stop. You can rest too. Lu Lu didn't raise his head.

"Yes." The spring grass came out of the door and rested in the outer pavilion.

"What's that?" Lu Lu looked left and right, the traditional Chinese was too unrecognizable, and it was written on a handkerchief, written in blood, and in cursive, didn't this test her eyesight?

Is this the dying suicide note of Lu Lu's biological mother Liu? It can't be faked by Aunt Yi, right?

Look at her sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, she doesn't look like a good person, but don't come here to deliberately provoke, right?

Lu Lu put away the blood handkerchief, then got out of bed and put on his shoes to rummage through the box with the combination lock.

Inadvertently raised his eyes, and the dark shadow in the back window swayed.

Lu Lu stared silently. Well, it's not a tree shadow, it's a human figure.

She gritted her teeth and fired: Which bastard got the idea to the bamboo garden? The tiger is not powerful, when she is a sick cat?

So, with Duan Mian's hidden blade in her arms, she tiptoed to the windowsill of the back porch.

There is only the wind, and the cold moon hangs alone.

She obviously looked at it carefully several times, it was indeed a figure, why did she blink and disappear? Lu Lu held his sword and looked around. What the hell does she not believe? It's a ghost, and someone pretended to be it.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, her back tensed, and before she could turn around, there was a numb pain in her neck, and her body fell softly, and Lu Lu fell into the road without seeing anything clearly, and fainted.

Lu Lu's consciousness began to be sober, first of all, his senses were ambiguous, as if he was in an air-conditioned room with a suitable temperature, neither cold nor hot, every capillary was comforting, and then it was the taste.

It has a light floral scent, and there is a very light fat powder smell in the air, and it seems to have a man's smell.

When I opened my eyes slightly, the room was full of brilliance and was slightly dazzling.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and lift the light, squinted her eyes, and was not in a hurry, waiting for the adaptation process.

The last sense: pain!

Pain in the back of the neck.

This is the best proof that people are left behind by sneak attacks.

Sneak attack?

Lu Lu thought about it all at once, Huo Ran sat up, and under him was a soft couch, thick and comfortable.

"Awake?" There was a cold and calm voice not far away.

"Who?" Lu Lu blurted out and looked up.

Her face changed drastically, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes widened in anger: "The surname Duan, why are you again?" ”

Duan Mian stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his deep dark eyes facing her calmly.

"Why are you always haunted?" Lu Lu jumped out of bed, rushed over to him, and then suddenly stopped.

In this exquisitely furnished room, there seemed to be other people besides her and Duan Mian, who were looking at her curiously.

Standing by the door were two powerful young men, with swords at their waists and wearing dark color suits, and after glancing at her, they looked straight ahead and were silent. And next to the window sat on the two chairs sat a young man, with good looks, outstanding facial features, gentle temperament, calm eyes, and a slow glance at Lu Lu who rushed to the house.

Standing next to the young man was a middle-aged man, with average facial features, eyes and a calm and majestic bearing, who was also examining the landing deer.

On the other side of the young man stood a white-faced, beardless half-aged man with a gloomy gaze and a girlish expression.

"Who are you?" Lu Luhu suspiciously withdrew his hand accusing Duan Mian.

The young man smiled shallowly and detachedly: "Miss Cheng? ”

"I am. You are ......"

The middle-aged man arched his hand and said indifferently: "This is Huang Gongzi." Under the surname tube. ”

"Oh, Huang Gongzi? Mr. Guan? Lu Lu nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Duan Mian.

She clenched her fists angrily and glared at him: "The surname is Duan, you knocked me unconscious, right?" At night, what do you want to do when you take me out of the Lu Mansion? ”

Huang Gongzi and Mr. Guan smiled at her with a smile on their faces, and their eyes roamed over her and Duan Mian.

Duan Mian took a deep breath, softened his tone, his face was uncertain, and said, "Please do me a favor." ”

"Huh?" Lu Lu was stunned and surprised.

Does this guy know how to use the word please? Help? Think beautifully!

With a sly smile, Lu Lu sat down at the round table in the middle, raised the corners of his eyes, and refused: "Why help you?" ”

Duan Mian glanced at Huang Gongzi.

"Miss Cheng," Huang Gongzi said with a smile: "I really have to ask for it late at night, I really have to suffer, please forgive me." ”

"Is this an apology?"

"Count."

"Are you the mastermind or accomplice?" Lu Lu asked with one hand on his cheek.

Huang Gongzi was stunned.

Duan Mian strode over and said with a calm face: "Presumptuous! ”

"Knock me out and want me to help without making amends? Do you have a nickname called Xiangdemei? Lu Lu glared back.

Huang Gongzi stroked his palms: "Miss Cheng is reasonable. ”

"Huang can guarantee that he will be grateful after the deed."

"I don't know you well, why should I believe that your deed will be done?" Lu Lu scoffed. didn't forget to point to Duan Mian, who had a dark and calm face, and said: "For example, this one, in the name of Duan Shizi, is actually a scoundrel who pays his debts." ”

"You?" Duan Mian's forehead was bruised.

Lu Luhuo stood up, crossed his hands on his hips and sneered fiercely: "What are you?" Am I wrong? Pay it back! ”

Huang Gongzi and Mr. Guan were stunned.

"Cheng Zhu, don't toast or eat." Duan Mian's patience was also limited.

"I'm sorry, I don't eat anything." Lu Lu laughed shyly.

The corners of Duan Mian's mouth pursed into a straight line, obviously containing anger.

"Miss Cheng, can you let go of your grievances with him first?" Huang Gongzi smiled gently.

"Can't!" Lu Lu said confidently: "He will pay back the money first, apologize, and make amends for tonight's behavior, and then talk about other things, otherwise there will be no need to talk about it." ”

"How much does he owe you?"

"A thousand taels of gold." Lu Lu turned to Huang Gongzi with a smile and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that Huang Gongzi plans to pay him back?" ”

"A thousand gold?" Huang Gongzi was slightly surprised.

Duan Mian said in a sullen voice: "She took advantage of the danger of others to blackmail." ”

"I took the risk of ruining my reputation to help you get out of trouble, and you still have the face to accuse me of taking advantage of others, Duan Mian, you villain!" Lu Lu slapped the table and scolded.

"You girl, you don't know whether you live or die." Duan Mian grinded his teeth and really wanted to split her.

"You are ungrateful, unappreciated, cold-blooded animal!"

"You?" Okay, don't quarrel with the little girl, Duan Mian endured and endured, twisted his head and pointed to a half-person high cabinet in the corner, and said, "Go and open that lock, and the previous accounts will be counted together." ”

Lu Lu was very unhappy to hear him change the topic on his own initiative.