Chapter 58. Toothache can also brush intimacy.

Ximen Fuxue felt that he and his Wanmei Villa seemed to be in a conflict this year. Otherwise, why did he only go out four times a year, but he stayed in the villa for less than half a month this year and then went out again?

He went out this time to verify one thing. If this is true, then even if he is not killed, he will kill the treacherous.

Lu Xiaofeng got twenty jars of fine wine, how could he enjoy it alone? So he thought of Hua Manlou. From Shengjing to Jiangnan, it is about three days' journey. Guarding such a fine wine, Lu Xiaofeng was able to endure not to steal a jar in the past three days, he almost admired himself.

finally arrived at the Baihualou where Huamanlou was full of buildings, and Lu Xiaofeng immediately pulled Huamanlou to drink. Hua Manlou looks like a gentle and elegant boy, but in fact he has a lot of alcohol. When Lu Xiaofeng was drunk, Hua Manlou only steamed a thin red on his face.

Hua Manlou is also busy enough these days, and under the initiative of his mother, the whole Hua family began to prepare a dowry for their little girl. That posture didn't look like marrying a young lady, but like a ...... Separation. Mrs. Hua sketched out Jun Xuan's dowry list, and Hua Manlou and his brothers and sisters-in-law filled it all together, and they wanted to send most of the Hua family's property away.

Although Hua Manlou is not married now, he also has some private property of his own. These days, he is taking care of the property under his name, planning to add makeup to his little aunt.

Hua Manlou is really busy, so busy that even if Lu Xiaofeng comes this time, he can only accompany him to stay in Baihualou for one day. Early tomorrow morning, he was to set out for the coastal port of Huajia, where a Persian master of craftsmanship had arrived, and had heard that the forged jewelry was extremely exquisite. Hua Manlou went here to invite this master to forge all kinds of jewelry.

When Lu Xiaofeng woke up, the figure of Hua Manlou was already missing from the Hundred Flowers Building. Wondering, he wandered to the study full of flowers. In the study room full of flowers, only Hua An, who was usually swept away, was still there, but Lu Xiaofeng couldn't see the shadow of Hua Manlou.

"Where's your son-in-law?" Lu Xiaofeng pulled a chair on the side and sat down, and asked Hua An.

Hua Anzai was facing away from Lu Xiaofeng sorting out the letters on Hua Manlou's case, and Leng Buding heard a voice behind him, and immediately it was a spirit, and the letters in his hand were scattered all over the place.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little suspicious, but he still stepped forward to help Hua An pick up the paper on the ground. While picking it up, Lu Xiaofeng asked casually, "What is this?" ”

Hua soothed his chest, and first complained: "Lu Ye, you are really, you can't hear any footsteps behind Xiao. ”

Lu Xiaofeng is a frequent visitor to Baihualou, and he is also a little familiar with Hua An, he complained in a low voice before replying: "My young master went to the dock early this morning." What you have in your hand is a letter from our master to the young master, the little one is illiterate, why don't you take a look at it yourself? ”

Hua Manlou never betrays people, otherwise the letters would not be placed on the table at will. Since he put it on the table, he was naturally not afraid of Lu Xiaofeng's look. Hua An has been serving Hua Manlou for a long time, knowing the temperament of his young master, and also knowing that this Uncle Lu is a friend of his young master, so he will build it like this.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, immediately opened the letter unceremoniously, and said to Hua An: "Hua An, I said that you can't do this, you can't read a single big character, how will your young master promote you to be a steward in the future?" ”

Hua An smiled honestly, touched the back of his head, and said, "It is a small blessing to serve by the young master's side, and I won't change it for a shopkeeper." ”

Lu Xiaofeng just wanted to laugh at him again, but his face became heavier and heavier because of the content of the letter.

Lu Xiaofeng's sudden change in face made Hua An dare not say more, so he could only look at him cautiously.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng read the letter again from beginning to end, and finally couldn't help but hurriedly say to Hua An, "I have something to do, go first", and then turned over and walked out of Baihualou, rode a fast horse, and galloped away.

After reading the letter, Lu Xiaofeng "understood" why Hua Manlou had to hurry to the dock early in the morning. Jiangnan is thousands of miles away from Baiyun City, and I don't know if there are any merchant ships going to sea today. But no matter what, this trip to Baiyun City, he must go.

Hua Manlou still didn't know what kind of scene his father had made up for Lu Xiaofeng's brain with a letter to him. It took him some trouble to find the craftsman from Persia, and because of the language barrier, it took a lot of effort to explain his request to the man. After this delay, it had been more than a month when he returned to his Baihualou.

The words are divided into two ends. When the matter of the capital was over, Ye Gucheng finally let go of a matter of his heart since his rebirth. Under the urging of the old housekeeper and Mama Ye, Ye Gucheng finally took Jun Xuan on the journey back to Baiyun City. Unlike when they came, they carefully concealed their whereabouts, this time their return journey was very grand, and the old housekeeper no longer wanted to wronged his own city lord and young lady.

A day earlier, they had changed carriages to boats. A beautiful and gorgeous ship sailed steadily on the sea, Jun Xuan sat cross-legged on the soft couch in the cabin and read, while Ye Gucheng sat opposite her, holding a yellow silk in his hand and watching it repeatedly.

Jun Xuan lowered her head and silently recited the "Autumn Water Chapter" she had just read, and occasionally raised her head, seeing that her senior brother was still looking at the holy decree, she couldn't help but bow her head and purse her lips and chuckle.

"The holy decree is more than 200 words in total, does the senior brother want to memorize it?" Secretly stuffed a piece of milk caramel packed from Hefangzhai into his mouth, and Jun Xuan muttered indistinctly.

With Ye Gucheng's ear power, he could naturally hear the little girl's soft words clearly. He frowned slightly, put down the yellow silk in his hand casually, and then put his hand to the little girl's lips.

"Spit it out." Ye Gucheng's cold words sounded, and Jun Xuan could see the man's calloused palm clearly as soon as he lowered his eyes.

Jun Xuan glanced at Ye Gucheng pitifully, but saw that he was unmoved and still stretched out his hand. The little girl was ruthless, chewed the caramel in her mouth hard, and was about to swallow it.

This time I went to the Central Plains, Jun Xuan was really proud of the caramel produced by Ximen Chuixue's family, and she bought a big box with Mama Cui and ate some every day. This so-called "some" is so suspicious that although the little girl brushes her teeth and rinses her mouth every day, she still suffers from a toothache. Although she didn't have tooth decay yet, Ye Gucheng refused to let her eat candy again in the short term.

Jun Xuan's vain attempt to swallow the sugar made Ye Gucheng frown. Narrowing his amber eyes dangerously, he took the first step and gently pinched the soft cheeks of the little girl, and then suddenly leaned over.

The slightly cool tongue poked into Jun Xuan's lips and curled up the sugar cube that the little girl chewed twice. Feeling the sudden rise in temperature of his fingertips, Ye Gucheng chuckled, did not linger on the softness of his lips, and stood up straight decisively.

- He has always been a patient person, not to mention, he wants to be with this little girl for a long time, so why fight for this day.

Jun Xuan's little face was already flushed, and she stepped back, but her back was against the cabin. Raising a small hand to cover his lips, Jun Xuan looked at Ye Gucheng a little bewildered.

There is a sweet soft piece between his lips and teeth, Ye Gucheng doesn't like sweetness, but he thinks that this Hefangzhai's caramel is really good. Pulling the little junior sister who had been retreating back, Ye Gucheng pretended to be stern and asked, "Will you steal candy in the future?" ”

Jun Xuan shook his head desperately. Fang Cai was simply too embarrassed, she wanted to stay away from her senior brother, but she almost instinctively pinched the corner of Ye Gucheng's white clothes.

Ye Gucheng nodded with satisfaction, reached out and touched the top of the little girl's soft hair, with a little tenderness in his tone: "You are better behaved these days, take medicine well, and when your teeth don't hurt, senior brother will return your box of caramel to you, okay?" ”

Jun Xuan blinked, but felt that the place where he was touched by his senior brother had a feverish fever. Stepping back to the side again, she stared at Ye Gucheng nervously, for fear that he would make any more moves.

Looking at Jun Xuan's suddenly defensive look, Ye Gucheng sighed lightly, but he stretched out his hand and couldn't help but refuse to pull the small lump into his arms.

Jun Xuan stiffened and didn't dare to move.

"Xuan'er, you are my lady." Ye Gucheng's sigh sounded in Jun Xuan's ears, with a little melancholy, but also vaguely joyful.

Jun Xuan's body collapsed even tighter, but she immediately buried her head in Ye Gucheng's chest. Even through the not light autumn shirt, Ye Gucheng still felt the heat on his chest - his little girl, this is shy.

"So this kind of thing, Xuan'er should get used to it earlier." Gently dropping a kiss on the top of Jun Xuan's hair, Ye Gucheng raised his hand and stroked Jun Xuan's back to the entire back, holding Jun Xuan in his arms and coaxing him carefully. Before this, no one believed that Ye Gucheng would have such a childlike moment, not even himself.

After settling the old accounts of the Nanwang Mansion and relieving the things that had accumulated in his heart over the years, Ye Gucheng's mood suddenly brightened, and he had vaguely touched the edge of the path of pure yang.

This was another path that his mother, whom he had never seen in his life, had chosen for him many years ago, and twenty years later, he was finally able to break through the obstacles of the past and officially embark on this supreme road.

Ye Gucheng knew that from now on, although he was in danger of being a city in Baiyun City, he could be more comfortable and free. Baiyun City is in trouble, and he has more energy to protect the people he wants to protect.

And guarding the peace and joy of his little sister's life is actually a more difficult thing than protecting a city. It's just that Ye Gucheng is willing.

Right now, the person he wants to protect for the rest of his life is in his arms, although the emperor's holy decree makes him a little annoyed, but it is within the range of what he can bear.

At this time, Ye Gucheng didn't expect that what greeted him in Baiyun City was not only the people of the city who were waiting for him, but also a sword - a sword that was extremely sharp and cut through countless treacherous people.

The South China Sea in October is still warm. The air is filled with the scent of seawater, mixed with a fragrant fruity aroma.

On the largest pier in Baiyun City, a man in white clothes with black hair and eyes like lacquer stood with a sword. This man had been waiting here for two days, and although the citizens of Baiyun City were a little curious about him, no one took the initiative to talk to him.

The moment he saw Ye Gucheng, the long sword of the man in white suddenly came out of its sheath.

West! Door! Blow! Snow!