Shoufu, Lu Fu

A pitch-black carriage slowly stopped at the door.

Lights hung at the four corners of the carriage, and under the dim light, the night seemed a little brighter.

Lu Changyan lifted the curtain, his smooth chin was gently raised, and he landed on a low stool, with a gentle smile dyed between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked gentlemanly and square.

Lu Yi followed behind him, not daring to exceed half a point.

The two of them went to the study one after the other.

Lu Changyan's study has always been a forbidden place for the Lu family.

Except for him and his valued subordinates, no one else can get close to this place at all.

Lu Yi was the first to go in, and he lit an oil lamp.

Then he walked to the inner room and lifted the cover that hung on the wall around the table.

The four night pearls inside suddenly illuminate this piece of heaven and earth, just like day.

"Master." Lu Yi lowered his head.

Lu Changyan nodded with a smile, in the two days he had left the capital, there had already been a bunch of folds on the table.

When Lu Yi saw this, he immediately spoke: "These are all presented by Lu San's side. ”

"Hmm."

Lu Changyan didn't say anything, he lifted his wide sleeves, took the ink stone and began to grind the ink, his movements were elegant and casual, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were inexplicably warm.

After the ink was polished, Lu Changyan sat down, opened the top one, held the pen in his right hand, and was just about to put down the pen, when he suddenly looked up at Lu Yi, his eyes were extremely dark, and he asked, "Is there any news from the one in Ziyun Villa?" ”

Lu Yiyi: "I've already asked Lu Er to investigate." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dove landed on the edge of the window, cooed a few times, and spun around on the windowsill.

"It's Lu Er's carrier pigeon." Lu Yi spoke, and then hurriedly walked over, he removed the letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and handed it to Lu Changyan without squinting.

Lu Changyan took it casually, opened it, paused slightly, and then put the letter in the hand basin on his side.

The letter is not large, a thin small sheet.

The handwriting on it melts when it enters the water.

Lu Changyan's eyes had an unknown look ups and downs, dark and deep.

The dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the thin lips curled into a faint smile.

But there was no smile in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before he couldn't help but smile lowly.

The low voice is dyed with inexplicable seduction.

After a long time, Lu Changyan sighed faintly: "I finally understand what it is——"

He paused, then laughed again.

"It doesn't take much effort to get there."

The tail note rises with great pleasure.

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Ugly is the most sleepy point.

And Su Zhuohua slept early, and at this moment he washed his face with the remaining cold water, and he was already in good spirits.

She pushed open the window, and the night was very dark, the moonlight was hidden behind the black clouds, and the starlight around her looked very dim.

This sky is excellent for Su Zhuohua at this moment.

She changed into her night clothes, put on her mask, fixed the window with a support window, and then carried her hands on the window frame, jumped lightly, and jumped out.

Landing lightly, the little girl's body was like a swallow, and she quickly swept in the direction of Shoufu Lu's house.

The guards of the Lu Mansion were strict, but Su Zhuohua had previously obtained the defense map of the Lu Mansion, and her light skills were notoriously good, so she easily avoided the secret guards outside and jumped into the Lu Mansion.

Under the black curtain, Su Zhuohua's eyebrows and eyes couldn't see clearly, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and then went directly to Lu Changyan's study.

The night was quiet, even the sound of insects and birds was inaudible, the light in the study was still on, Su Zhuohua stood in the corner, and carefully poked a hole in the window.

She bit her lower lip, inexplicably a little nervous, and her palms were already covered with fine and dense sweat.

The head looked through the small hole, and there was no one in her sight.

Hurriedly skimming over the valuable antique furnishings, Su Zhuohua leaned over the window and tried to see more.

But at this moment, a cold "who" sounded, and Su Zhuohua's face changed.

She ran out suddenly, and someone quickly chased after her.

Su Zhuohua went directly into a small courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, except for the corner lights under the eaves that shimmered like a spark.

Su Zhuohua hid in a corner of the courtyard, and after not hearing any movement for a long time, she slowly exhaled.

Su Zhuohua licked his dry lips, his lips were instantly covered with a bit of polish, his hands were propped up, he climbed up to the eaves with a few jumps, and landed on the tile beam, his hands were warm and cold, Su Zhuohua was stunned.

Jade?

The color of the tile at night is not clear, but it is obviously the touch of jade.

Su Zhuohua sighed with emotion, Lu Changyan deserved to be the head of the famous traitors, and he actually used jade to make tiles.

She quietly removed a tile, and the next moment, her hands and feet went limp, and she almost fell down.

Su Zhuohua felt the tip of his nose heat slightly.

It looks dark on the outside, but it's bright inside.

Moreover, the tile she had removed was facing a steaming bath, and smoke was billowing from it.

Su Zhuohua's gaze inadvertently looked down, and he happened to see the man leaning on the edge of the pool.

In just a moment, Su Zhuohua quickly retracted her gaze, she patted her face, and was just about to return the tiles to their places, but the next moment, a burst of energy hit her with lightning speed.

directly lifted a large piece of jade tiles, crackling and shattering to the ground.

Su Zhuohua hurriedly dodged, stumbled in his steps, and fell directly from the hole in the eaves.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and the mask spread out at this point, and the wind blew and fell into the bath.

And at this moment, the man seemed to chuckle, casually pulled a soft silk from the shelf on the side and put it on his body, and flew up directly with a light tiptoe.

Su Zhuohua couldn't help but close his eyes.

Suddenly, a burst of bamboo fragrance greeted him, and the next moment, Su Zhuohua's waist tightened, and he felt that he was being held in his arms.

Su Zhuohua: "......"

She quietly opened her eyes, only to meet the man's delicate collarbone.

Su Zhuohua's body stiffened and remained motionless.

Lu Changyan hugged Su Zhuohua, spun down from the air, and landed on the edge of the bath, but he didn't let go of the other party.

Looking down at this extremely familiar face, Lu Changyan's sinister phoenix eyes softened.

A drop of water slipped from the broken hair on the corner of his forehead, and it just dropped on the tip of Su Zhuohua's nose.

The little girl's head was tilted, and the water droplets fell on Lu Changyan's shoulders again.

Su Zhuohua struggled a few times a little uncomfortably.

But he didn't break free.

A streamer flashed in Lu Changyan's eyes, and he was instantly full of smiles, he leaned over slightly, his tone was soft, and his obsidian-like eyes seemed to lead people to commit crimes.

"Assassins?"

Su Zhuohua: "......"

The corners of Lu Changyan's lips rose slightly, and he looked at Su Zhuohua's face without a trace.

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