Chapter 122: Bloody Powder
Before dawn, Tang Buxiu and Tang Jiaren came to the gate of the Spring Festival Pavilion, watching the first line of light on the horizon slowly open their enthusiastic big eyes, illuminating the three charming characters of the Spring Festival Pavilion on the plaque.
Tang Jiaren yawned heavily, took out a dagger from his boots, poked into the crack of the door, pried the latch open, pushed open the door, and walked in with a yawn.
The front yard was silent, and the air smelled of the last night's intoxication, the absurdity that seeped into the earth.
Hua Fanmo was dressed in a dark robe and stood under an osmanthus tree. He wore long hair, his face was pale, there were traces of cyan under his eyes, and his white and slender fingers spread out to catch a piece of osmanthus petals that had fallen down.
He heard the movement, looked at the door, met Tang Jiaren's gaze, and then swept over Tang Buxiu, and said lightly: "Your package is in the third room on the right-hand side." ”
With that, he walked step by step into the second room on the right-hand side, staggered his back, knelt on the mat, stretched out his slightly trembling hand, and opened the wooden box containing rouge. Inside, there is more green jujube and less Western mirror.
The door was opened, and Tang Jiaren, who was carrying a huge package, came in, looked at Hua Fanmo, and asked, "What's wrong?" The face is so white. ”
Hua Fanmo's hand shook with rouge. For the first time in so many years, he had heard someone ask him why he was so pale. It seems that everyone's heart is like a mirror, knowing that he is "loved by the prince again".
Hua Fanmo lowered his eyelids, unscrewed the rouge box, and ignored Tang Jiaren. He already knew that this person not only didn't eat the heartfelt pill, but also stole the prince's jade pendant and killed Hongxiazi. And, it's time to go.
Tang Jiaren can hide from the world in front of so many masters, which shows that her means are extraordinary. The door is endless, the owner of the door is unfathomable, and the Tang beauty in the dream, with the strength of one person, will stir up everyone's chickens and dogs, and its strength should not be underestimated. It is better for such a person to live in seclusion in the mountains. Otherwise...... The days that grow up on the cusp of the storm will not be easy.
If he followed his previous style of acting, he would definitely leave the two of them, either to win them over or to get rid of them, and then ...... He didn't get the king's instructions, how could he act privately? Scold......
Tang Jiaren saw that Hua Fanmo didn't care about herself, so she wanted to go into the house.
She was carrying a large package from Tang Buxiu behind her, stuck at the door and unable to enter.
At this time, take a step back and naturally open the sky.
No matter how shrewd a person is, there are times when he is stubborn.
Tang Jiaren actually competed with the big package. She kept squeezing through the door, again and again.
Hua Fanmo didn't want to deal with Tang Jiaren anymore, but the result was ...... He felt that the house was trembling slightly, and he had no choice but to look at Tang Jiaren again.
Tang Bu endlessly spoiled Tang Jiaren's strength, which was enough to start a sect. That sect should be called the Luxury Sect.
He saw that Tang Jiaren couldn't get in, and he didn't think she was stupid at all, and he didn't know the reason to take a step back. He was just pushing there, matching Tang Jiaren's frequency, pushing the huge package one after another.
Hua Fan watched the door frame shake, Tang Jiaren won with brute force, and rolled in with the bag.
She shook off the dust falling from the door frame, got up, and grinned at Hua. The smile, not coquettish or flattering, bright and sunny with three points of naivety, natural and comfortable.
The corners of Hua Fan's lips are hooked up with a vague arc, so small that it is not easy to notice.
Tang Jiaren patted the ash on his body, sat next to Hua Powder, and asked, "Are you injured?" "The spontaneity and naturalness, with a hint of concern, are like old friends greeting each other.
Hua Fanmo picked up the charcoal, sketched the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "No." ”
Tang Jiaren approached Hua Fanmo, sniffed, and said, "How could it not be?" So much blood. ”
Tang Buxiu moved the large water tank with candied fruit into the house, put it on the ground, and said, "The smell of blood does not necessarily mean that it is injured." ”
Tang Jiaren's eyes changed a little, she glanced Hua Fanmo up and down, got closer again, and asked in a low voice, "You guys...... Man...... Do you want to come to that too? ”
Hua Fanmo's hand shook, and a long black line was pulled out at the corner of his eye, as if he had broken the phase.
Tang Buxiu sat on the mat, leaned back with a smile, and said, "Mushroom, it's not so funny." ”
Tang Jiaren asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" It's you who say that the smell of blood doesn't necessarily mean it's hurt. If it wasn't an injury, why was the smell of blood so strong? ”
Tang Buxiu covered his face, and his shoulders trembled with laughter.
Tang Jiaren is the only female baby in the Tang Sect. The only few aunts left in the Tang Sect, who are already old and dizzy, will have the energy to tell Tang Jiaren about the difference between men and women. Moreover, after Tang Jiaren was surrounded by the three elders, where could others be allowed to interject their fingers?
The first time Tang Jiaren came to the decanate, it was a cloth bag that Tang Buxiu sewed by himself. Tang Jiaren asked Tang Buxiu: Why do you sew so neatly? Tang Buxiu replied: Practice makes perfect. Since then, Tang Jiaren has thought that it is very likely that men will also use this kind of thing, but they are embarrassed to say it.
Tang Jiaren looked at Hua Fanmo, looked at him seriously, and then suddenly stood up, plunged into the huge package, and kept rummaging.
Tang Buxiu asked, "How did you get acquainted?" ”
Tang Jiaren pouted her buttocks, looked up, pointed to the hole above the bathroom, and said without looking back: "I came to look for you, and when I fell from above, I knew him." ”
Tang Buxiu rubbed the corners of his forehead and said, "You fell into the bath, right?" ”
Tang Jiaren's face turned red, and he responded in a low voice: "Hmm." ”
It turns out that she also knows that there is a difference between men and women. It's just that without Tang Buzhi following, she is like a kite flying at will, and everywhere she passes is the scenery, just to see the excitement. But if this matter was brought to the table by Tang Buxiu and said, she would be embarrassed. After all, her feelings for Tang Buxiu are very complicated, so complicated that she can't even figure out which feelings are heavier. All in all, she just wanted to be with him and not separate.
Tang Buxiu looked at Hua Fanmo with heavy eyes, and said to Tang Jia: "Mushrooms, you should eat more, fat." In this way, you can smash Hua Fanmo, a man who is good at disguise, to death at once.
When Tang Jiaren heard this, she turned around excitedly, looked at Tang Buxiu, and said, "Can I eat some more?" Fatter? ”
Tang Buxiu said: "You can eat some more, and get fatter." ”
Tang Jiaren asked, "Seriously?" ”
Tang Buxiu replied: "Then we continued to fish for roast chickens and ran all over the mountain." ”
Tang Jiaren pursed her lips, turned her head, and continued to rummage while muttering, "Are you going to train me, or do you want to get rid of me?" Whenever you run around the mountains with roast chicken, you have to disappear for a few days before you come back. What if you get lost again next time and don't come back for a long, long time? ”
Tang Buxiu lazily asked, "What should I do?" ”
Tang Jiaren turned around and swore solemnly: "Wait for me to achieve a great success...... Ha! Ha! Ha! "The last three ha, it's really a word.
Tang Buxiu's eyebrows curled and he smiled.
Tang Jiaren turned her head and continued to rummage, but finally found what she wanted, rolled it up in her hand, covered it with her sleeves, and sat back next to Hua Fanmo.
Tang Buxiu yawned and said, "Sleep for a while." He tore through the big package, pushed it against the wall, threw his whole person into the big package, and closed his eyes. He knew what the mushroom was going to do, and he knew her embarrassment, so he closed his eyes kindly, it was really ...... It's so kind. There are really not many people like him who are so kind, so much so that he wants to kneel for himself.
Tang Jiaren glanced at Hua Fanmo like a cat, and touched Hua Fanmo's knee with the roll of things.
Hua Fanmo lowered his eyes and looked at it, but did not answer.
Tang Jiaren simply stuffed it into Hua Fanmo's palm, then lowered his voice, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Then go and use it." ”
Hua Fanmo was puzzled, not knowing what Tang Jiaren gave him. He lowered his head and unfolded the curled object in his hand. A thick cotton strip about four fingers wide, with a thin, narrow band sewn into each of the four corners.
Hua Fanmo has never used this thing, but he has seen it and knows what it is used for.
His hand shook, and the thing came out of his hand and landed on a few pieces.
Tang Buxiu opened one eye, glanced at the thing, quickly turned around, turned his back to Tang Jiaren, buried his head in the big package, and his body kept twitching. Mushroom is going to laugh at him to death, so as to occupy the position of the master of the endless door!
Tang Jiaren immediately rolled up the thing again, stuffed it into Hua Fanmo's hand again, and said with a slight red cheek: "Don't you know how to use it?" ”
Hua Fanmo turned his gaze to look at Tang Jiaren a little bit, and said bitterly: "Leave, don't come again." ”
Tang Jiaren asked, "Why?" I am very confused. ”
Hua Fanmo said bluntly: "Because...... I want to kill you. ”
Tang Jiaren frowned and thought about it, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Hua Fanmo and shouted, "It's you!" You put a poison needle on my head! She still wondered who was going to hurt her, or who was it
Tang Buxiu opened his eyes.
Hua Fanmo was also a single, and he didn't hide it, Hao didn't explain, and said: "That's right, it's me." ”
Tang Buxiu sat up, propped up his right leg, put his right forearm on the supported knee, and looked at Hua Fanmo. The heavy eyes were the silence before the storm. Depressed, low, and hides the power of terror......
Tang Jiaren asked puzzledly: "Just because, I smashed you?!" ”
Hua Fanmo said coldly: "Whatever you think." "Pick up a clean handkerchief and wipe off the black carbon thread from the corner of your eye. This raise of his hand tore the wound again, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, oozing a layer of crystal clear on the white skin. His beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly, gathered into a faint line in the middle, and then parted, like a heartless person, no longer seeing each other.
The index finger that Tang Jiaren had been pointing at stretched forward, poked directly in the middle of Hua Fanmo's forehead, and continued to ask: "Say!" Why hurt me! Is it because you can see that I am Grandpa Fukuda?! ”
Hua Fanmo swept away Tang Jiaren's fat fingers with his slippery fingers, and said: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, you don't stop the door, since you have no intention of fighting for anything, it is better to go into hiding." ”
Tang Buxiu said: "How do you know that if you don't open the door, you won't fight?" ”
Tang Jiaren clenched her fists and said, "Yes! ”