Chapter 220: Fighting for the Wind

"Master, the young master is back",

Qing'er happily pushed the door in, and when she saw Sun Yao holding a thin pen and writing something on the side of the bookcase, she took the door with her backhand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sun Yao put down the pen and looked out the window, it was already after dusk, the sky was completely dark, she put away the rice paper on the table and nodded slightly.

Qing'er came over to help and said with a smile: "I see that the young master has a good character, I go to the fish girl at noon every day, and come back before it gets dark, I hope that the young master will learn the piano as soon as possible, and he will never have to go to such a place in the future."

Sun Yao smiled: "Qing'er, are you so relieved of Hong'er?"

Qing'er grinned and said, "Although the young master is sometimes not serious, he actually never comes nonsense",

"No matter how serious a person is, he can't help himself,

Sun Yao said.

At first, Lu Hong only stayed for one or two hours when he went to Huayue Tower, and then it was three hours, and now he came back more and more late, sometimes staying there for most of the day, although there was no etiquette for the time being, but if it went on like this, he was afraid that it would happen sooner or later.

shook his head and said, "Qing'er, you go and accompany him, I'll come down",

......

On the morning of the second day, Lu Hong arrived at Huayue Tower, Sun Yao was right, Gentle Township is a hero's mound, any man will change in a place like Huayue Tower, Lu Hong really didn't feel much about it in the first few days, but soon he liked it.

Men like swords and swords, and they also like warm fragrant nephrite, there is nothing more fascinating than both; Unlike Sun Yao and Qing'er, Yu Youwei grew up in Huayue Building since she was a child, and knows how to serve people and how to capture people's hearts.

Now Lu Hong is already a frequent visitor to Huayue Tower, everyone knows that no one has seen the newly selected Oiran this spring, only to see him alone, every evening when he leaves, she personally sends it to the door, even Feng Tianlai has to eat her closed door.

After that day, Yu Youwei did apologize to Feng Tian, but after Feng Tian came a few times, the situation was the same, but when Lu Hong was there, Yu Youwei didn't see anyone else, counting that Feng Tian had come five times in the past ten days, and he had only seen Yu Youwei twice, and she was far less gentle with him than before, and the feeling of deliberately keeping a distance made him very unhappy.

"Lang Jun, you're here",

In comparison, she treats Lu Hong much more intimately, and her incense pavilion is also different from before, it is still a spring crimson, but the inscription on the left wall has been taken down, replaced by a carved long sword, and the standing thing on the table is no longer Feng Tian's favorite daughter red, but the tea that Lu Hong is used to, and there is less soul taste in the aroma, more of the fragrance of Buddha's hand.

It can be said that now this incense pavilion is all arranged according to Lu Hong's preferences.

Lu Hong smiled and took off the coat that was covered outside, Yu Youwei got up and walked to the edge of the wardrobe and took out a white coat and said with a smile: "Lang Jun, this is for you",

Lu Hong glanced at it, and saw that the fur of this robe was smooth, thick and gorgeous, very similar to the robe she often wore, and knew that it must be a precious thing, and said with a smile: "Youwei, I don't know what to give you as a gift in return."

Yu Youwei smiled: "Then you have to put some thought into it, come, try it first to see if it fits",

"Well",

......

Downstairs, Feng Tian walked in with three servants, and the old bustard hurriedly greeted him with a smile, seeing that his face was not very good, he was complaining in his heart, and he was thinking about how to take his words carefully.

"Mom, I want to see Youwei",

"Brother Feng, Miss Yu is accompanying Lu Hong, I still don't have time to see you",

"Haha, it's rare that Brother Feng has eaten a lot of closed-door soup like us, and won't you have a drink with us today?",

didn't take the bustard to talk, Wei Hua and the others said.

In the past few days, Feng Tian has been in a bad mood, he is angry with the tigress at home, and the old man often calls him to reprimand, and it is rare to sneak out to find Yu Youwei to relieve his boredom but is always refused, he is really angry.

After being teased by Wei Hua and others, his face was even more gloomy, seeing the embarrassed look of the old bustard, he knew that if he didn't give them some color today, he would definitely not take himself seriously, so he snorted coldly and pushed the old bustard away, and went upstairs with three domestic servants.

"Feng Gongzi, Feng Gongzi",

The old bustard was pushed by him and stumbled, seeing him go upstairs so angrily, he was even more afraid, if he went upstairs and had a dispute with Yu Youwei or Lu Hong, he didn't know what trouble to make, and it was not for nothing that he was jealous and made a fuss, didn't the second son of the Wang family kill someone because of a dispute with a piano girl in the Lingren last month, which made the Lingren even worse, and there was no income for a month.

She hurriedly trotted up the stairs.

"Hmph, it's just a joke, and I kicked my nose in the face, I can hold her up and suppress her just as well",

He walked to the warm pavilion to the west with a cold face, and heard a voice coming from inside from a distance.

"Lang Jun, this coat looks quite fitted, you can show your luxury when you wear it",

The cheerful voice is the voice of Yu Youwei.

Another person smiled and said: "The things you picked fit naturally, and I will definitely give you a big gift tomorrow",

Needless to say, this person must be that Lu Hong.

Feng Tian's heart was on fire, thinking of her gentleness before, and thinking of the anger he had suffered in recent days, thinking that he was docile to another man at this time, but he deliberately kept a distance from himself, and was jealous and resentful for a while.... All kinds of emotions came to his heart, and he strode to the door with three "kicks, kicks, kicks", raised his right foot and kicked the door.

He was angry and angry, this foot used ten percent of his strength, not to mention the useless wooden door, even the iron door at home couldn't stand his kick, but as soon as his foot touched the door, a strong spiritual power surged, through the door, he only felt as if he was mentioning an invisible wall, as soon as the aura moved, he staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

"Oops, Feng Gongzi....",

The old bustard was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Get the hell out of here",

Feng Tianyi pushed the bustard away, turned his head and shouted to the three servants: "What are you still doing in a daze, smash it open for me",

"Yes, young master",

......

"Lang Jun ......",

Yu Youwei's face in the Xiang Pavilion changed slightly, and she glanced at Lu Hong, who was stretched out with one hand, and the corners of her eyes drooped, knowing that since Feng Tian had torn her face, today's situation would definitely be difficult to improve, and she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart.

She knew that she had to make a choice today.

Lu Hong retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Wait for me here obediently, don't worry, with me, no matter who comes, I can't hurt you in the slightest."

Fingers slid lightly over her cheeks, turned around and opened the door, the aura on her body moved, shook the three domestic servants, smiled faintly, glanced at it, and then blocked the door with such a negative hand.

Yu Youwei looked at his back fixedly, her eyes moving slightly.

Isn't this the back of the swordsman depicted in the book? )