Chapter 490

Chapter 100

A cold wind blew, making Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing under the eaves, shudder, but the hand that was wiping his hair came down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what happened to Purple Moon Monarch? When I think of Purple Moon Monarch's small broken house, I don't know what it will be like in this rain.

Today's rainstorm can be said to be urgent and fierce, the wind and rain are sudden, can Lu Ziyuejun's thatched house withstand such a strong rainstorm?

Just as he was thinking, another lightning bolt swept through the sky that day, and the cups in a room where thunder and thunder rumbled on the ground were ringing slightly.

This Lu Xiaofeng couldn't sit still. Seeing that the sky was slowly darkening, Lu Xiaofeng's heart became anxious.

I can't wait to run over Ziyuejun immediately, if there is anything wrong with it, if you are scared. Purple Butterfly was holding a bowl of ginger soup and draped in a piece of cloth.

Then seeing Lu Xiaofeng standing under the eaves with straight eyes, looking at the rain curtain in front of him in a daze, he poked him with his fingers: "Drink the soup quickly, otherwise you will be drenched in the rain and you will be easily sick." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, then took the soup and poured it directly into his mouth.

Purple Butterfly's eyes bulged, her eyes opened round, and the boss with her small mouth also open: what she handed to Lu Xiaofeng, it was a bowl of ginger soup, just hot!

Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng's stomach is iron-beaten, not afraid of heat?

Lu Xiaofeng drank it in one gulp, only to feel a fire burning along his intestines, and spit out the rest of the soup in one gulp. Then he stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand to fan desperately.

Zidie is so angry and funny, I don't know what Lu Xiaofeng is doing.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the heavy rain in front of him, his heart was crossed, he pushed the bowl into Zidie's arms, and stretched out his hand in front of Zidie: "Give me your raincoat." ”

Zi Die looked at Lu Xiaofeng with an anxious expression, and she didn't know what was going on.

Inexplicably, he untied the material cloth on his body and handed it to him, and then saw him turn around and rush into the stove again, and then after a while, carrying a bamboo tube for rice, he reflexively rushed into the rain curtain.

"It's raining, where are you going?" Purple Butterfly's anxious voice was full of tears.

"I'm going to find Ziyuejun, he doesn't know that he is a miscellaneous servant now!" Lu Xiaofeng lost a word, and his body disappeared into the rain curtain.

The rain poured on his body, the cloth that was knocked on was crackling, the raindrops the size of beans hit his face and hurt, and when he walked to the root of Ziyuejun's house with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't believe his eyes.

The thatch that used to cover the roof of the house had long since flown to that corner.

The hole in the black hole was very eye-catching, and the window lattice, which was pasted out of newspaper, had already been wet by the rain, and it was obvious that the wind was carrying the rain straight into it.

I don't know what kind of sin that Purple Moon Jun suffered inside.

Lu Xiaofeng stood in front of the door and slapped Ziyuejun's door with a shocking sound, and it took a long time to hear Ziyuejun in the house timidly ask who it was. Hearing that voice, Lu Xiaofeng's heart hurt even more, and he said with a little choked up: "It's me, Lu Xiaofeng." ”

The door creaked open, and Ziyuejun's thin body was already half wet, and his body was shivering from the wind that came in through the crack in the door.

"Why did you come in in such a heavy rain?" Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was covered with a cloth of materials, his face was frozen and the spell was empty.

Ziyuejun couldn't say anything, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and as soon as he pulled Lu Xiaofeng over, he pulled him into the house.

The floor in this room was already somewhat muddy, and the rainwater leaking from the roof was dripping from time to time in the basin below, and Ziyuejun's bed had obviously shifted its position, picking up a clean floor that was just enough to accommodate the bed.

In other places, there was almost no way to stand on your feet, and the house was leaking.

Lu Xiaofeng's rapid breathing was mixed with Ziyuejun's shy panting. "Sit on the bed. Wet underneath. Ziyuejun's body timidly dodged backwards, and he retreated unnaturally.

Purple Moon Jun's lips were a little bruised, and a thin layer of goosebumps bulged up on the thin spell empty skin.

She obviously just came out of the quilt just now, and as soon as she warmed up and was cold, she couldn't make a swing.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his hands, poured the ginger soup in the bamboo tube into the bowl, and handed it to Ziyuejun: "Drink it, it's hot." ”

The fire on the ground seems to have not regenerated since Lu Xiaofeng left, and the things on the table are almost gone.

"You haven't eaten for the past two days?" Looking at the only a few dry steamed buns on the table, Lu Xiaofeng felt a little tight, took out a cigarette, and lit it a few times.

"Hmm. The house ran out of matches, and there was no time to buy them. ”

Ziyuejun leaned against the corner of the wall, raised his head and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng quickly, and then lowered his head again.

In fact, she didn't have time to buy it, probably because she was worried that Xu Gongzi would not sell it to her, and she always felt that she had bad luck in herself, so she didn't plan to contact the people in the village at all.

Unless I'm a stunned young man from outside, I guess no one dares to touch this Purple Moon Jun now, right?

Lu Xiaofeng thought in his heart, it's not a good taste. Ziyuejun's stomach purred softly, and then he didn't dare to look at Lu Xiaofeng like a little rabbit.

His face was flushed, and even his arms seemed to be dyed pink.

Maybe she was afraid that Lu Xiaofeng would hear it, and she pressed her stomach uneasily. Lu Xiaofeng silently walked to the corner, took out the flint, picked up the firewood that Ziyuejun didn't know when, and lit it for a long time, but he couldn't light it.

sighed, and then returned to Ziyuejun's side.

Squinted his eyes and saw that there were still sausages that he brought over the day before yesterday, Lu Xiaofeng took out a few, peeled them and handed them to Ziyuejun, and then stuffed another one into his mouth.

Ziyuejun was obviously extremely hungry, although it was a small bite, but he ate quickly, and a bowl of ginger soup quickly decreased.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng brought a lot of them this time, and it was enough for the two of them to drink.

Lu Xiaofeng tilted his head to watch Ziyuejun eat, a warm feeling rose in his heart, and he could smell the fragrance emanating from Ziyuejun's body in his nose.

Ziyuejun lowered her head and ate quickly, and a strand of the long hair hanging down her forehead swung into the bowl, but she didn't notice it, and it was all in her mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and then brushed the strand of hair aside for her. She was stunned for a moment, and then the charming eyes glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then a flush flew on her face, and she hung her head slightly, biting the ham.

An evil fire rose from Lu Xiaofeng's body, and his breathing slowly became thicker.

Ziyuejun ate two sausages, felt that his stomach was finally not so hungry, and then raised his eyes inadvertently, but saw Lu Xiaofeng looking at his face motionless in a daze.

I thought it was Lu Xiaofeng laughing at the way she was hungry and eating just now, and the shy Ziyuejun's head was about to hang down to her chest.

A strange feeling began to spread in the hearts of the two, and the atmosphere became very weird.

What if he comes?" Zi Yuejun suddenly had a thought in his heart. Slap him, push him away, or ......

In the end, Ziyuejun found that the most he could do was to push him away, and in his heart, he was so eager to be close to Lu Xiaofeng!

I don't know when, the boy in front of me, who is not handsome, actually walked into her heart.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

"This hell weather!" Lu Xiaofeng muttered in his mouth, and a kind of snickering joy rose in his heart that he didn't know the spell himself, and he was a little eager for the rain to fall bigger.

A gust of wind blew, and the cold air carrying the rain made both of them shiver.

"Why don't you go to bed and sit down. Ziyuejun's voice was like a shadow humming, this room was like a reservoir now, and the cold was a little unbearable.

Lu Xiaofeng came back from hunting, and his spirit was actually in a tense state all the time.

It's been another day's long journey, and now that I'm relaxed, I feel even more sore.

Hearing Ziyuejun's naturally charming voice to get himself into bed, Lu Xiaofeng's feet and bones were a little crispy, threw away his cigarette, took off his shoes and sat on the bed. There is also Ziyuejun's body temperature on the bed, and this one is really comfortable when he lies down.

It was as if the sound of the rain outside the window had become pleasant.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out in satisfaction, tucked the quilt, and then took a breath.

Another wind blew, Ziyuejun's body trembled, looked at his quilt, hesitated, his eyes were hidden, but his hands couldn't help but hug his shoulders.

Lu Xiaofeng looked back and just saw Ziyuejun's pitiful appearance, and he didn't feel funny.