Chapter 65: What's the matter with him?

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Like the previous two times, the owner of the flower family didn't see any flowers on Yin Huai's face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

is also like the previous two times, Yin Huai's calmness, not pretending to be calm, but really calm.

Those calmness comes from indifference, yes, those stories are very good, very bloody, just like the stories prepared by Mr. Script's men, the master of the Hua family is not very exciting, but after all, he can still imagine such a scene.

It's just that those stories are good, but what does it matter to him.

Those hot blood are very exciting, but it's just excitement, what does it matter to him.

Those brothers are very admirable, but they are just admiration, what does it matter to him.

The intrigues hidden behind the brotherhood are infuriating, but they are just anger, what does it matter to him.

These are all excellent, or extremely regrettable, but Yin Huai is just a passerby, these are just stories, and the rest is none of his business.

After all, Yin Huai's surname is Yin, not Xia, no matter how much the owner of the Hua family wants to see the shadow of the Xia family from Yin Huai's face, but he can never see the ambition and courage of the general of the Xia family.

All that can be seen is calm, like the most silent stone in a pile of stones.

If it's rude, it's like a stone in a dung pit, soft and hard and don't eat it.

The owner of the flower family has been with flowers since he was a child, and naturally he doesn't know the stubbornness and imhumanity of broken stones in filthy places such as manure pits.

Just like what Xia Xiaolian said in a hurry during the day, he was just a "stranger" who had known the Xia family brothers and sisters for a few days.

Even the old horse was more familiar with the brothers and sisters of the Xia family than Yin Huai.

Therefore, the master of the Hua family couldn't see anything about the Xia family from Yin Huai's eyes and face, so he asked again.

The question was not about the brother of the Xia family who did not appear, but about the flower feast created by the general of the Xia family.

"I wonder if the little friend would like to stay and watch the flower feast?"

The one who asks is still the owner of the flower family, and the one who is asked is still Yin Huai like a groom, and the title is still Xiaoyou.

Yin Huai hesitated for a while and nodded slowly.

After all, I agreed.

Anyway, if I don't promise you, you won't let me go, so I'll have to stay here.

Yin Huai thought so, but he wouldn't admit that the shadow of a certain little girl flashed in his mind, and the laughter of a young man who loved to laugh.

If I hadn't wasted half a page of grey paper on you, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this unnecessary turmoil.

Yin Huai found an excuse that would make him feel at ease and decided to stay in the Hua family.

Look at the flowers here, look at the people here.

However, where is the young man who can only be seen by him, and the girl who is caught in the whirlpool of love?

Yin Huai didn't know that Xia Xiaolian had fallen in love with a young man like a mature but immature girl, he just remembered her and what she had said, and couldn't help but be a little worried, worried about how to explain it to that little girl?

Yin Huai thought far away, and his eyes lost focus.

The master of the Hua family saw Yin Huai's distraction, coughed lightly, and pulled Yin Huai back to reality.

Yin Huai was a little embarrassed, turned his head and wanted to find an exit to leave.

The door was always open, and the scent of flowers wafted into the study.

Yin Huai wanted to say goodbye and leave, but the owner of the Hua family showed a rare smile, as if he was laughing at Yin Huai's embarrassment.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yin Huai felt that the fragrance of flowers in the air was a little stronger, and there was a faint feeling that people could inhale deeply.

The master of the Hua family spoke again, faintly, with a smile, and asked very casually.

"Is the little master of the Xia family already coming?"

The question was asked casually, Yin Huai nodded inadvertently, he didn't say that Xia He was already in the Hua family, he just nodded, and then walked out of the study.

Yin Huai, who walked out of the study, didn't see the smile of the master of the Hua family, a little more sincere, and a little confused.

Maybe it was because of Yin Huai's nod before leaving, and there was some more secret reason.

The fragrance of flowers also dissipated with Yin Huai's departure, and the study was quiet.

The owner of the Hua family has not left, but there is another dark shadow in the study.

Night had fallen, and the study was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers when I reached out in the dark.

Then, another black shadow spoke, it was the voice of the young master of the Hua family, and it was another person who asked.

"That son of the Xia family......"

It's just that without waiting for the young master of the Hua family to finish speaking, the master of the Hua family interrupted him unceremoniously.

"It's the little master. There was firmness in the words.

It took a while for him to speak slowly.

"Naturally, it will come, after all, the flower feast itself was brought by his Xia family, so this flower feast will definitely have their arrival. ”

There seems to be something logically wrong with this statement.

It's just that after all, there is no problem.

This in itself is not an ordinary feast of flowers.

There was a sound of water in the darkness, and then there was a sound, and if Yin Huai was still here, he could hear that it was the sound he had heard in his dream, it was a disgusting sound of vomiting.

It's just that I don't know where the sound came from, I only know that there is still the sound of water, and I only know that the owner of the flower family is very happy when he hears this sound.

I was so happy that I couldn't even suppress my emotions and trembled a little.

"Look, our hope is coming. ”

Hope can be a person, or a Daoguang, or even a fish.

The hope in the mouth of the master of the Hua family was naturally Xia He, the young master of the Xia family who was still missing.

The voice was still wafting through the room, and hope seemed to be there.

In the darkness slowly, slowly, carefully, a light lit up, the light was refreshingly blue, it was the blue of the sky, even more refreshing than the blue of the sky, and there was freedom.

If you look closely, you can see the shape of the fish scales on the blue light, which is extremely beautiful, like a carp swimming in a blue light, or soaring.

Just like the blue light that flashed on Xia He's body from time to time before his death, fluttering, wanting to return with the wind.

The blue light fell on the palm of the Hua family's master, and his face also carried that yearning light, which was hope.

Suddenly, the blue light seemed to be stimulated by something, and with a buzz, it collapsed into countless dusts.

The dust crumbled and vanished, and the room returned to calm, a calm that suppressed joy.

There was a chaotic time before dawn, and that time was filled with silence like this.

Hopefully, there will be such a silence in front of you.

The silence was only temporary, and the sound of vomiting after a short break sounded again, as if it was also with joy, the sound of rushing water, as if a fish had been in the room, a fish eager to jump out of the tank was struggling to swim.

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