Lan Ruofeng didn't expect that they just came in casually to take a look at Mo Drink, Hua Luo not only bought the entire store, but also transferred the store deed and title deed to him before they were hot.

"But Sister Hua, this is what you exchanged for a bag of gold, how can I ask for it."

"It's okay, it's nothing to me, and it's useless for me to stay in this shop, I'll give it to you, you can take it." The tone was as easy as a loving elder handing a child a candy.

Lan Ruofeng was very excited with the store deed and land deed.

The happy time always flies quickly, and when night falls, Hua Luo and Lan Ruofeng sit in a teahouse with a special view, and the night sky lights up the whole world with brilliant fireworks.

Lan Ruofeng looked at the fireworks and was stunned: "Time flies so fast, it's night in a blink of an eye." ”

"Quick, by the way, I remember you said earlier that you wanted to be a sword cultivator, right?"

Lan Ruofeng showed a smile: "You still remember what happened for so long, Sister Hua." ”

Hua Luo stood up, and the purple lilac skirt on her body trembled slightly: "If you want to be a sword cultivator, and there is a small platform over there, how about we try it a few times." ”

Hua Luo said, already taking out a sword from her storage bag and throwing it to Lan Ruofeng.

Lan Ruofeng took the sword and was at a loss: "But Sister Hua, I, I'm afraid I can't beat you." ”

"It's okay, just try it casually, I use my left hand to fight with you, don't look at me I usually hold the sword in both hands, in fact, my focus is on the right hand, and the sword in the left hand is often held on the back, so my left hand is far less sensitive than the right hand, let's go."

Hua Luo took Lan Ruofeng downstairs.

The night breeze blows, there is a hint of coolness on the cheeks, and the wind blows the purple skirt of the flower, adding a bit of charm to the dim night.

Lan Ruofeng was still a little cowardly: "Sister Hua, I really can't beat you." ”

Hua Luo swung out her sword, and the sword in her right hand was thrown aside with a clatter: "I don't want you to beat me, just try to see if you have the potential to do sword cultivation, you can make a move first." ”

"Oh, okay."

Blue Wind closed his eyes and blindly slashed towards the flowers.

Hua Luo easily grabbed Lan Ruofeng's arm: "You are out of the sword, not out of the sword, I'll teach you a trick first, your hand should be like this, put your thumb here, index finger here......"

Hua Luo's faction seriously wrenched Lan Ruofeng's fingers holding the sword, and finally made the right gesture.

Lan Ruofeng always felt a little awkward.

After correcting the gesture, Hua Luo demonstratively held a beautiful sword flower with her left hand: "Do you see clearly, you can try this move." ”

"Oh." Lan Ruofeng imitated it so-so.

"No, the posture is wrong, to be like this."

"Lean your hand to the right, move quickly and decisively, and try again."

Lan Ruofeng did it again, but it was still wrong, and Hua Luo corrected it again.

The third time, there was still no progress at all.

Hua Luo was silent for a while, and Lan Ruofeng wanted to return the sword to Hua Luo: "Sister Hua, I said I can't do it." ”

Hua Luo called Zhan Xing on the side: "Zhan Xing, you can also do the sword move I just had, you can teach him." ”

"Got it." Zhan Xing responded, "I won't give up after learning three times, you are really impatient as a master." ”

After complaining, he walked towards Lan Ruofeng again.

"The main problem with your posture just now is that you always subconsciously turn your wrist to the right, come, follow me and try again."

Under Zhanxing's patient teaching, Hua Luo was finally satisfied.

"Isn't it much better now?"

"Really." Hua Luo's words gave Lan Ruofeng confidence, it turned out that he could also learn.

"You go back and practice well, it's not too early, you should go back too."

"Zhan Xing, send Lan Gongzi back to the General's Mansion."

"Ah, I'm leaving." Lan Ruofeng had just tasted the joy of victory, and was very disappointed when he heard that he was leaving.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question before I go."

Hua Luo seemed to think of something.

"Just ask, Sister Hua." Lan Ruofeng hurriedly said,

Hua Luo stood in front of Lan Ruofeng, she was even a head taller than Lan Ruofeng, and lowered her eyes slightly to look at Lan Ruofeng: "Zichen, what do you think I do to you." ”

"That's good." Lan Ruofeng replied very dryly,

"Then if tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, or one day the queen mother comes to you to ask you about today's Hundred Flowers Festival, how do you answer."

"This ......"

Lan Ruofeng didn't react to what Hua Luo meant.

Hua Luo simply said: "If the queen mother asks, you will say that I have not treated you badly, and I am very good to you, understand." ”

"Oh, understood." Lan Ruofeng nodded obediently in agreement.

"Then if the queen mother asks who taught you to answer like this, how will you answer?" Hua Luo asked very seriously,

Lan Ruofeng blurted out: "Sister Hua, what you said." ”

"Huh?" Hua Luo stared at Lan Ruofeng tightly.

"No, no, no." Lan Ruofeng hurriedly shook his head, "No one taught me, it was my own answer from the heart." ”

"That's right, that's it, remember."

"Mmmm, Sister Hua, I must remember it firmly."

"Good."

Hua Luo stretched out her hand and patted Lan Ruofeng on the shoulder, "Zhan Xing, send Lan Gongzi back well, remember to send it to the door of the General's Mansion." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhan Xing received the order and walked over towards Lan Ruofeng: "Young Master Lan, let's go." ”

Lan Ruofeng walked a few steps and turned his head to look at Hua Luo: "Sister Hua." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Blossom asked,

"No, no." Lan Ruofeng's tone was a little timid, but he still turned around and left.

It didn't take long for Zhanxing to return.

Hua Luo glanced at the moon hidden by dark clouds: "Okay, Zhanxing, let's go back too." ”

Zhan Xing pursed his lips and suddenly said two words: "Scumbag." ”

"Tell me, where am I a scumbag?"

Hua Luo admired the lilac pattern painted on her wrist,

"This is true for Lord Xiahou, and the same is true for Young Master Lan." Zhanxing opened his mouth and slipped away, "You are not a scumbag, you just want to give every boy a home." ”

"I and Xiahou are just entertaining on the surface, doing it for others to see, secretly innocent and innocent, there is nothing to do, Lan Ruofeng is the only son of General Lan, and he is the apprentice of the queen mother, and the queen mother named me Sister Baihua to go out with him, if I am not well entertained, he will say bad things about me to the queen mother, and the queen mother will come to me for tea another day."

"Besides, he helped me a lot before, how can I be nicer to him."

"But......" Zhanxing analyzed, "I always feel that this Lan Ruofeng seems to be interesting to you." ”

"No, it won't." Hua Luo walked forward slowly, "You think too much, this is just a younger brother." ”

"What's wrong with my brother, don't underestimate my brother, maybe you treat him as a younger brother, he treats you as a lover, you are so good to him and undoubtedly gives him hope, see how you end up in the future."

Zhan Xing glanced at Hua Luo.

"It's not that serious, you love to think about it." Hua Luo didn't take it seriously,

"You don't take it seriously, I think you're a scumbag anyway."

"Scum? There is no mistake. Hua Luo crossed her arms, "I'm the prince, I just want to open three palaces and six courtyards." ”

"Yo-heh." Zhan Xing looked at Hua Luo in surprise, "You still want to open three palaces and six courtyards, you can't see it, can you stand so many men." ”

"There have always been only tired oxen, not ploughed land."

If Zhanxing was drinking water at this time, it was estimated that it would have squirted out.

"Oh my God, Aluo, you're so dirty, I want to buy a bag of decontamination powder."

Not to be outdone: "It's obvious that you were the first to dirt." ”

"Cut." Zhan Xing quibbled, "I mean three men in one play, your three palaces and six courtyards have what you can bear, can you really parry, I will simply say that there are too many people and you can't handle it." ”

"Then I'm just talking about plowing the fields."

Zhan Xing pursed his lips and did not say any more.

The ink wind hit the moon, there was no moonlight on the ground, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, seeing that it was probably going to rain, the two of them finally rushed back to the East Palace.

Zhaoyue looked at Zhan Xing and Hua Luo and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, Your Highness, you two are back, I almost thought you were going to be caught in the rain, how about Your Highness going out with Lan Gongzi today, are you still happy." ”

"I don't know him well, I don't have anything in common, and I can't talk about happiness or unhappiness."

"Oh, then that's ......" Zhaoyue quickly reacted, "If it's Lord Xiahou who goes out with you today, you'll have a lot to talk about?" ”

Hua Luo poured herself the tea on the table and took a sip: "That topic must be a little more than Lan Ruofeng, okay, it's not too early, now that it's raining, let's go to sleep, I'm also sleepy." ”

Hua Luo stretched lazily and twisted her neck again, making a clicking sound.

"Your Highness, I'll help you remove your makeup." Zhaoyue stepped forward and took down the step-shaking hairpin on Hua Luo's head.

The lights in the East Palace went out, and Hua Luo was lying on the bed, and it was stormy outside, and lightning lit up the scene in the hall from time to time.

Before she was half-asleep, she felt a figure arch into her quilt.

"Who?!" Hua Luo woke up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the person in front of her seemed to be Zhaoyue.

Zhaoyue looked pitiful: "Your Highness, it's thundering outside, I'm afraid, can I squeeze with you." ”

"It's just thunder, what's so scary."

Hua Luo rubbed her eyes.

Zhaoyue had already climbed into bed, got into Hua Luo's quilt, and leaned against Hua Luo's side,

"I'm really scared, so I'll squeeze it."

"I can't stand you." Hua Luo lay down angrily, closed her eyes, and suddenly felt Zhaoyue's cold little hand still on her waist.

Hua Luo subconsciously wanted to sweep down the hand attached to her waist,

"Hey, you can sleep and don't touch me."

"Aluo, you're so warm, hug~"

The next day, Hua Luo woke up a little dizzy.

Zhan Xing walked in and slammed the tea on the table, the loud sound attracting the attention of Hua Luo and Zhao Yue.

Zhaoyue saw Zhan Xing's face: "Sister, what's wrong with you, who upset you." ”

"No, I'm in a good mood."

Very Zhanxing's tone was cold, undoubtedly telling others that she was in a bad mood.