At this moment, Rong Huan's face is like a pig's liver, his red mouth is like a clamp, his dumb mouth is stuffed, and he is depressed.

Seeing this situation, Wulu did not bear it, and immediately accepted the teasing, smiled, got up and went out of the room, and found a servant of the villa, and asked for two pots of wine. There was only half a pillar of incense before and after, so he went into the house again, threw a pot and a cup straight to Rong Huan's present, and he slowly returned to his seat and drank slowly.

Seeing this, Rong Huan poked his tongue into his lips, sighed for a long time, and poured himself a full lamp, raised his neck, and drank it all.

"Brother Rong, drink silently, not interesting enough. Wulu stopped the cup suddenly, and rubbed his index finger lightly against the belly of the wine cup, "Why don't you tell a literati story below, accompany the wine, and find fun, so as to help Yaxing?"

When Rong Huan heard this, he knew that he couldn't hide, his eyes were closed, one palm supported the couch, one palm carried the cup, half of his body was crooked, and he probed his arms in respect, "Then I will say it." ”

Wuluhun chuckled, frowned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that there is a calligraphy and painting everyone, whose words and deeds are crazy, and they are famous all over the world." One day, he chose a son-in-law for his daughter, and learned that among the hundreds of thousands of people, there was a son, whose surname was omitted, and his name was 'whisk', and the word 'dust'. This everyone just heard the name, and immediately fell in love; family background, knowledge, appearance and character, all of them did not ask, only left the next sentence to speak, and then married their daughter. ”

Wulu was stunned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks were bulging, and he made a round of deep breathing.

Rong Huan couldn't understand for a while, his eyelids opened, his heart was playful, and he raised his eyebrows and asked Wulu Hun "What did he say?"

"That gentleman is a man who is both whisked and dusted, and his true son-in-law is also. Wulu Hun took the wine cup with two fingers, opened his shoulders, his neck was soft, poured the cup and took the rest of the cup on his back, and then poked the tip of his tongue and laughed softly: "That one of the soldiers is infected with a dark disease; What he can't see in his eyes is the dirty things, and what he hates the most in his life are those common floating dust. If you have one person, you can make the dust not invade, the soil is not stained, and the one who brushes away the dust is not a virtuous son-in-law?" The lid is stable, and the dripping wine is free.

"And drink a full cup of wine, respect the world is a good clean addict!"

Seeing this, Rong Huan couldn't hold back his mouth, the corners of his lips drooped, and he complained in a low voice: "I said Brother Lu, are you drunk? ”

Wulu's spine was soft, and he leaned on the table, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he responded softly, "It's good to be drunk." Although the amount of alcohol is sometimes good and sometimes bad, the wine is always good. If you are really drunk and fall asleep, you can also ask for a peaceful sleep. ”

Rong Huan heard the voice, a little embarrassed, according to Wuluhun's words, directly gave up the wine cup, raised the palm of the pot, and leaned his hands together, looking at the tendency to use wine to drown his sorrows.

"In my early years, when I was looking for medicine and seeking a cure for the disease of Dream Walking, I also heard more interesting stories from a group of grass doctors. Wulu's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "If you want me to say, the disease of celebrity and gentleman is by no means a cure, no matter what, he has a daughter after all." I have heard that some people who are obsessed with cleanliness and illness pity their own skin, and others can't even touch half a finger, and as for the selfishness of the bed, it is even more difficult. ”

"The two families of Rongxu are both famous families. If Brother Rong and Miss Xu become good deeds, it is really a match made in heaven. Wulu raised his lips and responded with a light smile, "With beautiful jade and pearls, this is a good couple;

Rong Huan heard the sound, swallowed a hot mouth, didn't pay attention to choking on cold wine, immediately misthroated, coughed a few times, and sprayed the wine and two or two saliva stars half a foot away.

Wulu closed his eyelids, hurriedly turned his cheeks, raised his palm to support his forehead, and said in a low voice: "I said Brother Rong, when it comes to the matter of greedy beauty and lust, my brother can be regarded as the king of the fireworks village." Wulu Hun snorted lightly, lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "I thought about it a lot before going down, thinking about that day in the Fengyue Pool, how could Brother Rong first know that the white monkey bathed together, and did not see the cang, and when I told the father-in-law, you were immediately at a loss, and you were shocked and disfigured?

Later, when I mentioned it occasionally, I got the guidance of my brother, but fortunately, I was not stupid, and I pieced together some miscellaneous things, but I also came up with a not very elegant opinion. Wulu pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows suddenly, looked at Rong Huan, and said lightly: "Thinking about it, isn't it...... Brother Rong has the heart of greedy beauty and pursuit of pleasure, but he has no intention of holding the rain and carrying the clouds? The matter of the pillow may make Brother Rong feel unclean; since he is afraid of the kiss of the skin, how can he do the things of husband and wife? Thinking about it in this way, it is not difficult to solve the pain of Brother Rong seeking beauty for 8,000 and retiring from marriage for 10,000. ”

Rong Huan heard this, bit his lip and swallowed his voice, and after a full moment, he took a long breath, Xu Jiang puffed his cheeks, held his breath for a while, and finally sighed for a long time, his eyes darkened, and he responded in a deep voice: "This time, I finally got someone, listen to my idle words, let me pour bitter water!"

That's it...... I won't hide it from Brother Deer in the next place. Rong Huan's facial features furrowed, pursed his lips and whispered, "It's okay to hook shoulders with beauties and get along with each other normally......; If you want to let a woman see each other sincerely, leave your clothes and breasts...... Rong is really ...... It's hard to ...... Not only is the skirt hairpin, even if it is a hairy-faced beast similar to a human, but it is difficult for a mother's to be naked and naked. Even if you just think about it, you will feel churning in your abdomen, vomiting and dizziness, not to mention the rain and clouds, leaning on the red and green......"

Rong Huan said, swept the pot with his backhand, twitched his muscles and bones, made a big character, lazily lay on the couch on his back, and complained in shame...... Who's going to ...... Unexpectedly, when the matter came, Rong was impatient in the end, and he was poor and resigned, so he had to go to the ...... with his head and a mouse."

Wulu also didn't want to delve into it, but he sighed and asked softly: "Brother Rong has never mentioned this matter to your grandmother, and he didn't think about finding a few doctors to take a look?"

"Who wants to mention this matter!" Rong Huan's face turned red, and he spread his palms to cover his cheeks, and his voice was like a mosquito and a fly, "There are many relatives who have retreated, and the market has the name of Song Lou's son." Just because it is really difficult to talk about it inside, I pushed the boat down the river and forced me to pretend to be a romantic gentleman, so as not to let outsiders know the inside story and ridicule me. ”

"Now Song Lou, I am the only bloodline. If my grandmother knew about this matter, and thought that it was a continuation of the Yanrong family, she would have come up with some evil tricks, and it would be difficult for me to do it...... Besides, if this is a habit of cleanliness, it is not very symptomatic - in ordinary times, he shares a towel with others, drinks and eats together, and does not resist; rolling in the field, napping in the mound, he does not feel his stomach back...... Only... That's the only thing...... I feel dirty, disgusted, fearful, and fearful, and Rong is really ......"

Rong Huan paused, his legs bent slightly, he curled up on his side with his head in his hands, and was silent for a long time, Fang sneered lightly, and ridiculed himself: "Although I love beauty, when I see some outstanding beauties, I will also look straight, and I want to get close and get along more; however, the secret affairs of the boudoir, I am embarrassed, the bliss of people, my torture! As the saying goes, there is a knife on the head; my problem is not only to put down the butcher knife, it is simply a sinking sand and a halberd, and I am about to become a Buddha......!" This is the ...... Don't ...... you"

But there are no six ears, and they never mention it. ”

Rong Huan got such a guarantee from Wuluhun, felt a little comforted, thought for a moment, his eyes turned sharply, he turned over and sat up, poked his jaw, and looked at Wuluhun for a long time. Seeing Wulu Hun with low eyebrows and a light smile, Rong Huan opened his lips, raised his palm and scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "I said Brother Lu...... Today's Grave ...... Wulu Lao's words, why do I vaguely feel a little strange?"

Wuluhun heard this, and he couldn't hold it in his heart, so he snorted and laughed.

"Brother Rong said this, I don't really understand. ”

Seeing this, Rong Huan pursed the corners of his lips, his face was already disgusted, he raised his palm to his cheek and greeted softly, and slapped himself, and then let out a long breath, and complained again, "Talking about that with you, my heart was relieved a lot, and my brain was a little brighter." ”

"Your brother has a bad heart and a poisonous mouth, and I don't think it's any different when he has those words in front of the grave. It's just that now that I think about it, most of the people left in Xianpeng Villa are loyal servants, and he has been with Xu Daxia for a long time, and he knows the importance of it. At this moment, how could he be so loose-mouthed, arguing about the rights and wrongs of the master, and chewing the master's tongue indiscriminately? I think that the little prince saw the ancestral hall by himself, so he took advantage of the topic to play the matter, and wanted to match you with Miss Xu's family; I don't know, what are the benefits that can be given to him?" Since the Venerable is not in the hall, he should also obey his brother's arrangement, and he will never be self-explanatory. I'm afraid that this time, it will be difficult to fulfill the little prince's wishes, and if it happens to take away the favor of Brother Lu, I also hope that Brother Lu will accept a lot. After saying that, Rong Huan's heart suddenly felt comfortable, and he looked around, looking forward to Yeran.

Wulu heard the voice, shook his head in response, raised his eyebrows, and sighed leisurely: "Brother Rong, this matter is all due to my brother's playfulness, and he should be strictly disciplined in the future, so he will be restrained." It's just that now that the matter has come to this, according to what you said, how can you calm Miss Xu's chest and return the innocent reputation of Xu Daxia?"

Rong Huan saw that Wulu changed his words, and in a word, he smacked his lips and muttered slowly, "The previous matter is not difficult." Just meet what he likes, avoid what he says, smile and speak warmly, and know the soft heart. Although this son has that heart disease, he is finally chic and handsome, and he looks like Pan An; as time goes by, I will teach the hard iron hot juice to make it pour sooner or later!"

"After a little waiting, my son repaired a book and sent it to his grandmother, and saw if Song Lou had received any news about the Xuan family brothers. At that time, my grandmother will know that I have changed my mind, and she will not be difficult for me. Miss Xu is bereavement and filial piety, and it will take three years to serve her, and my grandmother will not force me to marry Miss Xu immediately. When you think about it like this, isn't it mutually beneficial, and everyone is happy?"

This remark fell, Rong Huan was happy at first, but after only a moment, he saw loneliness, sighed twice, scratched his eyebrows and saw anger, "As for the second thing, I'm afraid it's a little tricky." ”

"Brother Lu, think about it, today's disaster in the tomb of Xu Daxia is clearly the work of the enemy. That place was originally where the ancestral grave of the Xu family was located, and the graves next to it were all unharmed...... Thinking about it like this, I don't know if the Xuan family brothers really have a deep hatred with Xu Daxia, and it is not enough to take their lives, so they have to see Xu Daxia's corpse as a trampling of birds and beasts before they are satisfied. ”

Rong Huan said, while stepping on the edge of the couch, his boots were not removed, he supported his elbows and knees, and said to himself: "Or, is it really like the rumors in the rivers and lakes...... Xu Daxia and that pagan ...... Is there something to do with it? Such an act of retribution but indisconnected is exactly the same as what Xu Daxia said in the ring......"

Wulu Hun didn't say a word at the beginning, but at this moment, he heard Rong Huan talk about paganism, this party frowned, and asked softly: "How come it is that in just a few days, Brother Rong changed his original intention, and no longer insisted that Xu Daxia was innocent, but recognized that there was some disagreement between Xu Daxia and the Xuan brothers?"

Rong Huan was stunned when he heard this, his cheeks turned red, and he sighed slowly.

On that day, in the hall of the villa, Rong listened to Brother Lu's words, and his heart was already shaken; After pondering, if the evil incident of Xianpeng Villa is linked to and compared with the Portuguese Mountain, it can be inferred that this matter has nothing to do with paganism. ”

"Although the head of the willow is cunning in every way, the facts are there, and you can see it with a clear eye - the four mastery skills of the Fengchi Master of the Portuguese Mountain should be taught by the Great Joy Palace. Brother Chui also said that the Xuanjia brothers' martial arts are quite sophisticated, and they must have been guided by masters. Rong Huan lifted his head and neck, eased the stiffness on his back, hugged his arms again, and whispered to himself: "This is too much of a coincidence." How can one not be suspicious when you think about it like this?"

"It's just that if the Xuanjia brothers are one for the exercises, the other for fame, and they are willing to be a great soldier of the palace and take the life of Xu Daxia, there are some side things that I can't figure out. ”

"Brother Rong is suspicious, the pagan religion does evil, and he makes his own sect members more, how can he get this time, he has to find a helper and borrow external force?"

Rong Huan heard the sound, two palms and a pair, and a crisp blow.

"Exactly, exactly. Qin Shan didn't mention it, but he thought that Bo Mountain, Snow Mountain, Sihai Gang, and Kunlun faction, which murder case was not secretly acted? How could he have been so high-sounding and fanfare?"

Wulu took a long breath, buffered Rong Huan waved his hand, leaned forward again, spread the big lama on the table, shook his eyebrows and said bitterly: "It's complicated, I'm afraid I can't see through it now, I can't see through it......"

The voice fell, and the two of them actually sighed in unison, worried and upset.

When the gong sounded on the third watch, Wulu Hun Fang woke up in a drowsy state. Rubbing his eyes and looking around, he saw that the fire in the room was bright, and after a while, he realized that he had returned to his bedroom.

Wulu got up slowly, reached out and helped the edge of the couch, and couldn't remember when he came out of that place, and when he was napping in his clothes. Just thinking about it, I just heard a sound of Suosuo, Wulu Hun two palms, has not yet moved, raised his eyebrows and probed again, has seen Wulu old smile and grin at present.

"Brother, today's plan has been completed. ”

Wulu frowned, and immediately smiled bitterly, "Where is the plan, but to help Brother Rong and add firewood." ”

Wulu Lao's eyes were blazing, and he didn't see the slightest tiredness, he sat on the edge of the couch, and when he got closer to Wulu Hun, Fang blinked his eyebrows again and again, and laughed softly: "Brother, I have already calculated that Rong Huan wants to reveal his identity?"

"After all, he has a heart and a righteousness towards Miss Xu, and when this evil thing happens in the villa, he will not be indifferent if he thinks that he will not be indifferent. ”

Wulu Lao snorted coldly, flew out with a roll of his eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, waited for a long time, leaned steeply forward to Wulu, and said in a low voice: "I said brother, that Miss Xu family, what is it that you can't call your heart?"

Seeing this, Wulu immediately raised his hand, poked lightly at Wulu's cheek, and with a little force, he pushed the pretty face out of an arm, and then closed his eyes in a hurry, and did not answer.

Wulu Lao seemed to be on the rise, and he didn't give up, and said again with a shy face: "In front of the grave today, I got a hint from my brother's eyebrows, and this party will tell Rong Huan about the matter you told the ancestral hall, adding oil and sauce. Rong Huan's slippery head, he is unforgiving under his mouth on weekdays, his words and deeds are stopped, and he looks like a cautious and jealous person. I can pour cold water on him and see his jokes, and I am glad to see it happen. As soon as the words fell, the old man Wulu sighed, lowered his eyebrows and said lightly: "It's a pity, so and so, so and that, it really chills the heart of Miss Xu." If he knew, it was just a brother's design, first forcing the vinegar jar Rong Huan to reveal his identity, and then using his nominal fiancé to restrain Miss Xu's words and deeds...... Tsk, my brother has avoided the troubles of throwing hugs and giving away autumn waves frequently, sighing only for Miss Xu's family, infatuated with the wrong payment, so pitiful!"

After saying that, Wulu Lao rubbed his cheeks, scratched his head and said to himself: "Brother...... Do you have a heart where you belong, so you refuse to accept Miss Xu's friendship?Or do you want to throw yourself into the empty door and cut off your grandchildren?"

Wulu Hun heard this, why didn't he get angry, and raised his palm to the top of the old man Wulu and flicked three or five chestnuts one after another.

"How can you curse your brother with such evil words?"

As soon as these words fell, the two brothers looked at each other, blinked their eyebrows, turned their cheeks, and laughed together.

After waiting for a while, Wulu Hun Fang shook his eyebrows again, his eyes were empty, and he said to himself in a sad voice: "But I don't know, the coffin is ......."

"Brother thinks it's weird, I'm afraid that Xu Zisi has some unknown mess on his scalp? ”

Wulu Hun groaned slightly, his eyes gradually dimmed, thinking of Xu Liuliu, his heart was uncertain, so he had to bite his lower lip shallowly, and helplessly asked, "Moti carving green, now, I still have doubts about who is lying in that coffin." ”

Seeing this, Wulu Lao didn't think about it, but the big lama stretched his waist, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "There are too many worries now, and it is not very beneficial." It would be better to take the second son of the Xuan family earlier and torture him for confession. This king doesn't believe it, he can withstand all kinds of punishments of Sect Master Ji, and he regards death as home, and refuses to open his mouth!"

Wulu Hun heard the words, Xu Jiang closed his eyes, his frowns were not broken, and muttered: "At this time, I have to hope for the master, begging him to get some Xuanjia swordsmen's deeds, or...... Looking forward to the grandmother of Song Lou, who has eyes and hands, got Brother Rong's handwritten letter and helped her. ”

The voice fell, and Wulu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his breath gradually slowed down, and he didn't consume half a cup of tea, and he had already slept again.