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Ouyang Qing is a very famous woman, or rather, a very famous woman in the dust. On the flower card in the courtyard, the first name is her.

It is said that her greatest ability is to treat everyone the same, whether you are a monk or a bald person, as long as you have money, she will treat you as the loveliest person in the world. In this line, as long as there is this sample thing, it is sufficient.

What's more, she is indeed not ugly, her white face, black hair, a wine vortex hanging on her face when she laughs, and a pair of eyes always look at you with a smile, making you feel that no matter how much money is spent on her, she is not wronged at all.

Different people came in her room every day, but today, it was the strangest.

Because in addition to Ouyang Qing in this room, there are actually three people, a monk, with a round bald head and not much hair.

A woman, holding a long sword, is heroic, but at this time, a pair of sword eyebrows are tightly locked together. It seems that the most painful thing in the world happened to her.

A chick, a somewhat handsome one, and a land chick with four eyebrows at the same time. He and Ouyang Qing sat quietly on both sides of the table, Ouyang Qing poured a glass of wine, and Lu Xiaoji drank a glass, as if the wine in Ouyang Qing's wine pot would never be poured, and Lu Xiaoji's stomach would never be filled.

The monk's eyes kept spinning, stopping at Ouyang Qing's body for a while, and then stopping at the wine glass in Lu Xiaofeng's hand. If it weren't for the fact that he had been tied into a big dumpling at this time, I was afraid that he would have been impatient to pounce out at this time.

"Honest monk, people say that you are the most honest monk in the world, but you will actually catch others here. Hey, what do you want me to say about you......"

Ouyang Qing's wine pot naturally can't have endless wine in it, and Lu Xiaofeng's stomach can't be filled forever. If a person is full of food and drink, he will inevitably like to talk, and at this time, it happens that Lu Xiaofeng believes that an honest monk is the best candidate.

"The monk is naturally honest, if the monk is not honest, how can he be caught here honestly, Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Be honest, don't pretend, if you are really honest, it will never be worth 500,000 taels of silver!"

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he suddenly looked out the window, however, after a while, it was still empty.

"Supporting ......"

The door suddenly opened, dressed in white and snowy, and a long sword was cold, it was Ximen blowing snow.

"Simon blowing snow, you're finally here!"

Ximen Fuxue walked in slowly, and after his gaze stayed on Lu Xiaofeng for a moment, it suddenly fell on Sun Xiuqing's body.

"I really can't figure it out, at this time, you still dare to ...... Miss Sun No, Madame Simon brought it here, what do you think?"

Ximen Fuxue didn't answer Lu Xiaofeng at this time, he just walked slowly in front of Sun Xiuqing and said, "I'll take you home!"

"Hmm. ”

Except for a slight nod, Sun Xiuqing didn't make any other movements.

Simon Blowing Snow suddenly smiled, almost no one had ever seen him smile, but if you were lucky enough to see it, you would find that Simon Blowing Snow's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

Lu Xiaofeng left with Ximen Chuixue and Sun Xiuqing, which was a good thing. As for the honest monk, all he faced was Ouyang Qing's faint smile and the shadow that covered his whole body after the door was closed.

The destination of Ximen Blowing Snow is a pastry shop, the façade of the four rooms, the door is carved with a very delicate pattern, and the three big Yu are written on Jin Yu, "Hefang Zhai." ”

"This is a very old pastry shop, but the people who use it are all my old family. Simon Blowing Snow had a smug face, "Did you think that I would be the owner of a pastry shop." ”

"Nope. Ximen Fuxue smiled and said, "So even if you search all over the Nine Cities, you won't be able to find me." ”

Lu Xiaofeng admitted, "Even if I break my head, I won't find it."

Simon Blowing Snow said, "You already know why I did this?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "I know, so I not only want to drink your wedding wine, but also wait to eat your red eggs." ”

There was also a shadow in Simon Blowing Snow's smile, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "I'm looking for you, just because I have something for you to do for me,"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No matter what you want me to do, just say it, after all, you are my friend." ”

The word friend is indeed too light and too heavy.

"I want you to accompany me to the Forbidden City tomorrow. Simon Blowing Snow's hands were clenched, "If I am unfortunate enough to be defeated, I want you to bring my body back here." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled reluctantly and said, "Even if you lose, you don't necessarily have to die." ”

Ximen blows the snow and says: "Defeated, only death!"

The expression on his face became cold and proud again, he could accept death, but he could not accept defeat!

But Lu Xiaofeng suddenly hesitated, and the next moment, he sighed and said, "I always thought that you were not human, a kind of half-crazy and half-crazy god, but now you have human nature. You know, that's not a good thing for you!"

Ximen Fuxue looked at the back of Sun Xiuqing, who had disappeared into the door, sighed and said, "Don't worry, I have made a decision in my heart." Tomorrow night, I'll wait for you!"

Ximen Fuxue walked into the pastry shop step by step, Lu Xiaofeng didn't follow, he had vaguely guessed something. Perhaps, this is Sun Xiuqing's last bit of happiness, the last night of happiness.

......

"Tomorrow night, I will duel with Ye Gucheng!"

"I know, I'm waiting for you here!"

"Whether I succeed or not, I probably won't come back. ”

"I know, you've told me that, and I knew there would be such a day. It's just that he came a little early!"

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, I didn't have it in the past, I don't have it now, and I don't have it in the future...... I like you, maybe, that's what I owe you in my last life!"

"Yes, if there is a next life, I will definitely give you back ......."

"I'll wait!"

The red light flashes, the tenderness is like water, and the good time is like a dream. The lights went out, the night passed, and the early morning sun brought the signal of dawn.

Simon Fuxue walked out of the pastry shop alone, his face no longer had any expression, and his eyes had long since lost all the emotions of the past. Like a living sculpture, there is nothing in this world that can change him except himself.

God has feelings and becomes mortals, and when mortals lose their feelings, they become gods again! Simon Blowing Snow strides forward, and he has nothing to fear!(To be continued.) )