Huo Linfeng is awake, the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is really exhausting.
The tulle tent felt stuffy, so I lifted it up and tied it up, and reached for a cup of mountain spring to cool off. Unexpectedly, the glass was empty, so he got up and went to the table to pour water, but the purple clay pot was also empty.
Du Zheng has always served meticulously, and there has never been a situation where there is no water to drink. Not only that, the copper basin has no water to clean the face, the wooden barrel has no water to bathe, and even the large vat in the garden has no water to wash vegetables and water the flowers.
Look at the pear rack again, it is empty, without any ready clothes hanging. Huo Linfeng was surprised, so he couldn't help walking to the side of the couch and sitting down, silently looking at the striker.
Du Zheng curled up, the morning light from the window illuminated the tears on his face. After a whole night, he washed his face with tears for the whole night, his eyes were swollen like peaches from crying.
It has been ten years since he entered the Marquis's mansion at the age of fifteen. This is the first time he has gone on strike. His mind was in a mess, his hands and feet couldn't be controlled, and his heart was blocked by the phrase "I'll be with Rong Luoyun".
The young master is actually getting better with Rong Luoyun...
At the beginning, she vowed to sneak into the extraordinary palace, she was full of ambitions, how did she know that eliminating rape and punishing evil has become a love affair? Even if Rong Luoyun is not what the rumors say, even if Rong Luoyun is kind and kind, how can they become friends, brothers, and confidants
It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it doesn't matter about others, the key, the key... The key point is that Rong Luoyun is a man!
Du Zheng got up: "Master, I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out." Wiping away tears, shed new ones, "You don't like Baoyue, Bizan, and Wansheng at home, why do you like a man? "
Huo Linfeng also thought about this question, and answered: "Maybe, it's because I like men that I don't like Baoyue, Bizan and Wansheng."
Du Zheng was stunned: "Impossible! The army camp is full of men, who do you like!"
Huo Linfeng was taken aback for a moment. Indeed, there were so many people in the barracks that he was tired of seeing them. After thinking about it, he came up with the answer: "Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter whether he is male or female, anyway, I only like Rong Luoyun."
This answer was like a sharp knife, slashing Du Zheng so hard that he almost lost his breath again. He thought desperately, if Lord Hou knew what the young master was like, he might lead his troops from Saibei to raze the Bufan Palace to the ground.
And madam, young master...
After speaking, the sky was bright, and Huo Linfeng retreated to advance: "You take your time, I will fetch water by myself."
After all, he is a loyal servant, even if Huo Linfeng fell in love with a horse, Du Zheng would not be ruthless enough to make trouble. "Young master, just wait." He sobbed, and then went to work with his cloth shoes.
Walking out of the bedroom, the sobbing became more and more intense. When I went downstairs, I whimpered and wailed as soon as I arrived in the garden. Huo Linfeng heard it in his ears, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and then began to think about how to confess to Rong Luoyun.
Before confessing, there should be some foreshadowing, some hints, and some beautification of "Huo Linfeng".
After washing and changing, he sat on the edge of the bamboo bed, resting his chin in his hand and studying it carefully. In the garden, Du Zheng was sweeping the court with a feeling of sorrow, and was washing his cloth socks when he suddenly heard a burst of swift footsteps.
Rong Luoyun stepped into the bamboo garden and said hello, "Brother Du Zheng, good morning."
Unexpectedly, like a frightened bird, Du Zheng stood up and blocked the way, with a heroic appearance. Unexpectedly, Du Zheng asked him: "Second Palace Master... Are you okay with my brother?"
He was surprised and said: "Du Zhong told you?" It was really unexpected that the other party was so frank, which made him feel rippling in his heart, and chased him around.
Still embarrassed, he nodded and promised: "Don't worry, I will treat Du Zhong well."
As soon as the words fell, Du Zheng plopped down on his knees.
Rong Luoyun said in shock: "What is this for?"
Du Zheng said: "Palace Master, my younger brother is innocent and innocent, and his sincerity is like a white statement. He doesn't understand the relationship between children, and he has never tasted love. If he falls into it, he will never recover. I beg Palace Master to let him go!"
Simple, sincere, ignorant of love...
These words were clearly sad, but Rong Luoyun was elated when he heard them, and wanted to see him immediately. He said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He tiptoed to the ground and jumped up to the second floor.
It was quiet in the bamboo building, he approached the bedroom lightly, and saw the man meditating beside the bed. He lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, retracted them sharply and unrestrainedly, and exuded a touch of elegance. He had had enough peeking, tempted, bit his front teeth and rushed into the bedroom.
Huo Linfeng was thinking about it, when he saw a shadow flying towards him out of the corner of his eye, he opened his hands to catch a piece of porcelain.
Then twisted and rolled, suppressed in the bed to see clearly. He asked, "Why is the Palace Master here?"
Rong Luoyun asked without answering, "Did you tell your elder brother?"
Huo Linfeng smiled lowly: "I'm really happy, I can't hide it."
This sentence made Rong Luoyun really happy. He put his arms around the other's neck and said, "It's so peaceful in the building, and it's so quiet." alright."
Huo Linfeng asked: "What do you want to hear?"
Rong Luoyun had a cheeky face: "The bamboo bed is shaking, and the clothes are rubbing."
How can this be a sentence, it is simply a fire slave with clusters of flames, who ignited General Huo with a bang. The dampness in the south of the Yangtze River turned into dry wood and raging fire, and the young master of the Hou's mansion wanted to swear as "prodigal hooves".
Huo Linfeng couldn't wait to bend down, but Rong Luoyun avoided rolling and got off the bed. In his eyes, he was full of favor and tenderness, full of pride: "Your brother said that you are innocent and simple, and you are really easy to tease."
Huo Linfeng lost face, and said: "This has nothing to do with innocence, it only has to do with liking. If I don't like Palace Master, I won't fall for it anyway." If I want love and pity again, I will find it difficult to be affectionate."
Rong Luoyun suddenly felt uneasy: "Really?"
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he sat down beside him and gently took Huo Linfeng's arm. "Are you upset?" Unable to hide his regret, he leaned against Huo Linfeng's shoulder, "Then I won't be able to do it in the future."
There was still no response from the other party, so he moved his neck closer and brushed the hot air on his neck.
"Du Zhong, I'm courting you." The voice was like a mosquito, Rong Luoyun beat his teeth and tongue in embarrassment. He came closer, rubbing his lips against Huo Linfeng's ears, and his voice sounded like a mosquito that had been hit by the palm of death: "Du Zhong, please take pity on me."
His thin lips parted slightly, and he put the earlobe in his mouth.
With a blank mind, Huo Linfeng turned his face to cover his mouth.
The bamboo bed never swayed, only my heart swayed non-stop. General Huo's words were like a joke, throwing away his face and seriousness, he turned sideways and hugged him only to ask for some affection.
When they parted, Rong Luoyun panted slightly and wiped the saliva from his lips. He asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say it's hard to be affectionate?"
Huo Linfeng also whispered: "I am a rock, and I can't resist your tricks." When sitting beside him, his anger disappeared, when he held his arm, his heart softened, when he leaned on his shoulder, he could not move, and when he rubbed against his ear, he throbbed Gotta go stiff.
That one suck, his soul will be lost.
The room was still quiet, and the two of them seemed to have an endless amount of sour words. At the end of the day, Rong Luoyun finally mentioned his intention. Last night, Duan Chen Bi ordered them to accompany them for a walk around today.
Huo Linfeng nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but secretly speculate that the hero Duan seemed quite "interested" in him. Doubt him, or admire him? Just adapt, thinking so, and leave Qianji Hall with Rong Luoyun.
The two of them drove the carriage to Miao Cang Terrace, picked up Duan Shen Bi and left the palace.
The sky was cloudy and windless, and the car was extremely hot and stuffy, but Duan Chenbi looked leisurely. His internal strength is so strong that he is selfless, and the cold and heat of the outside world can no longer help him, and he can control his body temperature with one breath.
But it was hard for Rong Luoyun to accompany him to introduce the customs, his face was wet with sweat. Holding the water bag in his hand to quench his thirst, he asked, "Where else do you want to go, master, after wandering around the city?"
Duan Chenbi said: "Go out of the city and go to the mountains to cool you down."
Huo Linfeng drove out of the city and went west for three miles into the dense forest. After more than ten miles, he went deep into the forest and the temperature gradually dropped. Every time the spring stopped, Duan Chenbi raised the curtain and looked around, very satisfied.
Except for them, there is no one in this place, but there are many beasts hiding in it.
Huo Linfeng scooped up the spring water to cleanse his face, and then consciously went to feed the horse. He would not come to this kind of place for no reason, as an outsider, it would be better for him to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Duan Chenbi stopped him: "Du Zhong, there is no need to avoid suspicion."
He had no choice but to obey: "If you disturb Duan Daxia and the Palace Master, please look at Haihan."
Duan Chenbi caressed his beard and smiled lightly, and said to Rong Luoyun: "Disciple, come and slap me for the master to see."
Rong Luoyun walked a little farther, facing two green trees with the thickness of a bowl, and gathered his energy, arousing a violent force. Suddenly the wind came, Soul Seizing Palm came out with both hands, and the two trees fell down with a bang.
After ten years of cultivation, one palm is exceptionally solid. Duan Chenbi said with satisfaction: "Today I will teach you the Lingyun Palm."
Rong Luoyun said in surprise, "Thank you, Master!"
At this moment, Duan Chenbi looked at Huo Linfeng: "Du Zhong, I heard that you once saved the life of a disciple?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "The subordinates are responsible for internal affairs."
Duan Chenbi shook his head: "Unless you are close relatives and loved ones, how can you say anything?" He spoke clearly and had his own purpose, "Ling Yunzhang, are you willing to learn together?"
For those who practice martial arts, these words are like picking up treasures while walking, who would have trouble picking up treasures? Huo Linfeng suppressed his astonishment, cupped his fists and replied, "This subordinate is willing, thank you Duan for your appreciation."
Duan Chenbi smiled and said: "Don't thank me in a hurry, I have one condition. You have to choose one of the martial arts you have learned and teach it to me."
After pondering for a moment, Huo Linfeng agreed. He looked at Rong Luoyun, and the man also looked at him, his eyes glued to disturb the coolness in the forest. But Duan Chenbi tends to the front, surrounded by old trees, it seems difficult to use it.
"Looking at each other, can you learn how to palm?"
Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun were embarrassed, they hurried back to their senses, only to see that Duan Chenbi had already gained momentum.
Surrounded by trees, the whole body is condensed with chilling power, and the internal force is like a strong wind, forcing them to retreat a little. The leaves whirled in all directions, and the colorless and invisible air fluctuated like ripples.
Palm, but no longer stick to the palm, this person, this body, is full of the momentum of Lingyun. Duan Chenbi's eyes were lightly closed, and two thick palms were struck out with true energy. In an instant, dozens of old trees around were uprooted, leaving only the ground shaking!
Beasts fled in shock, birds fluttered their wings and flew into the sky, and the quiet and deep forest became a mess.
After a long time, when the smoke cleared... Duan Chenbi's voice was still as stable as Mount Tai.
"Master." Rong Luoyun was stunned, "Is there anyone in the world who can match your palm?"
Duan Chenbi said thoughtfully: "There is only one person."
Rong Luoyun asked, "Who is it?"
Duan Chenbi said: "That man's swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world. If he uses 100% strength to spell out his unique move, he will be able to reach my Lingyun Palm." As he spoke, his eyes shifted a little, and they fell on Huo Linfeng in a neutral manner.
Huo Linfeng was worried, that person was...
Duan Chenbi said: "Marquis of Dingbei—Huo Zhao."
The author has something to say: Xiao Huo: I started to panic. (In three steps, 1. Go back to the palace and write a resignation letter, the reason is to go back to inherit the family business. 2. Make a long-distance call to Saibei and ask Huo Zhao if he knows Duan Chenbi. 3. Sing to Xiaorong at the gate of Wumingju, I kiss you goodbye without anyone knowing.)