After a word, the room became very quiet.
Neither of the two living people said a word, they had been immoral for so long, and now they remembered to be reserved. Rong Luoyun drooped his eyes, held his breath, and moved lightly, thinking he was not showing any signs of emotion.
But Huo Linfeng said: "Be honest."
Rong Luoyun explained: "Your clothes are embroidered and worn out."
Huo Linfeng took a look, his pants hadn't been pulled up yet, but his buttocks were naked touching his coat. "The cane is tough, but it's delicate after being rubbed twice." As he said, he stretched his hand and pulled the trousers.
There was nothing left to look at now, he moved his eyes to look at the peaches on the plate. Rong Luoyun leaned on his shoulder consciously, and asked, "When you saw my master, did you know that he didn't know Qimen?"
Huo Linfeng let out a "huh" and said sarcastically, "It's so damn rare that I can teach you even if I don't understand it."
Now it was Rong Luoyun's turn to be at a loss for words. He told a lie that day, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. "I lied to you. Master didn't teach me." He admitted in a low voice, "I like it and think about it myself."
Huo Linfeng thought, when did you like it? Like it from birth, or like it after hearing and seeing? How did I figure it out, and why did the formation I figured out be exactly the same as in "Nie Jing"
Does the admission of a lie now imply another lie
During this moment of silence, Rong Luoyun was inexplicably uneasy: "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing." Huo Linfeng replied. He was thinking about it again, pulled back his thoughts, and looked down at Rong Luoyun's forehead: "Is the rattan still knocking on the head, why is it green?"
He was beaten so that the whole room fled and hit. Rong Luoyun was slightly relieved, feeling that he could turn the page, but he was not sure, so he tentatively and slightly grinned.
Huo Linfeng secretly scolded a fool, and also scolded a lunatic who killed and destroyed things, don't provoke him and pretend to be good. Probably because of his extraordinary talent, he was obviously cursing in his heart, but he couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth and let out a laugh.
Rong Luoyun immediately entangled him tightly, just like the night that Widow Li fell in love with Butcher Zhang. There was wind by the window, he hugged Luoyun and sat on the edge of the bed, first put on his red robe, and then gave him a piece of dessert.
Rong Luoyun took a bite of the plain tea cake, chewed it slowly, and asked with a mutter, "Chen Shi knew that I lied to you, why didn't he pursue it?"
Huo Linfeng said: "I lied to you before, this time I just want to make it even." He handed another piece of lotus seed cake, "Besides, how to pursue it? If the investigation is serious, you won't be able to cure you. I was beaten up. Simply, I turned a blind eye."
After Rong Luoyun finished eating the lotus seed cake, he took the initiative to take a piece of almond cake. "Then are you angry?" He asked, "I didn't think you were angry when I was outside the hall, but I think you are angry here."
Huo Linfeng thought to himself, anger is nothing but nothing, but seeing your pitiful attitude, he couldn't help but take advantage of the situation to bully him. After a glance, there was not much leftover snacks on the plate, so he handed over the bowl of milk.
Watching Rong Luoyun drink milk, he asked: "It's you, I neither point it out nor pursue it, what are you doing here?"
There was a milk mustache around Rong Luoyun's lips: "I'm afraid you're testing me..." He hesitated while answering, and frowned, "Aren't you testing me now?"
Huo Linfeng didn't show a good face. He shook his butt and rubbed his hand. Who is going to test whom? He put the person on the bed, wiped off the medicine, talked, and even ate and drank to fill his stomach. Now that he thought about it, he seemed to have been taken advantage of.
He leaned over to take back, sucking the fragrance of milk in his mouth.
"Take a nap." He ordered, "Heal your injury before you leave."
The quilt was put under the tent, and the off-silk tassels looked funny, so they simply pulled them off. Huo Linfeng went out of the house, went to the porch, and saw Du Zheng scolding a few servant girls in the corner.
What sewed your mouth... an old nanny's accent.
Huo Linfeng hugged his elbows and leaned against the pillar, and coughed to make Du Zheng turn around. When the idiot came in a hurry, he tossed the tassel and said, "Replace it with a new one before nightfall, and send someone to collect the paper booklet. I'll deal with it today."
Du Zheng obeyed, secretly glanced at the small window. Huo Linfeng punched him right away: "Looking blind again will goug your eyes." This is what Rong Luoyun learned from Rong Luoyun. After being frightened, he became curious, "What prestige did you play just now?"
Du Zheng said angrily: "Those girls are talking badly, saying that the young master and Rong Luoyun are... broken sleeves."
Huo Linfeng was taken aback... Broken sleeve
Forget it, it’s not enough to break an arm or a leg.
It rained again in the afternoon, and the heat disappeared, and it was even a little cold. Refreshing incense was burning in the study, Huo Linfeng was at the desk to handle official business, and Rong Luoyun was lying on the small couch to help read the notebook.
Nothing to say to each other, and it continued until dark.
The gauze curtain has been replaced with a new one, and the silk tassels are shiny and slippery to the touch. Going to bed, Huo Linfeng put his arms around Rong Luoyun, and after stroking, he felt that the silk thread was so slippery.
Embracing each other all night, each sleeps soundly, and sleeps until the sun is three poles before waking up.
Freshen up, have breakfast, watch the birds from the window... Rong Luoyun did this and that, except that she didn't get dressed. Du Zheng went into the room to tidy up, his eyes turned black and he said: "Master! Don't just make a fuss in pajamas!"
Rong Luoyun said, "It's okay, I'm not cold."
Who cares whether you are cold or hot, Du Zheng said: "If the servants see it, they may say something about you! You are shameless, you can't involve my young master!"
Rong Luoyun understood that he was already a "little darling", so he might be a "prodigal son". But he really didn't want to wear that red dress, he was in a hurry yesterday, and now he is embarrassed to just glance at it.
After a moment of stalemate, he asked Du Zheng to borrow a suit of clothes, which was very appropriate.
Rong Luoyun was fully dressed and sat on the porch, watching the servants work boredly. Suddenly his eyelids became warm, and a palm came to cover him from behind, and he turned his elbow and punched it.
Huo Linfeng let go and smiled, "Can you guess it's me?"
Rong Luoyun said, "Otherwise, who would dare?" He held the other's hand and touched the thick callus on the palm of his hand with his fingertips. Huo Linfeng stretched out his hands cooperatively, and when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the wonderful faces of the servants.
"The porch is boring." He deliberately said loudly, "Go, I'll take you to a good place."
Huo Linfeng took Rong Luoyun's hand instead, held it, and walked out from the side door along the corridor, blatantly showing it to others. His mansion, his garden, what kind of words are hidden.
Walk to the southeast corner of the General's Mansion, behind a row of magnolia trees, hides a two-story building. Rong Luoyun thought of Jia Yanxi's Huxin Tower, and thought to himself, could it be the treasure that the general accepted
At this moment, Huo Linfeng smiled: "It's full of treasures."
Rong Luoyun shivered: "Does your father know?"
Huo Linfeng said: "My father has more treasures."
Like a father, like a son... Rong Luoyun stepped into the building anxiously, only to see a nanmu table with the four treasures of the study, a rocking chair, and cabinets on all sides, which were full of all kinds of weapons.
He didn't even hold the other's hand, he rushed to the front of the cabinet and saw a rusty iron sword. In addition, there are daggers, helmets, and horse bits, which dazzled him.
"These are all spoils of war." Huo Linfeng said, "The only considerate thing the imperial court did was to bring these to me from home."
Rong Luoyun seemed to be seeing the world for the first time, looking back and forth at everything, but couldn't move a step by the cabinet. He found a wooden box, opened it and saw that the box contained jewelry. There are earrings, bead chains wrapped around braids, and gems one by one.
"Is this also a trophy?" he asked.
Huo Linfeng nodded: "The barbarian royals like to wear these."
Rong Luoyun asked curiously: "Then after you win the battle, will you ask the other party to pick it off for you?" Seeing Huo Linfeng hesitate, he remembered the rumors about this man.
Could it be that the head was cut off, and then these objects were taken off
Rong Luoyun's hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help changing his words: "Brother Huo, don't be so desperate..."
Huo Linfeng has something even more amazing: "I'm not very interested in jewelry. At that time, I thought that I would give it to my future wife in the future." He stared at the other party, "Now the wife is unnecessary, you just keep it."
Rong Luoyun hurriedly put it down, but he didn't want to accept it... He only knew that the carp in the flower tank was fresh, the lantern kite was exquisite, the fan was pleasing, and the note was romantic, but he didn't know that there was such a bloody gift for him.
A scene could not help appearing in his mind, Huo Linfeng was sitting by the couch, holding a bloody human head in his arms. Tuck the sideburns, take off the earrings, untie the braids, and take off the entangled bead chains. After touching the knife edge on the neck, he sighed to himself that the cut was getting better and better.
He trembled slightly, he was really careless. He is a general in command of troops and horses, with scars all over his body, and a whole building of trophies.
Rong Luoyun understood current affairs and said: "I will never kick you, beat you, or stab you again." Xishu felt that it was too much, so she took two steps back quietly, "I'll apologize to you again."
Huo Linfeng couldn't help laughing, if he knew that these things had the miraculous effect of healing people, he would have brought Rong Luoyun here long ago. "Those who single out a pack of wolves, don't pretend to be timid." He scolded with a smile, "Go upstairs and have a look?"
The second floor is full of bookshelves, including military books, military secret cases, detailed military materials, and even topographic maps. Rong Luoyun wandered around a few times, like an old farmer from the deep mountains entering Chang'an, and everything he saw was fresh.
He took out a book, which recorded the first battle six years ago, before he could read it clearly, he covered it with his palm.
Huo Linfeng said, "Don't read this book."
Rong Luoyun smiled and asked: "Why? Are you afraid of losing face if you lose a battle?" He broke away and ran to the corner to watch the crack in the wall. His eyes fell on the paper, and after reading every word, the smile faded inch by inch.
Six years ago, at the age of seventeen, Huo Linfeng played as a coach for the first time and defeated the enemy.
After the great victory, he led his troops to massacre the city.
He didn't dare to read the numbers in the back carefully, so he closed the book hastily. There was a little spider web on the crack of the wall, and this war many years ago was also sealed in the records. He thought that that memory should also be locked in Huo Linfeng's heart.
Rong Luoyun stood there for a while, until Huo Linfeng walked behind him.
He turned around: "after that, you must be in pain."
Huo Linfeng was stunned, thinking that Rong Luoyun would not understand, and would even blame him for being cruel, but who would have thought that he would show him a word of concern. Rong Luoyun looked at him: "You have survived the pain in the past, if there is any in the future, I can help you."
A feeling of soreness filled his chest, and he said "thank you" in a deep voice.
The two stayed in the building for more than half a day, and only left at dusk.
It was time for dinner, and no one was moving around in the gardens, and the lights had not yet been lit. Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun walked around the garden, it was a bit dark, but there was light in the rockery.
Distinguish carefully, it seems that what time is Mars
With Huo Linfeng in front and Rong Luoyun in the back, they walked towards the rockery with pressed steps. Entering the cave, there is a small river at the other end of the cave, and two or three figures squat there.
"What are you doing hiding there?" Huo Linfeng said suddenly.
There was a scream of surprise, and the figures hurriedly stood up, it turned out to be three little maids. There are several small boats folded at each person's feet, with a short candle stuck in the center of the boat. It seems that at this moment, when there are few people, we get together to light the lanterns.
The little servant girl panicked and said: "If this river flows into the long river in the city, the boat will drift far away and won't pollute the garden."
Another added: "General Hui, my mother's birthday is today, so I made a wish to pray for her." Afraid of not being able to speak clearly, I wanted to specifically explain, "My mother is alive and will not be affected by bad luck."
"My parents are here too, they are definitely not the lamps of the soul-blessing!"
Huo Linfeng just asked what the trick was, but he didn't expect to scare the girls. He was used to seeing life and death, so he didn't care about the bad luck, he waved his hand and said: "Let it go, don't burn the skirt."
Turning around to leave, Rong Luoyun was behind him, looking a little dazed under the flickering light.
"...I want to ask." Rong Luoyun's voice was not loud, "What is the lamp of Zhuhun?"
A servant girl replied: "The lamps given to the deceased, I wish their souls to return to heaven, if you want to say something, you can say it, and they will receive it after they float away."
Nonsense, it sounds absurd, but Rong Luoyun stood still.
Huo Linfeng understood in his heart, he dragged the person out of the cave in a daze, and forced him to walk for a while. After he confirmed that there was no one there, he said, "I know what you are thinking. I will accompany you to the riverside to release the baby after late at night. Light, let it float directly farther away."
Rong Luoyun stared at the darkness: "No one told me before that I want to put a lot of them."
Huo Linfeng responded: "Okay, ten of your parents each, put twenty into the water."
Rong Luoyun murmured: "No, we need to release thirty of them."
Huo Linfeng asked casually, "Your father and mother each have fifteen?"
The pace stopped suddenly, Rong Luoyun turned around and stopped, his expression could not be seen under the dark night. He didn't know if he should say it, and he didn't know if he could say it. He just felt that the secrets of more than ten years surged up in an instant, and his chest was about to burst.
"I have a brother."
He said softly: "At the age of three...died."
The author has something to say: Rong Duanyu, Rong Luoyun, that brother was originally called Rong Tingfeng. But when I heard that there was Huo Linfeng, I changed it to Rong Tinglei, a subwoofer.