"Tell me, what is your plan?" Duan Tingxuan was most concerned about his good brother's straightness, so when he came in, he stared at Su Donglou and asked straight to the point.
And this issue is also what Lu Fengyu is concerned about, no, it can't be said that he is concerned, this guy is just curious, although he can see that Su Donglou has ulterior motives for him, but he doesn't know that this concern has arrived To what extent, when I heard Duan Tingxuan asking at this time, I also wanted to know the answer. Even in this situation, the answer doesn't matter.
"What about you? Knowing my thoughts but not revealing them, what exactly are you thinking?" Su Donglou did not answer Duan Tingxuan's question, but looked at Lu Fengyu and said with a smile: "You have always admired yourself, just like How can you bear it after you know how I feel about you? Is it to use me to help the King of Xiangyang accomplish his great cause, so he endures everything? Or do you have some ambiguous feelings for me?"
Lu Fengyu sneered and said calmly: "You are really shameless. But it doesn't matter, I am not a good person anyway. That's right, you are right, I just want to use your thoughts on me to help the prince complete his great cause , When the big thing is done, I have a hundred ways to make you die silently, and only then will you know the price of having dirty plans against me."
Su Donglou was silent for a while, then suddenly let out a "huh" laugh, clapped his hands and said, "That's great, I'm really afraid that you have fallen in love with me too. Reckless, but you haven't lost your humanity. If you also have such thoughts for me and ask me to destroy you, I really can't bear it. It's fine now. Since you are so vicious, then I don't have to worry about anything gone."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Duan Tingxuan. He giggled and said: "Didn't you say that his life would be worse than death? I said that this matter is on me. How about it? Give me a face, a character like him, there is no second person in the world." Come on two, let me play for a few years. Anyway, this guy is full of bad things, and he doesn’t have to bear the debt of conscience. When I have enough of playing, he is probably half dead. By then, he will die of illness or starvation. That’s right, it’s his retribution.”
Duan Tingxuan gave this guy a hard look. He snorted coldly and said, "Damn you, it's not embarrassing to say such things in front of Nuan Nuan."
Su Donglou was taken aback for a moment, then quickly turned around and saluted Su Nuannuan deeply. He made amends and said: "Little brother just acted presumptuously for a while, please forgive my sister-in-law."
Su Nuannuan glanced at Lu Fengyu who was already pale on the chair. Although her rationality told her that this was indeed the other party's retribution, she couldn't bear it anyhow, and whispered: "This...wouldn't it be too cruel? You are too scumbag."
"Cruel? Sister-in-law, think about those people who died in his hands." Su Donglou sneered: "And, it's better than him being cut alive by Ling Chi, right? Maybe someday I'll be happy, and I'll give it to him A joy."
"Hey!" Su Nuannuan pulled Su Donglou aside, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not interested in him?"
"Hahaha..." Su Donglou smiled sarcastically: "How is it possible? Sister-in-law, you look down on me too much."
"That's what you said." Su Nuannuan pointed at Su Donglou: "Hey, don't blame my sister-in-law for not reminding you in advance. My sister-in-law has seen this kind of thing too much. Some things hurt people deeply. Once you say it, you will be hurt in the future." Regret can't find regret medicine."
"Where did Mrs. Sister-in-law see so many such things?"
Su Donglou was curious, and Su Nuannuan was speechless with a single sentence: Where did she see this kind of thing so much? Of course it's a BL novel, especially the author named Lihua Yanyu, who is best at writing this kind of gossip* that abuses the little one first and then tortures the little one to attack the heart. But can she tell Su Donglou about this kind of thing? Can you
So in the end, Su Nuannuan could only wave her hands back in defeat. She knew that it was impossible for her to change Su Donglou's mind. In this era, no one would care about the results for someone like Lu Fengyu. However, Lu Fengyu, a foodie, has a high IQ but such a low EQ. Even if you really think so in your heart, you can't say it out. pride? face? In the face of terrible fate, how old are these.
"Hush!"
Duan Tingxuan made a gesture suddenly, and everyone knew that it was the three Laoshan brothers who had come. Lu Fengyu was about to make a sound to remind him, but Su Donglou's quick-eyed hand touched his throat, and the pain suddenly made him speechless.
The next moment, two men came in talking and laughing loudly, they were startled when they saw the scene in the room, it was too late to make a move, Duan Tingxuan suddenly flew down from the beam of the house, one kick at a time, and kicked the two Laoshan brothers who were caught off guard. street.
Needless to say the next thing. Since Lu Fengyu assisted the Queen of Xiangyang, it can be said that he has exhausted all strategies, but he never dreamed that he would fall into such a miserable situation this time. Seeing those two brothers being strengthened by swords without even showing half of their strength, the scene was so miserable that he couldn't bear to witness it, he couldn't help but sighed, and murmured: "Heaven wants to kill me, it's an inhuman crime."
"You see, the matter is already like this, how about telling the truth about what you know? Then I will count on you to make up for it."
Su Donglou put both hands on the chair, leaned over to look at Lu Fengyu, he had long wanted to look at this face so closely, to hear his breath, to be able to see the unrefined but lovable eyebrows and eyes. See clearly enough, today this wish finally came true.
"What is this? Is it a chair?" Su Nuannuan looked away, thinking that Su Donglou is too urgent, right? Suddenly, the husband next to him asked in confusion: "Chair boom? What is a chair boom?"
"Well, it's the posture in the East Building. Usually it pushes people into a corner, and then he should put his arms on the wall. This is called Bidong. But now he puts his arms on a chair, so Naturally, it’s a chair thud.”
Su Nuannuan explained patiently, but seeing her husband's expression of "incomprehensible", she sighed and waved her hands: "Forget it, it's not important anyway, if you don't understand it, don't understand it. Our generation gap in this regard too deep."
After she finished speaking, she heard Lu Fengyu spat hard, she turned around in surprise, wondering if Lu Fengyu had lost his head with anger? How dare you spit on Su Donglou's face at this time? Aren't you afraid that the other party's beast will become violent, so let him be dealt with here first
Facts have proved that Su Donglou is not such a beast, after all, there is a wife beside him. So he just got up calmly, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and then said to Su Nuannuan: "Madam, he refuses to recruit, what should I do?"
"Ask me why? I don't know how to use torture and interrogation." Su Nuannuan was puzzled, but Duan Tingxuan and Su Donglou laughed together, and said in unison: "For Mr. Lu, your method is much better than torture and interrogation. gone."
"What do you mean?" Su Nuannuan looked at her husband angrily, and signaled him with his eyes to explain or wait to be kicked.
"Silly Nuannuan, haven't you thought of it? For this person, food temptation is more effective than torture. Don't forget, he knew our identities a long time ago, but because of that stutter, he tolerated us until now, This gives us a chance to make a complete comeback.”
"I'm fighting with you."
Lu Fengyu roared in grief and indignation. Ever since the situation turned to despair, he who had been trying to resist losing his composure finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and rushed towards Su Nuannuan.
He was on the way, but was stopped by Su Donglou's open arms, and rushed into the opponent's arms, only to hear the bastard laugh and say, "What? You still want to eat my sister-in-law's tofu at this time? You can rest for me." , let me eat your piece of soft tofu into my mouth."
"Hey!" Duan Tingxuan was so angry that his veins jumped out. He reminded him just now, but the bastard in Donglou still didn't learn his lesson. He said what tofu is not tofu in front of Nuannuan. This kind of joke between men can also be used as a joke Say it with a warm face? Nothing stained her ears.
Su Donglou also reacted, and was about to apologize, when Su Nuannuan said with a smile: "Soft tofu? Donglou, did you make a mistake? Compared to you, Mr. Lu is definitely a piece of old tofu. You are authentic Is it okay for the tender cows to eat old grass?"
"Nuannuan..."
Duan Tingxuan looked at his wife with black lines all over his head: I know you are generous, but it's really okay to say such things casually? "Su Nuannuan stuck out her tongue, but soon said proudly with her hands on her hips: "What are you doing? Blame me? It's clear that the entrance of the East Tower is unobstructed, okay? If you want to get angry, you should go to him. "In a blink of an eye, the disaster was brought to the east.
Su Donglou: ...
Duan Tingxuan: ...
Lu Fengyu: "Hahaha, well said... ah..." But Su Donglou punched him in the stomach, and his painful waist bent into a shrimp, deeply understanding the truth that disaster comes from the mouth.
"The roe deer in summer is not good to eat. If you want to say that the meat is delicious, it has to be the meat of the roe deer, which is the most delicious and tender."
A bonfire was blazing, and a whole muntjac was being grilled on a wooden stick. The grease dripped down, exuding a tempting aroma. The meat on the outside was slightly burnt, and it was about to be fully cooked. While talking, Su Nuannuan skillfully sprinkled various seasonings on the meat, and the fragrance wafted all over the place in an instant.
Next to the bonfire, there is a big pot, the pot is bubbling, and more than a dozen pieces of snake meat are floating up and down in the water, and the broth has turned milky white. Siping is looking at the fire, looking back from time to time Lu Fengyu sitting under the tree.
Lu Fengyu has been hungry for two days. Although his expression is still calm at this time, his stomach has already become turbulent, especially the aroma of broth and roasted meat keeps drilling into his nose, which makes his stomach ache even more. Self-control is almost on the verge of collapse.
"Okay, Siping, put that wild vegetable into the pot. If it's all meat, it's too greasy. I have to rely on this wild vegetable to relieve the greasy. In addition, I will mix a mother-in-law and a bitter vegetable. You have prepared all the seasonings for me." After mixing, we will eat, the wind is just right now, and eating in the bamboo building is the coolest."