Legend of Hua Buqi

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Mo Ruofei looked forward, and said blankly: "Don't give up at the age of six, the beggar who raised her was killed by the snow. She crawled into the kennel to eat dog milk and survived. That dog was The yellow-haired skinned dog you killed with a palm. Do you know? I heard it from the mouth of the Linfu of Linzhuang of Yaolingzhuang that she was a bitch, but she also felt funny. But when she saw her, she could raise the dog Niang ’s mouth confessed frankly, I think, it ’s just the mentality of breaking the jar. The sword sound shut her in the log room, and it was cold and hungry. I went to see her, and she did n’t even complain. You know, what kind of harm would you do if you want to say something casually and casually? There is a person who even knows that stealing something is wrong. It is illegal. Even if someone is beaten today, he will be injured tomorrow. , Still stealing. Survival is a very remote thing for the young masters of the family. But this kind of person is always thinking about it until it becomes a subconscious behavior. There is a deep humbleness hidden behind her self-esteem Feeling. For this little self-esteem, you can pull your sword and work hard. "

He closed his eyes and frowned. Some words affected his painful memory of the previous life. He was like a traveler. After a long, long walk, he turned back to see himself who had been trampled into the mud. My heart was sore from memory, Mo Ruofei really wanted to tell her at this moment, he knew her. He really wanted to pamper her and let her forget all the sorrow she had experienced since childhood.

Yun Lang chewed Moruofei's words. The plain and indifferent tone uttered the sorrow that never gave up. Her anger shook in front of her eyes, and what she said was like a knife stuck in his heart. He imagined that he would not give up the **** with the skinny dog ​​in his head, what would he count as a dog hole? ! Yun Lang couldn't bear it anymore, slammed it **** the horse, and left.

Moruofei didn't stop him, only sighed softly. What if she can't find her? Ten years into this strange world, he has forgotten his previous life. Why does she feel that she has lost her loved one when she thinks that she disappeared? The clouds above the head covered the moon again, and Moruofei rode on the horse, independent of it.

Yun Lang drove his horses swiftly in the Nanfang Square, and left the square all the way. Standing on the Dashi Bridge, surrounded by silence, the sixteen-year-old boy was full of regret, and suddenly he yelled out: "The flower does not abandon you and come back!"

The sound reverberates in the night sky, and the river flows silently at the foot.

Yun Lang jumped off the horse and stood blankly by the bridge. Without giving up his angry face, scared eyes, and sharp teeth, his shining eyes stuffed his heart almost exploding.

Venus star hangs high in the night sky, and one night is about to pass. Yun Lang was still sitting on Dashi Bridge and was fascinated. An arrow suddenly shot in front of him, and he turned over and pulled out the long sword beside the saddle.

The arrow hit the ground with a crackling sound. Yun Lang looked around with vigilance and shouted, "Who?"

A horse flashed across the stone bridge. Lian Yike has changed her outfit and put on a draped hat to cover her face. He said quietly, "Follow me if you want to find flowers without giving up."

Yun Lang shouted, "Stop, why should I believe you ?!"

Lian Yike glanced back at him, and left.

Yun Lang picked up the arrow on the ground with his sword, stroking the lotus score on the shaft with his hand, and his eyes showed surprise: "Lian Yike?"

The hoof was so loud that it shattered the ground. Lian Yike stopped the horse, looked back at the broken grass shed and said, "She is inside." She left without looking back.

"If I can find her, I will owe a respect to Feiyunbao. You can always call me back." Yun Lang said aloud as he looked at Lian Yike's direction. He jumped off the horse with a sword, observed it carefully, and approached the grassshed carefully.

The firewood was burnt out, and a light smoke came out. A stubborn face appeared in the corner haystack. Yun Lang confirmed that there was no ambush around him, hurriedly walked over, hugged and did not abandon.

She was in a coma, and her body was so hot that it scared him. Yun Lang hugged and quickly walked out of the grass shed.

The hoof went away, and the street corner slowly turned out of the lotus guest.

"Don't give up, be your Miss Mofu. There are not many people who care about you. Mo is going to go into trouble again." He silently watched them go away, and his body slowly fell on his horseback. Each breath can pull the wound on the shoulder, and there is pain in the heart. After a tiring night, he could hardly sustain it.

The whip in his hand pulled the mount weakly, the horse was very humane, and took him away with his hoof.

From sleeping in the early morning to sunset, Do not abandon the image into a pile of soft cotton. She vaguely saw the figure shaking in front of the bed. It didn't take long for someone to interrupt her sleep, squeezing her mouth and pouring the medicine that made her sick. When she was so bitter that she frowned and wept, sweet honey seduce her with her mouth wide open.

She saw Moruofei's face shaking from time to time, and she saw the little thief who killed Ahuang, but there was no Lian Yike. Do not give up panic thoughts, is she dreaming, or he left her? No, he promised her, he agreed. She closed her eyes tightly and closed her mouth tightly. All this must be a dream, definitely a dream.

"Do not give up, are you awake?"

The voice was so close to her that it was not as clear as a dream. She clearly remembered that she had asked for the Lotus Guest, and he clearly promised not to send her back to Mofu. How can he lie to her? How could he betray her so thoroughly? ! How can he turn the corner? ! Isn't she even a little bit in his heart? He is a martial arts hero, what is she? A chess piece thrown in Mofu. I knew he wanted to leave her, why didn't he take off his mask to see clearly? The mood of not giving up was extremely low.

"Do not give up?"

Without abandoning, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Morrowed sitting in front of the bed in disappointment.

His eyes were darkened with dark blue, and he obviously didn't have a good rest. Mo Ruofei smiled when she saw Wuji not waking up. He picked up a box and said, "Look what this is?"

Jin Box has been changed, the lid is open, and there is the pottery bowl she put in from the small noodle restaurant. Obviously fell into the river, how could it be in the hands of Moruofei? Don't abandon the hoarse and say: "Lian Yike ..."

Mo Ruofei smiled and said: "It was the Lian Yike who saved you. Yun Lang wouldn't be able to find you if he didn't give directions. This brocade box was also what he told Yun Lang. Have you found the pottery bowl of life, are you happy? "

Moruofei has seen the pottery bowl twice. The two bowls made of pottery clay looked similar, but they were actually different. He didn't see it. The look of expectation appeared on his beautiful face. In the cold winter, the moon is set to fish in the river, and there will be a brave man under the reward. And he only cares about feelings that he doesn't give up. When someone finally picked up the brocade box, he didn't even want to get rid of the valuable fox fur and put it on the man. When opening the box to see the pottery bowl, the people on the river bank felt that Master Mofu was stupid. He took it like a baby and flew back home. It seems that the most precious pearl in the South China Sea was taken from the Dinghe River.

"Thinking about the effect of this pottery bowl is not small. It was used to burn the snow water on the snow mountain, and Tianmenguan also lost it to me. I only had a sip of hot water. Don't give up, since I found it, don't lose it. .Ok?"

Moruofei put the pottery bowl in her hands, and did not abandon the pottery bowl. His eyes closed, and the tears rolled down. He is a brother who is cruel and merciless and never cherishes human emotions. How can he do such a thing for her? He reincarnated to the rich and wealthy, did the study turn sex? Becoming gentle, becoming strange, and making her even less daring to recognize him.

She cherishes the pottery bowl and cherishes time with Uncle Jiu. More is for the black mysterious beads in the pottery bowl! She and he wore the same life, how different the road. She shed tears and silently told herself that he should never be reminded of his past life.

"Don't you find it again? Don't cry. The doctor said, you are suffering from cold. Fortunately, the body is strong, and the medicine is used to drive the cold and sweat. It will be fine for a few days." Moruofei reached out and explored. Without giving up his forehead, he was satisfied to find that the high fever had retreated. He jokingly looked outside the door and said: "If you don't wake up, someone will feel guilty and want to hit the wall. A Lang! Don't give up waking up!"

He turned his head around without hearing the noise.

Yun Lang walked in and walked around, stretched her neck and looked at her, but she felt sad when she saw her turning around without looking at him. He chuckled and said, "Are you awake? Just awake. My cousin, I'm sleepy, go back to sleep first." He slipped away.

Mo Ruofei said with a smile: "I will punish him when you are ready! I have scolded him. Don't give up, this time Alang is wrong. He ran to Yaolingzhuang as a thief, and killed you. Huang, who is going to blame? You have a good rest and I'm gone. "

He didn't blame her, and he was full of spoiling her. Without giving up, he turned his head to stop Moruo Fei and asked with a bite: "Brother, I didn't say anything when I was confused?"

Seeing her speaking, Mo Ruofei smiled back and smiled: "You, don't say a word, your teeth bite tightly. You can't pry chopsticks, you can't pour medicine. Don't think too much, brother doesn't blame What do you mean. The eldest brother in the Seven Kings Palace will explain to yourself, you can rest assured to recuperate. It's a pity that you can't see the Lantern Festival in Wangjing City tonight. Wait until next year your elder brother will take you to the lantern market. Brother takes you out to play. "

Do not give up a sigh of relief, looking at Moruo Fei with tears, suddenly want to pounce into his arms and burst into tears. In this world, he was originally the person she knew best and closest. How good would he be to her if he kept doing this?

Looking at her tears, Moruofei smiled slightly. He walked to the bed, gently wiped the tears from her face, and scraped her nose smoothly: "It would be sick if you don't give up. The sword sound is still whispering, you are hungry for a few days in the fire room I did n’t see you sneeze, just fell asleep in the lake in winter, and I was sick this time. "

She remembered Haibo's words, he would take her out of Mofu. Without giving up a smile, there was a little more energy in my voice: "I'll just sleep again. Jiansheng hopes that I'm sick, I'm not partial."

"Oh, okay! I told him not to fight back, would you be good at swearing?" Moruofei let out a sigh of relief when he didn't give up. He smiled and stood up, instructing his servants to wait.

Walking out of the Lingbo Pavilion, he saw Yun Lang standing at the gate of the courtyard and was fascinated. Mo Ruofei rubbed his eyebrows and asked tiredly, "Alang, what are you still standing here? The emperor will come tonight for the Lantern Festival. I have to accompany my mother to the flower house in Mofu, Mofu and Mingyue Mountain Villa tonight Lantern. Are you going to rest or be with me? "

Yun Lang glanced at Lingbo Pavilion and replied: "I'm in a mood and I won't go anymore. My cousin, Feiyunbao has never participated in the Lantern Festival. I appeared in Mofu Flower House and it was not very good."

Mo Ruofei nodded his head and walked away.

Yun Lang turned to return to his yard. After a few steps, he became irritated. He scolded himself fiercely: "Why can't you say an apology when you enter the house?"

Lantern Festival? His eyes lit up suddenly and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Stuffy nose and runny nose, there were more pots of charcoal in the room than usual, and the heat made it difficult to breathe. She saw Qing'er and Tang Qiu waiting at the bedside and said, "Push the pillow up for me. I can't breathe when lying down."

Tang Qiu did not give up, Qinger embraced a few soft pillows from the outside. With an unbearable joy on her face, she whispered: "Miss, have you been upset for a day?"

Bu Yi coughed a few times and said with a buzz: "The room is very hot, the doors and windows are closed, and my nose is stuffy. I can't breathe."

Qing'er pursed his lips and smiled, "I'll open some windows to make them breathable."

Tang Qiu scolded her reproachfully and said: "The doctor told her that the lady couldn't blow the wind. It's better to cover her sweat to get better."

Qing'er said regretfully: "The young master is in vain. It's better if the lady just glances at it."

She did not abandon her curiosity, what did the little thief do? "Tang Qiu, just open the window and let me take a look. It's closed when I take a look. No problem."

Qinger jumped up happily, walked to the window and pushed open the window.

Large and small lanterns hung all over the courtyard. On the rockery, plum branches are covered with colorful gemstones, each of which is shining with bright light. A bamboo pole was lifted from the open ground and the rope was pulled, and a string of lanterns hung in a row. Looking through the window, like a colorful painting with bright colors.

Ling Gu stood smiling at the door of the room and said respectfully, "Miss, this year Lantern Festival, the slave-in-law will let the young master watch hang these lights. The lady is in better health and it is not too late to see."

I was touched by my heart. She thought that the little thief was not too bad. She looked at it for a moment, and suddenly thought of the Lian Yike who threw her back to Mofu. Yi Xing said, "Close the window, it's a little cold when the wind blows in."

Yun Lang heard a voice in the yard and smiled. Seeing the window closed, he walked to a lamp and said aloud: "A little girl, sitting in the middle of the water, wearing a pink jacket and a green silk dress, looks so beautiful. Playing a flower! Guess the winner New money! Can the girls in the room guess? "

Tang Qiu's eyes were shining, and when he looked back, he showed a look of joy.

On Lantern Festival, they could have gone out to admire the lanterns. She slept all day, the person was still awake, and nodded with a smile.

Tang Qiu clapped and shouted, "Master, it's a lotus!"

"Clever!" Yun Lang praised and continued. "Round round red pot jar, buttoned round lid, sweet honey water, full of jars. Guess a fruit. Guess who is still Reward a new money! "

This time, Qing'er clapped and smiled and answered, "Master, it's a persimmon!"

Yun Lang praised again, and then read the riddle. He wanted not to give up reading less, the riddles he made were extremely simple. In a few moments, five maidservants including Ling Gu joined the guessing game. There was a lot of laughter in the yard for a while, and it was full of excitement.

Seeing that the guess is almost the same, Yunlang glanced at a lantern riddle and said, "If you don't abandon your sister, if you are not asleep, you can also guess a try? Guess can get a pair of sweets. Listen. A pumpkin is empty at both ends, brightly blooming in its belly, and there are melons and no leaves hanging high, so that the front is red. Guess something. "

The maidservants knew that it was the young master who wanted to make the young lady happy, and they all tried not to give up guessing. Do not give up listening for a while, but also tired, understand Yun Lang waited so long to expect her to speak out. She said lazily: "Isn't it the lantern hanging in our yard?"

After the words fell, Yun Lang's flattering voice came out of the window: "It's really smart not to abandon my sister. This pair of sugarmen is not abandoning my sister. It's getting late, and my sister will rest earlier."

After a while, Linggu took the sugar man and came in. Qinger laughed at the first sight: "Yo, Master Master is so diligent, it turned out to be an offense to Miss. He changed his way to compensate Miss!

Yun Lang hadn't walked out of the yard yet. After hearing this sentence, a hint of Hao flashed across his face and quickly left the Lingbo Pavilion. The mood is extremely happy.

He laughed out without giving up. The sugar man pinched a man and a woman. The woman put her head on her hips, and the man bent over. She took the sugar man in her hand and saw the servants laughed, opened her mouth and bit off the man's head, chewed and ate in the servant slaves' eyes. Without giving up, the sugar man put it on the bedside table and said, "I'm sleepy for a long time."

After closing her eyes and lying down, she pondered the sweet taste in her mouth. She said to herself, A Huang, he admits wrong, let's spare the thief. I wo n’t be long before I leave Mofu. Multiple enemies are better than multiple friends. Are you right?