Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 612 Luo Xuan’s warning; Two old men in the farmyard (addition)



Chapter 612 Luo Xuan’s warning; Two old men in the farmyard (addition)

Chang Le closed his bloodshot and swollen eyes.

After she fell asleep, Luo Xuan put her on the sofa, put a pillow under her, covered her with a blanket, and wiped her face with a hot towel before turning around and leaving.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zigui, who had transformed into the head of Tianzhu Pavilion, leaning against the wall outside: "Are you done coaxing her?"

Luo Xuan frowned slightly.

Ziguiti turned around and saw him, her eyes widened in surprise: "You, are crying too?"

Luo Xuan's eyes were red, not obviously, but compared to his usual state of not changing his expression even when a mountain collapsed in front of him, it was enough to surprise people.

Ziguiti has known Luo Xuan for so many years, and even when Shen Fuguang died last time, he never saw Luo Xuan get angry.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Xuan put away his emotions and asked expressionlessly.

Ziguiti didn't ask him what happened, and replied: "She is about to enter the secret realm, and she wants to confirm something with you."

Luo Xuan put on his customary polite but distant smile: "It is against the rules to tell secrets behind the young master's back and make the cuckoo cry."

Zigui's laughter turned cold: "Luo Xuan, I am not Wan Buxun or Changfeng, this kind of talk is useless to me."

Without waiting for Luo Xuan to speak, he asked directly: "I want to confirm whether Chang Le can truly master fusion."

Luo Xuan put away his smile and looked at him coldly.

"Don't look at me like that. This is why I follow Shen Fuguang, and it's the only reason that can support me in assisting Chang Le."

Ziguiti's eyes showed a rare trace of eagerness, "You know, when it comes to fusion, my obsession is even deeper than those people in the God-making Sect!"

"Please answer me, I mean the mastery like the evil god, not the mutated and unstable one now! I know you know the answer!"

Luo Xuan looked at him for a moment and smiled: "It depends on the young master's own wishes."

The cuckoo's cry startled me.

Luo Xuan said calmly: "If you wish, you can go to the young master and talk to him every day. It will be more effective than reminding me to use indirect methods."

Ziguiti's genuine anxiety suddenly disappeared completely, and she became as calm as she could be.

Luo Xuan was not surprised to see this, and smiled and said: "Zigui Ti, I am not you, I have no desire for Changle, I am just Changle's guardian, and the same goes for Ghost Blade.

You can ask the young master to help you achieve your goal, but if you have any behavior or plan that threatens Chang Le, I or Gui Dao will immediately take action to eliminate you.

This is the first warning. If there is a second warning, it will not be just words. You know, Ghost Blade and I have the ability to kill you. "

Ziguiti had no doubt about the truth of his words.

Luo Xuan was even more unfathomable than Grandma Wu and Fu Yue. He thought he had a perfect disguise and was very cunning, but every time he faced Luo Xuan, he always felt like he was being seen through.

If even Shen Fuguang didn't know his origins, he would have doubted whether Luo Xuan also knew his identity.

"I remember President Luo's warning." Ziguiti lowered her head slightly, "I want something from Changle. I won't hurt her. She is my only hope to achieve my goal."

After saying this, Zigui turned around and left.

It was not until his back disappeared that the smile on Luo Xuan's face was replaced by heartache.

He walked to the dark window in the night, looking at the starry sky outside, his eyes revealing melancholy and guilt:

"Sir, Madam, Fu Guang, she shouldn't blame herself and feel inferior... We didn't take good care of her."

……

The next day, when Luo Xuan knocked on the door and entered Chang Le's room, Chang Le had already tidied himself and was applying a cool towel to his eyes.

She cried herself to sleep, and as expected, the Sad Frog reappeared. Chang Le covered his eyes and his face as well, not wanting to face Luo Xuan.

But Luo Xuan still saw those funny eyes and laughed with his hand on his lips.

"Stop laughing, what's so funny?" Chang Le covered his face and said as he looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

"Your eyes get swollen when you cry and the problem hasn't changed at all, just like yours, sir." Luo Xuan's smile was somewhat complicated.

"Sir?" Chang Le guessed, "Is it... my father?"

Luo Xuan nodded slightly.

Chang Le pressed his eyes in silence. Luo Xuan coughed twice and changed the subject: "I'm here to inform the young master that Granny Wu and Mr. Lu have arrived at the Red Flag Courtyard in Jingwei City. The summit meeting is about to begin."

"Hmm, hm? Ah?" Chang Le looked up in bewilderment, his eyes swollen like walnuts with only a slit left.

"Red Flag Courtyard? A farmhouse? Holding a meeting there?!"

Luo Xuan nodded: "They are all old men and women in their fifties, sixties, or even hundreds of years old - except Mr. Lu, isn't that a very suitable place?"

Chang Le complained helplessly: "...Okay, at least the style fits."

……

At the same time, in the Hongqi Courtyard in the suburbs of Jingwei City.

With green vegetables and cauliflower as the background, and chickens, ducks, geese and dogs as the accompaniment, a chess board is set up in the natural mud courtyard, and two old men are playing chess.

On the left is a gray-haired old man wearing a Ma褂, long trousers and cloth shoes, holding a string of twigs in his hand, and two dogtail grasses stuck in his semi-long hair.

He looks like an energetic old man.

Opposite him sat an old woman.

Her hair was snow-white without any other colors, and she wore no makeup, but her skin was whiter than snow, her face was rosy like a peach, and even her wrinkles only added to the temperament of age. The old woman had a well-proportioned figure, wearing a long flowered skirt, a snow-white plush coat, and a white jade hairpin in her hair.

It really proves the saying that time cannot defeat beauty.

The old man scratched his head and said, "Ying Miao, are you cheating?"

The old woman rolled her eyes and asked, "Are you blind?"

She counted the chess pieces piled up next to her again and said lazily:

"I've been playing chess with you for a hundred years, but you're still a lousy chess player. You should wait for Xiaohua. Xiaogu is stuffy, Xiaoshen is old-fashioned, and Xiaowei is a bit stupid. It's more interesting to tease Xiaohua."

The old man sneered, "Come on, Ying Miao, you just think I'm not good-looking enough because I'm old, and you want to see some young and handsome guys! Don't think I don't know that the idols you chased when you were young were all Xiaohua-type!"

"Qin Shaoji! You want to hurt each other, right? Don't think I don't know that when you were young, you ran to a girl's house and proposed to her, and you cried for three days after being rejected!" The old woman raised her eyebrows.

The old man bared his teeth.

The old woman stared.

When Hua Lihan and Wei Kunyu came in, they saw the two old men glaring at each other.

"Yo!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and sang in a sarcastic tone: "The flower I miss so much~~"

The old woman covered her face.

Hua Lihan:?


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