windy cold

Chapter 84

My navel is itchy, what is it, who is touching me?

The two eyelids seemed to be stuck together, Lu Wanfeng couldn't open them no matter what, he was still very sleepy, but he couldn't ignore the strange feeling in his stomach, he couldn't catch anything after a lot of scratching, it was so uncomfortable .

After struggling for a long time, he still opened his eyes, a figure flashed in a daze, rubbed his eyes again, and saw Qin Chuhan standing by the bed, with his back to him, looking out the window, and said in a low voice: "woke up?"

At this moment, the itchy feeling suddenly disappeared. Lu Wanfeng scratched his stomach, wondering for a moment, could it be an illusion just now?

I can't help sighing that drinking alone this month, the alcohol comes and goes quickly, but my head is still dizzy.

He pushed back his sleepy hair, opened his mouth and said, "Idiot..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Wanfeng stopped, subconsciously raised his head to look at Qin Chuhan, and found that he was frozen there, then turned his head suddenly, with a rare shocked expression on his face.

"...you remember?"

Lu Wanfeng smiled: "Drinking alone this month, if you drink too much, you will end your past. I'm fine, because I'm reminded of the forgotten past."

Qin Chuhan remained silent for a long time, just squatted down to the bedside, took his hands and held them tightly in his palms.

Lu Wanfeng let him hold it, tilted his head, looked at him and said: "I finally understand why you are so unhappy every time you mention Yanlai Town, because of the Sixth Gang, there is nothing to feel guilty about. It's as if the old five fought with the big bastard for you, and everyone took revenge on the big bastard for the old man and dumb, and we rushed to the Goddess Peak for the old five and to save you... Everyone has gone through untold hardships to get together A family together, risking their lives for the family, if it were you, would you stand by and watch?"

Tightening his hands, Qin Chuhan lowered his head and said softly, "I almost killed you."

"I'm not here, you found me too," Lu Wanfeng lowered his head to his forehead, his voice was soft, "I don't regret doing that for you at all, before and now."

There is a constant flow of temperature on the foreheads, and you can feel each other's beating pulse, once and for all, turning over the skin, crossing the flesh and blood, the two voices are intertwined, and the fusion of components is inseparable.

Lu Wanfeng took out his hand, held Qin Chuhan's cheek instead, raised his chin and kissed him.

Gently and slowly, the tip of the tongue licked slowly on his thin lips, tentatively and seductively, until the person next to his lips began to respond, and then he was pushed back to the bed by the anti-client, fiercely entangled with his lips and teeth.

"Six... Six..."

"Cough cough!"

A deliberate reminder came from the door, Qin Chuhan immediately got up, turned his head to wipe away the marks on his mouth, and pulled Lu Wanfeng up by the way.

Zi Jiansheng held the medicine bowl in one hand, leaned against the door frame, bent one leg and touched the ground with his toes, looking like he was watching a show, "Oh, it's broad daylight, how about playing a live erotic palace?"

Qin Chuhan frowned.

Lu Wanfeng had already pulled down his clothes, straightened his hair, glanced at him, and said, "Don't you know that you don't see evil?"

Zi Jiansheng rolled his eyes and said, "You young people's tricks, I have played them 30 years ago."

Lu Wanfeng gave him a probing look, and said with a smirk, "Is that the man who brought you back? The one in dark green clothes."

Zi Jiansheng jumped and almost threw the bowl over, but he still had a semblance of reason, and cursed: "What are you talking about! Little brat, don't worry about adults' business!"

"Looks like I hit the spot," Lu Wanfeng laughed and leaned forward, "And you're still the one below!"

"You goddamn..."

Zi Jiansheng was about to come over with his bowl in hand, Qin Chuhan immediately stepped forward to block in front, the Mo Wang sword that never left his body was half out of its sheath, and the sword screamed and hissed.

The two confronted each other for a while, Zi Jiansheng glanced at him up and down, and snorted coldly: "The current young life is really promising, dare to use swords and swords here... Damn, the sick are recuperating, and the injured are recuperating, it's okay." Hurry up and get out of here!"

Seeing this angry look, Lu Wanfeng put it away when he saw it, and pulled Qin Chuhan's sleeve, signaling him to go out first.

Qin Chuhan nodded, he didn't intend to do anything, so he went out.

Although there was a lot of noise, Zi Jiansheng didn't spill any of the medicine in his hand, so he took it angrily, and said, "Your poison has basically been removed, and that kid, after taking so many tonics from me, still can't get rid of it." How long are you going to wait?"

Lu Wanfeng swallowed the medicine in one gulp, his tongue cramped from the bitterness, Zijian couldn't stop laughing and shouting for success.

He put down the bowl, and after a long while straightened his tongue, he said, "Chuhan is almost recuperating, I will discuss it with him again, I guess the third day should go."

"the day after tomorrow?"

"Reluctant to let me go?" Lu Wanfeng poked his head.

Zijian let out a "huh" and said coldly, "I'm afraid that if you die outside, you will irritate the devil and make him sad."

Lu Wanfeng pursed his lips and thought about it. Before, he really couldn't accept the fact that he was the son of the Demon Lord. It was because he had been in the Lu family since he could remember, and he had never doubted that Lu Yuan was not his father. But now his memory has faded away. Recovered, he was shaken.

He is grateful for Lu Yuan's nurturing grace over the past ten years, and at the same time longs for the love of his father and mother. The special situation of the Lu family has always made him wander outside of family affection like a marginal person, but now he feels... In addition to his identity, this biological father seems to be not bad.

"But I have something to deal with." He put away his joking expression and said seriously.

"All right, all right," Zi Jiansheng waved his hands, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic again, "Go wherever you like, just don't die so easily."

Lu Wanfeng nodded.

After delivering the medicine, Zi Jiansheng was about to leave, Lu Wanfeng suddenly thought of something and called him back: "Ten years ago... Qu Yanping was looking for a hairpin called Po Yue, do you know what it is? "

Zi Jiansheng squinted at him, paused for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "You know everything about this?"

Lu Wanfeng nodded and said, "When I was young, I wandered in a small town. By chance, I met Qu Yanping and that man named Teng Qi. They killed my friend's family just to snatch this hairpin."

Zi Jiansheng glared and said angrily: "At first she vowed to invite me to take revenge, but I refused, and asked her where did she come from. It turned out that she found the key to the treasure house and found a good way from it."

"The Broken Moon Hairpin is a key?"

"Who's house doesn't have a place to put things? We put all the messy collections of our Demon Cult in it. Of course, we have saved a lot of money over the years," Zi Jiansheng recalled, "but the key has always been in our In the hands of the accountant, the people in the back room arranged to escape first, and they don’t know whether they are dead or alive..."

Naturally, he was alive, changed his name and surname, and relinquished his identity as a demon cultivator to start a new life, but Qu Yanping still found his trace and couldn't discuss it, so Ming snatched it away.

He has recalled everything now, and when he thinks about it, he knows that the man and woman in Yanlai Town when he was young were Qu Yanping and Teng Qi, and at the same time, Qu Yanping was also the murderer who killed his father Lu Yuan. People began their conspiracy to restore the order of gods and ghosts and revive the way of magic more than ten years ago, but unfortunately, the plan was disrupted by a group of little beggars in the early stage and delayed for some time.

After all, the revenge plan cannot be completed by one person or two, it requires huge financial resources and power support, Qu Yanping and others have the wealth in the treasury, and they buy everywhere to pave the way for the restoration of the gods and ghosts. It is no wonder that a year and a half ago Chi Jingqian, the former head of the family, passed away in a hurry without leaving a last word. Although Chi Xiaohan was ineffective, Chi Zhen succeeded too hastily.

And that night in the Xiao family, the inside of Xiao's mansion was clearly emptied, but no one noticed it!

The more I think about it, the more frightened I am, the truth is that Chi Zhen has already been stolen and replaced, and even Uncle Chi may have passed away in a hurry after being brutally murdered. As for my brother, when I think about it carefully, the only abnormal thing about him is that he went out a year ago After returning from cultivation, his skill has greatly increased, and everyone said that he has achieved success in cultivation. Now it is deduced that Xu Xu was also turned into a puppet, or his mind was bewitched.

The overall situation has already been unleashed!

That night, Lu Wanfeng told Qin Chuhan his intention to leave.

Qin Chuhan was wiping Li Mengqin, and after listening to it, he agreed: "This place is purely demon cultivator, so it's not suitable to stay for a long time."

Lu Wanfeng understood in his heart that with Qin Chuhan's temperament, it is very rare for a fairy to meet a demon, not to meet each other, not to mention that the enemy who destroys the family is a member of the demon way, if it is not because of himself, he would never have stayed in this canyon .

So instead of continuing this topic, Lu Wanfeng rolled his eyes and was attracted by something. Surprised, he leaned over and pointed to the hollow groove on Li Mengqin's forehead and said, "Is there supposed to be something on it? Here, it looks weird."

The bottom and edge of the drop-shaped groove are polished very smooth, and the buckles on both sides are still intact, but the things inside are gone.

Qin Chuhan slowly caressed the emptiness above, and said calmly: "The amulet broke after it worked once."

Suddenly thought of something, Lu Wanfeng took his Mowangjian, grabbed the hilt, and saw the white fringe on the head of the sword, and the cheap sapphire on the knot had been worn and lost its luster. To be honest, Not very pretty.

However, Lu Wanfeng is not easy to be Hao Ran, he is thick-skinned, and the Jiansui he sent out is old and has not been replaced, except for happiness and sweetness, he has long ignored those.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't find his eyes: "I still keep it!"

Qin Chuhan nodded lightly, holding the head of the piano without lifting it, "Yeah."

Lu Wanfeng wanted to tease him, so he hung on his neck and kissed him, saying, "You can always surprise me!"

Qin Chuhan hid for a while, but exposed his reddened ears, which made Lu Wanfeng laugh out loud.

"This good brother... Oh no, I remembered. When my father brought me back to Lu's house, he not only changed my name, but also changed my age to a younger age. I'm half a year older than you. No... how about you call me brother?"

Covering his face with a big palm, Qin Chuhan stretched his arms and pushed him away, then walked away two steps with Qin in his arms, put it on the table, wrapped it up, put it on the straps, and kept his mouth tightly shut.

The expression on his face was probably: Impossible.