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Chapter 15 The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng

The decisive battle at Zijin Mountain, originally scheduled for August [-]th, was changed to September [-]th, the summit of the Forbidden City.

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue had arrived in the capital and was living in the backyard of Hefangzhai. This very old and well-known pastry shop was originally owned by Ximen's family.Ye Gucheng has also arrived in the capital, but his whereabouts are still unknown.

These major events are nothing to Mu Jiu at this time; now he is walking on the street in the dusk, looking at the various stalls set up on the side of the road, while gnawing on the food he is holding in his hand. That mung bean cake.Mu Jiu gnawed very lightly and was very gentle, and the pastry was only one-tenth missing after walking all the way. This posture is not at all like a hungry person eating pastry to satisfy his hunger, but like a small animal such as a hamster Grinding like grinding teeth.

Turning to a slightly deserted street, Mu Jiu caught a glimpse of a person walking across from the corner of his eye, so he lowered his eyes and ate more attentively; only when the person walked a few steps to his right and was about to pass him by, suddenly with his right hand, Crush the mung bean cake in your hand.The cool night wind blew towards the person coming in very cooperatively, so the crumbs of the pastry filled the person with a sweet smell.

"I'm so sorry! I'll clean it up for you now!" Mu Jiu apologized repeatedly and took out the sweat towel, but raised her eyes and said in shock: "Master Ye! Have you arrived in the capital?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Mu Jiu coldly, and suddenly grabbed his right wrist, forcing him to lift his right hand up.After the initial pain and surprise of being captured by his right wrist, Mu Jiu immediately thought of Ye Gucheng's intentions; however, although he was aware of his flaws, he could no longer cover them up.

"The action of crushing the pastry is too obvious and too slow. If you move faster, it may be more likely to be unintentional. In addition, it is not timely enough to destroy the evidence after the action." Ye Gucheng looked away from Mu Jiu The hand covered with pastry crumbs moved to Mu Jiu's face: "I thought that when we meet again, you can pretend to be more realistic."

Mu Jiu withdrew his hand, and calmly said: "City Master Ye's eyes are on the torch, no matter how realistic I pretend, it's useless. But then again, people like me are not worthy of City Master Ye's attention." Mu Jiu It's not that he's not afraid of Ye Gucheng—God knows he's already had goose bumps all over his body because of the other party's air conditioning.It’s just that in his opinion, for a cold and arrogant person like Ye Gucheng, if your posture is so low that you are almost obsequious, he will definitely not like you;

Ye Gucheng dismissed the trick about the mung bean cake, and asked: "The owner of Ximen is here too?" Mu Jiu replied: "Exactly. Now the owner of my family is staying in Hefangzhai." Ye Gucheng was stunned: " That is……?"

"Cake shop," Mu Jiu answered, "This shop is good and cheap. If you are free, please come and support Ximen's business. You will never be disappointed." A smile flashed across, but only a moment later, there was only a sharp look in the eyes: "Do you know what you said just now?"

Mu Jiu understood this vague question very well: Ye Gucheng blamed himself for rashly telling where Ximen Chuuxue ended up; but, if I didn't tell you, how would you know if you cared about Ximen Chuuxue? "If you were not City Lord Ye, even if someone else beat me to death, I would definitely not say anything about it."

Because... it's me?Ye Gucheng thought for a moment, then asked again: "What is your purpose?"

Mu Jiu lowered her head: I want to see you being pushed down by Ximen Chuuxue. "I don't want the owner of my family to stand alone."

"The owner of your family is not alone. He has more friends than me, and even a beautiful wife." Ye Gucheng exposed the other party mercilessly.

Mu Jiu sighed: "They don't understand my owner; naturally, they can't understand you either." Ye Gucheng asked back: "Don't understand?" Mu Jiu replied: "I don't understand. They don't understand 'sword', let alone 'lonely'."

Ye Gucheng was a little moved, as if he thought of some things he had with Ximen Chuuxue.After pondering for a moment, he said, "Lead the way."

Emma I knew you would come with me!Mu Jiu smiled and said, "City Master Ye also wants to try Hefangzhai's pastries?" Ye Gucheng smiled: "I'm interested."

What interests Ye Gucheng is naturally not the pastry, but the owner of the pastry shop.When Ye Gucheng arrived at the backyard of Hefangzhai, Ximen Chuuxue was sitting at the stone table wiping his sword; seeing him coming, Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised, but still greeted calmly: "It's you."

Ye Gucheng nodded: "It's me." After Ximen raised his hand to invite, Ye Gucheng sat on the opposite side of the stone table.

The pastries and tea were brought up, but they were all "chrysanthemums": the tea made from the white chrysanthemum that can relieve anger was engraved with various patterns of chrysanthemums, and the shape was very delicate.Ye Gucheng glanced at the person who brought the things, then raised the teacup and took a sip, half-jokingly said: "I also said that the owner of Ximen loves plum blossoms the most, but I didn't know that you are so fond of chrysanthemums."

"Retire." Mu Jiu suppressed a smile and left; he dared to guarantee that he had just seen the corners of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth twitch a few times - although these ancients did not understand the connotation of chrysanthemums.

The two people in white just sat and said nothing, just like their previous way of getting along; it's just that some moods have changed because of a small incident.

Ximen Chuuxue spoke first: "Are you injured?" Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "A small injury is nothing to worry about."

Ximen Chuuxue's complexion became a little ugly: "If it wasn't for me, we should have fought on August [-]th. Now..."

Ye Gucheng said: "Now, the one who died may not be me. I was just injured. I was injured, but I wouldn't lose my sword. But you, your heart is disturbed."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly became solemn: "Master Ye, do you know why I am upset?" Ye Gucheng's breath stopped, he hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "I know." Then he stood up; Ximen Chuuxue also stood up with him.

It was getting darker.The cool wind blows, but it's not just the high bundle or loose long hair that is messed up.

Ximen Chuuxue's hug came so suddenly that Ye Gucheng, who was as calm as Ye, couldn't help but change his color; he was rarely so close to people, and now the one who embraced him was the person who would meet him with swords.However, the other party just rested his chin on his shoulder and never said a word; this quiet and peaceful atmosphere surprisingly made Ye Gucheng calm down.

After another half hour, Ximen Chuuxue said: "Your heart is also in a mess."

Ye Gucheng sighed: "The reason is the same as yours." He recalled that inexplicable kiss at Wanmei Villa that day; When he was alone, there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.Ye Gucheng originally wanted to ask the other party what the kiss meant, but now it seems that there is no need to ask.

The Lord of Baiyun City was supposed to leave the dust and pass away, but he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of mundane affairs.

Ximen Chuuxue is a person who has no intentions, but he has endless feelings.

The two of them...really fit very well.

The petals exuding a sweet smell scattered on the shoulders and hair of the two, and were carried down by the wind, and finally scattered all over the ground.

***

Mu Jiu sat on the steps at the back door of the shop, separated from Ximen Chuuxue's room by the entire courtyard.When he saw that the flickering candles in the room were finally extinguished, he smiled, and then said: "The moment he was entered by him, he finally understood what sweetness mixed with pain is like."

The system had to make a sound: "Player, if someone passes by, you will be regarded as a pervert." Mu Jiu shrugged and communicated silently with the system: "It's so late at night, who will come?" The system replied: "There is an NPC Going this way at high speed...he has arrived."

Mu Jiu raised her head upon hearing this, and saw Lu Xiaofeng standing beside her, holding two bunches of candied haws in her hand.Seeing this scene, Mu Jiu couldn't help laughing: "Hero Lu also likes this kind of snack?" Suddenly thinking of the season, he couldn't help changing his face: "This is not the season for selling candied haws. Where did Hero Lu buy it from?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled triumphantly, sat down next to Mu Jiu, and handed him one too: "Who knows where that monkey spirit got it from? I bet with that monkey spirit, and he lost." Holding the candied haws, Mu Jiu's expression turned pale. Confused: "He gave you Daxia Lu... I dare not eat it."

"Are you afraid that he will play tricks on me?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "He won't. Although this monkey spirit is annoying and needs to be beaten, he is also an open-minded guy who is willing to admit defeat. You just need to rest assured."

Knowing that Lu Xiaofeng knew Sikong Zhaixing far better than himself, Mu Jiu also confidently spoke out.The sugar coating on the candied haws is extremely crisp and not sticky to the teeth, the red fruit is sweet and sour, and the seeds are carefully picked; no matter how Sikong Zhaixing got it, he must have put a lot of thought into it.Thinking of this, Mu Jiu couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Xiaofeng, but saw that the other party frowned slightly, and immediately guessed the purpose of the other party's visit: "Did Hero Lu come to look for the owner of my family today?"

"Yes," Lu Xiaofeng stopped eating candied haws, "I just didn't expect him to go to bed so early."

Fortunately, you came late. If you were a little earlier, you would be like a light bulb.Mu Jiu reassured: "Hero Lu doesn't need to worry, neither the owner of my villa nor the owner of Yecheng will die."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "You don't understand. People like them, even if they choose to die, they will not choose to live and fail." Mu Jiu nodded: "Lu Daxia is right. People who love swords like the two of them are To exhaust one's life one must seek to reach the peak."

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and said: "You who don't know martial arts know a lot." Mu Jiu smiled and said: "It's not surprising. Even if a person has never been injured, he can know what pain feels like."

"That's different." Lu Xiaofeng muttered, and then asked: "You know this, but you still think they won't die?" Mu Jiu replied: "Of course, because I will definitely stop it; although I haven't thought of a way to stop it. "Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "If I am a friend, I can't stop it, how can you?"

Mu Jiu said: "It is because I treat you like a passer-by that I will succeed. Leaving aside this, does Daxia Lu still remember what he said outside Wanmei Villa?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then appeared Embarrassed: "You said that to Lu, I'm afraid you are playing the piano to Niu. There are many people who like Longyang in the world, but I am not one of them."

"Really?" Mu Jiu swallowed the last hawthorn, and then asked again and again: "Then please forgive me for asking a few words. Among your friends, who is the most special? Which one doesn't matter?" How can you pretend that you can recognize that person by the look in his eyes? Which one, even if you have been deflated countless times, do you still think that person is trustworthy?"

These three questions almost stunned Lu Xiaofeng; in short, after Lu Xiaofeng's complexion kept changing, he just said: "Since Ximen Chuuxue has rested, I won't bother you any more."

Mu Jiu got up and sent them off: "Today, Lu Daxia's trip was very wronged. Not only did he return in vain, but he also gave me a candied haws." Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him: "Share the food with friends. There's nothing wrong with talking."

Mu Jiu was very surprised, and said: "I'm just a servant, yet Daxia Lu regards me as a friend?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Someone Lu doesn't care so much when making friends." Then he flew away.

Looking at the direction where Lu Xiaofeng disappeared, Mu Jiu clasped his hands together and wished sincerely: "Lu Xiaofeng, may your friend become a gay friend in the end, and be loved by all kinds of people from now on, so that there will be no more loneliness in my heart."

Hey, hey, is Xu's wish to make Lu Xiaoji a boss really good?