I Am Really Not a Man!

Chapter 129: Weird development

When Lu Xiaofeng visited friends, Ximen played the snow and practiced swords. The other servants didn't order and wouldn't deliberately rush to the guest room, so Tang Wanfeng knocked open the door of Huamanlou generously.

"I'm thinking about going to find you." Huamanlou said, his expression was not serious.

Tang Wanfeng was also aware of this, and after a moment of stunned, he raised his hand and squeezed Huamanlou's face, he just pulled the corner of his mouth to create a smile, and said as he tugged, "What do you do with your face? Just laugh."

Huamanlou reluctantly held the two paws of Tang Wanfeng's mess, hesitated for a moment, and touched it gently with his mouth.

The soft and warm touch of the lips made Tang Wanfeng's face blush.

No ^ No, I'm going to be a gangster at the Male Master's University...

"Let's go in, go in and say." Tang Wanfeng withdrew his hand, his tone was a little flustered, "How bad it is to be seen."

Huamanlou gave a low smile, then took her hand and squeezed it tightly: "A night, are you shy?"

Tang Wanfeng also didn't care that people could see and couldn't see, so he glared fiercely, "I'm just shy, why, can't you?" After speaking, he pulled the person into the house and closed the door by the way.

Huamanlou was a little annoyed that she couldn't see it anymore. She must be very cute in such a coquettish manner.

"Hua Man Lou, Hua Man Lou?" Tang Wanfeng called him twice, only to see how he recovered from thinking, and asked with a smile, "You just said you want to find me, what's the matter?"

Huamanlou said: "You have something to do, so let's talk about it first."

"Me?" Tang Wanfeng pulled him down and looked at him with one hand on his chin. On a whim, he flirted with him, "Long time no see, miss you."

Huamanlou is not like Tang Wanfeng who has received the education of various modern romantic novels and dog-blood dramas. It is the first time for him to seriously touch feelings. Faced with Tang Wanfeng’s recent unconcealed style of painting, he has received various acceptance No, this time, she made her blush again and her neck was thick: "No, have you just seen it?"

"A day is like three autumns," Tang Wanfeng said confidently, "We have had a cup of tea, how can we count it for several days, right?"

"Um..." The first time Huamanlou heard this theory, he was a little confused for a while.

"Why, you don't want me? Then I'm leaving?" With that, she got up and was about to leave.

Huamanlou reluctantly grabbed it and then used force, and directly circled the person in his arms. He wanted to say a thousand words, and finally reached the lips, all the heavy words were left behind, and only one compromise was left: "Don't make trouble."

Tang Wanfeng actually wanted to continue having trouble with him, but suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly became gentle, and he hugged Huamanlou, raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Really, Huamanlou. , I want to miss you the moment I can’t see you.”

Huamanlou slowly kissed her eyes: "Me too."

Before I got your response, I thought I was always sure that you were by my side. A little longer separation would feel like a kind of anxious suffering. At that time, I thought, if you could see my love, If you can respond to my love, you will probably alleviate this suffering.

But it turns out not. Obviously holding hands together, but there is always a feeling of holding nothingness, you are still by my side, laughing and making noise, but it seems that you will leave the next moment. Maybe people in love always worry about gains and losses like this.

Huamanlou smiled and hugged Tang Wanfeng tightly. Only then can he truly be sure that the person in his arms is his, and no one can take it away.

After getting tired and crooked for a while, Huamanlou regained his focus.

"A night, I just wanted to ask you." Huamanlou moved the distance between the two people a little bit, with a serious expression, "What you meant just now...you are going to replace Ye Gucheng and fight Ximen Chuuxue?"

Tang Wanfeng sighed secretly. Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from him. Sometimes Huamanlou's carefulness and sophistication really make people want to hit him. For example, now Tang Wanfeng wants to slash him with a hand knife to see if he can chop people into amnesia.

But the reality seems to be impossible. Tang Wanfeng looked at Hua Manlou with a serious expression of "don't want to leave without saying clearly", and could only helplessly explain: "Yes, because according to Nan Wang Shizi's original direction, there must be two Ye Gucheng, one really Following him stealing into the palace, a fake one attracts everyone's attention outside. I am strong in disguise, and I am also good at swordsmanship, so it is incumbent."

This reason is reasonable and reasonable, there should be no other doubts, but Huamanlou's heart can't calm down, just like the dull weather before rainy days.

"Hua Man Lou, don't think too much." Tang Wanfeng smiled and took his hand, "I even defeated Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are not much different, rest assured, rest assured, I have enough confidence, if I'm serious, absolutely crushed!"

Huamanlou finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Tang Wanfeng's strength was clear to him along the way, there shouldn't be any doubts.

Huamanlou suddenly felt ridiculed: "Remember to show mercy to Ximen Chuuxue's subordinates."

During dinner in the evening, Lu Xiaofeng came back.

"I saw Ye Gucheng today." This was the first sentence he came back.

Tang Wanfeng fought against the plate of shredded pork on the table, "He should be here too."

"I also saw Ouyang Qing." Lu Xiaofeng said again.

Tang Wanfeng's chopsticks fell off, and she looked up in surprise: "Didn't she be sent to jail by me?"

"I thought I was wrong at first." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, "but then I saw his thirteenth wife at Li Yanbei's house."

Huamanlou asked, "Is his thirteenth wife Ouyang Qing?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, she knew Ouyang Qing, and then she scolded me."

Tang Wanfeng laughed loudly: "I seem to understand a little bit. Did you provoke other girls to go again?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, looking like "You don't understand my loneliness", looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "I didn't mean it."

Tang Wanfeng touched his back with his hand, really wanting to draw out the peacock feather to give the goods a torrential pear flower needle.

Too much beating.

"So, why did Ouyang Qing appear?" Tang Wanfeng suppressed the violent factor in his heart and continued to ask her real concerns. "I'm pretty sure I sent all the red shoes in. It's only a few days now?"

"About this question, you can ask Dazhi Chase with me." Lu Xiaofeng said he didn't know either.

"Dazhi Datong?" Huamanlou gave Tang Wanfeng a piece of vegetables to balance the situation that there was only meat in her bowl, and then asked, "Master Sun has come to Beijing?"

"It should be." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Taoist Mu asked me to see Grandpa Sun tomorrow. When that time comes, just ask any questions." He sighed, "Hey, my silver."

Tang Wanfeng was even more focused on hearing this.

Anyway, she asks questions at no cost.

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