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    Huo Linfeng is awake alive, and the summer in Jiangnan is really grueling.

    The tulle tent felt stuffy, so lifted it up and tied it up, reaching out and holding a cup of mountain spring to cool off the heat. Unexpectedly, the cup was empty. He got up and went to the table to pour water. The purple clay pot was also empty.

    Du Zheng has always served meticulously, and there has never been a situation where there is no water to drink. Not only that, the copper basin has no water to clean the surface, the wooden barrel has no water to bathe, and even the large tank in the garden has no water to wash the vegetables and water the flowers.

    Look at the pear wood rack again, it is empty, with no ready clothes hanging. Huo Linfeng was surprised, he couldn't help walking to the small couch and sat down, silently looking at the striker.

    Du Zheng was curled up, and the faint morning light from the window illuminated the tears on his face. After a night, he washed his face with tears for the whole night, and his eyes were swollen into peaches from crying.

    At the age of fifteen, he served in the Hou's Mansion. It has been ten years since then. This is his first strike. There was a mess in his mind, his hands and feet didn't obey, and his heart was blocked by the phrase "I'm fine with Rong Luoyun".

    The young master is actually getting along with Rong Luoyun...

    At the beginning, I vowed to sneak into the extraordinary palace, and I was full of ambitions. Even if Rong Luoyun is not as rumored, even if Rong Luoyun is kind and benevolent, how did he become friends, brothers, and confidants?

    It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it doesn't matter what's next to it, the key, the key... The key is that Rong Luoyun is a man!

    Du Zheng groaned: "Young master, I've racked my brains and can't figure it out." Wipe away tears and shed new ones, "You don't like Baoyue, Bipin, and Wansheng in your family, why do you like a man? "

    Huo Linfeng also thought about this question and replied, "Perhaps, it is because I like men that I don't like hugging the moon, Bipin and Wansheng."

    Du Zheng was stunned: "Impossible! The barracks are all men, who do you like!"

    Huo Linfeng was stunned for a moment. Indeed, there were so many people in the military camp that he was tired of seeing it. After thinking about it, he came to the answer: "Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter whether he is male or female, anyway, I only like Rong Luoyun."

    This answer was like a sharp knife, slashing Du Zheng heavily, almost losing his breath again. He thought desperately, if the Hou Ye knew that the young master was like this, he would probably lead his troops to kill from Saibei and raze the Bufan Palace to the ground.

    And the lady, the eldest young master...

    When the sky was bright, Huo Linfeng took retreat as his advance: "Just take it easy, I'll fetch water myself."

    After all, he is a loyal servant. It is estimated that even if Huo Linfeng likes a horse, Du Zheng will not be able to make trouble. "Master, just wait," he sobbed, and then pulled his cloth shoes to work.

    Walking out of the bedroom, the sobbing became more and more intense, and when he went downstairs, he whimpered, and when he entered the garden, he began to sob. Hearing this, Huo Linfeng couldn't help but move in sympathy. After he moved, he began to think about how to confess to Rong Luoyun.

    Before confessing, you should set the stage, make some hints, and beautify "Huo Linfeng".

    After washing and changing his clothes, he sat beside the bamboo bed, resting his chin in his hand and studying it carefully. In the garden, Du Zheng swept the courtyard with a sadness, and was washing his stockings when he heard neat footsteps.

    Rong Luoyun stepped into the bamboo garden and said hello, "Mr. Du Zheng, good morning."

    Unexpectedly, Du Zheng, like a frightened bird, stood up to block the road, with a heroic appearance. What was even more unexpected was that Du Zheng asked him, "Second Palace Master...Are you and my brother okay?"

    He was surprised: "What did Du Zhong tell you?" Really surprised, the other party was so magnanimous, causing ripples in his heart, chasing after him.

    Still embarrassed, he nodded and promised, "Don't worry, I'll take care of Eucommia."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Du Zheng threw himself on his knees.

    Rong Luoyun said in horror, "What is this?"

    Du Zheng said: "Palace Master, my younger brother is inexperienced, innocent and pure, and sincere is like a white declaration. He doesn't understand children's private feelings, and he has never tasted the taste of love. If he falls into it, he will never be recovered. I beg the Palace Master to let him go!"

    Simple, sincere, and do not understand love...

    These words were clearly sad, but Rong Luoyun was elated when he heard it, and wanted to see each other immediately. He sincerely said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He tapped his toes and jumped up to the second floor.

    Quietly in the bamboo building, he approached the bedroom lightly, and caught a glimpse of the man meditating beside the bed. He lowered his brows to restrain his purpose, and with a sharp and unrestrained expression, he escaped with a touch of gentleness. He peeped enough, was tempted, and slammed into the bedroom with his front teeth biting his lip.

    Huo Linfeng was pondering, when Yu Guanghuang saw a group of shadows flying over, and opened his hands to catch the porcelain.

    Twisted and rolled again and pressed it in the bed to see clearly. He asked, "Why is the palace lord here?"

    Rong Luoyun didn't answer and asked, "Have you told your elder brother?"

    Huo Linfeng smiled softly: "I'm really happy, I can't hide it."

    This sentence made Rong Luoyun very happy, he raised his hand around the other's neck, and said, "It's so peaceful in the building, it's so quiet that I feel flustered." All right."

    Huo Linfeng asked, "What do you want to hear?"

    Rong Luoyun was cheeky: "The bamboo bed is shaking, and the clothes are rubbing."

    Where is this sentence, it is simply a fire slave with many flames, and he lit General Huo with a bang. The dampness in the south of the Yangtze River turned into **, and the young master of the Hou Mansion was going to scold the "sloppy hoof".

    Huo Linfeng couldn't wait to lean down, but Rong Luoyun avoided and rolled away, and got out of bed. In his eyes, he was spoiled and smug, "Your brother said you were naive and innocent, so you are really teasing."

    Huo Linfeng lost face and said, "This has nothing to do with simplicity, it's only about liking. If I don't like the palace lord, I will not fall for it." Zhengzheng's clothes were serious, "But once bitten by a snake, the palace lord If I want to provoke pity again, it will be difficult for me to be affectionate."

    Rong Luoyun suddenly hesitated: "Really?"

    Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he sat down and gently held Huo Linfeng's arm. "Are you unhappy?" Unable to hide his regret, he leaned against Huo Linfeng's shoulder, "Then I won't be able to do it in the future."

    The other party still didn't respond, he drew his neck closer, and swept the hot air on his neck.

    "Du Zhong, I'm courting you." The voice was like a mosquito, Rong Luoyun slapped his tongue in embarrassment. He got closer, his lips rubbed against Huo Linfeng's ear, and his voice sounded like a mosquito that had been beaten by the palm of his hand: "Du Zhong, please pity me."

    Thin lips parted slightly, he held the earlobe.

    When his mind went blank, Huo Linfeng turned his face to cover his mouth.

    The bamboo bed never swayed, but Xinjing kept swaying. General Huo's words were like Hu Man, he lost face and seriousness.

    When they parted, Rong Luoyun breathed a little and wiped the saliva from his lips. He asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say it's hard to love?"

    Huo Linfeng also whispered: "I am a stubborn stone, and I can't help your means." When sitting next to him, his anger disappeared, when he held his arm, his heart softened, when he leaned on his shoulder, he held back, and when he rubbed his ear, he throbbed. Gotta get stiff.

    That suck, his soul will be lost.

    The room was still quiet, and the two of them seemed to have endless sour words. At the end of the day, Rong Luoyun finally mentioned his intentions. Last night, Duan Shen Bi ordered them to accompany them today.

    Huo Linfeng nodded and agreed, and couldn't help guessing to himself that the hero Duan seemed to be quite "interested" in him. Doubt him, or admire him? Immediately, thinking this way, he and Rong Luoyun left Qianjitang together.

    The two drove a carriage to Miao Cangtai, and went out of the palace with Duan Shen Bi.

    The sky was cloudy and windless, and the car was sultry, but Duan Shenbi was at ease. The internal strength is so powerful that he is in a state of no self, and the outside heat and cold can no longer help him, and he can control his body temperature with one breath and one breath.

    However, Rong Luoyun was bitter, accompanied him to introduce the customs and customs, his face was wet with sweat. Holding his water bag to quench his thirst, he asked, "After a tour of the city, where else would Master want to go?"

    Duan Shenbi said: "Let's go out of the city and go to the mountains to let you cool down."

    Huo Linfeng drove out of the city and went three miles west into the dense forest. After more than ten miles, he waded deep into the mountains and forests, and the temperature gradually dropped. When Yiquan stopped, Duan Shenbi lifted the curtain and looked around, very satisfied.

    Aside from them, this place is uninhabited, and there are many beasts hidden.

    Huo Linfeng cleaned his face with the spring water, and then consciously went to feed the horse. He wouldn't come to such a place for no reason. As an outsider, it would be better for him to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Duan Shenbi stopped him: "Du Zhong, there is no need to avoid suspicion."

    He had to obey: "If you disturb Duan Daxia and the palace master, please look at Haihan."

    Duan Chenbi stroked his beard and chuckled, and said to Rong Luoyun, "Teacher, give me a slap and let my teacher see it."

    Rong Luoyun walked further, facing two green trees with thick bowls, and gathered his qi, causing a violent force to start. Suddenly, the wind came, and the Soul Reaper Palm came out with both hands, and the two trees fell down with a bang.

    After ten years of cultivation, one palm is extraordinarily solid. Duan Shenbi said with satisfaction: "I will teach you Lingyun Palm today."

    Rong Luoyun said in surprise, "Thank you, Master!"

    At this time, Duan Shenbi looked at Huo Linfeng: "Du Zhong, I heard that you once saved your disciple's life?"

    Huo Linfeng replied, "It's my own affairs."

    Duan Chenbi shook his head: "Unless you are close relatives or loved ones, how can you talk about it?" He grasped it clearly and had his own purpose, "Ling Yunzhang, would you like to learn along with me?"

    For those who practice martial arts, these words are like picking up treasures while walking. Huo Linfeng suppressed his astonishment, clasped his fists and replied, "My subordinates are willing, thank you Duan for your appreciation."

    Duan Shenbi smiled and said, "Don't rush to thank you, I have one condition. You have to choose one of the martial arts you have learned and teach my disciples."

    After pondering for a moment, Huo Linfeng agreed. He looked towards Rong Luoyun, and the man looked at him, his eyes glued to the coolness in the forest. And Duan Shenbi tends to the front, and there are old trees everywhere, which seems to be difficult to use.

    "When you look at each other, can you learn to master the law?"

    Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun were embarrassed and hurried back to their senses, only to see that Duan Shenbi was already gaining momentum.

    Surrounded by a group of trees, the whole body condensed the might of death, and the internal force was like a gangrenous wind, forcing them to retreat a little. Eight directions and six paths of leaves swirled, and the colorless and invisible air rippled like ripples.

    The palm, but it is no longer restricted to the palm, this person, this body, is full of Lingyun. Duan Chenbi's eyes closed lightly, and two thick palms slammed out the infuriating energy. In an instant, more than a dozen old trees around were uprooted, leaving only the ground shaking!

    The beasts fled in fright, the birds fluttered in the sky, and the quiet deep forest became a mess.

    After a long time, when the smoke and dust dissipated... Duan Shenbi's voice was still as steady as Mount Tai.

    "Master." Rong Luoyun was stunned, "In the world, is there anyone who can reach your palm?"

    Duan Shenbi thought: "There is only one person."

    Rong Luoyun asked, "Who is that?"

    Duan Shenbi said, "That man's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. If he uses ten successes to make a unique move, he will be able to reach my Lingyun Palm." As he spoke, his eyes shifted slightly, and he fell on Huo Linfeng neither light nor heavy.

    Huo Linfeng was startled, that person is...

    Duan Shenbi said, "Marquis of Dingbei - Huo Zhao."

    The author has something to say: Xiao Huo: I started to panic. (Three steps, 1. Go back to the palace to write a letter of resignation, the reason is to go back to inherit the family business. 2. Make a long-distance call to Saibei and ask Huo Zhao if he knows Duan Shenbi. 3. Sing to Xiaorong at the door of Wumingju, I kiss you goodbye, in no one's way.)

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