After a few words, the room fell silent.

The two living people were silent for so long, and it was only now that they remembered being restrained. Rong Luoyun lowered his eyes, held his breath, and moved lightly, thinking he didn't make a sound.

Naihe Huo Linfeng said, "Be honest."

Rong Luoyun explained: "The embroidery of your clothes is very frustrating."

Huo Linfeng took a look, his trousers had not been lifted, his butt was naked against his coat. "It's okay for rattan, but it's squeamish even after grinding it twice." As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at his pants.

There was nothing left to look at now, he looked at the peaches on the plate. Rong Luoyun leaned on his shoulder consciously and asked, "When you met my master, did you learn that he doesn't understand Qimen?"

Huo Linfeng said "um" and said sarcastically, "It's so fucking rare to be able to teach you if you don't understand."

Now it was Rong Luoyun's turn to be at a loss for words. He told a lie that day, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly. "I lied to you, Master didn't teach me." He admitted in a low voice, "I like it and figure it out myself."

Huo Linfeng thought, when did you like it? Did you like it from birth, or did you like it after hearing it? How did he figure it out, and why did the formation he figured out be exactly the same as in "Mirror of Sin"?

Does admitting a lie now include other lies?

During this moment of silence, Rong Luoyun was inexplicably uneasy: "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Huo Linfeng replied. He thought about it again, pulled back his thoughts, lowered his head and saw Rong Luoyun's forehead: "Why is the rattan knocking on the head, why is it blue?"

Was beaten and fled all over the house, hit. Rong Luoyun was slightly relieved, feeling that he could turn the chapter, but not sure, so he grinned tentatively and slightly.

Huo Linfeng secretly scolded the fool, and also scolded the lunatic who murdered and destroyed things. Don't provoke pity to him and pretend to be obedient. It is estimated that he is very talented, and he is clearly scolding in his heart, but he can't hold the corners of his mouth on his face, and he bursts into laughter.

Rong Luoyun immediately wrapped his arms around him tightly, as if Widow Li was tempted by Butcher Zhang that night. It was windy by the window, so he hugged Rong Luoyun and sat on the edge of the bed, first put on a red robe, and then rewarded him with a snack.

The vegetarian tea cake, Rong Luoyun took a bite and chewed it slowly, then mumbled and asked, "I know I lied to you in the morning, why don't you pursue it?"

Huo Linfeng said, "I lied to you, this time it's just a balance." He handed another piece of lotus seed cake, "Besides, how should we be held accountable? If it's too light, it won't cure you, if it's too serious, it's hard to be ruthless. I was beaten upside down. Simply, I opened one eye and closed the other."

After Rong Luoyun finished eating the lotus seed cake, he took the initiative to grab an almond cake. "Then are you angry?" he asked, "I didn't think you were angry when I was outside the hall, but Xunlai thought you were angry."

Huo Linfeng thought to himself, anger is nothing, but seeing your pitiful attitude, you can't help but bully you. At a glance, the dim sum on the plate was full of scum, so he handed over the bowl of milk.

Watching Rong Luoyun drinking milk, he asked, "It's you, I'm neither blaming nor investigating, what are you doing here?"

Rong Luoyun's lips circled with a milk beard: "I'm afraid you're testing me..." He hesitated after answering, his eyebrows furrowed together, "Aren't you testing me now?"

Huo Linfeng didn't give a good face. He shook his butt and rubbed his hand. Who is testing who? He put the person in the bed, wiped off the medicine, said the words, and even ate and drank to fill his stomach, which seems to have been taken advantage of now.

He leaned over and took back, hooking his mouth full of milky fragrance.

"Sleep." He ordered, "Recover your injuries before leaving."

Gai was put under the tent, and the silky fringe looked funny, so he slammed it down. Huo Linfeng went out of the house and went to the corridor, where he saw Du Zheng reprimanding several maids in the corner.

What sews your mouth... an old granny's tone.

Huo Linfeng hugged his elbows and leaned against the column, and a cough made Du Zheng turn back. When the idiot came hurriedly, he tossed the tassel and said, "Change the new one before nightfall, and send someone to collect the Wenbozhezi, and I will deal with it today."

Du Zheng obeyed and glanced at the small window secretly. Huo Linfeng immediately punched: "I'll gouge your eyes out again." This was learned from Rong Luoyun, and after being frightened, he became curious, "What kind of prestige did you play just now?"

Du Zheng said angrily, "Those girls have broken mouths, saying that Young Master and Rong Luoyun are... broken sleeves."

Huo Linfeng was taken aback... Broken sleeves?

That's all, it's not just a broken arm or a broken leg.

It rained again in the afternoon, the heat was gone, and it was even a little cold. The study was burning with refreshing incense, Huo Linfeng sat at the desk to handle official business, and Rong Luoyun lay on the couch to help read the book.

They said nothing to each other and continued like this until dark.

The yarn tent has been replaced, and the silk tassels are shiny and slippery to the touch. Going to bed, Huo Linfeng hugged Rong Luoyun, stroking Fang Jue's silk thread, but it was so slippery.

Embrace each other all night, sleep well, and wake up only after three poles in the sun.

Washing up, having breakfast, looking at the birds at the window... Rong Luoyun did this and that, but he didn't get dressed. Du Zheng entered the room to clean up, his eyes were black and he said, "Palace Master! Don't just wear your pajamas and make trouble!"

Rong Luoyun said, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

Who cares if you are hot or cold, Du Zheng said: "If you ask someone to see you, you might say something! You are so shameless and shameless, you can't involve my young master!"

Rong Luoyun knew that he was already a "little darling", so he might be a "wave hoof". But he really didn't want to wear that red shirt. He was in a hurry yesterday, and now he was embarrassed to look at it.

After a moment of stalemate, he asked Du Zheng to borrow a dress, which was quite suitable.

Rong Luoyun was neatly dressed and sat under the porch, bored watching the servants work. Suddenly his eyelids became warm, a palm came from behind him, and he turned his elbow into a pestle.

Huo Linfeng let go with a smile and said, "Can you guess it's me?"

Rong Luoyun said, "Otherwise, who would dare?" He held the opponent's hand and touched the thick calluses on the palm of his hand with his fingertips. Huo Linfeng stretched out his hand in cooperation, and when he looked up, he saw the wonderful faces of the people.

"It's boring under the porch." He deliberately said loudly, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

Huo Linfeng held Rong Luoyun's hand instead, held it, and walked out from the side door along the corridor, blatantly showing it to others. His mansion, his garden, hides and tucks like words.

Walking to the southeast corner of the General's Mansion, behind the rows of magnolia trees, there is a small two-story building. Rong Luoyun remembered Jia Yanxi's Huxinlou, and thought to himself, wouldn't it be the treasure accepted by the general?

At this time, Huo Linfeng smiled: "It's full of treasures."

Rong Luoyun froze: "Does your father know?"

Huo Linfeng said, "My father has more babies."

If there is a father, there must be a son... Rong Luoyun stepped into the building hesitantly, but saw the Nanmu table with the four treasures of the study, a rocking chair, and cabinets on all sides, and the cabinets were full of various weapons.

He didn't even hold other people's hands, he rushed to the front of the cabinet and saw a rusty iron sword. In addition, there are daggers, helmets, and horse bits, which make him dazzled.

"These are all trophies." Huo Linfeng said, "The only thoughtful thing the court did is to bring these to me from home."

Rong Luoyun seemed to be seeing the world for the first time. He found a wooden box and opened it to see that it contained jewelry. There are earrings, bead chains with braids, and gems one by one.

"Is this a trophy too?" he asked.

Huo Linfeng nodded: "The barbarian royal family likes to wear these."

Rong Luoyun said curiously: "Then after you win, do you ask the other party to take it off for you?" Seeing Huo Linfeng hesitating, he remembered the rumors about this man, who is brave and good at fighting, especially loves to cut his head to show his shock...

Could it be that he chopped off his head and then took off these objects?

Rong Luoyun's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but change his mouth: "Brother Huo, it's not that extreme..."

Huo Linfeng has more: "I'm not very interested in jewelry. I thought at the time that I would give it to my future wife in the future." He stared at each other, "Now the wife is unnecessary, you just keep it."

Rong Luoyun hurriedly put it down, but he didn't accept it... He only knew that the carp in the flower tank was fresh, the lantern and kite were exquisite, the fan was agreeable, and the small note was romantic, but he didn't know there was such a bloody gift for him.

He couldn't help but see a scene in his mind, Huo Linfeng was sitting on the edge of the couch, holding a bloody head in his arms. Tuck the temples, take off the ear tie, untie the braid, and take off the tangled bead chain. After finishing touching the knife edge on the neck, he sighed to himself, and the cutting got better and better.

He trembled slightly, he was really careless. They are generals who lead troops and horses, with scars all over their bodies, and the spoils of war in the whole building.

Rong Luoyun knew the current affairs and said, "I will never kick you, beat you, or stab you again." When he counted it too much, he quietly took two steps back, "I'll apologize to you again."

Huo Linfeng couldn't hold back his laughter. If he knew that these things had miraculous effects on people, he would have brought Rong Luoyun here long ago. "People who singled out a pack of wolves, don't pretend to be timid." He laughed and scolded, "Go upstairs and see?"

The second floor is full of bookshelves, military books, military secret cases, detailed military information, and even topographic maps. Rong Luoyun walked around for a few laps, as if an old farmer in the deep mountains entered Chang'an, seeing everything fresh.

He took out a book, which recorded the battle six years ago, and was covered by his palm before he could see it clearly.

Huo Linfeng said, "Don't read this book."

Rong Luoyun asked with a smile, "Why? Are you afraid of losing face if you defeat the battle?" He broke away and ran to the corner to watch the crack in the wall. His eyes fell on the paper, and he read every word, and the smile faded inch by inch.

Six years ago, when Huo Linfeng was only seventeen years old, he played as the head coach for the first time, defeating the enemy.

After the victory, he led his troops to slaughter the city.

The people behind him did not dare to read it carefully, and hurriedly closed the book. There was a little cobweb on the crack of the wall, and the war many years ago was also sealed in the records. He thought, that memory should also be locked in Huo Linfeng's heart.

Rong Luoyun stood for a while until Huo Linfeng walked behind him.

He turned around: "After that, you must be in pain."

Huo Linfeng was stunned, thinking that Rong Luoyun would not understand, and would even blame him for being cruel, but who would have expected to give him a word of concern. Rong Luoyun looked at him: "You have gone through the pain in the past. If there is any in the future, I can help you."

A soreness filled his chest, and he said "Thank you" in a deep voice.

The two stayed in the building for more than half a day, and only left at dusk.

At the time of dinner, no one was walking around in the gardens, and the lights had not been lit. Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun circled around the garden, it was a little dark, but there was light in the rockery.

Carefully distinguish, what time seems to be Mars?

Huo Linfeng was in front and Rong Luoyun was behind, pressing his steps towards the rockery. Entering the cave, the other end of the cave is connected to a small river, and two or three figures are squatting there.

"Why are you hiding there?" Huo Linfeng said suddenly.

The screams suddenly started, and the figures hurriedly stood up. It turned out to be three little maids. Several boats were folded at each person's feet, with a short candle in the center of the boat. It seemed that they were getting together to put on the lights while the crowd was rare at the moment.

The little maid said in fear: "If this river can join the long river in the city, the boat will drift far away, and the garden will not be dirty."

Another added: "General Hui, my mother's birthday is today, so I make a wish to pray for her." I was afraid that I couldn't explain clearly, so I had to explain, "My mother is still alive and will not be affected by bad luck."

"My parents are also here, it's definitely not a lamp for the soul!"

Huo Linfeng just asked what he was doing, but he didn't expect to scare the girls. He was used to life and death, so he was not afraid of being unlucky, he waved his hand and said, "Let it go, don't burn your skirt."

Turning to leave, Rong Luoyun was behind him, looking a little dazed under the dim light.

"...I want to ask." Rong Luoyun's voice was quiet, "What is a lamp for wishing souls?"

A maid replied: "The lamp put on the deceased, wishing his soul to return to the sky, if there is anything you want to say, you can say it, and they will receive it after it floats away."

Nonsense, it sounds absurd, but Rong Luoyun remained motionless.

Huo Linfeng understood in his heart, but he dragged people out of the hole and forced them to walk for a while. After confirming that no one was there, he said, "I know what you are thinking, and I will accompany you to the river after midnight. Lights, let it drift straight away."

Rong Luoyun stared at the darkness: "How come no one told me before that I want to put a lot of them."

Huo Linfeng responded: "Okay, ten of your parents, let's put twenty into the water."

Rong Luoyun murmured, "No, I want to put thirty."

Huo Linfeng asked casually, "Your father and mother each have fifteen?"

The steps stopped suddenly, and Rong Luoyun stopped, unable to see his expression in the dark night.He didn't know if he should say it, and he didn't know if he could say it, but he felt that the secrets of more than ten years were surging in an instant, blocking his chest to burst.

"I have a brother."

He said softly, "When I was three...died."

The author has something to say: Rong Duanyu, Rong Luoyun, that brother was originally called Rong Tingfeng.But I heard that there was Huo Linfeng, so I changed it to Rong Tinglei, a subwoofer.