Ninefold above

Chapter 66
I thought it was snowing today, so it should be quiet, but after a while, the door of the house was knocked.

When Qing Feng came to report, Lu Chengfeng was lying in the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and Xie Jiuxiao sat beside her with a book and read aloud.

This strange scene made Qingfeng stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master, Han Shushan is asking to see you outside."

Xie Jiuxiao put away the book and looked at Lu Chengfeng.

"Just say I'm not here, no see."

Qing Feng withdrew, and Lu Chengfeng said: "Keep reading."

Xie Jiuxiao glanced down at the books and said, "Do you like reading these books? There are many in Qinyuan. I'll pick some good ones and send them back."

Lu Chengfeng said, "I don't like it."

Xie Jiuxiao said: "If you don't like it, how can I read it to you?"

Lu Chengfeng opened his eyes, and said in a teasing tone, "I just want to hear what you have to say."

There was a touch of warmth in her eyes, which was specially given to him, and it also shone with a stunning and charming beauty, but also implied endless danger.

Xie Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled with his eyes bent, he slowly approached and said, "I'm very happy."

Then Qingfeng knocked on the door again: "Master, Han Shushan said, no matter sooner or later, please see me."

Lu Chengfeng squinted his eyes, sat up, pondered for a moment and said, "Let him wait in the living room."

She got up to put on a cloak to keep out the cold, Xie Jiuxiao had no choice but to lean at the door to watch her tie the belt, and said a little annoyed, "Why is he so good at picking the time?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled: "You are playing in the house, I will come back as soon as I go."

After Lu Chengfeng finished speaking, he stepped out, snowflakes fell on her shoulders all over the sky, and her figure was upright, like a pine jade standing in winter, which was the result of seven years of habit in the military camp.

Xie Jiuxiao looked at that figure from behind and felt the strange indifference and the lingering warmth.

Xie Jiuxiao threw the book aside in a lack of interest, thinking about it.

No matter whether tenderness is indifferent or indifferent, it is always unusually harmonious in her body.

What can Han Shushan visit for?
Lu Chengfeng didn't need to guess at all, because he came faster than he imagined.

In the living room, the tea was already warm and cold. The man stood in the living room and looked up when he heard the movement.

Lu Chengfeng's face was pale, as if he didn't know his intentions: "Han Tongzhi."

Han Shushan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and said, "Lord Lu."

Lu Chengfeng smiled, and said politely and hypocritically: "Han Tong knows that Xuetian will come to the door, so what's the point?"

Han Shushan was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "If you take the liberty to come to the door, I really want to ask for something."

"Oh?" Lu Chengfeng looked at him unexpectedly: "This is so strange, Han Tongzhi actually asked me something, I would like to hear more about it."

Han Shushan thought about it and said: "I heard that there is a good medicine in the house, and Han Moute came to ask for it."

Sitting on the chair, Lu Chengfeng sneered and said cleanly, "No."

Han Shushan gritted his teeth. He had expected that the door would be rejected, but since he came, he made all preparations. Whether Lu Chengfeng humiliated him or asked him to kneel and kowtow, he had been looking for this fairy grass for many years.

Han Shushan lowered his head, clenched and loosened his fists, and gave in because he wanted something from others: "...What do you want?"

He is no longer obsessed with the title Master Lu, this sentence is to send himself to Lu Chengfeng's sword.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were light and calm: "I told you, I won't give it."

Han Shushan's eyes were sharp, and his expression was not angry, he said: "As long as you are willing, Han Shushan will be your cow and horse in the future, and death is not a pity."

"Tsk!" Lu Chengfeng smiled lightly, but his eyes were indifferent: "Han Tongzhi really impressed me this time, for being someone else's son, he was willing to be used by me."

Lu Chengfeng raised his left leg and said, "It's a pity that your reputation is so bad that I dare not take it. Besides, your shady activities outside are enough to cause headaches."

Han Shushan pursed his lips, his eyes darkened when he heard the words, and wanted to refute, he opened his mouth and remembered that he had something to ask for now: "...do you still have someone you don't dare to ask for?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Han Shushan said: "You even dare to get your hands on Xie Cen, what else do you dare not want?"

Lu Chengfeng leaned back, his tone sarcastic: "You, compare with him?"

"You don't naively think that Xie Cen is really just a dude, do you? The Xie family will be handed over to him one day, and Xie Yunqian is just a temporary replacement."

Lu Chengfeng suppressed his smile and looked puzzled: "Oh? How do you say that?"

Han Shushan said: "Because Xie Yunqian and Xie Cen are half brothers, Xie Cen is the direct line of the Xie family, Xie Yunqian is just an illegitimate child born to a woman with a different surname."

Lu Chengfeng stared quietly at Han Shushan.

Han Shushan's eyes were slightly sarcastic: "Have you ever thought about Xie Cen's purpose in treating you like this? He is just using you to avoid the current catastrophe of Xie Cen."

Lu Chengfeng sneered, his eyes turned cold: "I thought you were here to ask for medicine, but I didn't expect you to meddle in other people's business."

Lu Chengfeng paused, and said casually: "Even if what you said is true, Xie Cen is the only direct descendant of the Xie family. If I want him, I want him. Looking back, it doesn’t matter whether he uses me to take refuge or to ward off disasters, as long as the knife in his hand is not pointed at me, I will let him do whatever he wants.”

Han Shushan's expression darkened, and he said, "I never thought that Lu Chengfeng, who is famous in Subei, is still a person who is obsessed with sex."

"It's not too late to know now." Lu Chengfeng smiled: "I never thought that the notorious Han Tongzhi would be such a loving person."

Han Shushan said in a deep voice: "Ming people don't talk dark words, what do you want? As long as I can afford it, you can take this life."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Your life is worthless to me, you know what I want."

Han Shushan was silent for a while, and said, "Subei?"

Lu Chengfeng stroked the teacup with his right hand and remained silent, but his meaning was clear.

Han Shushan said: "To be honest, I don't know much about this matter, but this matter is related to your mother."

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were dark.

"Your mother is a pawn of King Jing's in Subei, and she was intended to be used for it. Unfortunately, King Jing failed to seize the throne and was executed by the late emperor. There was only one baby girl left in King Jing's mansion, and the baby girl lived among the people. Change your name and surname, call Shen Li."

Shen Li.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were sharp: "You mean, my mother belongs to Shen Li?"

Han Shushan said: "I said that I don't know much. After all, Shen Li and your mother have never met. It is unknown whether there is any connection between them, and..."

Han Shushan thought: "This matter is debatable, and it has nothing to do with your mother. You might as well think about why Lu Feng committed suicide in the city of mediocrity."

Lu Chengfeng didn't speak.

What Han Shushan said was that he never took his eyes off her. He wanted to find out her weakness from the person in front of him.

Han Shushan once thought that Lu Chengfeng's weakness was the devastated Subei, but now he was a little uncertain.

He doesn't understand.

Why is she still so calm after knowing these words and knowing that her mother may have caused the destruction of the Lu family.

Han Shushan remembered what Meng Fanzhong had said.

Lu Chengfeng is no ordinary woman.

Han Shushan is deeply convinced now.

Today is not what it used to be.

She crawled too fast and made no sound. She should be alone, but turned into a forest. Not to mention women, even men are afraid of such a person.

How could such a person fall in love with a nobleman like Xie Cen?

Did he really fancy that face?

　The hero is too weak?Weak chickens are weak chickens, more than enough than the bottom, just live with your face.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)