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The northwest is vast and the houses built are quite large, and this new house is no exception. The mahogany bed is covered with a thick brocade quilt, and the quilt is embroidered with fine gold silk. The five-color 璎luo is tied to the bed net. It is festive and auspicious. Even the golden nanmu suitcase is tied with red silk. Everything is ready, only a couple of newcomers enter the bridal chamber.

Yang Qingfeng praised: "It's really good."

"But isn't this too sloppy?" He Xiao didn't know what to say, "It doesn't matter if you skip the interviews. Even Lu Wuming and Da Xia Lu are not there. There is no invitation and no wedding banquet, so the happy event is so confused?"

"Who told you to have a happy event?" Yang Qingfeng exited the bedroom and locked the door again.

He Xiao was puzzled when he heard this. If there is no wedding, what is this house going to do?

Yang Qingfeng explained: "This is a serious marriage worship hall. I'm afraid that the war in the Northwest will end. Who knows that you have to wait until the year of the monkey. It is better to let Xiao Mingyu live in a new house in Dahong, so that he will be happy."

...

"Call." Xiao Lan tightened the reins, rolled over and got off the horse with the person in his arms, "We are here."

"It turns out that this is Yumen Pass." Lu Zhui looked at the magnificent scenery ahead, and said with emotion, "If you don't see it with your own eyes, even if you watch a lot of poems and paintings at home, you may not be able to appreciate this towering cloud swallowing spirit."

"Do you like it?" Xiao Lan took the horse in one hand, and walked him into the city with the other hand. "I'm tired this way too. Don't worry about anything when you get home. Get a good night's sleep."

Lu Zhui agreed and said, "General He and Senior Yang Qingfeng, your master, are they in the general's mansion at this time?"

"Yes." Xiao Lan said, "Before you lose your memory, you often have tea with your master to talk about playing chess. It's quite a bit of forgetting to make friends in new year. So just relax and don't be nervous."

"What about General He?" Lu Zhui asked again, "Is it fierce?"

"Not fierce, he is only brave in wars. He doesn't have a temper at all, and he is still afraid of it." Xiao Lan whispered in his ear, "Just listen to this, but you are not allowed to say it. In the ears of the tens of thousands of generals in the Great Chu, the general's face will not be preserved."

Lu Chai smiled and pushed him: "How about speaking out, not ashamed of being afraid of the inside."

"Okay, you have the final say." Xiao Lan also laughed, trimmed his collar, and knocked on the door knocker.

After the housekeeper opened the door, he saw Xiao Lan standing outside, and he was overjoyed: "Young Master is back. Senior Yang is still talking in the morning, come in soon... Oh, this is Master Lu, right?"

"Exactly." Lu Zhui saluted, "I don't know how to call it?"

"My surname is Wang, and I am the steward of this general's mansion." Old Wang smiled. "The son is so tired, he should go back to the house and wash his face and have a cup of tea. I'll go to pass on General He and Yang. Old man."

After Lu Chai thanked him, he went back to the residence with Xiao Lan, but when he pushed the door, he saw that the table was covered with dust, and the stools and brooms rolled up and down on the ground. He laughed and joked, "You were robbed by bandits when you were away?"

"This..." Xiao Lan couldn't laugh or cry. Even if he went out on a long journey, he should help clean up. Why did it seem like no one lived in seven or eighty years. He pulled Lu Zhui into the courtyard and said, "You sit down for a while, I will find someone to clean it up."

"I'm looking for someone. I didn't see a few people in the general's house this way. I just swept the floor and wiped the table. Come by yourself." Lu Chai rolled up his sleeves. "Anyway, he's dirty and face is dirty. Clean it up and take a bath."

Xiao Lan shook his hand: "Look at you, I didn't follow the right person. I traveled all the way to the northwest and had to sweep the floor by myself."

"I didn't say I wanted to talk to you." Lu Chai pulled his hand back, stuffed him a wooden bucket, and ordered, "Go get some water."

Xiao Lan promised with a smile, and first gathered all the debris on the ground. Lu Zhui also searched for a newer broom, but he hadn't swept it twice, but suddenly there was a shout outside: "Hurry down!"

The shout came without warning and was hoarse, Lu Zhui was startled, and instinctively threw his broom, Xiao Lan also pulled him to his side to protect him, and then looked outside the courtyard, but it was Yang Qingfeng and He. Xiao ran over together.

...

Xiao Lan said, "Master."

Lu Chai said blankly, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened, look at you, sweep something." Yang Qingfeng smiled, "makes his face gray."

Lu Chai wiped his face with the back of his hand, and tentatively said, "Senior Yang?"

"Why call me Senior Yang?" Yang Qingfeng was dissatisfied, "How did you call me before?"

"Master." Xiao Lan said, "Mingyu has not recovered his memory."

"..." Yang Qingfeng leaned close to look at Lu Chai, "Can't remember? My eyebrows, this half of my eyebrows, can't you remember?"

Lu Zhui said in surprise, "I picked it up?" Have you ever done such a wicked thing.

Yang Qingfeng waved his hand: "It's not you, forget it, you can't remember it if you don't think of it, as long as the horrible cold toxin is resolved, the past troubles will be forgotten, just start from the beginning, and live a good life with Lan'er."

"Master." Xiao Lan coughed twice, and then interrupted, "Since I'm here, it's better to help with a bucket of water. The ashes in this courtyard can be buried."

He Xiao smiled and said: "This courtyard doesn't need to be cleaned. A new house has already been prepared, and it is just waiting for you and Master Lu to sleep."

Lu Zhui: "..."

He Xiao said: "Come live, come live."

"It's good, what new house are you preparing for?" Xiao Lan had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, but no one answered him. Both He Xiao and Yang Qingfeng were beaming, and even Lu Zhui had a great interest in the new house and couldn't wait. Followed out of the courtyard. After going around a forest, Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand to open the door and said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Lu Zhui looked at the blue tile and white wall in front of him. Although he didn't know the difference between this place and the courtyard just now, since the elders prepared it carefully, he was still happy and said, "Thank you, senior."

"What kind of senior, call me Uncle Yang from now on." Yang Qingfeng patted the soil on his body, "Go and rest. I will cook a braised yellow river carp by myself tonight, and eat it fresh. Nowhere else."

Lu Chai smiled and said, "Yes."

"Then go wash it first." He Xiao also said to Xiao Lan, "I'm waiting for you in the front hall. The situation has been stable recently, so don't worry."

Xiao Lan nodded, and after watching the two leave, he pulled Lu Chai's hand back to the bedroom. As soon as he pushed the door of the house, both of them were immediately shocked by the eye-filled golden red. After a long time of silence, Lu Chai hesitated and said, "This is... whose new house was robbed?"

Xiao Lan couldn't laugh or cry. She just wanted to shave off the other eyebrows of the troublesome Master. Seeing Lu Chai standing at the door for a long time, she didn't dare to enter, so she took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's possible that there is no new mattress in the house. Temporarily unable to buy suitable, only happy quilt."

"Really?" Lu Chai touched the hanging concentric knot with his hand, "Otherwise you live here, I will live in your house." The big red, big and green colorful string rope is really bottomless, and I always feel like sleeping all night. Later, in the early morning of the next day, the family will be dragged along, and the descendants will be full.

"Okay, okay, you can sleep in the sand and mud, and I'm afraid of the red mattress." Xiao Lan pretended to be calm, pressing him on the chair, "I'll get used to it for two more days."

Lu Chai bitterly, took a sip of the tea and felt that the taste was not right. He opened the lid of the teapot. It was not the tip of the teapot but Pu'er, but a lot of lotus seeds and red dates.

Xiao Lan promptly said: "Buy a happy quilt and send tea." No waste, just drink and drink.

At this time, the servant brought a bucket of bath water into the bucket. Young Master Xiao was relieved and immediately said: "You take a bath first. I will talk to General He and I will be back soon."

"Aren't you waiting for me to go with you?" Lu Chai said, but he felt that the military situation was urgent. He really didn't want to wait for himself, so he waved his hand and exhorted: "Go early and return early."

Xiao Lan closed the door for him, turned and went to the front hall. Yang Qingfeng was looking at the golden unicorn in the courtyard, and said admiringly: "Where did you get this big baby, the red dragon flying sand? No more?"

"Let's make it clear first, what's going on in that house?" Xiao Lan grabbed his beard.

"What kind of adversary are you?" Yang Qingfeng patted his hand, joyfully and mysteriously said, "How is it, does Xiao Mingyu like it?"

"I don't dare to raise my feet when I stand at the door. I'm afraid it's someone else's wedding room." Xiao Lan's head hurts. "He can't remember the previous events, nor can he remember his relationship with me."

"If you can't remember, you should take the initiative to tell him." Yang Qingfeng was shocked. "From the south of the Yangtze River to the northwest, it's such a long way. Is it possible for you to endure it?"

"This is my own business. In short, Master is not allowed to intervene in the future." Xiao Lan warned, "Did you remember?"

Yang Qingfeng was still incomprehensible, and regretted it: "It's really poor Xiao Mingyu, how come I'm such a...person with you."

"Talk about business." Xiao Lan said, "This horse belongs to Yelvxing."

"Why did it belong to Yelvxing again?" Yang Qingfeng was taken aback, "Where did you grab it?"

"It's a long story." Xiao Lan said, "Send someone to send a letter to Changfeng City. Senior Lu and the others are there."

And in the beaming wedding room, Lu Zhui was soaking in the tub, in a daze comfortably and comfortably. The two of them travel day and night on this journey, not to mention taking a bath, even sleeping is a luxury. He is happy in nature. Although he can ignore it in the desert, once he has the conditions, he prefers to clean himself up. Spotless.

After changing the bath water twice, Lu Zhui just wiped off the water droplets on his body. The screen was covered with new clothes. The material was soft and tailored to fit. Xiao Lan bought it a year ago-it's rare to go shopping and watch. You can buy them when you like them. If you save them in the cupboard, you can have 17 or 8 sets. You can have them in spring, summer, autumn and winter, just waiting for your sweetheart to wear them.

After drying his hair, Lu Chai stood by the bed and stared at the bright red bedding for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation, opened a small corner and got in. The thick and soft cotton wool faintly retains the smell of sunlight, warmly covering every inch of skin. Lu Chai yawned. He closed his eyes and only wanted to squint for a while, but he fell asleep without knowing it. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and the surroundings were silent. Only the red candle on the bedside leaped and lit up.

"Wake up?" Xiao Lan asked him.

Lu Zhui was taken aback, only to realize that there was a person lying next to him, so he asked unexpectedly: "When did I come here, why didn't I notice it at all?"

"In my own home, what kind of vigilance is necessary." Xiao Lan smiled, "I haven't closed my eyes for a few days to rest, and occasionally commits laziness, which is not a big deal."

Too. Lu Zhui stretched his waist and said, "I want to drink water."

"I kept it warm for you." Xiao Lan got out of bed, poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to him, "I will change the red date tea. This is a bitter barley tea unique to the Northwest. Drinking it does not delay sleep. It is very fragrant. Yes, it's fun to drink booze."

Lu Zhui poured a cup in one breath and said, "The taste of fried food is very fragrant."

"Do you want more?" Xiao Lan asked.

Lu Chai nodded, and asked, "How about General He?"

"After hearing about the ghost town of Stonehenge, the general was furious. He has already sent troops to Changfeng City secretly to see how many large Chu towns are still blocked by Yelvxing. The news is arrogant." Xiao Lan said, "As for. The ghost town of Stonehenge, do you really want to go by yourself? Why not stay here, I will go."

"No, you stay." Lu Chase said, "Yelüxing has already returned to the barracks. He has suffered heavy losses this time. He is frustrated and he does not know what decision he will make. War may break out at any time. You have to fight. As for Shi Just leave it to me over the ghost town."

Xiao Lan said, "You want to go alone?"

Lu Chai smiled and said: "I will naturally not go alone, but lead soldiers. Without you, I would have been a ranger who wandered through the rivers and lakes alone, so I need someone to protect me at all times."

Xiao Lan shook his hand: "I will think about it."

Lu Zhui held ten fingers with him: "Yeah."

The bedside candle was beating, Lu Chai's black hair was soft scattered on the red pillow, his eyes were full of melting halo, the bridge of his nose was straight, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was like March spring breeze and April catkins, and a little lazy.

Xiao Lan turned over to hold him down, lowered his head and kissed it gently.

The author has something to say: Lu Xiaochai: Dad! It seems someone kissed me! =3=!