In an instant, she felt her throat was dry and she couldn't even speak. She didn't dare to come closer, fearing that it was just a dream that would shatter into pieces and never be put together again.
"Creak." The door was closed by the winter spirit, and the surrounding area became quiet. Chu Qiluo calmed down, raised her eyes and smiled coldly: "Who are you?" The silver needle in her sleeve slid quietly to her fingertips, secretly Visually check the distance. From this angle, she won't get any benefit.
"Hey, good daughter, come here and rub your mother's legs..."
Such a familiar and kind tone of the little gangster... Chu Qiluo's eyes lit up and she rushed over: "You damn girl!" He strangled her neck and shook her: "You finally knew you were here to find me, you idiot!" Soul Dan'er."
"Ouch, my old neck is almost broken!" Lu Chun bared his teeth and patted her paw: "Hun Dan'er, if you shake me again, my life will be in your hands!"
The [old face] was wrinkled and folded layer by layer like a bun, but it was not broken yet. Even at such a close distance, the flaw of the mask could not be seen. Chu Qiluo couldn't help but marvel: "You have improved in your disguise skills."
"Of course." Lu Chun raised his head and was quite proud: "Your medical skills are so advanced, I can't let you fall behind. We were both outstanding at that time!" Thinking of the current situation, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your master It’s too bad, we have to stay away from each other for three years.”
Three years.
Those years are still nostalgic when I think of them, such funny years, free and easy life... There is a sharp contrast with her current situation. Chu Qiluo's eyes darkened: "He is dead."
"Yes, he's dead." Lu Chun sighed: "Now I realize that he is the most beautiful. I have never met anyone more beautiful than him during this trip... If I had known appreciation back then, maybe I wouldn't have offended him so much. of……"
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Thinking of the times when her master was so angry with them, Chu Qiluo couldn't help but smile, but a certain person's peerless face flashed through her mind, and her smile faded, that person... Even thinking about it made her heart settle: "Say In terms of appearance, there is one person who can rival Master."
"Who?" Lu Chun's eyes flashed.
"You will see me in the future. Please tell me first, why did you come out suddenly?"
The two of them chattered about their experiences over the years. Luchun's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped: "Oh my God, it was such a waste of time for me to spend all these years chopping firewood on the snow-capped mountains. "
Chu Qiluo pursed her lips and smiled, slightly bitterly: "I would rather chop firewood on the snow-capped mountains. At least, I haven't lost anything I care about, and the people I like are still there."
Seeing the formerly cheerful and lively Chu Qiluo look like this, Lu Chun's eyes were filled with sadness, but the next moment she laughed and patted her shoulder carelessly: "Oh, let's not talk about such a sad topic anymore. Come on, be good, call me mother first and listen."
"You are really worthless. How dare you take advantage of me?" Chu Qiluo pinched her face: "Tsk, tsk, your mask is good, but it looks weird. Go and clean it."
Lu Chun removed her makeup neatly with her hands and feet. While doing so, she called out loudly in Lin Yin's voice: "Tui'er, come in."
Outside, Cui'er responded in a low voice, and with small steps, Nana came in. The fragrance was fragrant, and she lowered her face slightly as if she was a little timid: "Miss."
After frowning and taking a look, Chu Qiluo felt that something was wrong with this Tweetie. She had been with her mother for so many years and she had always done things neatly and neatly. She had never been so coquettish... After talking for a long time, she felt a little thirsty and poured a glass. He drank the water slowly, looking calm as if he didn't notice anything.
On the other side, Luchun has finished taking off her makeup, and her face has returned to its original fresh and fresh look. Her rosy little face is a little rounded, obviously because she has been well-maintained over the years. She probably just took off her makeup, and her little mouth has a hint of wetness and pink color.
She was very attractive, especially her small nose and wide eyes which made her whole person energetic. She smiled mischievously: "Girl, how are you?"
It's great. After all these years, she is still the same. Chu Qiluo handed her the teacup and pinched her little nose: "Not bad, very good." She didn't say it, and she didn't ask. Anyway, Lu Chun couldn't hide her words.
After a while, I can't help but pour it out like beans.
But the strange thing is that they sat like this for an hour, and Lu Chun didn't say anything. The two of them drank most of the pot of tea without changing their expressions. Chu Qiluo could even feel the thumping sound in her empty stomach.
He put down the tea cup and smiled: "There is progress."
Lu Chun, who couldn't hold back her words before, has now learned to be patient. It seems that she has learned more than just chopping firewood over the years... Chu Qiluo glanced at her sideways and met Lu Chun's sly smile: "Why,
Want to provoke?"
"Oh, you are asking for your own death? Okay." Chu Qiluo also became interested, picked up the tea cup and put the lid on it, raised it high, and the water flowed out along the slit between the cup lids: "Start!"
Their favorite way of fighting when they were young is to determine the winner before the water runs out.
"Qin sharpened his sword to kill Li Si, and cooked Li Si in a cauldron." Lu Chun did not hesitate.
Smiling slightly, Chu Qiluo chanted: "Poor Huang Qi who entered Shangluo and lay idle in the white clouds singing purple zhi."
"That's the flying machine flying to the top, and this one is Luan Huang flying out of the sky." Lu Chun thought for a while before coming up with the answer.
This sentence is quite interesting, and there is a hint of admiration in the eyes: "Those who leave are happy and those who come are dead. You know that misfortunes and blessings are not the destiny of God."
After chanting the last word, the water in the cup was gone. Chu Qiluo put down the tea cup: "That's right, I haven't chopped firewood in vain these years." The corners of her lips were curved, and she couldn't help but want to laugh. Presumably while she was chopping firewood, her master was also doing the same.
I won't let her get away with it...
Frowning, Lu Chun was quite unconvinced: "I'm so tired, do you know! My master is very angry with me, saying that your master is a man, but the apprentice he taught is still a bit girly, you are naughty, follow the rules
I can still learn knowledge in a decent way, but as for me, I have nothing! Just skin!"
Thinking of her master's hatred of iron, Chu Qiluo also laughed: "Haha, I can imagine it."
"No." Lu Chun waved his sleeves: "I'm not convinced, are you right about this! Yansuo Pondliu." He looked smug and proud, with five big words written all over his face: You can't be right!
Holding the tea cup to her eyes, Chu Qiluo savored these five words carefully. The more she thought about them, the more interesting they became. She couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful!" Each word was embedded with the five words [fire, gold, water, earth, wood].
The behavior is radical, and the artistic conception is very wonderful: a quiet pond, surrounded by green willows, and layers of smoke deeply shrouding it. This is simply a landscape painting.
It is indeed a bit difficult to deal with it. Chu Qiluo pondered for a moment, then smiled slowly and said: "Ye spreads the peaches on the river bank."
There are the same five-character radicals, in the same order, and the artistic conception is another wonderful: peach trees stand on the river ridge, and peach blossoms are about to burn. This is a flowing painting. Lu Chun looked at her blankly, and suddenly screamed and jumped
Come over: "Ah ah ah, I'm going to strangle you to death! I've been thinking about it for a year and haven't come up with it yet!"
The two of them laughed and laughed, and then Lu Chun pointed at Cui'er who was waiting quietly: "This is the maid sent by my father to monitor me. I asked her to transform into Cui'er and accompany my aunt, so you don't have to worry.
She smiled mysteriously: "Did you know? Prince Shima even said he was an old friend of my aunt, but he didn't even notice when I changed my appearance for Cui'er!"