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Chapter 217: Falling Flowers and Flowing Waters

Dingxiang said worriedly: "This whole year has not been very smooth. The more the year is, the harder it is to be. First, the master was captured and sick, but now the eldest son is injured. It is the New Year that is about to celebrate, and I hope that after the New Year, the fortune will be better."

Suddenly, the curtain of the door moved slightly, and Jing Mo brought the meal in, came to Luo Kui, smiled and said, "Let's have some food first, you've been a little harder these days."

Luo Kui looked unwilling, and she gave him a look, and did not eat or pay attention to him.

Jing Mo was slightly stunned, and quickly filled his sweet smile with a sweet smile on his face, and continued, "It's not right that I should have lost my temper at any time, and I shouldn't have doubted you."

Luo Kui didn't even look at him, but just sneered: "Qu Lian is back, you are happy."

Jing Mo updated his update and stuttered guiltily: "I, no, this one."

Luo Kui turned her head and said nothing, but she lowered her head and sipped tea silently.

Jing Mo asked for something boring, secretly hated him and turned around and left.

This day is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated. The sky is gloomy in the morning, with heavy clouds and deep chills. The heavy snow is about to fall.

A charcoal basin was cage in the house, and a line of white jade-like daffodils were placed along the windowsill. A fragrant and warm breath was gentle and tender. Dingxiang burned a few basins of hot water and poured it into the bathtub. Luo Kui packed up her changing clothes and fragrant panzi, added charcoal to the brazier, making the room warm as spring. She called Du Heng to carry Su Zi over to take a shower. New Year's Eve is coming soon. Even if she can't wake up for a while, she can't have a dirty New Year.

Unexpectedly, a girl's face was reflected in Weiyi's bathing water. The waves rippled slightly, and the face was twisted. Du Heng was so scared that he jumped up and shouted: "Yes, there are ghosts, masters, masters, there are ghosts."

Luo Kui knocked on the window frame, and his face pressed against the thin window paper, smiling slightly: "What are you calling me? Come out, there is no need for you inside."

Du Heng looked at the figure in the bath water. It was indeed someone he knew. Then he calmed down and retreated with a smirk.

When Dingxiang heard the movement, she glanced at Luo Kui and then at the door, and hesitated: "Master, then, who is that? Why are you walking silently?"

Luo Kui pursed her lips and smiled: "Su Zi's childhood sweetheart, there's a good show now."

Yu Liren held a piece of snack, enjoyed it and smiled narrowly: "Suzi is so blessed." He said to the kitchen: "Yes, he is very blessed. Fortunately, he did not become a monk and became a Taoist priest, otherwise there would be many beautiful relatives who would cry and faint on the street."

Luo Kui looked back and saw Dingxiang sitting in the stove with absent mind, staring at the pot of chicken soup stewed on the stove. The soup was rolling non-stop, and the fragrant meat came in the air. It was something she must simmer every day. It was to nourish Su Zi's body. She understood Dingxiang's thoughts. Unfortunately, most of the love affairs in this world were all about falling flowers and flowing water without mercy. I hope that she could see it clearly and think it out early and get out.

On New Year's Eve, the snow stopped when the morning was rising. The bright sun was hanging in the air. The sun shone on the icy squids hanging from the eaves of the corridor, and the glory was broken out. A wintersweet in front of the courtyard was blooming in full bloom. The plain yellow flower cups, the cold white fresh snow, the faint fragrance of the yard, the thin cold and quiet.

After lunch, Luo Kui went to the palace to ask for peace, and took a leave on the grounds of being unwell. Then he and Dingxiang started working in the stove to prepare for the evening

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At home, there are more people celebrating the New Year's Eve at Shuijia this year than in previous years. In addition to the gifts received in the palace, there are also many more people who need to prepare. Naturally, the preparations are much more complicated. She called Yu Liren to help early, and the kitchen was full of enthusiasm and laughter was endless.

Yu Liren seemed to be afraid of the fire in the stove. She was very far away and hid at the door to select vegetables. She didn't know what interesting things happened and laughed: "Junior sister, after Su Zi woke up, she knew that it was Fu Shen who took him the bath. What would it look like."

Luo Kui didn't raise her head and said, "Senior Brother, carefully take care of your saliva and don't spray it on my dishes, that's great."

Seeing Luo Kui talking to him, Yu Liren smiled unyieldingly: "If he knew that he had been seen by the gods all over his body, would he be angry if you said, would his face be green?"

Luo Kui raised her eyes and glanced at him, with a serious smile, but her eyes were extremely narrow: "If the senior brother of the sect really wants to know whether Su Zi's face will be green or blue, when he wakes up, you tell him personally that he has been molested by the god of Fu, that's great."

Yu Liren thought for a while and said, "I'd better ask Fu Shen to tell him, if I ruin her business, what should she do if she beat me? I can't beat her."

"The senior brother of the sect means that you can beat Su Zi." Luo Kui made up a knife.

Yu Liren frowned and said desperately: "If you don't hurt me for a day, you will feel uncomfortable."

In the dusk, a few firecrackers sounded short and lightly, and a few fireworks rushed up to the dark sky, blooming with gorgeous and gorgeous fire. Several people sat around the round table, and Fu Shen sat blindly against Su Zi, while Jing Mo sat down next to Luo Kui, and Ding Lilac was sitting at the bottom, leaving only Yu Liren, tilting alone on one side.

At this time, Du Heng came to pay New Year greetings to Luo Kui and Su Zi. Yu Liren smiled happily and pulled him to sit beside him. He was extremely attentive to dust the snow particles on his body, making him feel uncomfortable and smiled embarrassedly: "You are polite, senior brother of the sect, don't dare to be it, really don't dare to be it."

Yu Liren smiled enchantingly: "How can you blush? As the head of the sect, I naturally have to take care of you junior brothers and sisters."

The meal was quiet, without a trace of human words, but occasionally I heard the sound of Jing Mo sucking and drinking soup, and the Fu God kept picking up food for Su Zi. Kuaizi hit the bowl and plate, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange. Luo Kui kicked Su Zi under the table and signaled him to say something. Seeing that he had no reaction, he had to step on him fiercely.

Su Zi was in pain, but he didn't dare to shout. His face turned red after a long time, and his face returned to normal, but his throat seemed to be stuck with a fish bone. After a long time of coughing, he squeezed out at Fu Shen: "Junior sister, thank you this time."

Fu Shen glanced at him, smiled and ridiculed, "I haven't seen you for several years. My senior brother has really gained skills and has learned to say polite words to me."

Su Zi was embarrassed and didn't know how to interfere, but Luo Kui smiled and said, "You are also very good. I haven't seen you for several years, and you've gotten more beautiful."

Fu Shen smiled sweetly and said, "Is that so? What my senior sister said is true? But what's the point of being beautiful?" She glanced at Su Zi, with infinite expectations in her eyes, hoping that he could raise his eyes to her, but she didn't look forward to anything.

Then, no one said a word or a half to break the silence of the room. Yu Liren carried vegetables one by one and sent them to his mouth, and Jing Mo quickly

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Zi quickly picked up food into Luokui's bowl. Su Zi and Du Heng just kept their heads and ate without saying a word. Only Fu Shen held a bowl of rice, and did not eat or put it on. His eyes turned straight as they looked at it.

This New Year's Eve dinner was extremely sumptuous. In addition to Luo Kui's preparations, the Empress Dowager also paid a lot of attention, but the food was so rich but boring, without any joy of the New Year.

After the meal, Su Zi blushed and said, "Well, Luo Kui, I have a great headache. Let's go lie down in the inner room."

Luo Kui glanced at him and chuckled, "I want to lie in your house, don't dirt my mattress."

Su Zi sneered: "Your room is filled with fragrance, so it is best to cure headaches."

After saying that, he ignored Luo Kui's nail-like eyes and went straight to the inner room and lay down.

Seeing this scene, Du Heng hurriedly approached Luo Kui's side, said a few words with his ears. A flash of light flashed in Luo Kui's eyes, he nodded slightly, and gave a few instructions softly.

After Du Heng left, Luo Kui was sleeping in the chair, flipping through the ancient book with the lights of the beans. As he flipped over, he got out of his mind and fell asleep.

Yu Liren crossed his legs and pinched an embroidery needle to pick his teeth. While playing chess with Jing Mo was so hot that he could play. From time to time, he gave him a blank look and said, "Can you do it? If you don't, you can admit defeat immediately."

Fu Shen muttered something, twisted his slender waist and entered the inner room. When he saw that she was gone, the three of them immediately became energetic. They put down their work, looked at each other with understanding, and put up their ears, and listened quietly.

I heard Fu Shen smiled sweetly and said, "Senior Brother, I will repay you with my life-saving grace, and I won't let you down."

Then he heard Su Zi whirlwind for a long time and said, "Then I'll just die again."

When Luo Kui and others heard this, they burst into laughter.

Yu Liren rubbed a chess piece and pretended to be deep: "This Su Zi is so painful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shen was angry, as if he had smashed an object like a vase. After a ping-pong sound, she kept asking questions: "She is dead, she is dead. She has been dead for so many years. Do you still like her? What do you like? You say, you say."

Hearing this section, Jing Mo's eyes shone and he poked Luo Kui with his elbow: "Who is it, who is dead, who is she talking about?"

Luo Kui glanced at him and said lightly: "Why do you know so much?"

I heard Fu Shen go crazy in the middle: "You would rather not be the headmaster than marry me for her, but she eventually abandoned you. You didn't hate her at all, you didn't regret it at all, and you even like her. What's worse than her? Tell me, tell me."

Jing Mo couldn't understand the questions and was a little dejected.

Yu Liren laughed, "Why don't you ask me, I know, she is talking about Su Zi's old love and looks so beautiful." He smacked his lips: "It's just a pity, her beauty is poor." After saying this, he stopped abruptly. He just wanted to have a moment of happiness, and always raised people's interest. He wanted to stop talking but stopped watching you scratch your heart. Seeing that Jing Mo was intriguing, he naturally refused to say a word or a half more.

Seeing that he had lost his next sentence, Jing Mo was really uncomfortable and asked, "What happened later, what happened later."

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