Chapter 900: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 7
There are many flowers planted in Wanmei Villa, and no one would have thought that Ximen Chuixue was a flower lover, but if he only looked at the colorful flowers all over the mountains and fields, he really counted.
Shu Ange followed Ximen Chuixue and entered the door. Lu Xiaofeng was reclining on the soft chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, his attitude relaxed and casual.
Ximen Chuixue entered the door with a woman, which was enough to surprise Lu XiaoFeng. With a smile on his face, he thought of many jokes in an instant.
When he saw Shu Ange, his teasing eyes turned into surprise, and he blurted out, "Princess Danfeng?"
Shu Ange smiled at Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng, who is called four eyebrows in all corners of the world, really lived up to his reputation, and his beard really looked like eyebrows.
"Lu Xiaofeng."
Lu XiaoFeng straightened up from the chair, looked at Shu Ange from top to bottom, shook his head and said, "You are not Princess Danfeng."
Ximen Chuixue stood by the open Xuan window, the wind blew his long temples, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
He didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Shu Ange's eyes moved slightly, her smile was like the beginning of a peach blossom, her eyebrows were like a distant mountain, her skin was as smooth as jade, and the **** of autumn water was like a fairy descending to earth.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, and Lu Xiaofeng looked a little crazy. Unlike Ximen Chuixue, he always understood the beauty of women.
Such a beautiful and luxurious beauty, if she is said to be a princess, how many people will deny it?
"I've never met Young Master Lu. I don't know how you can tell that I'm not Shangguan Danfeng."
Shu Ange revealed her identity generously, and Lu XiaoFeng's reckless gaze fell on her neck and earlobes.
He was checking to see if she could change her face, although his eyes seemed to penetrate her clothes.
If an ordinary boudoir girl was looked at like this by a handsome and romantic Jianghu son, she would have shyly burrowed into the cracks in the ground.
Shu Ange just raised his chin and asked with a smile, "It seems inappropriate for Young Master Lu to look at a young woman like this."
Lu XiaoFeng laughed at her question. He often looked at all kinds of women with presumptuous eyes. Some people bowed their heads shyly, some people wanted to gouge out his eyeballs, and there were more beauties who would spend time with him.
Therefore, in front of beautiful women, Lu Xiaofeng has always been witty.
"It's just that the girl was born so beautiful that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear to look away."
Such was his character, when he saw the beauty, he couldn't help but say a few more words, and even forgot that she might have something to do with Ximen Chuixue.
It's not that he forgot, it's just that Lu Xiaofeng felt that she might have some conspiracy to approach Ximen Chuixue posing as Shangguan Danfeng, so she deliberately tested her.
Shu Ange pursed her lips and smiled, and walked quickly to Ximen Chuixue, when Lu Xiaofeng made a small report: "The owner, Lu Xiaofeng is teasing me."
Ximen Chuixue finally unlocked from the petrochemical mode. He glanced at Shu Ange, and then moved his gaze to Lu Xiaofeng: "You came to Wanmei Villa to tease a woman?"
Lu XiaoFeng held the wine glass in her hand and stared at Ximen Chuixue in a daze, her jaw almost dropped.
What did he hear? Ximen Chuixue, this inexplicable piece of wood, actually spoke for a woman.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuixue, then at Shu Ange, and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm here to ask you to help me with one thing. I promised others, if you refuse to come out, you will Set your house on fire and burn it clean."
Shu Ange found a chair, made it comfortably, and put two feet wearing embroidered shoes together.
She half-squinted her eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
Ximen Chuixue stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and after a long time said slowly, "I don't have many friends, at most there are only two or three, but you have always been my friend."
"That's why I came to beg you."
Shu Ange opened her eyes, and the words of the two made her ears hot. She confirmed that they were both straight men of steel, and she could only say that the friendship and loyalty of Jianghu people were enviable.
Ximen Chuixue said lightly, "So whenever you want to burn down my house, you can do it, no matter where you start."
His words made Lu Xiaofeng stunned, everyone knew that Ximen Chuixue would never go back on what he said.
Shu Ange burst out laughing, stretched lazily, and said with a serious face, "If Young Master Lu sets fire, I will definitely stop him."
She nodded solemnly and said with a serious face: "Because I live in Wanmei Villa, if this place is burnt down, I will have nowhere to live."
Lu XiaoFeng also laughed, and he replied first: "Since that's the case, for the sake of the girl, I would never dare to set fire to Wanmei Villa."
He always has a bright smile in his eyes, and he has the temperament of a noble son and a prodigal son, full of charm.
Lu Xiaofeng, who made women love and hate at the same time, hit a nail in front of Shu Ange, she glanced at him, but did not continue talking.
Lu XiaoFeng looked at Ximen Chuixue and sighed, "I asked Datong and Dazhi, who are known to know everything in the world, how to impress you, but they said there was no way. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that they guessed right. "
Ximen Chuixue smiled, his smile was very strange, as if he was just pulling the muscles around his lips, cold and hard.
"wrong."
He only said one word, Lu XiaoFeng was about to ask why, when Shu Ange stood up from the chair and added a sentence again, a sentence that successfully changed the expressions of the two of them at the same time.
"Master Ximen, have you forgotten your promise to me?"
Compared to how to impress Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng was more curious at this time, what promises he would give to this beautiful, cute and somewhat rebellious girl.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shu Ange, who looked at Ximen Chuixue.
"Both, there is no conflict."
Ximen Chuixue's explanation made Lu Xiaofeng laugh. He shook his head and waved his right hand lightly, and the wine glass fell on the table.
"No, maybe there is a conflict between the two."
Lu Xiaofeng and Shu Ange's riddles failed to confuse Ximen Chuixue. He thought for a while and asked Shu Ange, "Are you really Shangguan Danfeng?"
Compared with Lu Xiaofeng, whom he regarded as a friend, Ximen Chuixue naturally had more reason to doubt the strange girl who suddenly came to his villa.
"If it's a fake replacement."
Shu Ange glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with a half-smile, and then said, "She's called Shangguan Feiyan, and she's my cousin. If you guess correctly, she probably thinks I'm dead now."
Lu XiaoFeng was a little confused, he didn't even care about how to invite Ximen Chuixue out of the mountain.
"You know Shangguan Feiyan? She's gone. How can you prove that you are Shangguan Danfeng?"
Shu Ange smiled brightly: "There are only fakes in this world who will do everything possible to prove that they are real. The real is real, so why do you need to prove it?"
Lu Xiaofeng thought of King Jinpeng, Xueer, and that gloomy and dark corridor.