Chapter 11 Moon Lack of Flowers 3

Forsythia's stomach has been hungry for a long time. This meal is particularly delicious, but Chaxi has been standing beside the meat, which makes Forsythia a little uncomfortable. After all, no one likes to have someone watching while eating.

Cha Xi stood behind the meat side and could see the side face of the meat from her perspective. She did not show the shame that this young girl should have, but boldly stared at the meat. Lian Jian secretly looked at the flesh and found that he didn't seem to notice someone's sight, and his behavior was still leisurely.

- The power is really deep. Lian Jian complained in his heart.

The night, which was still very quiet, suddenly became noisy, and the foreng could hear a lot of footsteps gathered not far away. Through the doors and windows, you can see a torch burning in the dark night sky.

"No, no! - It's killing again! -" The frightened shouts cut through the night sky, and the forsythia and the meat looked at each other, and put down the rice bowls in their hands and ran towards the crowd.

Chaxi followed closely.

Is it really guessed by the meat? The death of the village owner's wife is just the beginning?

Many servants came from all directions, and the owner of the flower village also came over surrounded by everyone.

"What's going on?" The man's face is solemn.

"Zhaizhu! Aunt Hua in the kitchen is dead!"

"Dead? Where is it?"

"It's in her room! After dinner, I was practicing the new dish she taught me today. After it was ready, I wanted to give her a taste, but I didn't expect..." The first person to find that Aunt Hua died was a kitchen elementary school student, who was only fifteen or six years old. He recalled the situation of Aunt Hua's body just seen, and his voice began to rustle. Shake: "She lies quietly like that **, just like falling asleep... No matter how she screams... she can't wake up..."

"Dad!" Hua Xing ran over from one end. She took the arm of the owner of Huazhai and looked pale. "There's something wrong again, isn't it?"

The owner of Huazhai patted her hand gently and comforted her, "Xing'er, you go back to the house first. Dad will go to Aunt Hua's room to have a look."

Hua Xing held his arm tightly and refused to let go. Her eyes were full of fear, "Dad, I won't go back, I want to be with you..."

"Ha..." A yawn inserted in uncomfortunatedly. The fort turned his head and saw that it was a small crescent with messy clothes, yawning and walking this way. Looking at her appearance, she must have just got up from **. What are you arguing about in the middle of the night?

She looked around sleepily and saw a smile on her face.

"Fortear, are you back? Look at me, I fell asleep. I didn't go to meet you. Don't you blame me?"

Lian Qiao shook her head. She looked behind the little crescent and asked, "Where's Hongshang?"

"She's still sleeping, just like a dead pig!" Xiaoyue wrinkled his nose and then smiled, "I compared with her after dinner. I was exhausted. I really fell down as soon as I touched the bed."

"Moon, have you been in the room?" The owner of the flower village suddenly asked.

"Ask me what I'm doing and ask my servants." Xiaoyue looked at him carelessly.

The fortearm's heart suddenly blocked.

Look at this flower village owner, when facing the flower apricot and the little crescent, they are clearly two appearances. And the question just now, what does he mean? Is he suspecting that the murderer is a little crescent?

Little Lori yawned again. She came over and took Forgedia's arm, looked up and smiled, "Foria, go back to your room with me. Let's sleep together!"

"I'll go too? Isn't the red man in your room? Can three people squeeze in?

"There are two beds in my room! Hongshang is sleeping by herself. I'll squeeze one with you. Don't worry, I won't squeeze you to the ground.

When it comes to sleeping, Forthia is really sleepy, and the Hua family is dead, which has little to do with her. She looked at the owner of the flower village. The eyes of the owner of the flower village were on the little crescent from beginning to end. When he saw that Forage looked at him, he reluctantly smiled, "Miss Lianjian, you are a guest, just rest. I'm sorry to bother you tonight."

"Where is it?" Lian Jian smiled.

"Let's go." Little Crescent pulled forbion to his room. The forbion looked back at the meat and nodded.

When passing by Lanming, the little crescent took his hand by the way, and the owner of Huazhai frowned slightly after seeing it.

"Please stay."

Lanming originally wanted to send the little crescent and forearedia back to the room. Hearing the voice of the owner of Huazhai, he turned around and asked politely, "I don't know what the owner of Huazhai has any orders?"

"I know that Mr. Lan is a proud disciple of the wandering immortals. Now there are a lot of bloody cases in Huajiazhai, and people are panicked up and down. I have something to entrust to my son, but I don't know..."

"Senior, please say it."

"My daughter, Hua Xing, has not learned any martial arts since she was a child. The bodyguard around her can't be compared with Mr. Lan, so I hope..."

"Dad, Brother Lan is here to protect me. Two people died before I finished watching it in a day. I'm scared!" The crescent was immediately interrupted.

"Yueer, Dad knows that you have been taken in by a peerless master in the past six years, and his martial arts skills must be not bad. Your sister has no internal strength at all. If she is targeted by bad people, her life will be worried..."

Hua Xing bit her lip slightly. She hesitated for a while before she said, "Dad, Mr. Lan is a friend of Yueer, that is, a guest of our Hua family. How can we bother them..."

Lan Ming looked down at the little crescent moon. The little girl combed her hair casually. In fact, he was very satisfied with this kind of getting up in the middle of the night.

"Yueer, I'll escort Miss Hua Xing for the time being. Please pay more attention to yourself."

Little crescent looked at Lan Ming dissatisfiedly. She didn't say anything, so she turned around angrily and pulled the fortearm away quickly.

Lan Ming smiled bitterly.

The owner of Huazhai intended to let him take care of Hua Xing, because he suspected that the murderer of the bloodshed was Xiaoyue. If he refuses, doesn't it make him believe more? Therefore, he wants to protect Huaxing well. The servants in the Hua family's village are saying that Xiaoyue came back to compete with Huaxing, the eldest daughter of the Hua family, and just wanted to kick her out of the Hua family. If something happens to this Huaxing, won't the spearhead all point to Xiaoyue? If so, it's better for him to protect Hua Xing himself, so that he can rest assured.

Little Crescent pulled the fortear out of a long way. Looking at her angry appearance, the fort couldn't help poking her cheek.

"Stupid child, Brother Lan is for you. Don't you see it?"

"Foria!" The little crescent shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, silly girl!" The little crescent is still the original little crescent. She resolutely does not allow others to call her like "child", otherwise she must be angry.

"Of course I know that Lan did this for me, but, but! - Forsythia, haven't you seen Hua Xing's eyes after seeing Lan?"

"Well, I didn't pay attention..."

"What are those who came to power during the martial arts competition? If it weren't for Lan, wouldn't she have to marry those men who look obscene? Lan's appearance is one in a hundred, not to mention martial arts. If it were you, wouldn't you be moved? That's the man who saved you from water and fire!"

"...You mean, your sister has taken a fancy to Brother Lan?"

"There is no separation from ten." Xiaoyue snorted. A few seconds later, she took Lian Jian's hand pitifully and said, "I feel so uncomfortable when I think that Hua Xing and Lan want to be alone..."

"Indeed, girls are always stingy with the people they like..." Well, get along alone? Lian Jian suddenly stopped her voice, and then she remembered that she had returned to the room with Xiaoyue. The meat had not returned to the room yet, and the tea was still by his side? ......

She muttered dejectedly: "Getting alone...hey..."

It's all right. It's not only the little crescent, but also her!

The little crescent moon turned her eyes, smiled, put her arms in her hands, and put her whole body on it, "Forbidia, I've been curious for a long time. What's wrong with that extra girl? I think she doesn't talk much to you and Hongshang, but she is very close to Mu Sheng!"

"She... is an old friend of Mu Sheng..."

"Does she like Mu Sheng?"

Fortear was stunned by this question. Although Chaxi never said that she likes meat, with her intuition...

"I think there is no separation from ten... uh-huh." Lian Jian repeated the words of the little crescent moon.

Little Crescent suddenly laughed, and in this flower house shrouded in fear, her laughter was particularly abrupt.

Lian Jian looked at the little crescent moon with regret. She turned her head angrily and said, "Are you laughing at me? Humph, I'll ignore you!"

"no, no, no!" Xiaoyue quickly clarified for himself, "Fortussian, I think someone has to face my rival every day like me... I'm happy... Hahaha..."

"Is that why? That's it?? Your reason is too strange - you're still laughing, do you have a stomachache?" Lianqi smiled at the little crescent. The little crescent is such a girl. When she is angry, she does not hide it, and when she smiles, she is absolutely happy.

The little crescent moon is like being clicked on a laughing hole. It's hilarious all the way. Sometimes people can't stop laughing, and there is no need to be a funny reason. However, she smiled happily, and some people were not full. As soon as the door of the room opened, a pillow came to her face and hit the little crescent in the face.

"Enough! You laugh in the middle of the night! How far did I hear you laughing, laughing, smiling, smiling, Lan Ming is going to marry you?

Hongshang, who was woken up by the little crescent, hugged the quilt and roared with great dissatisfaction.

Little crescent was not happy. She picked up the pillow and threw it back. Her little body suddenly rushed to ** and became a ball with the red man.

"Little bad guy! You are pressing on me!"

"Stinky red, go to bed without taking a shower at night, stinky! I won't beat the gongs and drums tomorrow - you won't take a shower, you won't take a shower!"

"Hey, hey! Don't be so insidious! Don't ruin my reputation!"

"Who asked you to throw me with a pillow, who let you bully me!"

......

The sound of play kept coming, and Lian Qiao squeezed her mouth and smiled. She hadn't heard the little crescent and the red man quarrel for a long time. She turned slightly and was ready to close the door.

At this time, a dark shadow flashed by, and the fortight smile froze on his mouth.