Sun Xiuqing was a girl who couldn't keep her thoughts to herself.

"Mr. Yang also …?" Did he also have feelings for Hua Manlou?

Operating the wheelchair with both hands, Hua Manlou made himself face the person who asked the question. "Brother Yang, Muzhi doesn't know.

If Miss Sun tells anyone about what happened today, I won't complain, but please don't involve Muzhi. Otherwise, the ending won't be what you want to see. "

That kind of pressure made Sun Xiuqing subconsciously take a step back. She repeatedly promised, "I won't say anything. Please believe me."

After he finished speaking, he probed, "Everyone in the world of martial arts knows that you are good friends with Great Hero Lu Xiaofeng, does he know …?"

Seeing that the girl in front of him really didn't have any ill intentions, Hua Manlou actually answered her, "He knows."

At that moment, Sun Xiuqing wanted to blurt out and ask if Lu Xiaofeng also had feelings for men.

If that was the case, the three of them would be very lively.

But on second thought, Lu Xiaofeng's reputation for being a playboy was almost equal to his reputation for being a troublemaker. He should have a preference for women.

The two of them lined up side by side in the peach forest. Hua Manlou skillfully operated the wheelchair and didn't need to be pushed at all.

Perhaps because she knew Hua Manlou's secret, Sun Xiuqing quickly treated him as her friend and kept asking him questions.

Hua Manlou answered most of the questions with a smile until she asked another question.

"Childe Hua, how do you plan to let Mr. Yang know?"

After a pause, Hua Manlou answered, "I don't plan to let him know."

Sun Xiuqing seemed to be angry for her friend. "Hey?

Why? "

Hua Manlou smiled bitterly. "I'm already satisfied to be able to be by his side as a friend. I don't want to annoy him with this.

Besides, not everyone in the world can view this relationship like Miss Sun. "

If the news that the Seventh Young Master of the Hua Family was in love with a man was spread out, it was unknown what kind of storm it would cause in the pugilistic world, the business world, and even the imperial court.

Was Hua Manlou afraid?

He was not afraid.

He was a magnanimous person. If he loved someone, he loved them. He disdained to lie.

However, he also had a weakness. His weakness was Yang Muzhi. He was afraid that these secular remarks would annoy his sweetheart.

Therefore, just being able to quietly place that person at the apex of his heart was already a gift from the heavens. He didn't dare to ask for too much.

How gentle must her heart be to have such tender adoration?

Sun Xiuqing sighed again and again in her heart. "Why would Mr. Yang hate Childe Hua?

Maybe … "

Perhaps he also had such thoughts?

By the time Hua Manlou and Sun Xiuqing came back, the sun had already set. The housekeeper saw them and went up to them. "Childe Hua, Miss Sun, it's time for dinner."

No one knew who the previous owner of Wanmei Villa was, and no one knew who Ximen Chuixue's parents were. No one knew why Ximen Chuixue inherited Wanmei Villa.

Outsiders were very curious, but Ximen Chuixue didn't listen to any of those rumors.

After he took over Wanmei Villa, he set rules for everything. He was particular about when to serve dinner every day.

Hua Manlou smiled in response and asked, "Where's Brother Yang?"

The housekeeper rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Yang is in the study. Xiao Tong reported that he was asleep. We didn't dare to disturb him."

This was a bit like a request for help.

Sun Xiuqing patted Hua Manlou's shoulder and went to the hall with the housekeeper with a smile.

Obviously, she pushed the task of calling for people to Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou walked into the study in his wheelchair. Xiao Tong bowed to him and left.

For a moment, only the two of them were left in the study.

Hua Manlou went to pick up the paper on the table. It didn't take him much effort to figure out what was written on the paper.

One of the chapters in his hand said, "Cooked rehmannia, cornus, wolfberry, chrysanthemum as medicine. It nourishes the kidney and liver, clears heat and improves eyesight."

He smiled and went to pick up another one, but he found something different. "Hua Manlou."

There were only three words on the whole paper.

For some reason, Hua Manlou felt that his name could be so beautiful written on the paper.

It wasn't beautiful in the eyes, but in the heart.

Hua Manlou carefully folded the paper and put it in his arms. His heart was full of warmth.

"Muzhi, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, wake up."

Yang Muzhi woke up in a panic and didn't understand. "What's wrong?

Why did I fall asleep? "

Ever since he got drunk that day, he stayed in the study every day. At night, he had to perform acupuncture for Hua Manlou. How could he not be tired after a few days?

However, Hua Manlou didn't listen to his advice to rest. If it wasn't for dinner, he really didn't want to wake him up.

"Are you hungry?

It's time for dinner. "

"I'm hungry."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Muzhi pushed the wheelchair to the hall and said, "Little Phoenix sent a letter. Yan Tieshan is dead. He was killed by Princess Danfeng."

Hua Manlou frowned. "Princess Danfeng also went to Shanxi?"

"Tsk tsk, maybe we shouldn't have gotten involved. I guess Little Phoenix isn't having a good time now."

Hua Manlou didn't expect him to say something like that. He smiled. "Who knew that so many people would be involved?

By the way, did you find out anything about the flower that Xue 'er gave you? "

Xue 'er sent the flower the night before the three of them left. At that time, she was dirty and protected the flower in her arms. It was obvious that she really cared about it.

Yang Muzhi shook his head. "That flower seems to have nothing special except for its resistance to poison."

The two of them walked into the hall. Sun Xiuqing greeted them warmly. "Childe Hua, Mr. Yang, you're here."

Yang Muzhi looked at Hua Manlou with a little surprise. He patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "You really are Childe Hua, Hua Manlou." It only took him a while to win over Miss Sun.

Hua Manlou smiled and didn't say anything. Sun Xiuqing's eyes widened in excitement when she saw the two of them being intimate.

After dinner, Sun Xiuqing left early to give the two of them some space.

Yang Muzhi felt that Miss Sun was looking at him strangely. He shook his head and pushed Hua Manlou back to the room for acupuncture.

"Did I scare you when I was fooling around during the day?

How did you come to my side without using the wheelchair? "

"Of course I walked over."

"Walked?

Is your leg better now? "

"They'll be fine in two or three days. Do you want to go to Shanxi to find Brother Lu?"

"I'll listen to you."

Sun Xiuqing was really a cute girl.

Ever since she found out about Hua Manlou's worries, she never asked him to accompany her.

Although she didn't say it out loud, Hua Manlou could imagine her encouraging him as if she was waving a flag. "Childe Hua, go!

If you don't let Mr. Yang know, how will you know what he's thinking?

If it's really difficult, it's good to test him! "

This allowed Hua Manlou to accompany Yang Muzhi to grind the ink and cut the candlelight.

Hua Manlou was cutting the candlelight.

Yang Muzhi was watching him cut the candlelight.

Feeling the gaze on his face, Hua Manlou laughed heartily. "Brother Yang, what are you looking at?"

Yang Muzhi propped up his chin and wasn't in the mood to read. He asked, "Is there anyone else here?"

There was no one else, so he was naturally looking at him.

Hua Manlou smiled and didn't answer. Yang Muzhi wanted to ask him. "When we were still in Hundred Flowers Building, I heard you say that Sixth Young Master Hua was about to get married?"

"It's set for early June. Is there a problem?"

Yang Muzhi felt depressed. He wanted to open his mouth a few times but stopped himself. Finally, he made up his mind. "You and Miss Sun … When Sixth Young Master Hua gets married, it'll be your turn, right?"

His words didn't convey his meaning.

After being reborn, this was the first time Yang Muzhi encountered such a situation.

In fact, even in his previous life, he rarely had this kind of time.

The smile on Hua Manlou's face faded a little. He faced him and asked, "Brother Yang, do you care a lot?"

"Yes."

Then, as if realizing that he had said something wrong, Yang Muzhi added, "Little Phoenix is more unpredictable than duckweed. In the past, you and I were always together. If you get married …"

Before he could finish, Hua Manlou interrupted him. "There are no ifs. I won't get married."

These short words were like a promise.

Yang Muzhi was stunned. "No, I'm not asking you not to get married. How can you not get married?

I'm just not used to it. "

The candlelight flickered. Hua Manlou's smile reached his eyes. "Brother Yang, you don't have to get used to it."

Under the candlelight, the beauty's smile was really attractive.

An inexplicable feeling was like a deeply buried seed that broke out of the ground in an instant and grew into a towering tree.

Since he came to the Ming Dynasty, he had specially studied books written after the Tang Dynasty and before the Ming Dynasty. There was a sentence that he liked very much.

It was a sentence written by Xu Zaisi of Yuan: You can't be lovesick in your life. That's why you're lovesick.

Now, he finally understood it.

"Childe Hua, Mr. Yang."

A child stood outside the door and shouted. Because there were many books in the library, Ximen Chuixue made a rule that no one was allowed to stay in the library late at night.

Although Hua Manlou and Yang Muzhi were now the chief stewards of Wanmei Villa, they couldn't violate the rules set by Ximen Chuixue.

Therefore, they extinguished the candlelight and left the library for the room.

It was time to do acupuncture.

Yang Muzhi had been doing acupuncture for Hua Manlou for more than three years, so he should know his body very well.

But now, Hua Manlou was topless, so Yang Muzhi was a little restless.

"Brother Yang?"

The person holding the needles didn't respond for a long time. Hua Manlou couldn't help but feel suspicious. Did something happen?

Yang Muzhi recited the Mind-clearing Spell several times in his mind. He calmed himself down and then began to do acupuncture for Hua Manlou.

Although he hurt the muscles and bones in his legs a few days ago, it also helped to relieve the congestion in his eyes. Now, he could do acupuncture with twice the result with half the effort.