"Tell me, what are your plans?" Duan Tingxuan was most concerned about his good brother's straightness and straightness, so as soon as he came in, he stared at Su Donglou and asked straight to the point.
This question was also what Lu Fengyu was concerned about. No, it couldn't be said that he was concerned. He was just curious. Although he saw that Su Donglou had some ulterior motives towards him, he didn't know to what extent. When he heard Duan Tingxuan's question, he also wanted to know the answer. Even in this situation, the answer didn't matter.
"What about you? You knew my feelings but didn't expose them. What were you thinking?" Su Donglou didn't answer Duan Tingxuan's question. Instead, he looked at Lu Fengyu and said with a smile, "You have always been self-admiring, as if you don't care about worldly things. After knowing my feelings for you, how could you bear it? Did you endure it so much in order to use me to help the King of Xiangyang accomplish his great cause? Or do you have some unknown feelings for me?"
Lu Fengyu sneered and said calmly: "You are really shameless. But it doesn't matter, I am not a good person anyway. Yes, you are right, I just want to use your feelings for me to help the prince accomplish his great cause. When the great cause is accomplished, I have a hundred ways to make you die silently. Only then will you know the price of having dirty intentions towards me."
Su Donglou was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said, "That's great, I was really afraid that you had fallen in love with me. Although I am a bloodthirsty gangster, I have not lost my humanity. If you also have such feelings for me, I would not have the heart to torture you. Now it's good, since you are so cruel, I don't have to worry about anything."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Duan Tingxuan. He chuckled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to punish him to the point where he would be worse than death? I said I would take care of it. What do you think? Give me some face, brother. There is no other person like him in the world. Just let me play with him for a few years. Anyway, he is a bad guy and I don't have to bear the debt of conscience. When I have had enough fun with him, I guess he will be half dead. By then, whether he dies of illness or starvation, it will be his retribution."
Duan Tingxuan glared at the guy fiercely. He snorted coldly, "You deserve to die. You are so ashamed to say such things in front of Nuannuan."
Su Donglou was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and bowed deeply to Su Nuannuan. He apologized, "I was just being rude, please forgive me, sister-in-law."
Su Nuannuan glanced at Lu Fengyu, whose face had turned pale. Although her mind told her that this was indeed retribution, she couldn't bear it and whispered, "Isn't this... a little too cruel? You are such a scumbag."
"Cruel? Madam, think about the people who died at his hands." Su Donglou sneered, "Besides, this is better than him being skinned alive, right? Maybe one day I will be happy and give him a quick death."
"Hey!" Su Nuannuan pulled Su Donglou aside and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not sincere to him?"
“Hahaha…” Su Donglou laughed sarcastically: “How is that possible? Sister-in-law, you look down on me too much.”
"That's what you said." Su Nuannuan pointed at Su Donglou: "Well, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. I've seen too many things like this. Some words hurt people deeply. Once they are said, you won't be able to regret it in the future."
"Where did sister-in-law see so many such things?"
Su Donglou was curious, and he choked Su Nuannuan with one sentence: Where did she see so many such things? Of course it was BL novels, especially the author named Lihua Yanyu, who was best at writing such bloody stories where the little bottom was tortured first and then the little top was tortured. But could she tell Su Donglou about this? Could she? Could she?
So in the end, Su Nuannuan could only wave her hand and retreat. She knew that she couldn't change Su Donglou's mind. In this era, for people like Lu Fengyu, no one would care what the result was. Lu Fengyu, a foodie, had a high IQ but a low EQ. Even if you really think so in your heart, you can't say it out loud. A wise man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him. Pride? Face? In the face of a terrible fate, these are nothing.
"Shh!"
Duan Tingxuan suddenly made a gesture, and everyone knew that the three brothers from Laoshan were coming. Lu Fengyu was about to speak out to remind him, but Su Donglou quickly touched his throat, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.
The next moment, two men came in talking and laughing loudly. They were stunned when they saw the scene in the room. It was too late to take action. Duan Tingxuan suddenly flew down from the beam and kicked the two unsuspecting Laoshan brothers to the ground one by one.
Needless to say, Lu Fengyu had been assisting the King of Xiangyang, and he had planned everything out, but he never dreamed that he would end up in such a miserable situation this time. He watched helplessly as the two brothers were struck by the sword before they could even show half of their strength. The scene was so tragic that he could not bear to watch it. He sighed and murmured, "It is God's will to kill me, not the fault of man."
"Look, things have come to this. Why don't you tell me what you know? Then I'll make up for it."
Su Donglou placed his hands on the chair and leaned over to look at Lu Fengyu. He had long wanted to look at this face so closely, to smell his breath, to see clearly those unrefined but lovable eyebrows and eyes. Today, this wish was finally fulfilled.
"What is this? Chair dong?" Su Nuannuan turned her eyes away, thinking that Su Donglou was too impatient. Suddenly, she heard her husband beside her ask in confusion: "Chair dong? What is a chair dong?"
"Well, it's the same position as in the East Building. Usually, the person is forced into a corner, and then he should put his arms on the wall. This is called a wall dong. But now he put his arms on the chair, so it's naturally a chair dong."
Su Nuannuan explained patiently, but her husband looked completely incomprehensible, so she sighed and waved her hand, saying, "Forget it, it's not an important matter anyway. If you don't understand, then don't understand. Our generation gap in this regard is too big."
After that, she heard Lu Fengyu spit fiercely. She turned back in surprise, wondering if Lu Fengyu was so angry that he lost his mind? How dare he spit on Su Donglou's face at this time? Wasn't he afraid that he would get angry and kill him here first?
It turns out that Su Donglou is not that beastly, after all, he has his sister-in-law by his side. So he just stood up calmly, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and then said to Su Nuannuan: "Sister-in-law, he refuses to confess, what should I do?"
"Why are you asking me? I don't know how to interrogate someone." Su Nuannuan was puzzled, but she saw Duan Tingxuan and Su Donglou laughing together and saying in unison: "Your methods are much more effective than interrogation against Lord Lu."
"What do you mean?" Su Nuannuan looked at her husband angrily, signaling with her eyes that he should either explain or prepare to be kicked.
"Silly Nuannuan, haven't you thought about it yet? For this man, the temptation of delicious food is more effective than any torture. Don't forget, he already knew our identities, but just because of that stutter, he tolerated us until now, which gave us the opportunity to completely turn the tables."
"I'll fight you."
Lu Fengyu roared in grief and anger. Ever since the situation had turned to a desperate one, he had been trying hard not to lose his composure, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up and rushed towards Su Nuannuan.
When he was halfway there, Su Donglou opened his arms and stopped him. He rushed into his arms. The bastard laughed and said, "What? You still want to take advantage of my sister-in-law at this time? You better take a break. Let me eat this piece of tender tofu of yours."
"Hey!" Duan Tingxuan was so angry that his veins popped out. He had just reminded him once, but Donglou still didn't learn his lesson. He said something like tofu or not in front of Nuannuan. Can such a joke between men be said in front of Nuannuan? It was really polluting her ears.
Su Donglou also reacted and was about to apologize when he heard Su Nuannuan smiling and saying, "Tender tofu? Donglou, are you mistaken? Compared to you, Lord Lu is definitely a piece of old tofu. You are just a tender cow chewing old grass, okay?"
“Nuan Nuan…”
Duan Tingxuan looked at his wife with a frown on his face: "I know you are generous, but is it really okay to say such things casually?" Su Nuannuan stuck out her tongue, but soon she put her hands on her waist and said arrogantly: "What? Blame me? It's obviously Donglou who is outspoken, okay? If you want to get angry, you should go to him." In a blink of an eye, she diverted the blame to Donglou.
Su Donglou: ...
Duan Tingxuan: ...
Lu Fengyu: “Hahaha, well said…ah…” But he was punched in the stomach by Su Donglou, and his waist was bent like a shrimp in pain. He deeply realized the truth that trouble comes from the mouth.
"Roe deer in summer are not tasty. If you want to talk about delicious meat, it has to be deer meat, which is the most tender and fragrant."
A bonfire was burning, and a whole deer was being grilled on a stick, with fat dripping and emitting an alluring aroma. The meat was already slightly charred on the outside and was about to be fully cooked. While Su Nuannuan was talking, she skillfully sprinkled various seasonings on the meat, and the fragrance instantly spread all over the place.
Next to the bonfire was a big pot with bubbles bubbling in it. A dozen pieces of snake meat were floating up and down in the water. The broth had turned milky white. Siping was watching the fire, and from time to time he looked back at Lu Fengyu who was sitting under the tree.
Lu Fengyu had been hungry for two days. Although his expression remained calm at this moment, his stomach had already begun to churn. Especially the aroma of the broth and barbecued meat kept drilling into his nose, making his self-control almost on the verge of collapse.
"Okay, Siping, put the wild vegetables in the pot. If it's all meat, it's too greasy. We need the wild vegetables to help relieve the greasiness. I'll also make some motherwort and bitter melon salad. Please prepare all the seasonings for me. After that, we'll eat. The wind is just right now. It's the coolest place to eat in the bamboo house."
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