Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise River flowers are red than fire, and the spring river water is as green as a basket.
Only when we really get to the south of the Yangtze River do we know that this rich and gentle place is really suitable for returning to old age for a hundred years. Weidun has a rare peace and peace in this water town.
The years are calm and leisurely. Generally speaking, it is Jiangnan.
However, there is one person who can't feel the benefits of Jiangnan at the moment, that is Rongsheng.
In fact, I can't blame him. The ninth day of junior high school always talks about competing with him. It's like a fly buzzing around next to you, and you can't kill it. It's really going to die.
However, as one of the parties in the ninth day of junior high school, the state of mind is much better than someone else. They walked and stopped with Ji Qingxue and saw a lot of scenery. These are things she hasn't seen in her hometown. It seems that what master said is good. This person should come out more and see more of the world.
As soon as they settled down in Jiangnan, Nangong Yan went out and said that Xuanwei was waiting for him here. It seemed that they had something important to report.
Ji Qingxue just let him go. It doesn't matter if he's alone.
Nangong Yan is not there. Ji Qingxue is bored walking in the street. The Qinhuai River at night is really beautiful. There are lanterns everywhere. Even the wind is filled with a faint smell of fat and powder.
The painted boats on the river seem to come from the sky, swaying, slowly driving away to the distance, leaving only circle after circle of ripples.
Ji Qingxue is also helpless when walking by the river. This place is neither big nor small. It's really difficult to find a person's whereabouts.
Suddenly, a woman's cry came not far away. Several people pulled a girl. One of them scolded: "my childe is lucky to see you. I just ask you to go to the painting boat to play a little song. What do you wear here!"
The woman cried with tears: "I won't go! Can't I take this business? I won't go!"
The man said coldly, "you can't decide whether to go or not!"
Everyone sighed politely when they saw that there was a big word "Feng" written on the painted boat at the ferry. Everyone knew that the young master of the Feng family was domineering here by virtue of his family's power. Is it still rare to rob people's women, kill people and set fire? However, because the government was afraid of their family's snobbery, it always turned a blind eye to him, which contributed to his arrogance and made him more unscrupulous.
However, we just have resentment in our hearts, and we dare not say it. We just don't see the girl's experience. If anyone goes out today, I'm afraid they will suffer.
Ji Qingxue's eyes are slightly cold. Others don't care about it. She's in charge.
"Stop!"
The people who were frightened by a loud drink immediately stopped, but they didn't take it seriously when they saw that the visitor was a pretty girl. Someone said fiercely, "don't mind your own business, or you'll look good."
Ji Qingxue said faintly, "I look good. I know it myself. I don't need you to say more. Let the girl go before I get angry."
"Yo Ho, who are you and dare to be arrogant with us here? Do you know who our master is? I think you are impatient!"
At this time, a man came out of the boat, looking a little unhappy: "ah Kun asked you to bring the singer up. Why are you grinding so much? Is it itchy?"
The man called ah Kun apologized quickly: "forgive me, young master! I'll take her up now."
The man on the boat was Feng Yingzhao, the only son of the Feng family. When he was going to return to the cabin, his eyes just turned to Ji Qingxue and looked straight.
That girl is really beautiful. Looking at her cold and gorgeous appearance, he usually plays with different women. It must have a different taste.
The singer is still crying. Ji Qingxue has shaken off several gold needles from her sleeve: "are you serious about not letting people go?"
Feng Yingzhao came down from the boat and said to her, "girl, you can let me let her go, but how about you go to my boat instead of her?"
Ji Qingxue smiled and said, "OK, if you let her go, I'll go up with you."
Feng Yingzhao hurriedly said to the next servant, "hurry, hurry, let it go!"
"Girl, please!" Feng Yingzhao made an invitation, and Ji Qingxue went directly to the boat.
The boat went farther and farther from the ferry and stopped in the middle of the river.
Feng Yingzhao was very excited. He didn't expect to catch such a beautiful woman when he came out today. It seems that he can enjoy it tonight.
"Listening to the girl's accent, it seems that she is not a native." Feng Yingruo poured a glass of wine for her as she said, and then raised the glass. "It is said that meeting is fate. Let's have another drink for this fate."
Forget it, the girl should have run away. Ji Qingxue got up and said, "thank you for your hospitality. I should go."
Feng Yingzhao drank a glass of liquor, then threw away the glass and revealed her complexion: "it's too late for the girl to leave now."
Ji Qingxue shook her head and said faintly, "it's not too late."
Feng Yingzhao looked at her smilingly: "now that you're on my boat, that's my man. Good boy, come here. I'll hurt you well."
A few gold needles came out at once, and Feng Yingzhao caught them all: "so you're still a beauty with thorns, but I like you like it, young master. It's delicious!"
Ji Qingxue and Feng Yingruo hit the bow from the cabin all the way, and then flew to the top of the ship. How happy they were!
At the moment, Feng Yingzhao has been bound by Ji Qingxue's sky silk. At this time, Feng Yingzhao is really afraid.
"That... Girl, let's have a good talk. How about you let go of me and I'll let you leave right away?" Feng Yingzhao discussed carefully.
Ji Qingxue shook the sky silk in her hand and smiled: "do you think you still have room to discuss with me in this situation?"
"Girl, you can tell me what you want. There are others for money. I have them in my family. I can give them to you."
Ji Qingxue shook her head: "that's a pity. I don't want anything."
Ji Qingxue walked slowly towards him, smiled at Feng Yingzhao, and then kicked him into the river mercilessly. While kicking down, Ji Qingxue also took back the sky silk on him.
Looking at the Feng Ying Zhao fluttering in the water, Ji Qingxue picked her eyebrow and said, "you should wake up in the water now. Remember that the beauty with thorns had better not make up your mind casually, otherwise the thorns will sometimes kill people."
When Ji Qingxue was about to leave, someone had crossed the river and came to the boat. He hugged her waist and flew to the shore.
Ji Qingxue looked up at the visitor and exclaimed, "Chu Xun?"
Chu Xun looked at the man in his arms in a low voice: "it's me, little wild cat."