Chapter 13

The river is vast, the willows are swaying on the misty waves, the people are coming and going on the dock, the scholars on the way, the businessmen with their burdens, and the official ladies with two or three maid in green clothes. They are full of laughter.

The Wanjiang river has been leveled off, and Taicang county has returned to the normal state of singing and dancing. Ships of various colors come and go on the river, the river banks surge, and the water vapor is misty on cloudy days.

The big wooden ship left the shore, making a clatter, and then swung away two strands of waves. The ship floated up and down with the waves.

Ling Miaomiao's feet softened immediately, and he lay on the thin railings of the deck.

"Dear baby, be careful on the way." the sheriff's father on the case is farther and farther away. He can't see clearly on his face. He can only see the shadow waving his arms exaggeratedly.

"Ah --" a few passers-by's curious eyes fell on him. Ling Miaomiao resisted the tumbling of his stomach and responded loudly.

The wind with steam blew her hair into a mess. After a long distance, she saw the figure chasing two steps forward with the help of the servants nearby, and then she came to the shore. She wiped her tears without any image, and cried with a small voice: "my baby - letter to my father -"

Miaomiao was sad and half of her body crossed the railing, He beckoned to go back.

"Be careful." Liu Fu pulled her sleeve and pulled her back to the deck. "The railing is not stable."

Miaomiao turned back in disappointment.

The boat had already sailed to the middle of the river, and the gorgeous or simple boats that set out together at the wharf could not be seen. There was only the vast river around.

This is the most comfortable passenger ship on the Wanjiang river. It's about a few feet long, and the narrowest part is five or six meters. The cabin is divided into small rooms, which can accommodate twenty or thirty people. Most of the passengers were people who had seen the world and had to travel a long distance. Now they all got into the cabin to have a rest. There were rows of carved windows on both sides, some of which were still half open, revealing the figure of people bending over to clean up their bedding.

At the moment, there was no one on the deck. Muyao and Musheng were not there. Liu Fuyi and Ling Miaomiao were staring at each other.

After a while, Miaomiao said, "I'm sorry, brother Liu..."

"What do you do with this?" Liu Fu Yi's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, smiling, "go, I'll take you into the room to have a look."

They entered the cabin one after the other, went to the small attic belonging to Miaomiao, and met Mu Yao face to face.

Miaomiao closed his voice and peeped at Liu Fu's clothes.

Mu Yao is wearing a autumn fragrance colored shirt, lined with a moon white gossamer skirt, and her belt is tied loosely in her abdomen. Even if she is so straightforward and casual in wearing plain clothes, she can also reveal her icy temperament. She was stunned for a moment, a pair of cold eyes swept over Liu Fu's clothes and came up to Miaomiao.

"Miss Ling looks bad. Do you feel seasick?" There was still a trace of concern in her cold voice.

"Oh It's kind of... " Miaomiao was flattered. She heard Fu Yi say naturally: "seasick? I still have sachets here... "

The voice did not fall, Mu Yao look a change, quickly place a head, wipe Liu Fu clothes, walked away, left half of the words of Fu clothes stand blowing river wind.

Muyao is a good person with a clear distinction between good and evil. She will not blame Miaomiao for her innocence. She can only spread her resentment on Liu Fuyi, who strongly advocates taking risks with the eldest lady.

She was angry. She was angry at him for being arrogant and making promises.

She's still angry. She can't tell what she's angry about.

The river breeze blows the clothes, and a look of amazement and helplessness appears on that handsome and gentle face for the first time. It seems that it is a little cute.

Muyao left empty handed, followed by the Black Lotus holding the blanket.

After the cotton quilt, Mu Sheng and a pair of smiling black eyes appeared. In a good mood, they said hello to Ling Miaomiao: "thanks to Miss Ling, we can live on such a luxurious passenger ship."

At the end of the speech, he followed Mu Yao step by step: "sister, I'll help you make the bed..."

Miaomiao felt that the air pressure above his head was breathless. He stood in the same place, brushed his clothes and said with a smile: "can you make the bed..."

"Ah? I... "

Does the hero even have to help her make the bed?!

Miaomiao hears waves of alarms coming from the system. Thinking of her unfinished task, Miaomiao immediately changes her voice, "no..."

"Let's go. I'll teach you how to do it." With a cool face, he bowed his head into the attic.

Mu Yao's steps slowed down and turned slightly, as if waiting for something.

And so on to catch up with the Mu voice: "sister, why not go?" He holds the blanket roll, a face pure good ground blocked her line of sight, "young master Liu helps Miao Miao make a bed." He put a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, "let's go in, too."

Mu Yao's face was frozen and she took the quilt and left by herself.

"Ah, sister..."

"Ah Sheng."

Mu Yao stood still and looked back at him seriously. The tears under her eyes seemed charming and cold. What she said was another thing: "your breath is not right. Are you...""I didn't." Mu Sheng's eyes flashed and quickly replied. Finally, he said with a relieved smile, "how can I forget the things that my sister told me?"

"There is no best." Mu Yao lowered her eyes, opened the door of the attic and went in. Before she went, she looked back at him deeply. "To remember your identity, you are the hope of the Mu family."

Mu Sheng stands on the porch, watching Mu Yao's graceful figure. The sparkling river water is reflected on his side face through the carved window. A small transparent spot on the jade skin is shaking slowly.

His eyes were black and watery with a complex look of hate and chagrin.

"Why is there a straw mat under the mattress?" Miaomiao is lying on one side, watching Fu Yi bend over to be busy. His black hair is draped over his shoulders, some of which fall down and sway in the air.

She thought that the hair of heilianhua was always tied up high, which fully showed the vigor of the young man, but she really didn't know how to feel sad. No wonder muyao thought that he was the younger brother who didn't grow up from beginning to end.

In fact, if he spread his hair like this and relied on such a face It must be a rare beauty.

"It's very damp on board. Straw mats are laid to prevent moisture." Liu Fu clothes light answer.

"Oh, how clever." Ling Miaomiao sincerely praised and touched the mattress with a trace of moisture.

"Not smart." Liu Fu Yi laughs, "go more, have experience."

"How many places have you been?" Miaomiao's eyes are black and white, with a fresh look in them, like a sweet new orange. As long as you see her, no matter how tired you are, you will be swept away.

"A lot of..." Liu Fuyi fell into memory, "at the beginning, I was alone until I was injured and met Yao'er..."

There was a faint nostalgia in his eyes and a smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think You should talk to her? "

Miaomiao was worried for them, and even distrusted the system. He said that the good little abuse was good, and the big abuse was bad? How many days has it been?

"About what?"

"Heart to heart!" Miaomiao hates iron but not steel, "you don't say it, she doesn't say it, so she sulks?"

"Yao Er, she..." A strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Angry?"

Ling Miaomiao is excellent. It turns out this is a straight man.

In the original book, Liu Fuyi is like this. No matter Ling Yu, who sells pitiful Bo's sympathy, or Duanyang emperor Ji, who is enthusiastic and insistent, he doesn't know how to refuse. He is always ready to leave and always responds to requests. Instead, he answers his name, "when things go wrong, I brush my clothes and hide my merits and fame." it's a living Lei Feng. It's a pity that he lit up the girl's heart, but never thought about it.

Now she understood that Liu Fuyi didn't understand at all. He's amazing at catching demons, but he's just like a new kid when it comes to feelings. He has many detours to take.

As the night drew down, the lead clouds became purplish red, and the deck became lively. Many people leaned against the railings and pointed to the sunset in the sky.

Since I met him in the afternoon, Mu Yao and Mu Sheng have not made a sound in their respective rooms. Miaomiao was so hungry that he took out a big bag of dry food from his father's home.

Open to see, a full 20 round white steamed bread, above the cut Hu Luo Bu placed into five petals of plum blossom, white inside red, how exquisite.

Miaomiao took one out, and the cook obviously put a lot of effort into it. The cold steamed bread didn't harden at all. She took a bite, soft white face, bite to the sweet mouth.

Looking down, it turns out that the steamed bread is filled with brown sugar, and the glow of dusk is full of warm glaze.

She had a sour nose and almost swallowed it.

Outside is the water of the cold river, and overhead is the sky that never sleeps. The water, the tree and the boat are all the cold nodding friends of the wanderers. Besides the sweetness in hand, what else really belongs to her?

A boat is moored in the middle of the river, strange faces are in a hurry, and the road ahead is boundless.

Ling Miaomiao thinks that she is a small family. She thinks that nothing is better than home.

Ling Yu for a man, without hesitation to leave home, wading far away, her heart regret it?

Ling Miaomiao looked at the vast river and said in a low voice, "brother Liu, I want to tell you something interesting. In my hometown, it is said that there is a banshee named siren on the sea. When people on the boat hear her wonderful song, they will be bewitched, and then the boat will hit the rocks. "

"There are similar monsters here." Liu Fu's voice was quite calm when he mentioned the demon. "There may be some water ghosts in the river who bewitch the tourists, but they are made by people who died in vain. There is also a kind of demon named meinv, who is good at singing and dancing. It is said that she is gorgeous and can bewitch people

Miaomiao tasted these words, revealing a gossip smile: "gorgeous Have you seen it? "

Liu Fuyi laughed: "I've seen a lot of water ghosts, but I haven't seen one. This monster is rare and often hides in the mountains. Once it falls into the world, it will surely lead to disaster. ""Why?"

Liu Fuyi thought for a moment: "the older generation said that the enchantress is the most affectionate and powerful in the world, but it doesn't hurt people on its own initiative. If they are betrayed, they will breed a different demon soul in the same body. It's a 'resentful girl'. They have the same appearance, but they are extremely evil in nature. They share the same body and cause disaster everywhere. This complaining girl is the most taboo one in all demon catching hearts. "

Ling Miaomiao was shocked: "people Split personality? "

It is worthy of "catching demons". The setting of demons in this world is different from that in the ordinary world. Only when the big world unfolds a small corner, it is full of strange and varied things.

After eating the steamed bread, Ling Miaomiao takes a few bags and prepares to send them to muyao.

When the boat arrived at the whirlpool, it swayed slightly. Ling Miaomiao felt uncomfortable in her stomach and half leaned on the railing with the package in her arms.

Just floating out of the moon let the dark clouds cover half, all around the dark down, is a bit gloomy night.

Muyao's door is tightly closed, and Ling Miaomiao sees a familiar dress.

It's Mu Sheng's goose yellow dress. Ling Miaomiao didn't dare to move. He peeped. He sat at the door of muyao. His sleeves were tied tightly and put on his knees. His eyes were half narrowed and he was a little tired, but his face was still tense, just like a little beast ready to go.

Ling Miaomiao was surprised. Does the Black Lotus keep muyao like this?

The next second, she heard the sound of water in her ears, as if something rushed out of the river.

She looked back and saw that there was nothing out of the side of the boat. The night wind was blowing straight in, with a cold, damp vapor.

Why, when did the window open?

Ling Miaomiao's eyes widened, and suddenly found a layer of black fog on the ground. It slowly gathered together and condensed into a strange human shape. It was like a lizard with four feet, and quickly swept over Miaomiao's feet.

She felt a heat on the instep, looked down, from the skirt to the vamp, were wet with water.

What the hell?

This mass of black gas like things speed through the partition, such as into the uninhabited world, the partition quickly showed layers of dark yellow water stains.

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