As night falls, Jiangning is close at hand.

Soon after ran Yan finished his dinner, he heard some noise outside, and vaguely heard the boatman say that Jiangning wharf is coming soon.

"Ma'am, do you want to say goodbye to Xiao Lang Jun? After all, he helps the lady a lot After thinking about it all afternoon, Xing Niang asked ran Yan for advice.

"Well." Ran Yan answered, "this is it."

The evening green helps ran Yan put on a cloak.

Ge Lan opened the door and saw Xiao Song's tall and straight posture standing at the door under the moonlight. He was wearing a dark red round collar and his hair was full of ink. He looked much more energetic than in the afternoon.

"Please let me know..." Xiao Song said half, ran Yan has already appeared at the door.

Xiao Song's face naturally floated a smile, "Jiangning arrived, I come to say goodbye to seventeen Niang."

"Well..." Ran Yan pondered for a long time. He didn't know what to say. He had to say, "Xiao Lang Jun, have a good journey."

"You too." Xiao Song smiles, but the smile is obviously less than a little joy. In front of the servants, he is not easy to say any intimate words. He just says, "Seventeen Niang, have a good rest. If you have any difficulties in Chang'an, please come to me."

"Thank you very much Ran Yan owes himself.

"You're welcome." Xiao Song negative in the hands behind her sleeve bag in the things, nodded to her slightly, but eventually failed to take out, turned and strode away.

Just walked out six or seven steps, but ran Yan's cold voice came from behind, "does Xiao Lang Jun have nothing to give me?"

Xiao Song stopped his pace and turned around. His handsome face was smiling. "Go to the deck and have a look at Jiangning's night scene."

Ran Yan nodded, so that the night green and song blue only follow.

They walked on the deck side by side, and the strong wind was passing by.

Xiao Song reached out to help ran Yan close the cloak, while the man stood at the wind outlet. His tall body blocked most of the wind from the river. He took out a thin pamphlet and a small porcelain vase with a white and a red plug from his sleeve. "This is the music of Guan Shanyue. If you want to practice flute, you may use it. This bottle of medicine is used to relieve seasickness. I used to get seasick, but it has some effect. "

"Thank you." Ran Yan also does not refuse, put two things together into his pocket.

"How are you sure I have something for you?" Xiao Song asked.

Ran Yan raised his head and fixed his eyes on him for a moment. "You are so obviously lost, and you still hold on to your sleeve. It's clearly intentional In fact, what you want to ask is, why do I take your things? "

Xiao Song did it on purpose. Last night, ran Yan found out that there was something fishy about Maoshi bidding. With ran Yan's observation, if he did this, ran Yan would find out. He just wanted to know ran Yan's attitude towards him.

"Beat around the bush." Ran Yan's faint smile, like Epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night, "although you often wear a mask, so that I can't see the truth, but not for good or bad, I can't refuse to be a thousand miles away."

"Even if you know I have no intention?" Xiao Song's heart is full of expectation. Since the last incident in the carriage, he has been much more direct. In front of Ran Yan, he also tried to remove his disguise. Although he sometimes seems to be scheming, he has been immersed in the officialdom for a long time. It is impossible for him to have a childlike heart like sang Chen for a while.

"To give others a chance is to give yourself a chance, which is not a bad thing." Ran Yan said slowly.

Xiao Song couldn't restrain her joy. He stretched out his arm and took ran Yan into his arms. He tried very gently to avoid her injured arm.

According to Xiao Song's observation of Ran Yan, she is not an impulsive person, nor a person who shows mercy everywhere. Since she made this decision, it must have been carefully considered.

This embrace did not last long, only a short five breath Xiao Song reluctantly released.

"But the deadline is half a year." Ran Yan added another sentence.

According to ran Yan's analysis, love is nothing more than a qualitative change after two different hormones come into contact. Just like chemical experiments, some hormones are naturally attracted to each other. Once contacted, they will undergo qualitative changes immediately. Some will undergo qualitative changes through long-term contact and fusion. However, there is no inevitable relationship between the process of homogeneity change and whether it is long-term or not.

Xiao Song is a good person. Ran Yan gradually lost the feeling of rejection at the beginning. She wanted to know whether the expected qualitative change could take place between them after a period of time.

"Half a year." This matter can not be said, Xiao Song even if Zhizhu is in control, can not guarantee that ran Yan will have different feelings for him in half a year. But there is a word called "better than nothing". It is better to have something than nothing.

After a few more words, ran Meiyu interrupted them, "Xiao Langjun, I heard that you are going to get off the boat in Jiangning?"

"Exactly." Xiao Song nodded slightly to salute.

Xiao Song and ran Meiyu exchanged polite greetings, and the boat had already landed. Xiao Song had very few things. There was only one set of official clothes, two sets of common clothes, and all the rest were official documents.

It was just after nightfall that Jiangning wharf was still bustling, mainly for unloading ships, and the wharf was also full of porters.Ran Yan and ran Meiyu stood by the fence and watched ran Yunsheng send Xiao Song and Liu Qingsong off the boat. Until the boatman's bugle started to drink again, ran Meiyu took back her eyes and glared at ran Yan, "Fox flattering son!"

In the past life and this life, ran Yan and these three words have never been touched. At first, when she was crowned with this name, she couldn't help but spit out two words, "fresh."

Being scolded as a "Fox seducer", ran Meiyu has seen all kinds of reactions, but she has never seen ran Yan. She is so stunned that she forgets what she wants to say next.

After leaving Jiangning wharf for a long time, Xiao Song still stands in the shadow.

Liu Qingsong leaned out his head from behind him, stretched out his neck and looked at the river where the ships came and went. He coughed, "Jiulang! I don't want to pour cold water on it, but based on my years of experience in mixed love and countless summary and analysis of reading books... "

After a pause, seeing that Xiao Song didn't stop him from going on, he went on reassuringly, "in countless stories, the general male protagonists are domineering all over the body, and have the momentum of contempt for everything, including the heroine. Generally, he is infatuated and unrepentant from the beginning. He is either cannon fodder or male sophomore."

Liu Qingsong and Xiao Song had explained words like "cannon fodder" for a long time, so it was easy to understand them.

"Don't tell me a story!" Xiao Song swung his sleeve and left, walking and saying, "I haven't seen such an example in the history of all ages. Those messy things are your handwriting."

"Hey, I'm not talking nonsense. Does Jiulang know what people call me?" Liu Qingsong asked.

Xiao Song cast a reluctant look of concern, and Liu Qingsong said happily, "pinch your finger and calculate. Before you know a thousand years, you will know a thousand years later. People call Liu Banxian!"

"Half a year ago, you said that you were called" pretty doctor of the Tang Dynasty ", four months ago, you were" jade face doctor ", three months ago, you were" friend of women ". Over the past ten years, your title has changed from month to month. How reliable is your Title Xiao Song was in a good mood and did not share the same view with Liu Qingsong.

"How powerful you were before you met ran shiqiniang! Oh! There are so many beauties that countless heroes will bow down! " Liu Qingsong sighed that he did not answer the question.

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "after you arrive in Chang'an, you can't tie up sangchen any more?"

As for Liu Qingsong's chatting way of jumping and shifting topics, Xiao Song has long been familiar with it. For this problem, he decided to keep silent: curious to death Liu Qingsong!

All the way, he looked at him scratching his heart and scratching his liver for a long time, then Xiao Song said with a smile, "do you want to know? If you want to know, you can tell me when you recited Guan Shanyue to seventeen Niang. "

Liu Qingsong a pat on the back of the head, the heart that hate ah! Ran Yan is the cause of disaster, you say you have nothing to recite what poetry ah, recite even, directly said that is his own work is not finished? You have to push him.

Ran yantui's ease is bitter for Liu Qingsong. Xiao Song's disposition is to never give up until he fails to achieve his goal, and he is unscrupulous. You can see how difficult his future will be.

The wind on the river gradually stopped at the end of the night. On August 16, the moon was very bright and the fog was thin. The speed of sailing began to accelerate.

Ran Yan's seasickness symptoms improved a lot, and soon entered the dream. In my dream, many familiar faces are shaking in front of my eyes. Xiao Song, Su Fu, sang Chen, li ke There are many never seen faces, with a little closer to Chang'an, these people's faces swept by.

The next day, ran Yan knew that those strange faces were just people she imagined according to historical records. Chang sun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Cheng Yaojin and so on. There were too many people in the Tang Dynasty. When she thought that she would have a chance to see the real faces of these people, ran Yan always had a calm heart.

"Lady, do you want to wash?" Late Green saw ran Yan wake up, then asked.

There is less clean water available on the ship, so it can be saved. There is no need to wash several times a day.

"Brush your teeth and gargle your mouth. You don't have to wash your face." Ran Yan said.

If the late green got the word, they went to the cabin with Xiaoman to carry water.

Xiaoman was sent to Chuang Tzu by Gao, and the contract of selling her body was also in Gao's hands. However, she didn't know what she thought. Gao gave her contract to ran Yan.

Ran Yan does not know whether to continue to trust Xiaoman, so let her temporarily do not have to serve closely.

After washing, ran Yan went to the deck to enjoy the scenery.

The farther north, the colder it gets. The river wind has a piercing meaning. Ran Yan closes her cloak and looks at the gradually changing buildings on both sides of the Strait. Ran Yan feels as if the Huji restaurant, fresh clothes and angry horses, and the warm and open Chang'an has gradually approached her.

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the country of mountains and rivers is a country with nine gates. If you don't see the emperor living strong, you can know the emperor's respect.

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Nine Mo Li Cheng Kuma, thousands of doors open smoothly. The compound road is inclined to pass the magpie view, and the Jiaoqu road points directly to the Phoenix Terrace.

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