Mo Lingyuan took Chu Yunyao by the hand, and said to Duan Changyu, "I'm going to take a boat with the young lady, and you take Miss Bao'er around."

Duan Changyu glanced at Bao'er cautiously, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay."

Chu Yunyao warned: "There are many people today, I will hand over Bao'er to you, don't let her be bumped by others."

Duan Changyu couldn't wait to pat his chest to reassure, and said sternly: "The humble job will definitely give up his life to protect Miss Bao'er."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Just kidding, do you need to be so serious?

How long will it take for this serious and ignorant look to win Bao'er's heart?

Mo Lingyuan led Chu Yunyao to the river, chartered a painting boat, and the two sat in the painting boat, drinking sake and eating snacks, looking at the young men and women with lanterns on both sides of the river through the thin gauze curtain .

A familiar slender figure flashed by the river bank. Chu Yunyao lifted the veil and looked around, but only saw the back of his head disappearing into the crowd.

Mo Lingyuan put the wine glass in front of her, followed her gaze, and asked curiously, "What did you see?"

Chu Yunyao frowned, and pointed at the beautiful woman holding the child with her fingertips, "The woman who talked to Mu Qingcheng just now looks like Qin Qiandai."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

This name has not appeared in memory for a long time, if Chu Yunyao hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.

Mo Lingyuan didn't care much about the woman's name, "Mu Qingcheng..."

Chu Yunyao put down the gauze curtain, "It's the woman brought back from the outside by Mr. Gong. I delivered her on the way. If I remember correctly, she also has a blue totem tattoo on her body."

Mo Lingyuan stuffed the wine glass into her palm: "I'm here to see the lanterns today, so don't think too much about other things."

Chu Yunyao took a sip of wine, looked towards the shore again, and saw an outstanding-looking woman standing on the shore, instructing the little girl to put the lantern she had written into the water. Pile of dolled women.

Chu Yunyao asked curiously: "Whose girl is this, but each one is prettier than the other."

Mo Lingyuan cast a glance and saw that these women had all gone to another boat, "If I'm not mistaken, these are probably concubines of the Si family."

Only Si Shouzhe could take so many concubines out.

The painting boat was rickety, and several concubines stood on the bow and were swayed from side to side. Only the most beautiful woman walked forward steadily, and took the lead to enter the painting boat.

Chu Yunyao picked up a piece of snack and put it in her mouth: "This aunt is actually a kung fu, her footwork is very stable, and her skills should not be inferior to mine."

As soon as the words were finished, two concubines who hadn't gotten into the boat in time fell into the water with a "plop".

The spring was cold, the two concubines wore thin clothes to show their figures, but now they fell into the icy river, Chu Yunyao thought that someone would go into the water immediately to rescue the two concubines.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of thick and gloating laughter from the painting boat, and the people sitting inside let the two concubines frantically struggle on the water like drowned rats.

But the painting boat slowly went away, like abandoning two worthless objects, abandoning the two of them in the water.

The enthusiastic people around the bank couldn't see it, so they stretched out two long bamboo poles, let the two concubines hold the bamboo poles, and pulled them from the water to the shore.

The two of them were drenched and shivering desperately, one of them was so cold that he couldn't even stand up straight, and he fainted...