Chapter 918

However, Bai Mo just glanced at him coolly, looked away without any sympathy, and then turned to discuss another matter. Lingluo, who was tens of kilometers away, never expected that he would Juejian has been calculated.

It's getting late now, and the banks of the Huaijiang River are bustling with lights, feasting, and greenery. All kinds of flower boats and boats are wandering among them. Yinggeyan dances are dazzling, and beauties of all colors are extremely lively. With such a vivid appearance, Lingluo, who is wrapped in plain fur, seems out of place. .

It is still early in the time of Mao. It is said that the most beautiful time in this place is late at night and early in the morning. In the middle of the night, there will be mist on the surface of the Huaijiang River. With various lights, it will be colorful and wonderful. Or without lights, just enjoy the faint fog. , there is a sense of loneliness and haziness in the cage of smoke, cold water, moon cage and sand.

That is also a mood.

In the end, Lingluo covered his face with a gauze and paid for a hotel to live in. The houses and buildings here were all facing the water, and it seemed as if he could feel the sound of water flowing under the bed while lying on the bed.

Another beauty of the Huaijiang River is the sunrise. In this season, Maoshi happens to be the sunrise time. It is said that at that time, you can see the bright red sun rising slowly from the place where the water and the sky meet, dyeing the thin clouds red. The river water is illuminated, which is extraordinarily beautiful and magnificent.

Qu Qiulu invited himself to look for her at Muting at Maoshi, but in fact he invited himself to watch the sunrise with her.Here, painting boats generally refer to ornately decorated boats, which are used to enjoy the scenery and entertain guests, drink wine and make tea, while flower boats refer to those boats with special services, most of which are favored by dudes and businessmen.

Here, some people spend a lot of money and are full of pride, while others are shy and secretive.By this time, Lingluo had roughly guessed Qu Qiumu's origin, but she didn't know why she had to come here from the imperial capital by herself.

What did she want to say to herself?

Thinking about this question in his heart, Lingluo gradually closed his eyes and began to fall asleep. At the same time, Bai Mo and the other three came here on horseback. Chu He's face paled a lot when he saw the colorful scene.

"Amo, why did you bring us here? If you say hello, you can go by yourself. I don't like these things."

As Chu He was speaking, he happened to see a dancer on a flower boat discovering that she was enthusiastically throwing an embroidered handkerchief, twisting her enchanting figure, and her eyes were hot to seduce him. He was so frightened that he rubbed his arms quickly, and instantly felt floating on his body. A layer of goosebumps appeared.

Before Bai Mo could answer, Liu Su who was at the back spoke first. He still had some bruises on his body, but his words were still cheap, obviously he hadn't enjoyed the beating.

"Hey, who do you not like to lie to? I remember seven years ago when you sneaked out of Muyun Valley behind your grandfather's back to visit brothels! The old Gu owner almost broke your leg that time, right? Hahahaha... I laughed so hard, that should be your first night, right? Was it with that oiran? Tsk tsk tsk..."

Liu Su was talking and laughing, the corners of his eyes and brows were small, and he was smiling very meaningfully, full of ruffians, and he didn't know if it was because Chu He was by his side that he let himself go.

His words exposed Chuhe's scar, and at the next moment, Chuhe suddenly flew up and kicked him off the horse, and was about to get a needle.

"What are you talking about! I was young and frivolous, I just went to see if you understand, nothing happened!"

 Four is over, good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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