The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

It was gray.

The mountains are covered with silver, and the heavy snow has not completely melted away,

As usual, this is not a good time to go boating.

What Wei Rou wants is this not to mention a wonderful timing.

Wu Jiang hid somewhere on the top of the boat, always paying attention to the movement around him.

Looking into the distance, she saw a flat boat approaching on the river, and after a closer look, she recognized the people on board.

She easily entered the second floor of the painting boat.

"Ma'am, the target has appeared."

Wei Rou smiled slightly.

"let's start."

Wu Jiang nodded in understanding and whistled.

The whistle was peculiar.

Lan Ruo on the first floor stopped playing the piano, stood up and walked towards Jiang He.

"Ginger girl."

Hearing Lan Ruo's voice close at hand, Jiang He came back to his senses, looked away, and looked at Lan Ruo.

Lan Ruo deserves to be the top card of the Zhuli Pavilion, both in appearance and figure, are excellent.

It's a pity that after seeing Song Linfeng, Jiang He felt that other men were boring, even if a top-notch handsome man like Lan Ruo stood in front of her, she would not be surprised.

Jiang He took a deep breath.

"Please trouble Mr. Lan Ruo to play a play with me."

Lan Ruo smiled leisurely, winking like silk, he turned around, picked up Qin, and walked out of the cabin.

A table was purposely set up outside the cabin. In this cold winter month, facing the cold sky and the cold river, Lan Ruo shivered unconsciously.

Jiang He took the sable fur and walked behind Lan Ruo, draped it on his body, glanced at the approaching boat from the corner of his eye, and tried to force a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't catch a cold."

It was also the first time for Lan Ruo to see Jiang He's soft complexion, her eyes wavered slightly, and she took advantage of the opportunity to wrap her arms around Jiang He's waist.

Jiang He was taken aback.

This action is not in the script design!

The three people on the second floor watched the play with gusto.

Leng Yue said in shock: "The top card of the Zhuli Pavilion is really amazing. If I hadn't already had Mr. Li, I would also like to taste the taste of Lan Ruo."

Wan Ping frowned and glared at her.

"Shameless!"

Leng Yue spread her hands: "I'm going to marry Mrs. Li soon, unlike you, she's still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, and she doesn't know when she will be able to marry. Looking at you like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry in this lifetime. "

"you!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Wei Rou put their shoulders on their shoulders with a helpless expression.

"Stop talking, look, Mr. Song is coming soon."

The two stopped talking and watched the play quietly.

Lan Ruo noticed Jiang He's stiffness, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Jiang, don't you want to know if Mr. Song has you in his heart?"

Jiang He gritted her teeth, she naturally wanted to know, so she made up her mind and catered to Lan Ruo, leaning her cheek lightly on Lan Ruo's shoulder.

Song Linfeng stood at the bow of the boat, looking coldly at the two people embracing on the painting boat not far away.

A complaining voice came from behind.

"Shaoling, you said you have something to discuss with me, what exactly is it? Do you have to choose this cold river?"

This person is none other than Li Qi.

Li Qi and Song Linfeng have been friends since childhood, and they love each other as brothers.

Now being dragged by Song Linfeng to this desolate and deserted cold river, it would be a lie to say that he has no grievances.

"Didn't you always say that you are not afraid of hardships in studying, why? You can't bear this little hardship?"

Li Qi: ...

He choked for a moment, and said in a bad mood: "Then you tell me, what kind of learning are you looking for, what kind of Tao are you asking?"

Song Linfeng looked away.

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so fond of her, and she can't wait to seek her. So how should this woman seek her?"