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Wenrou widened her eyes and said, "What miss, you are clearly seeing two young masters in front of you. Is it because the lights are not bright enough or your eyes are dim, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female? Why don't you close the stall early and go home."

The peddler didn't expect that the great lady, who seemed to be ignorant of the sufferings of the world, spoke with a knife and a gun, very sharp. His eyes moved to the young man in white beside him, hoping that he would be more sensible.

Clever has no room to speak at all, facing each other with a wry smile.

Caressing the silver hairpin with gentle fingertips, the engraved characters are handsome, although I can't read them, but what Clever said is firmly in my mind.

She said, life after life can't be separated, and we have to walk hand in hand for the rest of our lives.A long ten years have passed, and a lifetime may be just a few such ten years.

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Misty and rainy, the light boat floats on the lake, and it moves forward without wind, like an arrow off the string, sliding across the water in parallel. dàng rippling.There were three people sitting on the boat, all of them were women, with different clothes and different temperaments. The frontmost woman was dressed in white and snowy, her long hair was simply tied behind her head with a few hairpins, and the rest were draped over her shoulders. Her ankle-length hair was lifted by the wind and fluttered in the wind.The raindrops hit her from all directions, but they were blocked by an invisible wall in front of her, and they split into two sides.

The person behind her is also dressed similarly to her, holding an umbrella in her hand to protect her from the rain. She just has a humble and submissive expression hanging on her face from beginning to end, hiding her aura, like a shadow behind her so as not to disturb her .

At the end is the maid who is supporting the bamboo pole. The strength and the slender bamboo pole make the boat move forward smoothly and extremely fast.

The destination of the boat is a small island not far away. The lake is very small. There is a circle of willow trees planted, and a pond of white lotus can no longer accommodate other things. The small island is even smaller. There is a small house made of bamboo in the middle. There are some flowers and plants, but only a square inch.

Before the boat reached the shore of the small island, the woman sitting on the bow stood up and stood facing the wind. The wind blew the hem of her white clothes and the edge of her black hair, she looked as graceful as a worldly person.

Pointing toes over the bow of the boat and stepping on the calm lake, like a white bird, it skimmed across the lake and landed steadily on the island in the middle of the lake.

The boat changed direction and returned from the original road, while the woman walked towards the bamboo house that occupied most of the island.

The bamboo hut was built very crudely. A few bamboos were made into pillars, and some moso bamboos were peeled off to make walls. Bamboo tiles were used on the head. When the rain hit the top, the crisp sound was like pearls scattered on the jade plate. What comes out is the sound of nature.As soon as you enter the room, you will be surrounded by such music, and your heart will become peaceful. The decorations in the room are simple, and most of them are laid directly on the floor, which can be regarded as sitting on the ground.

When I walked in, I saw that the bamboo door was open, and there was no one in the living room. The fresh fruit snacks brought over a few days ago were all eaten up. It seems that she is still here, and she is not picky about her diet.There was a beauty couch by the window, the pillows and thin quilts on it were arranged in a mess, as if they had just taken a nap, got up and left without tidying up.

Going outside, the floor extends to the outside of the island, and a platform is built on the lake, which is a good place to enjoy the shade in summer. When I went out, I saw a pair of embroidered shoes thrown there in a mess. The owner of the shoes had no intention of kicking them away when they took them off. .

The woman stepped over the pair of shoes, and the white skirt and blue silk dragged casually. Fortunately, the ground was not polluted with dust, otherwise the white dress and black hair might be contaminated with the filth of the world.

In front is the owner of the shoe, dressed in an emerald green skirt, sitting by the lake, with the hem of the skirt raised, a section of calf exposed, while the feet are submerged in the water.He sang Jiangnan ditties in his mouth, and hummed the tunes of Yun, sister, love, love without looking for margins.The visitor stood behind her without looking back to say hello, just playing in the water by himself.

The feet were soaked in the water, and red and blue carps surfaced from time to time in the crystal-clear water, thinking that the white jade feet were food, and only after eating them did they realize that they had been fooled, and turned around and dived again, pink and white. wriggling his toes in the water and taking pleasure in it.

The people behind stood for a long time, until even the sitting people were impatient. When they turned their heads, they looked up at her with delicate faces, with bright fire shining in their eyes.Anger made her face vivid and alive.

"When will you let me go?" Xiaojiu didn't know how many times to ask, even though he knew that he would get the same answer every time, he still had to ask. If he didn't ask, it meant that he had forgotten to escape this task and was willing to be imprisoned.

The woman did not move at all, her eyelids drooped, looking down at the person sitting by the lake in front of her and playing in the water.

Xiaojiu raised his wet feet, and a very thin chain was tied around his ankle. If you didn't look carefully, there was just a flash of silver light, and you thought it was a momentary illusion.

Xiaojiu's skeleton is slender, her ankles are beautiful and delicate, and the thin chains tied around her feet are like anklets, adorning her ankles.

The woman bent down and sat on the floor gracefully, her hair and white clothes formed layers of solidified waves around her, her clear pupils reflected Xiao Jiu's face, and Xiao Jiu turned his head to look at the rain curtain dripping from the eaves, The rain is green because of the green mountains and green waters in the distance, and every drop of water that drips is not transparent, but emerald green.A drop of water slowly slid down from the edge of the bamboo and reached the top of Xiaojiu's head, unable to bear the weight and fell down.