The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Jiuci and his party came out of the clothing store, and the cool breeze by the river was blowing.Now is the season when peach blossoms are at their peak, and the air is filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of peach blossoms, which is mixed with the fragrance of acacia that people bathe in and the spices used for sacrifices, and is blown by the cool evening wind across the entire Yishui River.

Zhu Jiuci ate a piece of soybean cake. The delicate and sweet aroma of soybeans filled his lips and teeth, making this cool spring night extra warm.He spent nearly an hour in the clothing store, and finally transformed their group of bullies into young masters who went out to parade in the capital.

Xiao Cen changed into a water-blue satin brocade dress, a black jade girdle, and black brocade boots. He had a bright temperament, and the sun was like a fire.What made Zhu Jiuci helpless was that this man conjured up a folding fan out of nowhere, and with a movement of his slender knuckles, the folding fan unfolded in his hand, causing all the women around to blush.The second-generation ancestor of the devil king who was usually fooling around, suddenly became a romantic brother who deceived others.

Jiang Chengzi was unwilling to put away his fortune-telling flag no matter what, so Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to choose an elegant gown with light gray and dark cloud patterns for him, with wide sleeves and no waist. Blends in perfectly with this holiday.

However, the most eye-catching person in the group was Little General Qu Jinghong, with slender eyebrows, soft jawline, and red lips.Although the white brocade and red long clothes showed his weakened figure, but due to years of martial arts training, his back was straight, thin but not weak, walking in the wind, with the high ponytail behind him, he was a noble and noble young man.

Fatty Mo glanced at Qu Jinghong holding a ball of soft clothes, and couldn't help admiring: "The teeth are braided, and the lips are vermilion. They are as bright as a jade tree before the wind, and they are full of ears, and they will be as bright as stars."

When Zhu Jiuci heard it, he smiled and said to Fatty Mo, "Young Master Xia is very talented."

Xia Ziyou was seldom praised by others, so his face turned red at that moment, and he buried himself in the pile of clothes he was holding, "Young master...too high praise."

Fatty Mo was still wearing the expensive silk dress embroidered with gold patterns when he came here, and he couldn't move with his companions.Because the clothes his father Xia Jinyu prepared for him were all made from the best fabrics in the silk workshop for a year, if he changed into other clothes, he would have to explain to his father when he went back.

Fatty Mo looked enviously at his companions, bowed his head and hugged the clothes Zhu Jiuci had chosen for him, thinking that one day he would be able to persuade his father to wear them.

This group of teenagers walked along the river from one side of the bustling lights to the other side, setting off lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, and eating cold cakes.Fresh clothes and angry horses, unrestrained, undivided, and open-minded.For the first time in this world, Zhu Jiuci felt the reality of human fireworks.

Occasionally, fireworks are lit on the Yishui River, and they explode in the dark night sky.

Qu Jinghong raised his head, his face was illuminated by the occasional fireworks flashing in the air.He was a little dazed for a while, and practiced his sword year after year with his head down, but he never seemed to look up at the sky.

A group of girls covered their mouths laughingly and ran away from the side, turned around not far away and threw their purses at Qu Jinghong.

Jiang Chengzi was carrying a fortune-telling flag to the side and started a side business of giving red strings to little girls. He turned his face happily and said, "The miscellaneous family said that the rankings in the capital are really inaccurate."

Xiao Cen casually snatched the money bag from Fatty Mo, and smashed it hard, "Get out, I'm the third most handsome man in the capital, no one can shake it."

"I'm going to die." Jiang Chengzi was severely smashed, he clutched his chest and picked up the money bag, "Why haven't I finished spending it yet!"

Xiao Cen stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Jiuci, put his shoulders on his back and asked him, "Do you think so, young master?"

When Zhu Jiuci heard it, he vaguely remembered that there was such a leaderboard in the capital.I don't know who set it up, it's probably called the Beijing Beauty Ranking and so on.

Although Xiao Cen looked like the second-generation ancestor who was ignorant and ignorant, but in terms of appearance alone, he was indeed worthy of the title of the third in the capital.

Tall and tall, with a handsome appearance, if you say that little general Qu Jinghong is the gentle peach blossom in March, Xiao Cen is the cool stream bubbling in the mountains in August.From top to bottom, the young man is eclectic and uninhibited, without any soft temperament at all.He had never encountered the word fear by nature, so he wanted to rush down in one go.

Ashamed to say, Zhu Jiuci actually won the second place in the ranking of the most handsome men in Beijing.He deeply feels that if he ranks among the top three bullies in the capital, he really has a clear conscience, but if it is judged by appearance, since the capital is so crouching, where elegant and elegant people gather, it is true that he ranks second in appearance. I dare not be.

It is estimated that the little father-in-law forced himself to be on the list with his dandyism and reputation as the number one bully in the capital.

However, this ranking is indeed questionable. Little General Qu Jinghong did not appear on the list. It is more than enough for the little general to be in the top three according to his appearance.

Zhu Jiuci let out a chuckle, broke free from Xiao Cen's clutches, and said perfunctorily, "Just be happy."

"Young master, you are fooling me like this, I can tell." Xiao Cen slapped the folding fan in his palm, and there was a slap.

Jiang Chengzi waved down the fortune-telling flag, and a gust of wind kept Zhu Jiuci behind.

"If it weren't for the time when the list was released, it happened that little general Qu Jinghong went to the Duke's mansion with a sword, and fooled all the judges, and took the little general off the list of beautiful men to save his life. Otherwise, you think you can still be ranked Ranked in the top three? Your reputation as the third thief is not guaranteed."

Xiao Cen blocked the flag with a folding fan, "You will fight against me all the time."

Zhu Jiuci smiled and watched them fight, and suddenly thought that the third is Xiao Cen, and the second is himself, then...he asked unconsciously: "Who is the most beautiful woman in Beijing?"

Jiang Chengzi carried the fortune-telling flag behind his back and said, "Young master is really a nobleman who forgets things too much. This is the most beautiful woman in Beijing..." By the Yishui River, countless clusters of fireworks suddenly exploded, drowning Jiang Chengzi's words.

The people on the shore exclaimed and looked at the center of the water together.A huge flower boat that had been parked deep in the river for a long time suddenly shook the sky, and colorful silk flowers flew.

"The main event is coming!" Xiao Cen excitedly said.

Fatty Mo jumped up with the money bag in his arms: "What!" Fatty Mo has been depressed since just now, all because the money bag hasn't been deflated, and he was very happy when he heard that there was money to spend.

Zhu Jiuci looked at the flower boat in the middle of the river bank. He thought that the sacrificial promenade along the river was the whole of the Shangsi Festival, but he didn't expect there to be others.

He dragged Xiao Cen over, "Speak once."

Xiao Cen raised his eyebrows, "I'll go, young master, do you really not know or just pretend you don't know? Fatty Mo, a bookworm, can be forgiven if he doesn't know. It's not justified if you don't know, young master."

Just as Zhu Jiuci was about to threaten Xiao Cen, there was a clear sound of a pipa on the flower boat, and everyone on the shore was attracted to it.

Zhu Jiuci took a closer look, Lou Yaoyue!

Why did the people from Hongfang come here?

Lou Yaoyue stepped on the front edge of the flower boat, dressed in an eye-catching light-yellow dew gauze water cloud robe, with a pearly white brocade covering her face, clattering the pipa with her arms around her.At the beginning, the sound is clear and clear, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, and gradually the sound is lingering and flowing, like thousands of pipas playing together.

When the drums sounded, more than a dozen youths in cool clothes jumped off the flower boat with their pipas in their arms and stepped on the bamboo rafts. All of a sudden, several pipas in the middle of the water sang together.

In the far west where the end cannot be seen, there was a faint whizzing sound in the darkness, and then several rows of fireworks flashed from west to east along the bank of Yishui River, exploding in the sky, deafening.

The people participating in the Shangsi Festival looked up one after another, and saw fireworks in the sky, the sky was full of flowers, colorful, and the gorgeous fireworks covered the night, as if it was day.

When people recovered from the dazzling fireworks, they saw only one person standing quietly in the water on the bank of Yishui River.

The ink-colored sacrificial robe was inscribed with embroidered gold inscriptions, and the wide cloud sleeves were tied up with loops, revealing white arms.There was a white jade bracelet on his wrist, which gleamed faintly under the reflection of the water.The wide water cloud trousers of the sacrificial ceremony can barely cover half of the smooth and white calf. The man stands barefoot in the shallow water, dancing on the water to the sound of the pipa and the drum.

The sacrificial dance music is mysterious and sacred.

Zhu Jiuci recovered from the brilliant fireworks in the sky, and saw Liang Zhaoge standing close to him.

Is it a monster?How did he fly from the flower boat to the wide water surface of the river bank and shoal?

The fireworks gradually faded, occasionally exploding in the sky, and the river surface was illuminated one after another.The sacrificial mask Liang Zhaoge was wearing was pushed halfway on his forehead, revealing his beautiful face. His phoenix eyes were raised, and a flower was dotted between his eyebrows. When his face reached the extreme, his gender was blurred.

The sacrificial mask is a terrifying bull head and horse face with teeth and claws, and under the mask is the face of a god that makes people breathless. For a moment, the gods, and for a moment hell, the people were shocked by the scene of the sacrifice, and unconsciously retreated, leaving the shallow water on the river beach completely. To this teenager who dances in the water.

With the sound of the pipa, he stepped into the water in rhythm, his wide trousers were lifted up with his movements, his thin white legs were stained with water, and when he stepped on it, the water splashed, and his wide cloud sleeves danced on the water surface, When the black sacrificial robe was dancing, the golden inscription on it was also flashing. From the perspective of others, it seemed that the inscription written by God flashed in the world.

Jiang Chengzi looked at the disappearing fireworks in the sky, covered his ears and smiled at Zhu Jiuci, "It was too noisy just now, Liang Zhaoge, the number one beauty in Beijing."

"This man is legendary, no one knows where he came from, but he suddenly appeared in the Red Square one day, and has since become a top person in the Red Square. He only shows up occasionally during sacrificial festivals like the Shangsi Festival. However, he did not participate in the Shangsi Festival a few years ago..."

Jiang Chengzi's words were gradually overwhelmed by the sound of drums and pipas. Zhu Jiuci looked at the monster-like person in the water, and his gestures were full of grace, as if there was no other living being in the world except him. When he dances, everything in the world bows to him.

Somehow, Zhu Jiuci remembered that Liang Zhaoge used to like to look down from a high place, as if he was holding people in the sky, but he couldn't get down to the ground for a long time, which tickled people's hearts.The dance at this time is the same as that look.

The golden inscriptions on the sacrificial robes flashed in the darkness, and the people on both sides of the river knelt and kowtowed to pray.Zhu Jiuci no longer looked at the people in the water, he looked up at the flashing fireworks in the sky.

Occasionally, there was a flash of exclamation in the crowd, and Zhu Jiuci looked at Liang Zhaoge when he heard the sound, but was suddenly caught by that person.Under the mask of ghosts and snake gods, those phoenix eyes stared at him, and when Wubu turned around, that line of sight disappeared.

Boom boom boom!The drums were loud.

Zhu Jiuci lowered his head, panic flashed in his eyes for a moment.Zhu Jiuci was wearing a sacrificial robe bought from a sacrificial shop on the Shangsi Festival. The wide sacrificial robe covered his thin figure, and the big god was opposed to the small god.

Looking down at the capital from a high altitude, the corner of the southwest corner is noisy and prosperous, the Yishui River passes through the city, the riverside is brightly lit, and fireworks are everywhere.On this festival of sacrifice and bathing, on the wide and calm Yishui Shoal, Liang Zhaoge stepped on the water with bare feet, and Zhu Jiuci stood under the peach tree a short distance away from him, and the people behind him knelt down and worshiped.

Zhu Jiuci looked down at his soft silk sleeves, when suddenly cold water splashed on his face, Zhu Jiuci looked up, only to see the back of Liang Zhaoge who turned around.

Fireworks exploded in the sky again, exploding in twos and threes above the head, and the people suddenly stood up together, calling out in their mouths:

"Pray for water!"

"Pray for water!"

"Pray for water!"

The people shouted one after another, and the huge waves generally covered up the sound of pipa, drums and fireworks, leaving only the endless shouts on the banks of the Yishui River, which were crazy and terrifying.