The cruise ship on Minghu Lake is drifting with the water waves, during which the sound of the piano is as long as the lingering sound of a ring, and the sound drifts intermittently on the lake. The passing boats knock on the chandelier on the cruise ship, and one can’t help but wonder who is the son of Fengyan girl. Qing Mi, on this rafting water, accompanied by a beautiful woman with the sound of the piano.
The lucky young master of the Chu family is lying on the soft bed at the moment, squinting his eyes half-closed to look at the girl with her back straight and focused on the piano: "What song is this?" Waiting for the lingering sound to dissipate, he said lazily, "But what happened?" What he heard in the sound of the piano was Fengmu's mournful cry.
The Jiangnan woman in white stopped raising her eyebrows, her eyes filled with a smile: "Master Chu is not the first." She was showing off, like a little fox who has succeeded in a trick, with the corners of her eyes and brows full of satisfaction, " If Mr. Chu can say a three-pointer, then the slave family will have a big gift."
"Oh?" Chu Liuxiang sat up from the soft bed, wrapped her arms around the girl's waist, and pulled her into her arms.He hooked the girl's nose skillfully: "Yan'er has become more and more courageous, and now she has the courage to make fun of her benefactor, how should she be punished?"
Miss Fengyan was not afraid, and pushed Chu Liuxiang with a smile: "Young master Chu, if you don't guess, you will lose."
"This gamble is so unreasonable. I don't know who to bet with, let alone who to compete with. How do you tell me to play?" Chu Liuxiang hugged the man on his lap, and then lay down and hugged the beauty, " But for that Young Master Ming who crossed the river in white clothes a few days ago but failed to turn back?"
"Yes, and no." The girl laughed, her eyebrows clear.What Chu Liuxiang was talking about was the battle in the south a month ago. Minnan government ordered Mingrui to go south by boat alone. No one knew how he did it, but the people in the mountains withdrew their troops the next day and no offense was intended.It's a pity that Mr. Ming never returned.
"Oh? I guessed wrong." Chu Liuxiang couldn't hear much regret in his tone, "That's something to be thankful for." He didn't ask Fengyan girl to explain the cause and effect, and he had already got himself from her words. The desired result, such a sharp thought, made Fengyan girl laugh again.
She leaned her head on Chu Liuxiang's shoulder, looked at the curtain that was raised on one side, and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window through the curtain: "I was just thinking, what kind of mentality did Mr. Ming have at that time?"
Like a silent tacit understanding, she didn't say this, no one should know where the news came from, and Chu Liuxiang didn't ask.
He just put his hand on Miss Fengyan's back, then put his arms around her waist and followed her gaze to look south: "The enemy army rushing for thousands of miles is overwhelming, but the reinforcements behind me don't know when they will arrive... .
How does he feel about the plain white flags that can be seen everywhere, and the scene of depression under the sun? "
Fengyan's voice is like a pair of hands pulling out a picture scroll. Chu Liuxiang has noticed that Fengyan girl can always use simple words to bring people into the world she imagined, beautiful or cruel, just like being there. Jing: "What is the mood of the soldiers who are waiting for death, bid farewell to the dreamer in the spring girl, and never return?"
"Want to go and have a look?" Chu Liuxiang paused, and rested her chin on the top of Fengyan girl's head, "If you want to go, I will take you to have a look."
"Go and have a look at the dead bones by the river, and listen to the cry of the ghost?" Feng Yan shook his head, "The Buddha is on the battlefield, and all living beings are in mourning. Between the great heaven and the earth, we should seek Master Wuhua's four directions and the pure land. Calm down." She closed her eyes and leaned on Chu Liuxiang's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Chu Liuxiang laughed, no wonder Wuhua often lamented that it was a pity that Fengyan girl was a woman, and it was hard to extricate herself from sinking into the secular world: "You and Wuhua have a lot in common." The six roots are clean and the five elements are empty, but it is too boring.
"He lamented that people in the world are self-obsessed, entangled, greedy and angry, happy and sad, bitter and happy, but they are just blurred faces drawn by ink pens from a hundred years later.
Coming and going are all fates, and whether they are prosperous or not is nothing but the Buddhist principles of heaven and earth. "Feng Yan shook her head, "It's just an idiot's confusion. "
"But it doesn't seem like you're talking about your song." Chu Liuxiang closed her eyes, letting Fengyan's fingers play with his long black hair, "Let's say it's far away, but in order to tell who the son-in-law got it before me Miss Fengyan's Qingmi, fortunate enough to be the first person to add flowers to the girl?"
Chu Liuxiang's words successfully amused Feng Yan, her soft chest trembled slightly.
People who practice martial arts are naturally keen. Chu Liuxiang closed her eyes and touched her nose in embarrassment: "Don't make trouble." Guess?"
"Just guess it, but you won't be able to guess the answer to the riddle." Miss Fengyan smiled, "But you were right, it's just that the first song and the next song are about singing and dancing at the Minghu Lake in the prosperous age of Taiping. But you are not interested."
"I'm not interested." Chu Liuxiang smiled, "You really know me."
"Master Chu is such a wonderful person, it's hard to find." Miss Fengyan also smiled, "And I didn't ask, how is my tassel?" The crown bun, and even according to the appearance of Yuhi's brothers, he was decorated with hair.
Chu Liuxiang remembered the expression on the other party's face when he saw Hua Maniac a few days ago, and laughed: "Ingenious."
"Then I'll teach you, after all, you have to leave something on the young master, so that the young master will remember to go back to Bai Yujing to meet the old friend."
Feng Yan smiled softly, as if she was not a lowly actress, but a lover who shared her heart with her sweetheart, "Next time, let's play that Yingyan dance with you again."
Chu Liuxiang hummed, he likes such a Fengyan girl very much, he doesn't fight or grab, when he comes, he will prepare good wine and food, play a few tunes and tell the story of the encounter, without asking where he came from or where he went.
No matter how long it has been, she still looks like she just met an old friend yesterday, and she can talk about the world, calligraphy and painting with her.
It is a pity that such a woman is in such a dusty place: "Lingnan is indeed a beautiful scenery." Chu Liuxiang raised his hand, and the wine glass in the distance seemed to be sent by a pair of invisible hands, and it fell firmly on him. "It's a pity that I'm not good at painting and calligraphy, and I can't draw such magnificent mountains and rivers."
"It will be great to listen to in the future, but is it the same as that mentioned in that book, climbing into the blue sky and crossing the top of the clouds?"
Speaking of this, she became excited, turned over and pressed on Chu Liuxiang's body, her eyes were shining brightly like the starry sky at night, "Is it really like the sister of the Miao family said, nine bends and eighteen bends, singing here and there? Bianhe?"
Chu Liuxiang was amused by Fengyan's appearance of a rare little girl: "Are you sure you want to listen? The time may have come," he said as if he was really troubled by this, "I don't have any money, so I'll keep the girl for another night ah."
Feng Yan blushed at what he said, but she was not reluctant: "You... If you really want to..."
The man laughed, hugged Feng Yan, and slowly told his story in Yunling.
The author has something to say:
At this time, Chu Liuxiang was not yet a civilized society, and Lu Xiaofeng was just a fledgling scholar, and the situation in the world had not yet risen.
I personally think that only when the court is stable can the rivers and lakes be turbulent. If the court is unstable, people in the rivers and lakes will protect their families and the country, so why are they interested in fighting among themselves.
The lucky young master of the Chu family is lying on the soft bed at the moment, squinting his eyes half-closed to look at the girl with her back straight and focused on the piano: "What song is this?" Waiting for the lingering sound to dissipate, he said lazily, "But what happened?" What he heard in the sound of the piano was Fengmu's mournful cry.
The Jiangnan woman in white stopped raising her eyebrows, her eyes filled with a smile: "Master Chu is not the first." She was showing off, like a little fox who has succeeded in a trick, with the corners of her eyes and brows full of satisfaction, " If Mr. Chu can say a three-pointer, then the slave family will have a big gift."
"Oh?" Chu Liuxiang sat up from the soft bed, wrapped her arms around the girl's waist, and pulled her into her arms.He hooked the girl's nose skillfully: "Yan'er has become more and more courageous, and now she has the courage to make fun of her benefactor, how should she be punished?"
Miss Fengyan was not afraid, and pushed Chu Liuxiang with a smile: "Young master Chu, if you don't guess, you will lose."
"This gamble is so unreasonable. I don't know who to bet with, let alone who to compete with. How do you tell me to play?" Chu Liuxiang hugged the man on his lap, and then lay down and hugged the beauty, " But for that Young Master Ming who crossed the river in white clothes a few days ago but failed to turn back?"
"Yes, and no." The girl laughed, her eyebrows clear.What Chu Liuxiang was talking about was the battle in the south a month ago. Minnan government ordered Mingrui to go south by boat alone. No one knew how he did it, but the people in the mountains withdrew their troops the next day and no offense was intended.It's a pity that Mr. Ming never returned.
"Oh? I guessed wrong." Chu Liuxiang couldn't hear much regret in his tone, "That's something to be thankful for." He didn't ask Fengyan girl to explain the cause and effect, and he had already got himself from her words. The desired result, such a sharp thought, made Fengyan girl laugh again.
She leaned her head on Chu Liuxiang's shoulder, looked at the curtain that was raised on one side, and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window through the curtain: "I was just thinking, what kind of mentality did Mr. Ming have at that time?"
Like a silent tacit understanding, she didn't say this, no one should know where the news came from, and Chu Liuxiang didn't ask.
He just put his hand on Miss Fengyan's back, then put his arms around her waist and followed her gaze to look south: "The enemy army rushing for thousands of miles is overwhelming, but the reinforcements behind me don't know when they will arrive... .
How does he feel about the plain white flags that can be seen everywhere, and the scene of depression under the sun? "
Fengyan's voice is like a pair of hands pulling out a picture scroll. Chu Liuxiang has noticed that Fengyan girl can always use simple words to bring people into the world she imagined, beautiful or cruel, just like being there. Jing: "What is the mood of the soldiers who are waiting for death, bid farewell to the dreamer in the spring girl, and never return?"
"Want to go and have a look?" Chu Liuxiang paused, and rested her chin on the top of Fengyan girl's head, "If you want to go, I will take you to have a look."
"Go and have a look at the dead bones by the river, and listen to the cry of the ghost?" Feng Yan shook his head, "The Buddha is on the battlefield, and all living beings are in mourning. Between the great heaven and the earth, we should seek Master Wuhua's four directions and the pure land. Calm down." She closed her eyes and leaned on Chu Liuxiang's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Chu Liuxiang laughed, no wonder Wuhua often lamented that it was a pity that Fengyan girl was a woman, and it was hard to extricate herself from sinking into the secular world: "You and Wuhua have a lot in common." The six roots are clean and the five elements are empty, but it is too boring.
"He lamented that people in the world are self-obsessed, entangled, greedy and angry, happy and sad, bitter and happy, but they are just blurred faces drawn by ink pens from a hundred years later.
Coming and going are all fates, and whether they are prosperous or not is nothing but the Buddhist principles of heaven and earth. "Feng Yan shook her head, "It's just an idiot's confusion. "
"But it doesn't seem like you're talking about your song." Chu Liuxiang closed her eyes, letting Fengyan's fingers play with his long black hair, "Let's say it's far away, but in order to tell who the son-in-law got it before me Miss Fengyan's Qingmi, fortunate enough to be the first person to add flowers to the girl?"
Chu Liuxiang's words successfully amused Feng Yan, her soft chest trembled slightly.
People who practice martial arts are naturally keen. Chu Liuxiang closed her eyes and touched her nose in embarrassment: "Don't make trouble." Guess?"
"Just guess it, but you won't be able to guess the answer to the riddle." Miss Fengyan smiled, "But you were right, it's just that the first song and the next song are about singing and dancing at the Minghu Lake in the prosperous age of Taiping. But you are not interested."
"I'm not interested." Chu Liuxiang smiled, "You really know me."
"Master Chu is such a wonderful person, it's hard to find." Miss Fengyan also smiled, "And I didn't ask, how is my tassel?" The crown bun, and even according to the appearance of Yuhi's brothers, he was decorated with hair.
Chu Liuxiang remembered the expression on the other party's face when he saw Hua Maniac a few days ago, and laughed: "Ingenious."
"Then I'll teach you, after all, you have to leave something on the young master, so that the young master will remember to go back to Bai Yujing to meet the old friend."
Feng Yan smiled softly, as if she was not a lowly actress, but a lover who shared her heart with her sweetheart, "Next time, let's play that Yingyan dance with you again."
Chu Liuxiang hummed, he likes such a Fengyan girl very much, he doesn't fight or grab, when he comes, he will prepare good wine and food, play a few tunes and tell the story of the encounter, without asking where he came from or where he went.
No matter how long it has been, she still looks like she just met an old friend yesterday, and she can talk about the world, calligraphy and painting with her.
It is a pity that such a woman is in such a dusty place: "Lingnan is indeed a beautiful scenery." Chu Liuxiang raised his hand, and the wine glass in the distance seemed to be sent by a pair of invisible hands, and it fell firmly on him. "It's a pity that I'm not good at painting and calligraphy, and I can't draw such magnificent mountains and rivers."
"It will be great to listen to in the future, but is it the same as that mentioned in that book, climbing into the blue sky and crossing the top of the clouds?"
Speaking of this, she became excited, turned over and pressed on Chu Liuxiang's body, her eyes were shining brightly like the starry sky at night, "Is it really like the sister of the Miao family said, nine bends and eighteen bends, singing here and there? Bianhe?"
Chu Liuxiang was amused by Fengyan's appearance of a rare little girl: "Are you sure you want to listen? The time may have come," he said as if he was really troubled by this, "I don't have any money, so I'll keep the girl for another night ah."
Feng Yan blushed at what he said, but she was not reluctant: "You... If you really want to..."
The man laughed, hugged Feng Yan, and slowly told his story in Yunling.
The author has something to say:
At this time, Chu Liuxiang was not yet a civilized society, and Lu Xiaofeng was just a fledgling scholar, and the situation in the world had not yet risen.
I personally think that only when the court is stable can the rivers and lakes be turbulent. If the court is unstable, people in the rivers and lakes will protect their families and the country, so why are they interested in fighting among themselves.
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