Raise your glass to be drunk

He no longer recognizes me, so why bother to uncover that scar again?

Ming Mo felt that the night was so cold, the wind blew on his face like a knife.He had too many questions in his mind, but he didn't know how to express them.

After a long time, Ming Mo wondered, is everything predestined?Tragedy is destined to be just tragedy, until it ends in sorrow.

The flower language of epiphyllum is: short-lived beauty, a moment is eternal.

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The next day.

Ming Mo walked on the street with two big panda eyes on his face. He tossed and turned last night but couldn't sleep. He rolled and rolled on the bed and it was morning in the blink of an eye.

The consequence of insomnia is that walking is drifting.

Pedestrians got out of the way when they saw him, and Ming Mo just kept walking erratically, not even knowing where he was going.

Finally, a passerby couldn't stand it any longer and asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

Ming Mo waved his hand, "It's okay..." He was just a little sad.After all, he doesn't have the composure to be in front of the collapse of Mount Tai without chaos, nor does he have a normal heart.

Daoxing too shallow?screw you.He wanted to flip the table, if there was one in front of him.

He is not even in the mood to find Xiaomeng now.

Taking a casual glance, I saw a jade shop by the roadside. It was not a very big shop, and even the plaque was crumbling.

Go in and have a look, it's boring anyway.

When I first walked into the shop, the boss was an uncle, sitting on a wooden chair with his head thrown back, snoring while sleeping.

Ming Mo didn't care, and looked at it himself.There are a few fragments of jade on the counter, including jade fingers, jade pendants, and jade pendants, but they are all street stalls of extremely poor quality.

It's strange that this can be sold.Ming Mo thought.

The shop owner stopped snoring, and stared at Ming Mo with sleepy eyes.Immediately look happy.

"Hey hey, my lord, do you like it?" Seeing Ming Mo's expressionless expression, and looking at the fabric of the clothes, he must be from a wealthy family.

The shop owner rubbed his palms, "Young master, why don't you take a look at this treasure of the shop?" How can such a big fish be easily let go?

"You still have the treasure of the store?"

"Of course! My lord is waiting!" The owner of the store ran into the back room before he finished speaking.After a while, he took out a small wooden box.

"Young Master, look, this is a treasure!" The wooden box was opened, and there was a jade pendant inside. The red string on it was old and black, but the jade pendant was green and crystal clear.There are also three characters engraved on the jade, two of which can no longer be seen clearly, and the other is 'Fang'.

☆、Chapter 24 Undercurrent surges

Ming Mo looked at this jade pendant in a daze, the word 'Fang' on it was particularly eye-catching.

"How? It was supposed to sell for 200 taels, so I lost some money and sold it to you for 150 taels." The shop owner said.

"Okay." Without even taking out the jade pendant to look at it, Ming Mo directly closed the wooden box and picked it up.He took out the silver and gave it to the shop owner, who narrowed his eyes with a smile.

This piece of jade is not worth 150 taels at all. Although it is a good jade, there are cracks and defects, and there are many.

The shop owner was very happy, 150 taels! "Sir, go slowly, welcome to visit next time!"

Just as Ming Mo was about to go out, the door was pushed open, and the person who came in this time made Ming Mo stunned.

"Master Ming, are you here too?" It turned out to be Feixiang.He was also quite surprised when he saw Ming Mo.He was wearing an ordinary ivory-white robe, and he went out in casual clothes.

Ming Mo nodded.

Fei Xiang asked the shop owner: "Boss, where is the piece of jade I asked for last time?"

The shop owner hesitated, looked at Ming Mo and then at Fei Xiang, "The jade you asked for last time was just bought by this young master." He pointed to Ming Mo.

Ming Mo opened the wooden box in his hand, "Is this one? It's cheap anyway, so I'll give it to you if you want it."

Feixiang picked up the jade pendant in the wooden box, looked at it, shook his head and put it down.

"Since Mr. Ming has already bought it, how can I have the nerve to take it? I just think this jade pendant looks a bit like a friend's."

"Where's your friend?"

Feixiang lowered his head, as if his mind had gone back to the past.After a long time, he said, "He's gone."

Is gone.

Ming Mo stuffed the wooden box containing the jade pendant directly into Fei Xiang's hands.

"Give it to you, this jade pendant will be better in your hands than mine."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the jade shop under Fei Xiang's surprised gaze.Feixiang held the wooden box blankly and didn't react for a long time.Ming Mo's figure disappeared into the crowd and he could no longer be seen.

Fei Xiang's expression was complicated, and the wooden box in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

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The shop owner knocked on the carved wooden door in front of him, looked around, and made sure no one was paying attention.He pushed open the door and walked in.

Incense was lit in the room and lingered on the tip of the nose. The incense was not the floral fragrance used by women, but a faint cold fragrance.The pillars and beams are carved with complex and delicate patterns, and the items in the room are simple and neatly arranged.A screen blocks the view.

To be honest, it doesn't quite look like a ladies' room.

The shop owner didn't dare to think too much, stopped a few feet away from the screen, rubbed his palms together nervously, and flattered: "I've already sold him that jade pendant."

A voice came from behind the screen, cold and without any ups and downs: "Well, what happens after that?"

The shop owner shivered for a moment, and continued: "He bought the jade pendant and gave it away quickly."

The female voice behind the screen was silent for a while, "Understood."

"That······"

"I will not break my promise. You can choose the woman in Zuixianglou tonight."

The store owner was delighted when he heard this.His eyes were blinded by the smile, and he was so flattering and useless as to be a bitch.The store owner went out gratefully.

There was another chuckle from behind the screen, but it was no longer a soft female voice.Laughter is ridicule, contempt.

"You are really deliberate," said a woman in a red dress standing behind the pillar, with her arms folded, looking at the screen.Her cherry lips parted slightly, and she spit out two words,

"Laughing dream."

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Unscrupulous continue to beg readers. (*/ω＼*)

☆、Chapter 25

"You really think hard, Xiaomeng."

At this time, a person walked out from behind the screen, the face that was exactly the same as that of Xiaomeng Fenghua, but it was on a man.Dressed in a blue robe, fluttering like a fairy.

Xiaomeng didn't answer her, and went straight to the chair and sat down.The tea on the table was already cold, but he didn't care at all.

"Little fish, why do you have time to come today?" He asked.

Xiaoyu snorted, and sat directly opposite Xiaomeng, raised Erlang's legs, and picked his nose.Originally a beautiful woman, her image was completely ruined by her actions, but she didn't feel it at all.

"Tch, it's not that I'm worried about a fool who won't even know he's being tricked around. There's only an exterior, but the inside is empty!" Xiaoyu had an expression of resentment.

Laughing Meng's eyes drooping, "I still think it's better if you don't say that about him."

Xiao Yu slammed the table, stood up, and gritted his teeth, "But that guy is an idiot!"

She thought of something again, and said, "Oh, by the way, do you know? Last time the Lord sent a few people with decent martial arts to attack Jun Yilan, but they failed. But the next day, Jun Yilan directly Sealed off a trade route for the Lord, and robbed the merchant ship! The loss was heavy, and the Lord is still having a headache!"

Xiaoyu hugged her head, and her hair was messed up by herself, "The Lord has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and everyone is trembling! I can only come out to take refuge! Damn it!"

Xiao Meng signaled her to calm down, don't break his things here, after all, they are not cheap.

"So don't do it so early, Jun Yilan is not easy." After finally comforting Xiaoyu, Xiao Meng said.

Xiaoyu scratched at the hair, saw that the hairpin was loose, and was too lazy to do it again, so he simply tore it off.I have long thought this thing is troublesome.Xiao Xiao dreamed of this Xiao Xiao did not speak.

Xiaoyu's black hair fell down to her waist. She said: "Who knows what the master is thinking. Anyway, I just run errands for my subordinates." Looking at the sky, it was getting late, and it was time for her to go back up.

Just about to jump out of the window, he turned his head and said to Xiaomeng: "Don't hide your man's identity for too long, it will be very troublesome then, why don't you let him know earlier."

Xiaomeng nodded and watched Xiaoyu jump from the window.

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Jun family.

Jun Yilan stayed in the study and read a book, listening to the voice of 'Xi Xi Suo Suo' from the roof could not bear it anymore.Putting down the half-read book, he opened the door and walked out.

Sure enough, I saw a person sitting on the roof, moving around as if looking for a comfortable place to sit.The tiles were messed up, and a piece was accidentally knocked off, breaking into pieces on the ground with a 'click'.

Jun Yilan rubbed her throbbing temples, resisting the urge to grab him down and beat him up.

"Ming Mo, how long are you going to stay on the roof?"

A head protruded from the roof, Ming Mo saw Jun Yilan staring at him, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

"Hey, it's okay if you're hurt? I didn't want to disturb you."

Don't disturb him?The dead can jump out of the coffin with such a tossing method.

"Come down. I can't read with you like this." Seeing Ming Mo's expression of not wanting to move, he said again, "Hurry up, I don't want someone to come and drag you down."

Only then did Ming Mo reluctantly jump off the roof, and he said pitifully, "I thought I saved you, and our relationship would be better..."

Jun Yilan froze for a moment, the wound on his waist still hurt a little, reminding him what happened that night.

"That doesn't mean you can stay on my roof."

☆、Fanwai Junjia Diary

Jun Yilan: Last night, because of an accident, I was kicked by a cunning guy and got injured.In the end, it was Ming Mo who came, very depressed and irritable.He must have been out of his mind that day, and everything was purely accidental.

Originally, he was not in good health, and he didn't know who secretly poisoned him, so he was completely passive, so he was really angry.He felt that it would not be fun to continue like this.

The sly bastard must be laughing at him, but he'll stop laughing right away, just wait and see.Otherwise, he wouldn't be called Jun Yilan.

The injury is only a small matter, and it will be healed soon.But there was a knot in his heart.Maybe it was Ming Mo's worried and anxious expression that impressed him too much.

I sent someone to investigate the matter, but there was one thing that could not be found out.It has to be said that that person did a very good job of concealment, and the poison he was given was unaware, and he didn't know what the purpose was.

In addition, there was another matter that he found out, which made him unable to let go of it for a long time, and brought him too much psychological impact.He was worried that this was a dream that would shatter at the touch of a touch, too illusory.

If that person does come back, he will try his best to make up for it, even if he comes back for a purpose, it doesn't matter.

He has one other thing to deal with now.

He found an aide and said to him: "Action is in advance, since he can't help but do it first, then we don't have to wait."

the next day.An important trade route under Lord Xuan was completely blocked; all the cargo ships for a water transaction were robbed, and there was not a single one left.

The loss was huge, with an initial estimate of about 100 million taels of silver, all of which fell into Jun Yilan's hands.

The move caused an uproar across the country.Some people say that Jun Yilan is really daring, that Prince Xuan is an imperial merchant, yet he dares to go against him like this.Some people also said that Jun Yilan was as rich as a country, and her family was famous.Even today, you have to give him some face, so what's wrong with grabbing business with Prince Xuan?

Of the two parties involved, Jun Yilan was the calmest, saying that this was just using her own way to deal with her own body.When Prince Xuan found out about it, he couldn't stop laughing in the palace, and burst into flames, "Jun Yilan, you are ruthless."

Afterwards, there was no further text on this matter.

The above is the exclusive report of Mr. Storyteller.

At this time, such a big event happened outside, and there was a lot of trouble.Ming Mo slept soundly in Jun's house covered with a quilt, and knew nothing about the outside world.

Ever since Jun Yilan's attitude towards him has changed drastically, he has lived in Jun's house directly, eating well and living well, living a life of rice worms.The relationship with Feixiang is also gradually getting acquainted, and the two of them go out for a whole day from time to time, and they don't know where they went.

Once Jun Yilan passed by and saw Mingmo and Feixiang playing some game.Fei Xiang's face was flushed red, his eyes were fixed on Ming Mo, wishing that two holes would be burnt before he gave up.The most eye-catching thing is that there are a few white slips of paper pasted on Feixiang's face, with all kinds of strange things drawn on them, which are extraordinarily funny.

Ming Mo looked at ease, and drew another note and pasted it on Fei Xiang's forehead.

Jun Yilan leaned over to have a look, and saw black and white pieces interlaced on a chessboard.

Go?Not like it.

"What is this?" Jun Yilan asked.

"Gobang." Ming Mo replied.

Backgammon?never heard before.

"Xiaoyu taught it." Ming Mo said again, he lost badly to Xiaoyu at the beginning, but now seeing Feixiang, his whole body is balanced.

Jun Yilan asked about how to play, and took Feixiang's seat.Ming Mo took advantage of the first two rounds, and then won until the end.Ming Mo was so angry that he looked at Jun Yilan as if he was looking at a fox in human skin.

Ming Mo came to the conclusion: No matter what you play, don't play with merchants!Especially profiteers!

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(*/ω＼*) I feel that this chapter is so cute

☆、Chapter 26

Ming Mo was so happy that a tail grew out of his back and wagged.

"By the way, what did you do to those who attacked you last time? Did you catch them? Who did it?" he asked.Sure enough, I still care about this matter.

Jun Yilan glanced at him and said, "It's nothing, the person behind the scenes is also a businessman. I sealed off a trade route for him, hijacked a few of his merchant ships, and caused him to lose more than 100 million taels."

Ming Mo almost didn't sit on the ground, it can only be blamed for his lack of experience. More than 100 million taels can be said to be so calm and calm, and it is estimated that only Jun Yilan and his master took it.

More than 100 million taels, three minutes of silence for that poor man.

At this time, a certain palace.A certain prince sneezed suddenly, wondering if the wind was blowing too much.

But Xiao Mingmo didn't know that this poor man who lost more than 100 million taels was his Patriarch.

Ming Mo warmly greeted the eighteen generations of the masked man who carried out the sneak attack last time in his heart.If those people are found by him, go underground to accompany their ancestors!Hey Hey····

Jun Yilan glanced inexplicably at Ming Mo, who was smiling for some reason.Forget it, the things in his head can't be measured by ordinary people at all.

Jun Yilan walked back to the study, and Ming Mo followed him in.

The study is big and tidy.The picture case is placed in the middle, with a sandalwood pen holder, inkstone, and rice paper placed on it.There are also a few unfinished books on the side.The sun shines in through the window sills.There is a bookshelf against the wall on the right side of the picture case. Rows of books are neatly placed together, such as Records of the Historian, Sun Tzu's Art of War, Spring and Autumn Annals, etc., and each of them has been read more than once.There is also a set of tea sets and some toys on the other shelf.There is also a couch in an adjacent room, and white smoke is emitting from the incense burner.

Every design is unique, and it can be seen that the designer has put a lot of effort into it.The first impression will think of literati and so on.

Ming Mo scanned the entire study room with his eyes, sighing endlessly.Sure enough, being rich is different. He really is a person who understands the mood of life.

Jun Yilan sat back at the table and continued to read his book.Obviously, he no longer intends to control Mingmo and let him go.

Ming Mo squished his mouth, the book is so beautiful?Can you watch for so long without moving?If he had said that, his head would have been dizzy. He had been forced to read a lot of books, but now whenever he saw some historical records, book of rites, etc., his eyes would become dizzy.

I had no choice but to walk casually in the study.Jun Yilan's books are neatly arranged, each book is different from old to new, but none of them are brand new.He touched the wrinkled corners of a book, and he could think of Jun Yilan's tireless reading.

It seems that some people once loved reading books so much.But who it was was long forgotten.

Jun Yilan was still turning the pages of the book, the sunlight shone on his side face, and it was coated with a layer of gold.Ming Mo stared at his rapt expression for a long time unconsciously.

Looking back, Ming Mo found a half-covered brocade box at the bottom of the shelf, with a lot of dust on the lid.The surrounding things are spotless, this brocade box looks so abrupt.

what?

Just take it out and have a look, and put it back later.

Is it a fan, or a white jade fan.Such a good thing is left in this corner to suffer from dust?Ming Mo likes fans, so he can't help but sigh.

"What are you looking at?"

Ouch, I froze, I scared my father to death!Didn't you read the book very well just now?

Ming Mo laughed dryly, "I'll put it back."

Jun Yilan turned her head and saw the fan in his hand, and asked, "Do you like this?"

Ming Mo was hesitating whether to nod or shake his head.Say you don't like it, and you don't.If you like it, would Jun Yilan give it to him?

"I like to give it to you."

What?Really send him?Such a good thing?

☆、Chapter 27 Night tour of the West Lake (Part [-])

"Give it to me?" Ming Mo pointed to the brocade box in his hand and asked in doubt.

Jun Yilan lowered her head and continued to read, "I lied to you to do something, and it's useless if I keep it."

Ming Mo blew on the dust on the lid of the box. Before, there was a layer of dust on the brocade box that could not be seen clearly. Now, even the brocade box is very delicate, and the patterns embroidered with gold thread are lifelike.Hey, spoiled.It would be great if I saw it earlier.

Some people wag their tails when they offer a favor, and Ming Mo is a typical example.Jun Yilan had forgotten everything about Jun Yilan at this moment, but now Jun Yilan has stamped the word 'good guy' in his heart.

Jun Yilan read the book very seriously, and didn't even notice that the way Ming Mo looked at him changed.Otherwise, you will definitely get goosebumps.

After leaving the study, Ming Mo now has a new fan, so he doesn't bother to bother Jun Yilan anymore.

Put the fan in the sleeve, happy.

Today is cloudless, the warm sun shines on the body, and the clear pond reflects the clear blue sky.The breeze blows, and the thin and soft branches of willows across the water surface, causing ripples in layers.Occasionally, small birds fly by and stop on the treetops, making a few crisp birdsong.

The picturesque scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is like a fairyland on earth.How many people yearn for heaven.

Ming Mo found a place by the pond in the garden to sit down and stretched.Turning his head, he saw all the koi in the pond swimming towards him, opening and closing their mouths on the water surface, causing small splashes.

Ming Mo smiled, did the koi think it was time to eat?

He took out the fan in his sleeve, opened the fan, and looked at it carefully.

The painting on the fan turned out to be two epiphyllum flowers without inscriptions, which is really rare.If it's not intentional, it's not done.Since such a precious folding fan is packed in such an exquisite brocade box, is it going to be given away?

Since it was meant to be given away, why didn't the painting on the fan continue after it was only half drawn?To be thrown in that corner.

Why do you care so much?Really.

Under the warm sunshine, the sleepy bug just woke up.The upper and lower eyelids fought, and Ming Mo closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I slept, but I vaguely heard footsteps approaching.Walked up to him and stopped.

Ming Mo continued to sleep unshakably, with the folding fan still in his hand.

I'll go, who's messing with his nose.Ming Mo frowned, his nose was itchy and he wanted to sneeze.Turned over, but the man who scratched his nose didn't give up.

who!Don't you know that if you disturb others' sleep, you will be struck by lightning?

Ming Mo suddenly opened his eyes, ready to scold the person who disturbed his dream.

But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a handsome face close at hand, with a few strands of hair hanging from his ears, a high nose bridge and slightly raised mouth corners.The drooping eyelashes cast a curved shadow on the flawless face like a small fan.

So beautiful... like a banished fairy.He could even smell a faint cold fragrance.

Ming Mo was dumbfounded, especially the slightly raised corners of the man's mouth, as if everything lost its brilliance in an instant.

"How long are you going to stare at me?"

Jun Yilan's voice successfully pulled Ming Mo's soul back.

Ming Mo was startled, leaned back suddenly, and almost fell off the chair.Fortunately, Jun Yilan gave him a hand in time to avoid the intimate contact between Ming Mo's buttocks and the ground.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Have you finished reading the book?"

"En." Jun Yilan let go of Ming Mo's hand just now.

Ming Mo looked at the sky, it turned out that the sun was about to set, and the orange-red afterglow of the sun shone on the sparkling water.

Jun Yilan looked at the direction where the sun was setting, and said: "Would you like to visit the West Lake later, the West Lake is very beautiful at night."

Ming Mo didn't turn his head around for a moment, maybe the happiness came too suddenly.

"Really? I've wanted to see it for a long time!" He excitedly grabbed Jun Yilan's hand, his eyes sparkling.

Jun Yilan didn't expect Ming Mo's reaction to be so strong, and he even forgot to take back his tightly held hand.

☆、Chapter 28 Night tour of the West Lake

"Well, by the way, call Shang Feixiang."

"Okay!" It turned out that Feixiang was also going, and he thought it was just the two of them, what a pity.Wait, why does he feel pity?

Ming Mo hurriedly ran to talk to Fei Xiang.

"Hey? Go to the West Lake?!" Fei Xiang was reading a book, and when he heard it, he shook his hand and almost dropped the book.Ming Mo didn't understand, why do people like reading so much?

"Has the sun come out from the west? In the past, he almost never went on a painting boat to see the West Lake except when he wanted to discuss business."

Still taking a painting boat?Are there still many beauties playing the piano and dancing?

"Don't worry about what to do, just play anyway."

Feixiang: "Yes, yes. How can I let go of such a good opportunity?"

Then the two reached an agreement that they would play freely.Anyway, Jun Yilan who paid the bill had plenty of money.

On the other side, Jun Yilan inexplicably felt a chill down her spine.

It's night, I've had dinner.

Fei Xiang got ready early, and Ming Mo was still standing beside him.Both of them cast their eyes on Jun Yilan.

The corner of Jun Yilan's mouth twitched, is it necessary to be so anxious?He suddenly felt as if he had raised two children.But now Mingmo and Feixiang's expressions are exactly the same as those of children waiting for candy.

It reminds me that Feixiang is 16 this year and only turned 17 at the end of the year. Some children's temperament has not completely faded.After following me for so long, most of the people I come into contact with are about merchants, intelligence news and the like, and I haven't had any fun at all.I also suffered from him.

Thinking of this, I feel a little guilty.

But what about Mingmo?He probably has a weak year, right?Why is the heart still so... childish.

After talking to the butler, the three of them set off.

The butler happily prepared the carriage, and watched the carriage go away with a smile on his eyes.

Jun Yilan and Ming Mo sat by the window, with Fei Xiang sandwiched between them.

Ming Mo touched the cushion he was sitting on, it was so soft.It's been a long time since he received such good treatment.Unavoidably, he glanced at Jun Yilan with his eyes closed and meditated, thinking silently: What a prodigal.

Open the curtains, and at night, every household has hung up lanterns, and some night vendors have come out, displaying all kinds of gadgets.The lights in the restaurant were also turned on, and Xiao Er could be seen walking up and down.

There are also people who come out to play on the street, chatting in twos and threes.There are also talented people who gather together, compose poems and express their emotions to each other.

The nights in the south of the Yangtze River also have a special flavor.

Ming Mo sighed.Fei Xiang came over and said, "How is it? How about Jiangnan? How many people come here and don't want to leave, lingering here."

Ming Mo sighed softly, "The south of the Yangtze River is so rich, what about the north? It's freezing cold, and people don't have enough to eat. Why is no one caring about it?"

Feixiang was stunned.

Jun Yilan looked over.

Only then did Ming Mo realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly said, "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything."

Jun Yilan, "You are right."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Feixiang looked at Jun Yilan, then at Mingmo.Quickly changed the subject.

"Look, the West Lake is here!"

Ming Mo took a look, and he had already arrived at the West Lake.There are several painting boats docked on the shore, and people go in talking and laughing, and you can also hear the singing of the women inside.

The shores of the West Lake are brightly lit, and various colored lanterns adorn the surroundings.The stars at night are twinkling, against the background, the beauty is unreal.

"Is there any festival? Why are there so many people?" Ming Mo got off the carriage and looked around.

Fei Xiang patted Ming Mo on the shoulder, motioning him to look away, "It's a unique custom in Jiangnan. You can see many things that are usually hard to see tonight."

Ming Mo followed Fei Xiang's direction and saw a painting boat docked on the shore.

Chapter 29

"Is that what we want to take?" Ming Mo asked, pointing to the painting boat.

Jun Yilan nodded, "Let's go."

The boatman held the oars and stood at the bow.Seeing Jun Yilan approaching, he waved enthusiastically.

It turned out to be just a small painting boat, which was just right for three people, and it was not crowded. You could see the scenery of West Lake on both sides when you turned your head.When boarding the boat, the boat shook slightly.

The moonlight is like countless silver sands sprinkled on the surface of the microwave sparkling lake, and other painted boats pass by from time to time, bringing out layers of ripples.

What a pity, he thought there would be singers and the like.Now I can only listen to the singing from other boats.

Fei Xiang looked very excited, looking here and there, the child's heart was fully exposed.

"Ming Mo, look over there." He pointed to a restaurant by the lake, where orange lanterns were hung. "That's in my charge, how about it?"

Ming Mo was a little surprised, "You still manage this? Can't tell."

Fei Xiang proudly raised his head and shook it left and right, "Of course."

Ming Mo smiled, still not growing up as before.He reached out and touched his head, like before.

Fei Xiang was stunned, and only realized after Ming Mo rubbed his hair into a mess, "Don't touch it!" How can someone let someone touch his head at the age of 16?

Seeing him staring at himself, he looked annoyed.Ming Mo shrugged, "I'm sorry, I'm used to reacting."

Smooth out her hair, sit aside and ignore Ming Mo.Ming Mo clicked his tongue a few times, his temper was really big.

At this time, Jun Yilan came over with two jugs of wine.Immediately attracted Fei Xiang's attention.

"Feixiang, can you drink?" Ming Mo couldn't help but ask.

"What? What can a man do if he can't drink? I can drink well!" Feixiang rolled his eyes.

Jun Yilan sighed, "I'll let you drink something today, don't get drunk."

Fei Xiang rolled up his sleeves, as if he would never get drunk, "Just kidding, how could I get drunk so easily?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ming Mo's neck, "Stay with me!"

Ming Mo laughed dryly, "Isn't there Jun Yilan, why are you looking for me?"

Fei Xiang immediately took a sip of the wine, two red clouds appeared on his face, "He can drink too much, he can't win."

The boat moved slowly, and the evening wind brushed my cheeks.

"Okay." Ming Mo took the wine glass, and Fei Xiang quickly filled it up for him.

"Speed, dry it in one gulp!" Fei Xiang showed two small dimples, and the blush on his face from the wine was very cute.

Taking a sneak peek at Jun Yilan, he was sitting by the window, with one hand resting on the window sill, and the other holding the wine glass, taking a sip one sip at a time.The wind lifted a few strands of his hair, and his expression was blurred in the hazy night.

With the wind blowing, I drank a few glasses of wine with Feixiang, Feixiang was in a daze, holding the glass and said more, then tilted his head and fell on Mingmo's shoulder.

Ming Mo was helpless.He also said that he would not get drunk, but after only a few drinks, he became drunk like this.

Feixiang closed his eyes, and his sleeping appearance reminded Mingmo of a kitten.

☆、Chapter 29 Night tour of the West Lake

"Is that what we want to take?" Ming Mo asked, pointing to the painting boat.

Jun Yilan nodded, "Let's go."

The boatman held the oars and stood at the bow.Seeing Jun Yilan approaching, he waved enthusiastically.

It turned out to be just a small painting boat, which was just right for three people, and it was not crowded. You could see the scenery of West Lake on both sides when you turned your head.When boarding the boat, the boat shook slightly.

The moonlight is like countless silver sands sprinkled on the surface of the microwave sparkling lake, and other painted boats pass by from time to time, bringing out layers of ripples.

What a pity, he thought there would be singers and the like.Now I can only listen to the singing from other boats.

Fei Xiang looked very excited, looking here and there, the child's heart was fully exposed.

"Ming Mo, look over there." He pointed to a restaurant by the lake, where orange lanterns were hung. "That's in my charge, how about it?"

Ming Mo was a little surprised, "You still manage this? Can't tell."

Fei Xiang proudly raised his head and shook it left and right, "Of course."

Ming Mo smiled, still not growing up as before.He reached out and touched his head, like before.

Fei Xiang was stunned, and only realized after Ming Mo rubbed his hair into a mess, "Don't touch it!" How can someone let someone touch his head at the age of 16?

Seeing him staring at himself, he looked annoyed.Ming Mo shrugged, "I'm sorry, I'm used to reacting."

Smooth out her hair, sit aside and ignore Ming Mo.Ming Mo clicked his tongue a few times, his temper was really big.

At this time, Jun Yilan came over with two jugs of wine.Immediately attracted Fei Xiang's attention.

"Feixiang, can you drink?" Ming Mo couldn't help but ask.

"What? What can a man do if he can't drink? I can drink well!" Feixiang rolled his eyes.

Jun Yilan sighed, "I'll let you drink something today, don't get drunk."

Fei Xiang rolled up his sleeves, as if he would never get drunk, "Just kidding, how could I get drunk so easily?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ming Mo's neck, "Stay with me!"

Ming Mo laughed dryly, "Isn't there Jun Yilan, why are you looking for me?"

Fei Xiang immediately took a sip of the wine, two red clouds appeared on his face, "He can drink too much, he can't win."

The boat moved slowly, and the evening wind brushed my cheeks.

"Okay." Ming Mo took the wine glass, and Fei Xiang quickly filled it up for him.

"Speed, dry it in one gulp!" Fei Xiang showed two small dimples, and the blush on his face from the wine was very cute.

Taking a sneak peek at Jun Yilan, he was sitting by the window, with one hand resting on the window sill, and the other holding the wine glass, taking a sip one sip at a time.The wind lifted a few strands of his hair, and his expression was blurred in the hazy night.

With the wind blowing, I drank a few glasses of wine with Feixiang, Feixiang was in a daze, holding the glass and said more, then tilted his head and fell on Mingmo's shoulder.

Ming Mo was helpless.He also said that he would not get drunk, but after only a few drinks, he became drunk like this.

Feixiang closed his eyes, and his sleeping appearance reminded Mingmo of a kitten.Isn't that how kittens sleep?

Help Feixiang and let him sleep well.Ming Mo stood up, drank his wine, and prepared to blow some air.

Jun Yilan was still sitting by the window, watching the night scene outside.Hearing the movement, he looked towards Mingmo.

"Is Feixiang asleep?"

Ming Mo nodded and sat beside him.The evening wind blows on the face, looking at the water surface sparkling under the moonlight, and the lights on the shore flickering.

Tilting his head, he happened to see Jun Yilan's profile.From the brow to the bridge of the nose, from the bridge of the nose to the lips, and then to the chin, it is perfectly measured.

That year, that day, that night, there were boats floating on the West Lake.The night sky is full of stars, and the moon sprinkles her silver-white brilliance, covering the entire West Lake with a layer of light veil, covering it with a painting boat, watching the twinkling lights on the shore, and listening to the bursts of music.There are scenery, people, and mellow wine.It's like being in a dream, but you don't want to leave.

"Let me say, do you like men?" Ming Mo's endless chatter was not surprising.

Jun Yilan spit out all the wine he just drank because of Ming Mo's words, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

"Who did you hear?"

Ming Mo narrowed his eyes.strangeness.

☆、Chapter Thirty-one

"I didn't see a mistress in the Junfu, let alone a concubine."

Jun Yilan was terrified by the words just now, and managed to calm down, "Who said there must be?"

Ming Mo suddenly realized, and clapped his hands, "Then you really like men?"

"...Your head is really different from others," the corner of his mouth twitched, "I don't have that kind of hobby." As he spoke, he glanced at Ming Mo meaningfully.

But Ming Mo himself didn't think so much. He still remembers a small line in the task given to him: Suspected of liking men, he can achieve his goal if necessary.At that time, he was so scared that he almost sat on the ground.

Now Jun Yilan made it clear that he doesn't have that kind of hobby, and he doesn't need to lie to himself.

But the tasks assigned by the Lord will not be wrong.Why······

"Little fish...I hate you to death