three thousand world gl

The scenery on both sides of the Jing River is very beautiful, green hills and green waters hide leisurely families with smoke from their kitchens. If it is not for the purpose of arriving in the south of the Yangtze River as soon as possible, Yin'er must go to those places to have a good time as before.

However, the scenery on the river is also good. The vast river calmly spreads the gorgeous sky and clouds, and the water surface is sparkling. From time to time, a few little egrets get into the water to tease the fish that accidentally swim to the shore, waiting for the fish As soon as they flicked their tails and dived into the depths of the river, they screamed "croaking" and flew in a line to the blue sky.

Yin'er stood on the bow of the boat, looking up at the scenery with interest, the river wind caressed her face gently, and she couldn't help laughing: "Sister Qianhao, Zhaoxia doesn't go out, and sunset travels thousands of miles ,According to this speed, we might be able to reach Jiangnan earlier."

"Jiangnan is much more fun than the Northwest. Not only are the people there very lively, but the food is also very delicious. If there is a local temple fair, it will be even more lively." Yin'er said very yearningly.

Qian Hao looked at the ripples receding round and round in the water, hoping that Yin'er could spend the extra time besides eating, drinking and having fun, thinking about which couple's story the next drop of mortal dew would appear in.However, according to her description, Jiangnan may be a really happy place.

"Girls, the fire chief said that the night is getting late and the river wind is blowing cold, so I invite you two to rest in the cabin." The boy in charge of the living of the guest officers on the ship came over with Yin'er and Qian Hao with a plate of melons and fruits. greet.Forgot to mention, Tao Zhou, the son-in-law, is really stingy, and he arranged for an official merchant ship to transport the special products of Dayan City back to the capital of the Great Yin Dynasty, along with Yin'er and Qianzhu.

Yin'er looked at the lychees on the plate, and remembered that sister Qianxi peeled them for her that day under the shade of the tree. She didn't seem to finish eating them, so she said immediately: "Please finish it for the guests over there, and also go to our room Give me one."

The boy stayed on the boat for so many years, it was the first time a girl spoke to him with a smile, and immediately responded: "Okay, two girls, I will send it to you two right away."

"Are you hungry?" Qian Hao and Yin'er walked into the cabin together, very puzzled, this man obviously ate a lot just a few hours ago.

Yin'er tilted her head to look at the person, and smiled weakly: "No." She paused for a moment and then said, "I suddenly remembered that you lost."

Qian Hao glanced at the fox vigilantly, with a calm and calm face: "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Yin'er approached her, stared at her seemingly calm but dodging eyes, and smiled openly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Besides, no matter what happens to this person now, based on this person's judgment on feelings, apart from subconsciously pushing her away, he must not understand anything else.

The boy came quickly, and brought over two large plates of bright red lychees.

Yin'er sat on the left side of the imperial concubine's couch, thinking that if she finished eating, she might get angry.

Qian Hao sat quietly on the other side of the imperial concubine's couch, separated from Yin'er by a dark red square wooden table.On the table were two plates of lychees, a pot of Biluochun and four white porcelain teacups.In addition, there is a deep blue bamboo and wood tube that I don't know where it came from.

The concubine's couch is very long, and in this somewhat dull cabin, it looks more fresh and comfortable than the bed covered by curtains.

"The proprietress said before, don't eat too much of this." Qian Hao kindly reminded the gluttonous fox.

Yin'er caressed the bamboo and wood tube, holding her chin in a coquettish manner: "Sister Qianhao, if you peel a few, I'll eat a few."

Qian Hao frowned and looked at her, wondering if he remembered what happened last time, and felt in his heart that he couldn't get used to this fox like this, but he took a lychee and put it in his hand: "Eat three. , Tianhu's physique is slanted to yang, so it is not suitable for nourishing yang in spring and summer."

Yin'er watched her narrow and slender fingers touch the lychee shell, just like seeing cherry blossoms on a snow-capped mountain. No matter how you look at it, you find it thrilling and beautiful, even more exciting than the glimpse when you broke through the sky prison. She feels lingering.

It is a person who is within reach and begins to have warmth.

Qian Hao didn't notice that Yin'er was looking at her. After peeling off three pieces, they neatly placed them on the plate in front of her.

"Thank you, Sister Qianhao." Yin'er never hesitated to express her gratitude, with her eyebrows bent and her smile extraordinarily happy.

We can't waste this time, we can talk about other things after eating.

Qian Hao felt that something was wrong, just outside, Yin'er mentioned the "wish", why did she keep silent when she entered the room.

This little fox is eccentric, topsy-turvy, and really unpredictable.

"Sister Qianhao!" Satisfied, Yin'er immediately regained her spirits, her pair of beautiful and lively eyes made others feel flustered, wondering what the hell she was thinking.

Qian Hao, who was about to be bullied by ghosts, said "hmm", staring at Yin'er, thinking "won't do anything to her" or what to do to her.

This is a very strange feeling. She obviously lost, and she should be very worried if she wants to agree to a request from the other party, but she feels very looking forward to it.

Think about what the person in front of her would ask her to do.

I want to see what interesting ideas the person in front of me will come up with.

She knew that Yin'er was not greedy for rare treasures or Taoist treasures.

Yin'er finally stopped rubbing the bamboo and wood tube in her hand, but pushed it in front of Qianhao, with a smile on her lips and anticipation in her eyes: "Sister Qianhao, my wish is that you try this lotus dew. "

Open the bamboo and wood cover, and smell the fragrance of lotus, mixed with the fragrance of bamboo, a tube of lotus dew is clear and bright, I don't know if it tastes good or not.

Qian Hao frowned slightly.

Yin'er immediately opened her mouth and added: "Just one sip, try it, maybe you will like it." Her eyes were a little sad to be rejected, "I follow the highest standard between heaven and earth, and go to the lotus pond on time to drop by drop. It's hard to get such a tube..."

She said, her voice lowered.It is definitely not the highest standard between heaven and earth. One is the lotus flower on Mount Sumeru, and the other is the lotus flower in the human world. The flowers and plants on Mount Sumeru gather the aura of heaven and earth, and the lotus flower in the human world cannot be cultivated for thousands of years.

"You went to pick this lotus dew that day?" Qian Hao asked after being silent for a moment.She doesn't know what is the highest standard between heaven and earth, but starting from the fresh dewdrops on the lotus, it is quite difficult to fill a long bamboo tube drop by drop, and it is quite difficult to sleep peacefully in the world at night.

No wonder he was still asleep.

Yin'er puffed her cheeks and nodded: "It was a cold day and night, with heavy dew."

She raised her head and drooped her eyes: "Sister Qianhao, do you know that although you don't look so easy to get close to, you are actually very nice. I like to be friends with you very much, but you are such a nice person, you can't I’m the only friend. I thought, if you can eat and drink the things in the world, then you will have two different roles in eating, drinking and having fun. Others will say, ‘Ah, let’s go and play with Qian Hao, eh, etc. , don’t forget to prepare her the lotus dew that she loves to drink in advance, so how nice it is.”

When she imitated others, she raised her beautiful little head, which made people feel that this was really a very, very good thing.

Maybe it's a very, very good thing.

Thinking of "deeper and heavier", Qianhao felt a little panicked, she stretched out her finger and pointed between the eyebrows of the person who was talking with his head tilted: "Yin'er, this doesn't sound like your wish."

Qian Hao smiled, Yin'er laughed, poured half a cup into the teacup for someone, held it with both hands and passed it over, smiling brightly like the warm sun in winter: "This is my wish, please."

Her ending sound almost turned up with joy.

Qian Hao shook his head, what he drank was not lotus dew, but friendship.

So, I put it to my lips, and drank up half a cup of sweet lotus dew.

"Hey, Sister Qianhao, are you okay?" Yin'er's voice suddenly rose, and she looked at the person with flushed cheeks. It was clearly not wine, and wine wouldn't be so good!

"Yin'er!" Qian Hao threw the teacup on the ground, her cheeks were hot, her eyes were blurred, and her whole body was burning with sadness, "You lied to me!"

Yin'er looked at the man whose neck was red, got up quickly, and panicked: "Here, this is lotus dew, I didn't lie to you, sister Qianhao, what's wrong with you?"

She wanted to help Qian Hao, but was pushed off to the ground by Qian Hao.

Qianhao stood up staggeringly, her originally cold cheeks were now covered with pink, she pointed to the impatient face sitting on the ground, her aggressive expression suddenly collapsed, and then she sat on the ground, Cried: "You lie to me, you always lie to me, you always fail to do what you promised me, and you always play with other people."

Yin'er was so surprised that she was dumbfounded, sister Qianhao, are you crazy?

Is it just because of the lotus dew in the world?

Yin'er was extremely remorseful, and quickly got up to hug the person on the ground: "Sister Qianhao, if you have something to say, please tell me what I lied to you, please be more specific."

She will never force sister Qianhao to drink again!

Qian Hao huddled in Yin'er's arms, tears in her eyes, extremely wronged: "Why do you have so many good friends, why do you always talk like this."

As she spoke, she sat up, held Yin'er's head, and pressed her forehead against hers.

The fragrance of the lotus flower between the lips and teeth of the person in front of him permeates the space close to him.

Better than wine.It makes people's heart just skip a little bit.Yin'er shook her head, held her breath and said softly, "I won't talk like that from now on."

Chihiro laughed when he heard that.

Like the moment when the snow melts under the sun.

Yin'er swallowed her saliva, helped her up and sat on the imperial concubine's bed, she came back to herself, extremely serious and helpless: "Sister Qianhao, please stop making trouble."

Damn it, the next time she sees Bai Ze, she must question him.

Qian Hao imitated Yin'er, puffed her cheeks, her eyes sparkled, she spread her hands, as if asking for something from the person in front of her, with a bit of expectation in her voice: "Then sister Yin'er, did you bring me a drawing book? "

——"Sister Qianxuan, if you learn how to speak from me, you can call me sister next time."

——"Miss Yin, Miss Qian asked me just now, is there a picture book in the world that describes how husband and wife have children? Where can I buy it? Miss Yin'er always said to give her a picture book, but she never gave it. .”

Yin'er's heart is breaking down like a river breaking its embankment. In this case, even if you buy it, you can't give it to her!

"No." Yin'er said.

Qian Hao's expression collapsed again, she bit her lower lip, as if she had been greatly deceived, wrinkled her nose, and immediately cried: "I hate Sister Yin'er the most."

"Sister Yin'er always lies to me." The man cried louder, wiping his tears with both hands.

Weird.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yin'er wanted to cry, she would never promise easily next time, this person is so narrow-minded, he remembers everything clearly.

Yin'er hurried to look through her luggage. She asked Boss Ji and Lu Qi to buy..."some kind of picture book".She swore that she really didn't want to tarnish the thoughts of the gods so early, the gods forced her, she was so innocent.

As expected of that picture book, I went to several places and shopped around to buy it.Yin'er also opened it for the first time, took a closer look, and immediately threw the book on the ground like grabbing a hot potato.

The pose on the cover of this book is too... too ecstasy.

How tough this leg is, how soft this waist is.

This... what the hell is he thinking.

Before Yin'er could pick it up, Qian Hao picked it up.She didn't cry or make trouble anymore, she held the book in her arms, looked at Yin'er and grinned: "Thank you, sister Yin'er."

Looking at this innocent smile, Yin'er squeezed out a smile on her stiff face: "You're welcome."

It's all the chicken boss and Lu Qi's fault!Help the evildoer!Help the tiger!

Qian Hao glared at Yin'er's paw stretching out to snatch the book from the side, spread the two books out, and looked at them side by side, as if looking for differences: "This is a man and a woman, and this is a woman." And women, why is it different?"

Yin'er glanced at the pose in the painting in embarrassment, and blushed in embarrassment: "...as long as it is comfortable, anything is fine."

Qian Hao let out a long voice, as if reading a martial arts secret book, reading it very carefully: "Why does this man have...women...uh..."

Yin'er covered Qianhao's mouth, her eyelids were twitching: "Go ask Empress Nuwa, please."

Chihiro blinked and nodded obediently.

But Empress Nuwa has long since passed away.

Every time Qianhao turned a page, Yin'er's heart skipped a beat, and she stood tremblingly by the side, as if she had been a sinner in the six worlds through the ages.

Until Qianhao slapped the table with a lot of noise, she was very angry: "What's so interesting about this, Kung Fu practitioners look better than this, and her posture is not coherent!"

"It's over, let's put it away after we're done, and go to sleep, okay!" Yin'er turned a deaf ear to it, and quickly moved to snatch the book, but was stopped by Qian Hao with her hands.

"It's like this," Qian Hao looked at Yin'er seriously, like a master giving a lecture in a school, "They are not coherent, do you want to see coherent ones?"

I don't want to, I don't want to, Yin'er kept shaking her head, and was horrified to see a pen and a stack of papers in Qianhao's hand, who knows which fairy's treasure it was: "Sister Qianhao, don't play anymore, If you play again, I... I, I will..."

Yin'er blushed, and didn't think of a threatening word. Instead, Qian Hao tied a red rope around her and stood there like a bound zombie.

With lowered brows and eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up, Qian Hao slowly spread out the drawing paper, and traced the scene in the painting just now.

Yin'er heard a subtle gasp leaking from the air, soft and soft, mixed in the air, floating on her...

"Ah! Qianhao, stop it!" Yin'er didn't look at the live-colored spring/palace picture in front of her, and the delicate and delicate bodies of the women overlapped.

"You two girls, what's the matter with you!" A servant knocked on the door.

"Nothing will happen!" The boy shouted in panic.

The two young servants wanted to shout loudly, but the door was pulled open with a "bang".

"Miss Yin'er, I, we heard, you," the servant stammered, looking in the door on tiptoe, only to see another girl sitting quietly on the imperial concubine bed, as if she was very sad.

On the ground were shattered ice slags, broken red ropes and scraps of paper.

"The two girls are fine, so they should rest early." The two boys looked at each other, seeing the gloomy expression in front of them, they hurriedly said, "Let's go first."

Just now there was clearly... ah, I must have heard wrongly, wrongly heard.

Yin'er closed the door and went back to her room, looked at the person sitting on the imperial concubine's bed, and said angrily: "Nonsense!"

Qian Hao didn't know what she did wrong, she raised her head and kept silent, just staring at Yin'er.

There was a fire in Yin'er's chest, it was burning hot, and there was no place to vent it, but when she looked up and saw such clear and innocent eyes, the fire went out, after all, it was her fault, not Qian Hao's.

"Sister Qianhao." Yin'er sat down next to her and sighed helplessly.

"Sister Yin'er." Qian Hao tilted his head and still stared at her.

Yin'er was so angry that she laughed, she was so annoyed, if it was someone else, she probably would have gone crazy playing with others, but it was someone as noble as Wushuang, she couldn't bear it.

I don't know what to be reluctant to part with, just reluctant to part with it.

The snow on the white mountain is as bright as the moon in the clouds.

I hope that she will be a little smoky, and I hope that she will not be stained with worldly vulgarity.

"Sister Yin'er." Qian Hao muttered again, touching Yin'er's shoulder and gently rubbing her neck.

Yin'er's body was stiff, and the person on her shoulders closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Gently and shallow breaths fell on her neck, her eyelashes were curled up, casting curved shadows under her eyelids.Her lips were closed and red, the marvelous red of seeing the first flowers in spring.The corners of her beautiful lips curled upwards indistinctly, making the viewers couldn't help curling up the corners of their lips.

Want to try it, is there still the fragrance of lotus.

Yin'er lowered her head and was so close that her breaths were almost intertwined, but she saw the clear moonlight falling into the imperial concubine's room at a distance of almost a millimeter.

She stopped, and silently raised the corners of her mouth, mocking as if she hadn't.She carefully laid the person flat on the imperial concubine bed, tucked him in a warm quilt, closed the door, and walked out gently.

The river breeze is very cool at night.

Yin'er sat on the bow of the boat blowing the wind and watching the moon all night.

In a daze, he fell asleep hugging himself, with his arms hanging down on the board of the boat.

A round of bright and clear moon walks into the sky, shining on the pillows of the sleeping people in the boat, and also shining on the crooked red thread that leads from one fingertip to the other.

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It's really an emotional drama!Ask for praise!

Ah forgot to say, the first story is old, the second story is sick, a happy story

Yin'er is actually so innocent~