The breeze is gentle, and the morning light is just right.

Wang Yuxi took Zhou Rushui along the mountain road and winded down the road, and when he reached the shore, he saw a small boat gently rippling in the water. There were also two people standing on the boat row, one was the middle-aged scribe Feng Gong who Zhou Rushui had seen in Zhuyuan since he returned to the water, with fair skin and a pointed face and long beard. There was also a black-clothed and cold-faced young man with a solemn expression and a long meniscus hook hanging from his waist. At just one glance, Zhou Rushui knew that it was Gong Huan, the captain of the Wangfu family army who had a relationship with her in front of the South City Gate.

Once upon a time, Prince Luohe once mentioned the weapons of the world with Zhou Rushui, including the meniscus hook. The meniscus hook, also known as the "push-inlay" or "hook-inlay", is the middle to the pointed one of the handguard hooks. On the battlefield, the hook of the Meniscus Hook can hook the enemy's weapon so that it cannot be used, and it can also hook the enemy's clothes or* make it difficult to move. What's more, because the crescent moon on the gauntlet hook has a sharp blade, the huge lethality can even damage the enemy's skin and bones, and kill him in one day. However, there are pros and cons to everything. Because the meniscus hook is spicy, it is also very easy to self-harm when using the meniscus hook. On the battlefield, there have been many examples of improper use of meniscus hooks, and stealing chickens does not lead to rice. For example, Peng Phenol, the first general of the Xia Kingdom in the past, accidentally died under his own meniscus hook.

And now, among the warriors of all countries, only Gong Huan under the gate of Langya Wangfu can make the meniscus hook that can be attacked and defended. However, when she heard others mention Gong Huan in the past, they all said that he was very cold and arrogant. But when she saw him twice, perhaps because Wang Yuxi was on her side, Gong Huan lowered her head and lowered her eyes every time, obviously holding back her breath, so quiet that she could barely smell her breath. In this way, how can you say that you are arrogant and courageous?

After a while, the boat row was lightly opened, and the water waves rippled out, Zhou Rushui stood at the head of the boat and tilted his head slightly, raised his eyes, and went straight to the water and mountains, Wang Yuxi's fair and handsome side face.

At that time, the young man's clear and lofty eyes were faintly looking at the waves under his feet, and his delicate eyebrows were more like spring light, gently swaying slightly in the autumn breeze. Quietly looking at Wang Yuxi's picturesque side face, Zhou Rushui inevitably indulged in it. Unexpectedly, I remembered a very distant story.

It is rumored that in the past, when Qi Jun Meng Hui was boating in the river, the Zheng Nu who played the oars loved him, so she sang a very soft tune in Zheng language. When Qi Jun heard this, he felt the novelty, so he asked the servants to translate it in Qi language. After he understood Zheng Nu's admiration, he actually smiled and took the Zheng Nu back. Subsequently, the beautiful sound was called "Zheng Ren Song" and spread all over the country. Similarly, it also reached the ears of Zhou Rushui, who never left the palace.

The concubine has a heart, and Lang has an intention. Isn't it envied and fascinated by everyone?

Thinking about it, Zhou Rushui sighed slightly in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Wang Yuxi. Under the white sun, she smiled, and a hint of cunning crossed her eyes. After a while, he softly, softly and glutinously opened his lips and sang: "Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream." Today, I have to be in the same boat with my son. Shame is good, not shameful. I was a little annoyed and worried, and I learned about my son. The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. ”

After months of not seeing each other, she thought that it would be difficult for her to see him again, and she thought that he and her would never be strangers again. But she didn't want to be at this moment, but she could still be with him.

He whispered to her, "How can you know a thousand beautiful sentences, but you are not able to slander a word." With a word, her mind was broken. It is true that she came to this trip because she actually knew that she would not be able to meet her mother. The words she shouted were to force her mother to return to the palace, and second, to the nuns and pilgrims in the nunnery. There are many people with broken mouths, and she is waiting for these words to spread ten or ten to hundred, waiting for the Xie family to mess up in the crowd.

But she didn't know that she would wait for him. She didn't want to ask him how long he had been watching her silently. She was just thinking that maybe she really had to fight, whether it was for the country or for herself, she wanted to be the one on his side.

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with my son.

Zhou Rushui sang slowly, her Qingyue singing voice was as graceful as a warbler, and her mellow timbre was extraordinarily gentle and beautiful.

This time, it was different from the first encounter in front of the South City Gate. She didn't flatter him, nor did she sing wantonly to sing her own heart. She was real and willingly wanted to sing a song for him. She finally sang back the song she owed him when she first met him.

At this moment, this minor tune also seemed to become the voice in her heart, and she let go of her identity and calculation. She let go of the admiration for him that she had been buried in her heart, and she temporarily allowed this admiration to take root, sprout, and even bloom in this song.

At that time, the water was long, the flat boat was alone, and beside the small boat that was traveling, the ripples in circles had just dispersed and then swayed again. In this boundless water, Zhou Rushui stood at the head of the boat, with a moth eyebrows, smiling smartly, she looked at Wang Yuxi with a smile, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be blooming for him.

Her singing voice is indeed different from Zheng Nu's carefulness, she is a princess after all! The love she sings is soft and vast, tactful and straight, different from the world's flattery of power and fame, and it is not only entangled in the lingering resentment of male and female love. At this moment, she and the Yue Ren song at this moment are all like, she just wants to tell her heart and her love to him. There is nothing else to ask for.

She didn't ask for a response from him, or even from him to be by her side for a long time. She seemed to just think that this moment was beautiful, very good, very happy. Therefore, she is willing to surrender her identity and sing a song for him.

Her singing voice is too beautiful, and so is her person. The sun rises slowly. The sun was just right, and Hui Hui was projected on her face. Her beauty is like moonlight, soft and delicate, just right.

At that time, Wang Yuxi also turned his head slowly, and his jade-like face was also so clean that it seemed to have no trace of fireworks in the world.

For a while, the two looked at each other, the heaven and the earth were bright, and the wind was light.

At this moment, the breath around Wang Yuxi's body was as gentle as the moonlight, and I saw him slowly lowering his eyes, and his quiet gaze suddenly looked at the waves of flowing water. After a while, he suddenly sighed, and smiled in a low and shallow manner: "When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is sometimes nothing to do." The little princess knows that if there are too many lies, they will come true. ”

After speaking, the corners of his beautiful lips were only slightly raised, and he turned his eyes and looked into the distance again.

Before the boat row docked, Zhou Rushui saw Shuying standing anxiously pacing by the Weishui. She sighed in her heart, and she knew that the matter of leaving the palace on a starry night had already happened.

At this end, Shu Ying was also shocked when she saw that her thousand years old was wearing a man's robe and was with Wang Yuxi. As soon as the boat docked, she hurriedly greeted her, while taking off the moon white robe on Zhou Rushui's shoulders, and putting on the Ai Qing robe that had been prepared earlier for Zhou Rushui, while taking advantage of the gap between dressing Zhou Rushui, she whispered anxiously: "Chitose, you can be regarded as going back! The slave wants to look for you, but there is no half of the wooden boat on the huge Weishui, if you don't come again, the palace is really going to turn the sky!"

Such a proximity also made Zhou Rushui see the distinct bruises on Shuying's forehead, and her brows couldn't help but smile, but, thinking of Wang Yuxi who was still behind her, Zhou Rushui finally endured a slight annoyance and slowly exhaled a long breath.

After a while, I saw Zhou Rushui elegantly and gently holding Wang Yuxi's moon white robe from Shuying's hand. Turning around, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a faint smile, and he said happily to Wang Yuxi casually and playfully: "Thank you San Lang today! I think it was Saburo who answered, and Tianjiao was willing to return the clothes. ”

She said very lightly, and her white and slender fingertips also caressed the corners of the robe, which was a bit of a taste of carrying the Son of Heaven to make the princes. It's just that this "Son of Heaven" is really funny, it's just a piece of clothing.

Seeing this, Wang Yuxi also smiled lowly, he glanced at Shuying casually, and turned to look at Zhou Rushui, but raised his eyebrows with interest.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Rushui's dark eyes shone more and more, her eyes squinted slightly towards Wang Yuxi, she was very firm, and asked very seriously: "Tianjiao wants to know, what is written in the letter sent by Xia Jinduan to the envoy of Wei State a year ago?"

Except for Wang Yuxi, everyone else was stunned.

Indeed, in this world, I am afraid that many people want to know, what did Xia Jinduan say in his letter to Wang Yuxi? However, the only person who can really ask Wang Yuxi, who can really ask Wang Yuxi in front of him, and who asks so reasonably, without shame or annoyance, is afraid that only this Zhou Rushui, who has never been out of tune.

She asked openly, stubbornly, slyly, and even, there was a hint of the taste of her sister-in-law that she didn't know.

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi really blinked lightly, his smile was very bright, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved. However, he didn't say anything, he just looked at Zhou Rushui inscruciously, his pupils were as deep as the sea.

In the silence, Feng Gong, who had been hiding behind him, couldn't hold back his laughter, he glared at him, and then laughed out loud. Smiling and smiling, Feng Gong simply took a few steps forward, bowed towards Zhou Rushui, raised his eyebrows high, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Chitose doesn't know, that Princess Jinduan is affectionate, and she couldn't marry San Lang last time." This time, he has bluntly said, 'At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.' 'That's it. So, is Chitose comparable to her? Is there a way to get past her?"

Can't get married?

At this time, we don't hear each other, are you willing to shine on you month by month?

Xia Jinduan tried her best to ask the envoys of Wei to send a message, which was really a good gesture! She was actually saying, at this time, you and I are looking at the bright moon but can't hear from it, so I only hope that my thoughts can follow the moonlight to you.

For a while, Zhou Rushui's heart was mixed, she took a deep look at Wang Yuxi, and then stuffed the robe in her hand into Wang Yuxi's arms, glanced at Feng Gong angrily, and said hatefully: "Do you think your family Langjun is a commodity?

Seeing that Zhou Rushui didn't look back, like a soft-haired rabbit with only a tail, Feng Gong scratched his head with interest, and said to Wang Yuxi with a smile: "Oh? Zhou Tianjiao is annoyed this time? Childe, what is she annoyed about? Isn't this supposed to be the time to show you goodwill? But just left?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi glanced at Feng Gong indifferently, he shook his head, raised his hand, and the moon white robe in his hand was all covered on Feng Gong's face, making him turn into a walking hat in the blink of an eye.

On the side, Gong Huan, who had been lowering his head, also raised his face, he patted Feng Gong's shoulder coldly, and sneered: "Your tongue is really comparable to a woman." ”