055. Go home with all the fun, you're right

The female voice is as crisp as a silver bell, gurgling and cleansing the soul, and the male voice has a unique charm, low but gentle, the combination of two heavenly voices makes the listener close his eyes and seem to see the fluttering butterflies, the low-hanging willows, and the swaying river in spring......

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The people in the two boats were immersed in this beautiful song, and could not recover for a long time, until the ducks on the river swam from the other side, and then burst into thunderous applause.

Yun Cining, who was standing in front of the painting boat, couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart, thinking that she almost bit her tongue when she learned this song, who was the person who sang this song, and she remembered the tune after listening to herself sing it once.

Just as he was thinking about it, a small guy on the shore ran quickly to the painting boat where Yun Chenning was, and shouted to the painting boat: "The girl who sang just now, can you go to the boat for a gathering?"

The little guy bent over when he asked, looking very respectful.

Feng Qiaoyan, who was sitting in the painting boat, couldn't help but squint, in this Yongning City, the person who can sit on such a gorgeous painting boat must be not low, no matter who the person opposite is, she will definitely not let Yun Yuning go over and give her a chance to climb the high branches in vain.

Before he could speak, Yun Cining outside really wanted to jump from the painting boat to the shore, so he just had to write the word "I'll go" on his face.

Feng Qiao's paint is good, Yun Ci Ning can't wait to leave this ghost place, it is simply a Shura field for countless women, or how to say that women are like ducks, stay in the middle of a group of ducks, and it is strange not to be noisy to death.

Before she stepped ashore on one leg, Feng Qiaoyan inside took the lead in speaking: "Ah, the big mouse is going to slip under his nose!"

The voice was neither loud nor small, but it was just enough to teach the people in the painting boat opposite to hear clearly.

Yun Ci Ning was angry, how could this woman be so cautious, at this time, she actually called herself a "mouse" in front of so many people, her grandmother's, if she hadn't seen that there were many people opposite, she would have gone up to fight with her head-on.

Yun Chenning, who had always been very cowardly, jumped ashore, ignoring Feng Qiaoyan in the painting boat, and stood on the shore for a long time, as if he understood something, he turned around, bent down towards Feng Qiaoyan in the painting boat, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are right." ”

Feng Qiaoyan, who had just mocked her, couldn't help but be stunned for a long time when she saw her attitude, and looked at the daughters around her suspiciously, and the others were also confused, not understanding why Feng Qiaoyan scolded her clearly, why she still said that Feng Qiaoyan was right.

At this moment of stunnedness, Yun Porcelain Ning had already turned around and left the painting boat.

Yun Chenning, who followed the little maid to another painting boat, couldn't help but walk much briskly at the thought of being able to get rid of this group of women.

Lifting the bead curtain, the pattern inside is actually similar to that of the painting boat, but there is less complicated decoration and furnishings, there are only a few square tables and wooden chairs, followed by blue and white porcelain wine jugs and pen, ink and paper inkstones, and nothing else.

As a result, the two painting boats that were originally about the same size, in Yun Chenning's opinion, the painting boats where the men gathered seemed empty.

The first to see Yun Cining were the two gentlemen who had made fun of Yan You in the past, although the two of them had never put their minds on serious things, they also liked to make friends very much. Yun Cining's yellow warbler-like voice taught them that they had to obey, and they hurriedly turned around to welcome her in, which made Yun Cining a little embarrassed for a while.

As soon as he lowered his head and entered the painting boat, Yan You exclaimed, "We actually met again!"

This sound caused the people behind him to poke their heads over and ask, "Little Hou Ye has seen this girl before?"

The three words "Little Hou Ye", Yun Porcelain Ning heard it clearly, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, one was surprised that she could meet a Hou Ye when she walked around, and the other was surprised when she met him.

"Not really. Yan You shook his head, the folding fan in his hand opened with a "swish", and before he could say the story of "a good girl was abandoned by a negative man, she was reluctant to find a husband" before he could say it, he glanced at Feng Ling's eyes.

Feng Ling's eyes were dark, as if to warn him not to talk nonsense.

Yan You, who was aware of his eyes, suddenly stuck the unspoken words in his throat, pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, scratched his head with the handle of the fan, and said, "Perhaps...... Possible...... Seen in dreams. ”

A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the painting boat, and several gentlemen invariably said in unison: "This sister, I have seen it before!"

provoked Yan You to give them a punch alone.

A gentleman didn't stop, and asked again: "Isn't the little marquis learning the treasure brother in "Fengyue Baojian"?

"You!" Yan You couldn't tell him, so he simply sat on the chair and poured a cup of tea, "What is Raushzi's "Fengyue Baojian", I haven't seen it!"

In order to prevent everyone from continuing to focus on themselves, Yan You looked at Yun Cining with a smile and asked, "I still don't know the girl's name?"

Yun Chenning, who was looking at them inexplicably and arguing, was still like in a dream until now, and when he heard this question, he smiled and waved his hand: "What is the name of the party, I still have a name, call me ...... Bai Jin is. Looking at the appearance of Fang Cai Yan You being teased by everyone, Yun Cining also knew that even if this person had a noble status, he didn't have any pretenses, so he couldn't help but smile like him and asked, "What's your name, little brother?"

"Ahem ......" Yan You, who was shaking the fan, was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and the woman in front of him looked like she was just a handful, and she actually called herself a younger brother? Although she has not yet been crowned, she has been tied up for three years, so she calls it like this, doesn't she seem too naΓ―ve?

"Yan You. Yan You turned his head, but he didn't expect that another nickname had been born in Yun Chenning's heart at this moment.

Everyone reported their names one by one, Yun Porcelain Ning was stunned a little when he saw Feng Ling, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, the terrible memory of being squeezed into meat cakes by his little fans that day still lingered in his heart, and when he greeted him, Yun Porcelain Ning couldn't help but secretly take a half step back.

Feng Ling, who saluted, also shook his hands, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, just when the little girl was still ashamed of going to the wrong toilet.

Different from the other men's arrogance, the man next to Feng Ling was a little restrained when he got up, he only lowered his head and said "Mu Yu" and sat down again, and he didn't see his face clearly, as if he was afraid of something, which made Yun Yuning look twice.

Yan You, who was behind him, deliberately relieved the siege for that person, and explained: "Little Brother Mu is a little restrained, and he is not used to such a large number of occasions, so the white girl should not be misunderstood." ”

Yun Cining raised his eyebrows, in fact, he didn't need to explain, after all, he had a big heart, if he was replaced by Feng Qiaoyan, he might hold a grudge in his heart, saying that people looked down on her.