"Eh......"

Her heart throbbed a few times, and she leaned against the crook of his powerful arm.

Looking down, the figures of the two cast shadows on the sparkling river. A small boat swayed gently on the side of the tall painting boat, like a small fish swimming next to a big shark.

Landing steadily on the boat, the boatman shook the pulp, the blue water rippled, and the boat crushed the moonlight, making a circle of ripples. The singing on the boat had begun to entangle with melancholy, and the men's shouts and laughter were endless.

Yu Yan turned her head to look at it and whispered, "If he can't find me, you have to hold it for me." Da"

The boatman turned his head and smiled at the two of them, and sang the song of Taizhou in a low voice.

"Orchid grass is naturally fragrant and grows on the side of the avenue. To sickle eight and September, all in the bundle of salary. He"

"Uncle sings well." Yu Yan smiled and sat cross-legged at the small table at the bow of the boat.

There is a small stove on the table, and there is wine on the stove, and there are two plates of small fish that are crispy in vegetable oil.

"Don't ask about leaving, you will really enjoy it." Yu Yan smiled more and more, picked up the chopsticks and pinched a small fish, put it in her mouth and bit it, immediately squinted her eyes, and said continuously: "It's delicious!" ”

In the days before Yu Lixiao appeared, she would also take the two girls to slip out, climb mountains and wade through waters, and be free and easy. I have been boating like this, but I didn't dare to play like this crazy at night, and I still have some scruples about the big Buddha in the palace, and I am afraid that I will be caught if I am not careful, and I will be unlucky.

"It's like there's nothing good in the Imperial Palace."

Mo Wenli dusted off his sleeves elegantly, and then gently lifted the brocade robe, and even sat down in a graceful posture.

Yu Yan put down her chopsticks, stared at him for a moment, shook her head and said, "Why are you not like me at all?" Are you more like a father, or am I? ”

"You're more like a mother."

Mo Wenli glanced at her, slowly rolled up his sleeves, picked up the wine jug on the stove, and poured two glasses full.

In fact, Mo Wenli doesn't really want to mention the past. Before the age of fourteen, he was a carefree little boy, with no worries about food and clothing, and he learned a few tricks from his father, but he didn't work very hard. Mother is virtuous, is a family of poets and scholars, since he was a child to take him to read and write, his dream is to open a library, as a master, if the student can not recite poems, then take the ring ruler, hit hard, the sense of achievement must be indescribable.

His long eyelashes hung slightly, hiding the imperceptible worry in his eyes.

"Don't ask to leave ......" Yu Yan held her cheeks, looked at him for a while, and spoke again.

Mo Wenli picked up the white porcelain cup, took a sip, and interrupted her words.

"Still call me my brother's name?"

"No, I mean to say, your name is Wenli, what is my name?" Yu Yan asked in a low voice.

Mo Wenli raised his eyes, was silent for a while, and said word by word: "Ask Chen." ”

"Don't ask about the dust, don't ask about the world, don't ask about the troubles of the world, don't ask about the worries of the world...... Good name. Yu Yan nodded, smiled, and said softly: "My father named me Yan, hoping that I would be beautiful and carefree, and I could smile and smile, but it has the same meaning." Although I didn't grow up with my biological parents, my father was very good to me, and you also had fourteen years of loving parents. But he's alone......"

Mo Wenli looked at her for a while, poured himself full of wine, and said in a low voice: "You love him so much, you think of him in everything." ”

"I don't know why this is happening, I just like it." Yu Yan smiled and raised her wine glass generously, "Bring me another glass." ”

"You've already drunk some during the day, can you still drink it? One cup is OK. Mo Wenli held the flask and refused to give it to her again.

"One more cup, just one cup." Yu Yan's body leaned forward and begged him for wine, "This is the best rice wine, brewed by the ancient folk method, I like to drink it the most, it is much better than the wine in the palace." ”

I didn't want her to lean too fast, and he was about to put the wine jug back on the small stove, so he lowered his head forward, and Yu Yan hit his forehead this time, and the impact was quite heavy, so painful that she screamed softly, covering her forehead and falling back to the seat cushion.

Mo Wenli was also hit by her, rubbed his forehead for a long time, and then reached out and poured half a cup for her.

"Half a cup, then."

"Stingy, that's a little bit." Yu Yan raised her wine glass and lightly locked her eyebrows, "Don't ask to leave, I'll call you brother, you are more generous." ”

"When I say half a cup, it's half a cup." Mo Wenli put down the wine jug, although his voice was small, but it was very firm.

How could Yu Yan be restrained, reaching out to take the wine jug, Mo Wenli knocked down the chopsticks in his hand, and hit Yu Yan's fingers......

She raised her eyes in amazement, and saw his look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly became a little annoyed, it was not enough to have a royal glass to take care of everything, and she actually found another one for herself!

Seeing her glaring at herself, Mo Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and his fingers hooked lightly towards her.

"Come here, I'll see if your red spot is a little smaller."

"Will it?" Yu Yan's attention was really taken away, and she brought her face up and raised it lightly, asking him to show her face.

It was so close, she breathed like an orchid, there was no fat powder on her face, because of the small stove baking here, there was a bright red on her white skin and liver, and thin sweat was secreting from her small nose.

Mo Wenli's breathing immediately tightened, and he could barely hold back, almost touching his lips.

"Is it really small? I still feel a little tingling. Yu Yan didn't notice his thoughts, and pointed her finger at her forehead, a little worried.

Mo Wenli scolded himself a few words in his heart, his fingers touched her forehead lightly, and he said softly: "