Chapter 1 West Lake. beauty

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In the warm spring of the south of the Yangtze River, birds and warblers fly, and gusts of breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers sweep over the shore of West Lake.

The willows gently caress the surface of the West Lake, and from time to time a golden-red short-tailed carp jumps out of the water.

On the long fence of the painting boat in the lake, a pair of flying swallows fell and whispered.

Anyone who sees such a beautiful scenery will find it very pleasant!

With such a beautiful view, no one can't help but want to take a few more looks.

On the side of the bluestone official road on the shore of West Lake, a group of people are gathering at this moment.

But none of these people took a second look at this beautiful scenery, and they all looked at the distance of the official road.

Even the fruit vendor stopped the peeling knife in his hand from time to time to take a look into the distance.

If there is anything more beautiful than the West Lake in early spring, there will never be many answers.

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Suddenly, a galloping horse appeared on the official road, and the crowd immediately stirred.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Someone exclaimed.

This fast horse has eyes as big as a bell, his whole body is blood-red, and the smoke and dust are billowing under his feet, it is obviously a BMW, even if such a horse runs for twenty or thirty miles, it will never look tired!

A man in white in the crowd "snapped" and put away the folding fan, and said to a fat man in a yellow shirt: "Li Gongzi is really magnificent, even the servants ride first-class BMWs." ”

This sycophant was just right.

The fat on Li Gongzi's face trembled, and he proudly stretched out three fingers: "My father made a special trip to ask someone to bring back thirty sweaty and bloody horses from Saibei!" The Central Plains is rare. ”

The white-clothed boy sighed: "Li Gongzi is really from a wealthy family, and he is rich." ”

Everyone echoed each other, but their eyes never left the galloping horse.

A group of gentlemen are together, and there is always more nonsense.

As he spoke, the fast horse had arrived.

A servant in Tsing Yi turned over and dismounted and said, "Young Master, I have arrived twenty miles away." ”

"Oh!" Li Gongzi happily unfolded the folding fan and nodded: "I've been waiting for a long time, I don't care about waiting for a little longer." ”

The man in white nodded and said, "What Brother Li said is extremely true. ”

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What could be more beautiful than West Lake in early spring?

Ye Qiu must have never thought about it, and he didn't bother to think about it.

If the prodigal son thinks too much, he cannot be called a prodigal son.

At this moment, Ye Qiu was sitting in the spacious gold-rimmed carriage, leaning on the brocade cushion, holding a grape between his fingers and sending it to his mouth.

Such carriages are the exquisite works of master carpenter Chu Chunzi, and there is no bump at all when walking on the bluestone official road.

Not only did it not spill, but not even a drop of fragrant tea in front of Ye Qiu was spilled.

Moreover, such carriages were made for sightseeing, and there was no shelter on all sides, except for a canopy with eighty-four strands of pearls.

Ye Qiu's mood was very happy.

With beautiful scenery, good tea, sweet fruits, and peerless beauties around you, who would feel unhappy?

Yao Miaolan glanced at Ye Qiu beside her, almost laughed, and hurriedly covered her lips with her hand.

Ye Qiu put a grape on the tip of his nose, then watched the grape roll down, fell into his mouth, and then ate it with satisfaction.

Ye Qiu sometimes looks like a child.

Yao Miaolan said softly: "Ye Qiu, I heard that you brought back a stunning beauty from Jiangxi. ”

Ye Qiu said lightly: "Oh, it's Xiaolan." ”

Yao Miaolan smiled faintly: "He Yifei told me, when he talked about your new lover, his eyes were straight, and he must be extremely beautiful." ”

Ye Qiu pursed his lips; "Are you jealous?"

Yao Miaolan gently took the ebony piano on the side; "If a woman is jealous of a prodigal son, she must be the stupidest woman in the world."

Ye Qiu said lightly: "I arranged Xiaolan to live in Peony Villa. ”

Ye Qiu paused and said, "Actually, I want you to be the stupidest woman in the world." ”

Miao Lan turned her head and looked at Ye Qiu's gaze, her face flushed slightly.

Ye Qiu is not only healthy and handsome, but also likes to laugh very much, is very good at laughing, and smiles very sweetly.

Most of the women would blush when they saw Ye Qiu's smile.

Because a man's laughter often contains more meanings.

Yao Miaolan smiled slightly, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and plucked the strings.

As soon as the piano sounded, eleven other musical instruments sounded, including sheng, flute, and pipa......

The eleven musical instruments came from the eleven identical carriages that followed behind Ye Qiu and Yao Miaolan.

Ye Qiu closed his eyes and sighed, "There aren't many opportunities to hear the ensemble of the twelve beauties of Leng Xiangyuan. ”

Miao Lan tilted her head slightly and asked, "Ye Qiu, where are you going?" ”

Ye Qiu took a sip of tea gently; "On the shore of West Lake, Yue Yalou. When I get to the place, I'll get out of the car by myself, and it's hard for you to get out and have fun. ”

Miao Lan suddenly grabbed Ye Qiu's hand tightly; "There don't seem to be many major events in the rivers and lakes recently."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "I just went to see the excitement." ”

Miaolan's eyes suddenly became a little flustered: "Could it be that person?" ”

Ye Qiu nodded: "Not bad!" ”

Yao Miaolan sighed and said, "You have to be careful. ”

Ye Qiu nodded, his eyes looking at the beautiful scenery outside the car.

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On the seventh day of March, it was sunny.

The news of the twelve beauties of Lengxiangyuan visiting West Lake has already spread all over Hangzhou.

So Li Gongzi is not the only one waiting to see the beauty along the way.

A gray-clothed young man in the crowd sighed: "Since I heard Xiaofeng play a song in Nanyang City last year, I haven't looked at other women for a whole year. ”

A green-robed boy shook his head and said, "Xiao Cui of Leng Xiangyuan gave me two lines of poetry, it seems that he is interested in me?" ”

The man in white smiled and said, "Look at your virtue, people only give you out of politeness." The girls in Leng Xiangyuan are all famous all over the world, you are careful and lose your head inexplicably, such as the three young ...... of the Jiang family in Kaifeng last year."

The man in white felt that something was wrong and hurriedly shut up.

The man in white shook his folding fan and continued: "I heard that Yao Miaolan, one of the twelve beauties, is the one who captivates the country and the city. ”

The obese Li Gongzi smiled and said: "My son's family has money, if I really like my son, I'm not afraid that she won't obey." ”

The gray-clothed man glanced at him contemptuously: "By you? You don't look at what you look like? ”

Li Gongzi hurriedly said: "What I have is silver taels, and I have to grab it!" ”

The man in white shook his head and said, "What Brother Li said is bad, haven't you heard that Yao Miaolan and Ye Qiu, the 'prodigal son of supernatural powers', have an extraordinary relationship?" ”

Li Gongzi's eyes widened: "What kind of spring and autumn, Lao Tzu threw out the silver two, how can he settle it for him!" ”

Several people in the crowd who ran through the rivers and lakes all looked at him with regretful expressions.

"Coming, seeing!" A few sons and brothers in the restaurant next to him shouted first.

Li Gongzi glanced angrily at the restaurant next to him.

Three huge lanterns fluttered in the wind, with three big characters written on them:

"Yue Ya Lou"

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