Mocao smiled: "Phew! How old are you? She also calls herself my sister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I recently ran out of rouge boxes, and I asked my sister to go to the rouge shop on East Street to bring two boxes back. Ah Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Good sister, my sister will naturally help you bring it back." After speaking, he jumped into the boat and looked at the ink grass with a smile.

Mocao scolded with a smile: "Little hoof, I'll clean you up when I come back." He also sent Zhu Qingheng and Xiang Xiaoyuan on the boat, stood on the shore, and watched the boat row away.

Xiang Xiaoyuan brought the magic dice out of the house, she and Zhu Qingheng put together several pictures last night and could also spell out new tricks, the two became interested, and now they got together to play for a while, and reached into the water to catch the small fish that the clumsy head bumped into. At this time, it was still far from the best place where the lotus flowers bloomed where they were going, and Xiang Xiaoyuan looked up and said to Ah Ling, who was standing at the bow of the boat, "Sister Ah Ling, you can teach us to sing." ”

Ah Ling smiled: "The girl wants to learn that song?" ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan said: "I would have known the song "Jiangnan Can Pick Lotus" a long time ago, and I listened to what Sister Mocao sang that day, "Ershe Liangchen, Thousand Family Courtyards, and Dancing and Seeing Double Feiyan" is very good. ”

Zhu Qingheng repeated: "'The two societies are good, the courtyard of a thousand families, and the two flying swallows are seen again', is it Chen Xiyuan's Tasha line?" ”

Ah Ling smiled: "I don't know, Mocao also heard which sister sang on the lake and learned a sentence." I'll sing another one. ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan said: "Then you sing first, let me listen to it." ”

Ah Ling smiled slightly, and sang in a rambling voice: "The Yue Nu picks lotus by the autumn water." The narrow sleeves are light, and the double gold is exposed. Pick flowers like faces. The heart is only in turmoil. The emu beachhead is late in the wind and waves. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and there is no time to come. The faint singing is far away. Sorrow leads to the south bank of the river. ”

Her singing voice is soft and graceful, and the last few lines are sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, and I can't help but feel angry when I listen to it. Xiang Xiaoyuan is extremely talented, and he sang with Ah Ling's singing voice for the second time. The singing voice is sweet and immature, don't be a taste.

After singing, Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "Sister Qing, why don't you sing together?" ”

Zhu Qingheng's face was slightly red, and he pointed to the small fish swimming at the bottom of the boat and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare them away." Xiang Xiaoyuan laughed. Zhu Qingheng has an allusion, Jiangnan women love to sing ballads, in the past, Zhu Qingheng sang to Xiang Xiaoyuan, a song "Picking Mulberries", she used Liu Yong's tune in the first half, and went to Ouyang Xiu's tune in the second half, and there were a few weird trebles in the middle, when the koi in the pond was so frightened that they hid under the lotus leaves, and the swallows flying in the sky also trembled and fell to the ground. Therefore, Xiang Xiaoyuan made fun of Zhu Qingheng as a beauty who "sinks fish and geese" with the strengths of her predecessors.

While they were talking and laughing, a small boat rowed over from the direction of Baiqu Lake. On the bow of the boat stood a woman dressed in white, her clothes fluttering like a daffodil reflected in the water. There was no one to hold the oars, and the boat rowed lightly and came to a light stop on the side of their boat.

The woman at the bow of the boat had apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and her demeanor was charming, she was really an outstanding beauty. She smiled and said, "A few little sisters, a word of annoyance, do you know how to go to Guanhaizhuang?" "The voice is soft and tactful, and it is very nice.

Zhu Qingheng said: "Is it the Zhuangzi of the owner of Sima Lie?" ”

The woman in white nodded.

Zhu Qingheng stretched out his hand and said, "After you go ashore, walk in that direction for five or six miles, and then turn right." ”

The woman in white smiled and said, "Thank you." The cuffs moved slightly, and the boat moved again, and in a moment it drifted away.

Ah Ling said firmly: "That must be a monk." There was a lot of envy between his expressions.

Zhu Qingheng said: "The Guanhaizhuang she is going to is next door to my house, I don't know when Uncle Sima met such a big beauty." She said curiously, not taking it to heart. Ah Ling rowed the boat to the depths of the lotus, and Zhu Qinghenghe picked some lotus flowers from Xiaoyuan and threw them on the boat, wanting to go back to make lotus dew and drink.

They spent half an hour on the lake, and then went to shop on East Street. Ah Ling went to Chen Ji to buy rose gold candy, and Zhu Qingheng pulled Xiang Xiaoyuan to look at the clothes in the silk shop. Zhu Qingheng was gesturing a purple Luo skirt on her body, and suddenly there was a lot of chaos on the street, Xiang Xiaoyuan put down the shawl in his hand, and said, "What's wrong?" So he went out to see.

I saw that the old Taoist priest who usually pretended to be blind on the street and told fortunes hurriedly ran over from the south, shouting: "It's not good, it's not good, the Zhujia family in the south of the city was called for revenge, everyone died, and even the house was wiped out!" ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked back at Zhu Qingheng in disbelief, and saw that Zhu Qingheng who came over had no blood on his face in an instant, and his body was weak, and he almost fainted. She hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhu Qingheng, and Zhu Qingheng said, "Hurry, hurry, stop him and ask what's going on." Nodding to Xiao Yuan, he stepped out of the store and grabbed the panicked old Taoist priest's sleeve, and asked, "Old man, what's going on?" ”

The old Taoist priest's long eyebrows and long beard, which he usually kept for the sake of the fairy wind bones, were now sweaty, dirty and messy, and he was stopped by Xiang Xiaoyuan, and a few people also came up to inquire. This old Taoist priest was frightened by that scene just now, and now he saw so many people around him, which was unprecedented attention, and his heart was a little fluttering, and his movements became unhurried.

He was urged several times, twisted his beard, and cleared his throat again, and then said slowly: "This matter is a long story, Rong Laodao said slowly." More than an hour ago, Lao Dao was opening his eyes to the Zhang family on the street west of the Zhu family to calculate the future of the Zhang family's son, when he saw a group of people entering the Zhu family. There were five people in total, both male and female, and they were young. At first, I thought they were guests of the Zhu family, but I didn't expect that just now, suddenly an indigo lightning bolt broke through the clouds and split down from the sky, right in the middle of the Zhu family. Then I only heard a loud bang, "boom", and the Zhu family's house collapsed, and at the same time, the five people flew out with the glow, each driving a magic weapon in the air. When they left, Lao Dao had the courage to lean over and take a look. Alas, the Zhu family is miserable, there is nothing left in the huge mansion, the people inside are lying on the ground, blood is flowing all over the ground, and even the koi in the pond are thrown to the stones with their bellies. ”

One of the people next to him asked, "Do you see who those people are?" The old Taoist priest sighed with a shelf, shook his head and said, "No, those few people are too high, I pinched my fingers, and I saw that their faces were shrouded in a faint halo." Lao Dao only counted out that they were two men and three women, and the rest of them...... This is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be leaked, and it is ......"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was standing next to the old Taoist priest and looked up to listen to him, when suddenly a soft little hand held her, she turned around and saw Zhu Qingheng. Her eyes were red, but her expression was calm.