"Jue Zhu?" Nian Yan sneered, pushed the door with his palm, and trembled after the door jumped open. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The old servant had gone downstairs to ask for a doctor, and Jienan went to a certain boudoir on the third floor as originally planned, and as soon as the door opened, he smelled the dizzy aroma, walked in with bated breath, and opened all the windows. Almost at the same time, she noticed that the room was well oriented, and she could clearly see the end of the Flower Boat Club, the white bridge colored ball. The windowsill was wide, and she took a cushion and sat on it, and her embroidered shoes pressed against the window frame on the other side, facing the direction where the flower boat would come.

The whistles came and went, the applause came and went, and a neon night sky swam in the bright moon.

"There's wine on the table outside, bring it to me." Sit comfortably, drink a sip of it, and make the year look good. This man should take care of himself, and instead of ignoring him, it is better to use him to run errands.

Nian Yan had a long face, went out and came back, and threw the wine jug to Jienan, or two words, "Jue Zhu?" ”

Jienan just hugged it and took a sip into the spout, "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

"Since you know that you are going to die, why don't you hurry up and take care of the aftermath, and make a deal with Sister Liang?" People who are silent are easy to break through the limit, and they say fast and many times at once, "One of him is Chizhu, taking medicine every month is enough to save his life, you actually gave him an antidote for nothing, and let him drive him out empty-handed." Sister Liang's acquaintances are all over the world, as long as there is one pill, he has the ability to get the medicine for three lifetimes, and he doesn't need to rely on you anymore. Sang Jienan, your eight characters are really enough, and when you die, you have to kill the last person next to you. ”

Jienan looked funny and looked at Nian Yan wanting to jump to his feet, "It seems that you still have a little conscience left, and you will worry about Xiaoqi." In that case, you snatched her from the agarwood, and I took her away, hiding in a place where no one could find her—"

"You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?" Nian Yan's tone was gloomy, really like black and white impermanence, "Sang Jienan, since you pretend to be waste, why don't you pretend to be thorough?" ”

Jienan raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”

"Jue Zhu is the final punishment of the Shengong Gate for traitors, only the master of the sect can inspire it, and in the future, any person from the sect can kill you when they see the ink mark on your wrist, if you don't pretend to be thorough——"

Jie Nan interrupted, "Only the master of the door can inspire?" Xiao Qi once said that it was inspired by Tsu Ying. "Who cares about anyone? They can kill her, but it doesn't mean that she can let them kill her.

"Who else can get that thing now but the door master?" Nian Yan inadvertently revealed Zhu's latest news, "Xiao Qi was arrested in Luzhou, at that time Agarwood had already arrived here, Xiao Qi was sent over, and the escort said that she had committed the following crime, who was she offended by not the owner of the door?" ”

Jienan didn't speak, and wanted to lure Nian Yan to say more in such a well-behaved way. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, there are pros and cons, and it will become two earplugs to listen, and I don't know the movement of the "emperor", what if the "emperor" comes to the south?

Nian Yan didn't say anything, probably realizing that if he said too much, he would lose.

Jienan waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Nian Yan to speak again, but waited for the flower boat. Bright lights appeared in front of the river, and the voices of people on both sides of the river suddenly rose to their feet, and they all flocked to the riverside. Many people hold a flower in their hands, looking forward to it, and they are talking to each other.

Tonight, only guests from Haiyan Lane can take flowers, only one branch per person, and a ribbon with their name written on the flower branch must be tied to it. Although it doesn't matter if you have a real name or a fake name, it must be the same as the name of each registered name to avoid cheating.

The teenagers who had just lit the lanterns ran up to the white bridge and waved the glass lanterns. Another teenager was so nimble that he climbed over the bridge, took the incense stick handed by his companion with one hand, and lit the colored ball. The colored balls change into colorful lights, and the streamer is overflowing.

When he knew that Sister Liang was in Chizhu, Jienan thought that as long as Sister Liang figured out the cause, she would go downstairs in a hurry and tell everyone that he was fine, and there was no need to choose the ten generations, and Agarwood's vicious thoughts naturally fell short. Who knew that she was sincere and sincere, and the good sister was lukewarm, and she took the benefits and sent her away. Nian Yangang asked her how smart she was, and she didn't know where she went. I always feel that when I lost my soul, my reaction is slow, and I feel as if I have miscalculated when I go downstairs.

If you can't rely on Sister Liang, you can't buy flowers to cheat, so there's only one way left. Take it one step at a time. See which unlucky guy receives the most flowers, close the door and find a way to fool the past.

It's good for Jienan to think so, but he really doesn't like this feeling of sitting still, especially in the face of the disgusting woman Agarwood. However, Xiaoqi is in the hands of Agarwood, which means that she can't seize the opportunity, not even tearing her face. It's rare for her to regret it, she should listen to Xianhe's words and discuss with Wang Panlin, anyway, such a good brain is a tyrannical thing-

Suddenly, the end of the alley burst into undulating cries, sighs, surprises, laughter, applause, and disgruntled whistles, revealing unusual meanings.

"You go and see what's going on." Jienan sent the year to Yan.

Nian Yan didn't hesitate, jumped out of a window next to him, probably from the roof, and came back after a while.

He reverted to a state of retination, "There are three more flower boats, and the flower grabbing is fierce." ”

Although he didn't get any useful news from Nian Yan this time, Jienan soon saw the scene of the flower boats coming. Nian Yan is right, there are indeed three more flower boats, and the flower grabbing is indeed fierce.

The so-called flower boat is actually a small boat with two pointed ends and a wide belly in the middle. There were two people on the boat, the boatman stood at the stern, and the sister was selected. There is no complexity in Jienan's imagination, no talent performance, and the appointment is to rely on clothing and makeup, that is, to rely on appearance, to attract guests to cast flowers.

One might ask, why the appointment?

Because, from the third floor where Jienan is located, it is not very clear.

All the flower boats are blind to black lights, and where the flower boats pass, the shore lights will be strangely extinguished, and they can only use the sea and moon lanterns and the full moon in the night sky to illuminate the people on the flower boats.

And then the fun begins.

The first four male sisters applied too much powder, and they looked pale in the lighting that couldn't be seen clearly, and their makeup was too much, and they felt a little green and fanged.

The last three flower boats are extra at a glance.

The first and only flower boat with the lights as usual, the person standing has deep eyes, a high nose, skin like mutton fat jade, a tall figure, wearing a Uyghur silk skirt, a variety of accessories, male and female are difficult to distinguish, amazing.

The second one, no lamp, wearing half a sterling silver mask, a black brocade night, under the moonlight, the black brocade clothes showed a superb embroidery of the snow forest chasing deer, immediately showing the dignity of the man, making people unable to take their eyes off.

The third, also with the lights out, was the only man sitting, wearing a hat, hanging a black veil over his shoulders, covering his whole face, and also a black shirt, but with a string of night pearls in his hand, each of which emitted moonlight brilliance, and made people stare straight.

The most interesting thing is that most of the flowers voted for mixed-race beauties will fall into the black shirt, and the wind is evil, and none of them will fall well.