Regarding the more than thirteen years of the Northern Song Dynasty, there are three answers in Xiao Yiran's heart now, one of which is that it was just a dream; The second is that his Yuan Shen came to the Qinhuai River in the ninth year of Hongwu in the current Ming Dynasty, leaving a dead body; The third is that the primordial god came here, and the one who stayed was another one, like an ordinary person.

For these three answers, Xiao Yiran couldn't believe that it was a real dream, so the first one was unacceptable to him. And the second answer, Xiao Yiran is even more reluctant to accept. Therefore, Xiao Yiran prefers the third answer. If it's really the third answer, doesn't that mean that neither the university nor the ancient era has died?

"Impossible."

Xiao Yiran didn't believe it himself, because in those two lives, he saw himself die with his own eyes and experienced the taste of his soul when he left his body. Then there is only one possibility, and the only explanation for the current situation is the soul refining technique that you have cultivated, so that the divine soul can be separated from the **.

"It's just, is the ** left in the Northern Song Dynasty really like a living person? Why is it that now this physical body, after the primordial spirit escapes, cannot move freely? ”

Xiao Yiran didn't let himself think about the possibility of the other two answers, but just drilled into the third answer and thought hard. It's just that after thinking about it, I can't give myself a reasonable explanation.

"Miss, you're here."

Qingwen's voice came from outside the door, Xiao Yiran walked over and opened the door, and asked Qingwen:

"What kind of guests?"

"It's still the three who came yesterday."

I heard that it was still yesterday's three guests, Xiao Yiran thought that yesterday because of something in his heart, he didn't concentrate on playing the piano, and since they came back today, he decided to treat them well to make up for yesterday's mistakes.

After a brief freshening up, she followed Qingwen and Musk Moon into the living room. Sure enough, yesterday's three people were sitting in their original seats drinking tea.

Xiao Yiran walked over and curtsied to the three of them.

"Yesterday was really the fault of the little woman, and today I will do my best to satisfy the guest officer."

"Miss Yiran doesn't need to dwell on what happened yesterday. Originally, we were going to leave today, only the goods we needed, and some of them were not fully purchased, so we had to wait another day. Although there are countless paintings on the Qinhuai River, there is really nothing as quiet and refined as this sun and moon boat, which will not disturb Miss Yiran again. ”

"The guest officer has an overreputation, and the little painting boat should not be vulgar. As long as the guest officer does not dislike the Sun and Moon Boat, it is the honor of the little woman to be able to enjoy the light. ”

Over the years, following his mother Zhao Qian's, Xiao Yiran has also learned a set of clichés for dealing with people in a painting boat.

Because the three guests came early today, Xiao Yiran accompanied the three of them to drink tea and chat, and gossip. During this period, most of them chatted with each other about what they had seen and heard in Yingtianfu, and occasionally talked about some things in Beiping. While speaking, Xiao Yiran found that the eyes of the three of them were always aimed at the jade pendant on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.

Yesterday, Xiao Yiran wore men's clothes when he went to the street, and when he came back to change his clothes, he didn't hang up the jade pendant given by Zhu Zixiu. Today, when I heard that the three of them were coming back again, Xiao Yiran still deliberately dressed up and tied the jade pendant around his waist. Although the movements of the three of them were undetectable, they still made the careful Xiao Yiran notice.

"Miss must have never been to Beiping Mansion, right?"

"The little girl grew up by the Qinhuai River since she was a child, and she has never even gone out to Yingtianfu, let alone the distant Beiping Mansion."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yiran suddenly thought, isn't Beiping Mansion the Yanshan Mansion of the Song Dynasty? How could it be such a coincidence? Yanshan Mansion was called Xijin Mansion before the Song Dynasty, and after returning to the Song Dynasty, it was renamed Yanshan Mansion. In the Yuan Dynasty, it was called Dadu, and in the first year of Hongwu, it was renamed Beiping Mansion. It is the name changed by the current emperor Zhu Yuanzhang himself, taking the meaning of "peace and tranquility in the north".

"Hehe, Miss Yiran is still young now, and it is reasonable that she has never been far away. Maybe I will have the opportunity to go to Peiping Mansion in the future. The three of us are all natives of Beiping. ”

As he spoke, the three of them also introduced their names. When the elderly's surname is Shi Yuan, the young man in his twenty-fourth or fifth year old is called Lin Yide, and the one in his early thirties is called Zhou Conglong.

"If Miss Yiran comes to Beiping Mansion in the future, you might as well go to Hanlin Lane to find us."

"The little girl would like to thank the three guest officers first, if she really arrives in Beiping Mansion one day in the future, she will definitely visit the three of them."

When guests come to the painting boat, if it is not for ****, they generally drink and listen to music, or enjoy the song and dance provided by the painting boat. There are also four or five dancing girls and a small band. In order to make the guests happy, Xiao Yiran put on the wine and food early, and the dancing girl band was slowly dancing in the room, while accompanying the three of them to drink.

It wasn't until the time of the lamp that the three of them were full of wine and food, and then removed the leftovers and changed the tea again. Shi Yuan looked at Xiao Yiran in the shadow of the lamp, and said with sincere admiration:

"Miss Yiran has been so beautiful and dusty at a young age, and she will definitely be a pearl on the Qinhuai River in the future."

"Yes, we have traveled to many places and visited many prosperous places, and Miss Yiran is indeed a rare and unearthly person."

Zhou Conglong echoed.

"I admired Miss's piano skills last night, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to be able to enjoy Miss's dancing tonight?"

coldly, Lin Yide, who had the least words among the three, suddenly said this.

In fact, Xiao Yiran is not unable to dance, he has followed his mother Zhao Qian for so many years, not only is he proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is not left behind in dancing. It's just that Xiao Yiran rarely dances for guests, and the people who have seen Xiao Yiran dance are only a few people like Zhu Zixiu. Since Lin Yide brought it up today, Xiao Yiran thought that he didn't entertain the three of them yesterday, so he didn't shirk it anymore. The band was called in again, and to the music, danced in the room.

Xiao Yiran was born beautiful and refined, coupled with a light blue dress, no fat powder, white and red cheeks, and a slender waist, although he has not yet reached the age of the pipe, his figure is already exquisite. With Xiao Yiran's jade arms relaxed, his waist was hemped, his skirt moved without wind, and his hair was flying, under the dim candlelight, it was like a fairy coming to earth, and it seemed that he was going to return by the wind.

Such a beautiful dance, such a jade person, couldn't help but make Shi Yuan, Zhou Conglong, and Lin Yide dumbfounded. Even Qingwen and Musk Yue, who were serving on the side, were attracted by Xiao Yiran's dancing and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Unconsciously, the song stopped abruptly, Xiao Yiran curtled his knees, bowed slightly to the three of them, opened his lips lightly, and said:

"It's ugly."

After a few breaths, the three of them reacted, stood up together, and bowed to Xiao Yiran.

"Alas, I was fortunate enough to watch Miss Yiran dance today, and after that, I'm afraid I won't go to see anyone dancing again."

Shi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.