The distrust on his face made Lin Fengwei's face, which had already melted the iceberg, instantly freeze back and thickened it again. Hongyan believes that she has seen the world, not the woman who waits for a man to be weak when she is powerful, but she can't help but shudder when she sees Feng Wei's dead face. She hurriedly got up and smiled doggedly: "Since Lin Gongzi is thoughtful, it doesn't hurt to go." ”

God knows how much she wants to live in the face of Feng Wei's face that can kill people!

Feng Wei saw that Hongyan had a flattering smile on his face, his face softened slightly, and he turned around and raised his feet and left. Hongyan hurriedly followed behind. followed Hongyan all the way, and greeted Feng Wei thousands of times in his heart.

Could it be that this person doesn't know that the woman's foot strength is limited and needs to wait? No wonder at the age of sixteen or seventeen, there have been no peach scandals, but a bunch of male sex disputes. This is clearly well deserved! Like her brother, she knows that she feels sorry for girls, and there is no young girl in the house who doesn't want to talk to Dai Zhong.

Feng Wei walked leisurely all the way, not worrying that Hongyan would be lost, and when Fengwei finally stopped, Hongyan saw it from a distance, and trotted a few steps before coming to him, panting slightly.

Hongyan glanced at him, and her lungs almost ran out of breath: obviously she had walked so many miles at the same time, why was she so tired that she was like plowing ten acres of land, and he was refreshing and fluttering?

Feng Wei raised his hand and beckoned a delicate small painting boat that had been waiting for a long time, and boarded it first, regardless of whether Hongyan was shy or wanted to go in. Hongyan had no choice but to follow in. When Hongyan entered the inside, he found that although the painting boat was small, the layout was very warm and elegant, and it did not make people feel embarrassed or deserted. Hongyan sat down on a red velvet cushion embroidered with peonies, and watched Feng Wei expertly wrap a jar of red clay jar of wine in linen cloth and fill her red clay cup.

Hongyan sniffed closely, and couldn't help but be happy: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Feng Wei's face didn't move for half a minute, he only moved his eyes downward, very disgusted: "The osmanthus brew of the previous year was buried under the roots of the osmanthus tree." ”

The blushing face pouted.

It's as if I can't smell it, and I have to explain it with a condescending appearance, it's so big!

Lin Fengwei held a copper spoon and fiddled with the incense burner, and a faint fragrance of tribute chrysanthemum lingered in the cabin.

"You have this? I searched everywhere and couldn't find it," Hongyan was very surprised, "You don't like strong fragrance, how do you light it?" ”

Feng Wei lowered his eyelids, still looking invincible, but his tone was restrained: "I secretly heard that the little guy mentioned that you like the smell of Gongju, so I took out all the things that I had been hoarding for years." ”

Hongyan was stunned.

So he was deliberately currying favor with her?

Feng Wei's eyes wandered a little, and he immediately added with red ears: "Anyway, it's useless and rotten, so it's better to make the best use of it." ”

Hongyan pouted.

This person, always. Will you die if you say something nice? It has to be so infuriating. It's obviously to please her, but you have to say that you have to give charity.

Hongyan flew a few eye knives over.

Cut you! So that you don't say good things!

Feng Wei saw Hongyan angry under the lamp, his heart was empty, he turned his head stiffly, and hugged the pipa to tune the strings.

Hongyan saw that he was skillful, so he asked, "You can do this?" ”

Feng Wei didn't look at her, and his tone was very perfunctory: "The old man loves to sing a heartfelt song by the window." ”

The shadow of Feng Wei's eyelashes was thick under his eyes, and the sorrow of the stars poured out despite his best efforts to hide it.

Hongyan was slightly stunned.

This old man······

Feng Wei suddenly turned his head to look at her, his eyes were clear, as if it was not him who was holding the pipa just now: "You are good at flute?" ”

Hongyan smiled shyly: "It's not good at it, but I can blow a few songs blindly and talk to my mother among the ladies, so that I won't let other families laugh at it." ”

Feng Wei stretched out his bony hand and stroked the strings: "Can you "Nian Nujiao"? ”

Hongyan asked: "But Master Su's 'Dajiangdong goes'?" ”

Feng Wei nodded: "Exactly." ”

Hongyan smiled: "You are asking the right person." My brother loves this song the most, and when he was in southern Fujian, he asked me to play the flute almost every day, and he bent his fingers to knock on the table and sing! ”

"That's very good," Feng Wei replied - he didn't know where he found a jade flute that looked like a vibrant green bamboo and handed it to Hongyan, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were full of www.biquge.info water, and suddenly a star blinked in the inky night sky, "Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty once listened to pipa music at night, and it happened to be the season of autumn of maple leaves and flowers, why don't you and I play a song on the lake to chat with each other?" ”

Hongyan originally didn't like to show off in front of others, but she really couldn't refuse Feng Wei had angry eyes, and before he could react, he took the jade flute and put it to his lips.

Feng Wei smiled, very modest, and was simply happy that someone played this song with him.

Hongyan saw that he was relaxed, and he had no scruples. Since entering Beijing, there have been many things, and this time I have the opportunity to play music with such a good flute, I don't know when the next time will be! Hongyan simply flipped his fingers up and down and began to play. Feng Wei waited for her to blow a short section before plucking the strings and gently responding to them. For a while, the sound of grandeur silenced the curling silk bamboo on all the painting boats on the lake, and the people all over the lake listened attentively to the sonorous sound of this nameless boat: the sound of the flute is clear and clear, and it has a sense of freedom and uninhibitedness; Although the pipa is in harmony, it is not weak at all, it is not only to follow but also to wait, and it also has a detachment of itself.

Dai Zhong looked at the boats on the top floor of Lanhuaxuan, came to the side of the gan with a wine cup, bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the gan, and sang with his mouth open: "The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters of the ages are romantic." To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic. Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone. The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early. Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. Although his tone is not very good, it is better than the tone and frustration, and the feelings are sincere, which is also suitable for the situation.

Song Can unfolded his fan to block the mouth that was bent into a certain arc with a smile, and said, "The eldest prince is loyal to the liver and courage." ”

Dai Xing said with a smile: "My brother, my father and mother don't know how many times he has beaten him to pay attention to poetry and books in order to gain fame, he attaches great importance to martial arts, and he is bent on recovering the sixteen states of Yanyun and reproducing the heroic style of General Yue back then." ”

Gu Zhimei was holding a white porcelain wine bottle, and her eyebrows showed worry.

He wants to go to war? It's dangerous! Such a delicate son, even if he is capable, but in the end, he has never seen the world, Lu Zhen and Xianqiu are both barbarians and extremely cruel, if he goes, how can he make a mistake?

After a song, Dai Zhong laughed, raised his head and drank all the wine, and hugged his fist at the lake: "Thank you for the song!" ”

Song Can's smile deepened.

Such a good person, how could he give it to the prince for nothing? Gotta find a way to hide him.

Song Can's eyes flashed.

Pregnant.

Gu Zhimei looked at Dai Zhong.

How nice would it have been if I had met him first in Jinling? Such a person, who shoots all over the gan, but no one understands the artistic conception of Ying and him, is really lonely. If she is given a chance to be with her, she will be accompanied by a red scarf and green sleeves, and accompany him to cut candles under the lamp.

In the small painting boat, Hongyan could hear Dai Zhong's shouting and couldn't help smacking his tongue.

Who loved this song so much and sang so badly, it turned out to be her brother. It is no wonder that since the current dynasty has been partial to Lin'an, it has been dominated by the sound of rotten silk and bamboo, so as to cover up the pain of national weakness, how can you still hear the magnificent song? Only the brother of this newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers dares to swim against the current.

Feng Wei took advantage of her distraction, took back the flute and didn't know where to hide, hung the pipa on the wall of the boat, raised his hand, and nodded his red lips with his slightly cool fingertips: "Can you be numb?" ”

Hongyan hurriedly stepped back, bowing his head and saying nothing. The place he touched seemed to be on fire, burning her heart.

Feng Wei slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were full of embarrassment, he turned his hand and lifted the curtain on the window, looking at the boundless sky: "The moon is like a hook." ”

Hongyan leaned over and said with a smile: "Everyone loves the full moon, but I don't." I love the hook moon alone - life is not as good as it should be **, this day is round tomorrow will be missing, and the lack of time is always more than the round time. If you covet the roundness of this moment, tomorrow you will sigh when you see what is lacking; If you look at the hook moon every day, you will be happy, and you will be even happier when you see the full moon, and you don't have to be sad about your daily suffering. ”

Feng Wei sneered: "You live at ease, and you still say this knowledge, and those who don't know think that you are so wronged at home." There are more unfortunate people in the world, and you are still many times better off than them, so why bother to worry about giving new words here? If you really understand, isn't it you who is the host of Jingyue Nunnery in the suburbs? ”

Hongyan was so angry that he almost smoked.

This person is really annoying, last time she scolded the world for pretending to be high, and Zhou Helin still cheered. This time she said her thoughts well, but she was said to be innocent and moaned, but she was not angry!

Hongyan was so angry at this time that she was going to die, but many years later, she understood Feng Wei's state of mind when she said this. Feng Wei lived so bleakly back then, he didn't even have someone to pull him, he still stood up, didn't complain or get angry, he just wanted to quietly complete the entrustment of "living", but he was a joke in front of him who was talking about the trivial things at home.

Hongyan shouted into his ear: "You are so annoying! This time, you don't have to hand over the post to me next time, I won't read it! ”

Feng Wei frowned, turned his head and roared: "You dare?!" ”

Hongyan didn't have time to dodge, and kissed Feng Wei's lips in a fraction of a second, so frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were shocked, and he was immediately stunned like gold paper. Feng Wei was also stunned, but immediately reacted, lifted the curtain, grabbed Hongyan's chin, and sent his face forward, holding Hongyan's lips.

Hongyan wanted to retreat, but his face was fixed by Feng Wei and he couldn't move. Hongyan wanted to cry without tears, but Feng Wei let go of her, stared at the confused eyes and asked, "What should I do in the future?" ”

Burst!

Hongyan almost laughed.

He wouldn't!

Hongyan covered his stomach: "Don't tell me that you have never read ** miscellaneous books and are ignorant of the world?" ”

Feng Wei flicked his sleeves angrily and turned his back to her, so that she could not see the pink face full of revealing facts: "Nonsense! I've seen more "Spring Palace" than you eat! ”

Hongyan covered his mouth with his hand and snickered.

You just make it up! I don't poke you.

Feng Wei was annoyed.

is clearly trying to take advantage, how do you feel that you are the one who is being molested? Well, I still have to go back to cultivation and cultivation, and I'll make up for it next time!

The bright moon rises, and all beings look up. The hustle and bustle of West Lake gradually calmed down, containing the beginning of a new storm.