Chapter 104: Swimming in the lake and falling into the water

But Mu Qian didn't dare to show up, he was accused of not saving his fiancΓ©e, and his fiancΓ©e was kissed, so he couldn't find a green hat to wear.

Let people point fingers, he can't get off the stage.

Mu Qian only made a turtle with a shrunken head, shrunk into the water, and swam away secretly.

Mo Mian stared at him, snickering in his heart, he married Sheng Jinzhu, he was a green hat, and if he gave up Sheng Jinzhu, he would offend Concubine Yi, and his trouble would be solved.

also added a big mess to Concubine Yi and made a big enemy. He was forced to marry Sheng Jinzhu by Concubine Yi, he would hate Concubine Yi to death, Sheng Jinzhu couldn't get a good son if he married him, he was despised by Mu Qian, and she didn't need others to frame her, she would suffer, not to mention the main concubine, and the side concubine couldn't do it for long.

Mu Qian's ambition is not small, and he is also a ruthless fierce god, such a person, he has not cultivated such blessings, he does not deserve Sheng Jinyan, this person only has the end of being ruined, and only by letting him and Concubine Yi eat dog can he save his strength.

Sheng Jinzhu was carried away, and the shore was calm, but Tao Shiwei followed Sheng Jinzhu's side closely, Sheng Jinhua was unhappy, but she had no reason to ask Tao Shiwei to ignore Sheng Jinzhu, and only followed.

If King Anle retires, he happens to be on top of himself, and King Anle's side concubine is also a few points higher than Mrs. Shizi, although she has not seen what King Anle looks like, but she has heard Sheng Jinzhu say how King Anle is handsome and extraordinary. Sheng Jinzhu can rob Sheng Jinyan, and she can rob her.

No! It's not that she robbed her, it was she who did it herself to make Mu Qian quit, but she didn't frame her by herself, this is not the same as robbing.

Sheng Jinhua naturally thought about it, wealth should be hers. No one can snatch it away, her mother and her mother are also equal wives, how can she be inferior to her?

No, her mother is a concubine, Xiao Tao is a concubine, she can't compare her mother, only better than her!

Sheng Jinzhu fell into the water, others still swam in the lake, Sheng Jinhua followed closely because of Tao Shiwei, or she would have to find her sweetheart.

Mo Mian rowed, Sheng Jinyan just sat silently, without a word. Since Mo Mian concealed his identity, he had his reasons.

Zhuge Qianying didn't squeak either, she didn't know Mo Mian, and she had never seen anyone before, so she arrived on their ship, which made her puzzled.

Looking at Sheng Jinyan without looking at Mo Mian, it is estimated that they really don't know each other, Sheng Jinyan is very calm, there is no sense of nervousness, it is normal to see people not talking, no one can suspect anything, but Zhuge Qianying is surprised, this man can get on the boat, he doesn't talk much and only cares about rowing, his expression is flat, his eyes don't squint, is he willing to be a boatman? Or do you have some thoughts? If you don't want fame and fortune early, how can you give for no reason?

Zhuge Qianying stole two glances, the boudoir girl, didn't dare to look at the man directly, I didn't know what his purpose was, and I didn't dare to make a mistake, I saw that although his outfit was not luxurious, he was very exquisite, his clothes and accessories were of excellent texture, and he was full of luxury, who is this person?

It's so mysterious, no one knows his details.

Zhuge Qianying stole Sheng Jinyan, Sheng Jinyan was looking into the distance, she could see that she was not at all wary of this person.

A person who is different is different, she can enter the enemy country, but she has enough courage and wisdom, how can she make a mess of such a person? Zhuge Qianying thought that Sheng Jinyan didn't care about this person, she didn't care about Mu Qian, Mu Qian was clamoring here, Mo Mian had already said that he was Mu Qian, she didn't change her expression a little, this is her true temperament!

Zhuge Qianying is also learning Sheng Jinyan's quietness, Zhuge Qianhui's child is victorious, seeing that no one speaks, the big brother who rows the boat, how can he be regarded as a guest, people help us row, no one thanks, and I didn't get a word of politeness.

This lake is so boring! Zhuge Qianhui sighed for a long time: "Big brother rowing, who is your surname?" What is the white rowing for us? ”

"I ...... Ah, the surname is Mo Mingmian, the ink of ink, sleepless sleep, the reason is very simple, I asked Mu Qian to save people, there is no one to row for you, I should row for you, I am not a boatman you hire, I should work unconditionally. What Mo Mian said was the same as the truth, and Sheng Jinyan almost burst out laughing.

This guy can really act, he stares and deceives, he wants to get on this boat, he must have been planning for a long time, calculating Sheng Jinzhu and Mu Qian, he is the master!

Mo Mian caught the corners of Sheng Jinyan's upturned mouth, and smiled smugly in his heart, his face was still as usual, with a posture that no one had anything to do with him.

Zhuge Qianhui was full of admiration, he was right, well done! What a reasonable, righteous, and upright husband!

His eyes were full of adoration, and he looked satisfied that he had met a good person today.

Sheng Jinyan almost burst into laughter again, she and Mo Mian knew each other, only her parents and brothers knew, as for the others, they were all closed, and Mo Mian's identity was also a mystery in her mind.

She only uses him to do things, and doesn't ask where she comes from.

Mo Mian finally spoke, and it was only after walking for a quarter of an hour that he asked: "Miss Zhuge , where are the most gorgeous flowers?" ”

Zhuge Qianying didn't twist, and pointed him in the direction in a tactful voice: "Bypass this Muhe Pavilion, it is called Xianhe Bay, and the white lotus there, the impartial previous years have been the most brilliant on this day, and the lotus fragrance is bursting, making people confused~ drunk, I don't know how this year is?" You can check it out. ”

Mo Mian: "Hmm! There was no more speech.

A quarter of an hour, it arrived, Sheng Jinyan's eyes lit up, the endless white lotus, more eye-catching than the pink lotus, the white flowers could not be seen, like a snowfield like a white jade river, just like a snow falling in June, crystal clear, dazzling.

The boat shuttled between the lotus, and Zhuge Qianhui picked a new lotus that was blooming with water: "Sister Sheng! To give...... Out of the mud without staining. ”

Sheng Jinyan smiled lightly: Out of the mud without staining, for her, it is just right!

"The little lotus has only shown its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on its head." Zhuge Qianhui chanted the verses.

Zhuge Qianying smiled: "Little sister, go on!" ”

"I only have a few songs, but it's not the right scene." Zhuge Qianhui was distressed.

"Sister Sheng, you must have literary talent, how many poems can you sing about Baihe?" Zhuge Qianhui was stumped, thinking that Sheng Jinyan could go deep into the enemy country, a few poems were nothing.

Sheng Jinyan laughed: "You really think highly of me, and we are not scholars." I lost my mother when I was a child, I didn't have an elder to teach, I didn't have a master or a master, I didn't go to school, and I learned my own name quietly. She was telling the truth, she had learned some words from her mother when she was a child, and she had never studied poetry at all.

My grandfather's family is a scholarly family, but when my grandfather's generation became a military general, how could anyone who fought the world have time to take care of Sven.

In her own previous life, when she was lying on the hospital bed, she passed the boring time, read some poetry collections, and memorized a few, but there was no time for the occasion.

Zhuge Qianying said with a smile, our women are virtuous if they are not talented, who cares about those verses? I don't have a poem for the occasion.

Zhuge Qianhui is straightforward: "Sister Sheng, let's make up a few songs by ourselves, or tamper with them, I think it's also very cool, facing the delicate flowers in the sky, if you don't have a word of praise, the mood is not so happy!" ”

"Staring at the sea of flowers, silent, it's too uninteresting." Sheng Jinyan echoed.

Mo Mian looked at this girl and was really a realistic person, no one pretended to be hypocritical, neither boastful nor arrogant, people would not and did not consciously lose face, and said frankly that such a pragmatic girl is good, and she is not hypocritical in front of him.

Mo Mian listened to them discuss this lotus one by one, Sheng Jinyan said: "I remember two lotus poems, I read them, Sister Qianhui tampered with them and changed them to the white lotus we liked, what do you think?" ”

Zhuge Qianhui is so lively, if Mo Mian hadn't been there, she would have been chanting continuously and gushing endlessly. The little girl is the most clever, lively and active, with a passionate personality but not ostentatious, a little girl who understands reason.

But with Mo Mian, she didn't dare to show her ugliness, after all, she was also a twelve-year-old girl, and she was going to say goodbye in the next year, so be careful not to make that mistake and make herself a joke for everyone, but it was a fatal thing.

"Sister Sheng, I don't dare to change it, I must be embarrassed these two times." Zhuge Qianhui raised his eyebrows in the direction of Mo Mian, and Sheng Jinyan sneered: "Are you afraid of him?" ”

"Sister Sheng, I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid of being embarrassed." Zhuge Qianhui twisted his eyebrows and turned to Mo Mian: "He must have literary talent!" ”

"Yes, you let him sing a song for the occasion." Sheng Jinyan doesn't know if Mo Mian can't recite poetry? is the only one who promises to know, but he has no literary talent.

Zhuge Qianying looked at Sheng Jinyan, meaning, do you know that he can recite poetry?

Sheng Jinyan shook her head, meaning that we wouldn't, maybe he would. It is convenient for children to speak, and Zhuge Qianhui asked Mo Mian to chant poetry: "Brother Mo, you have a song!" "Mo Mian said, our level is the same, don't let me be ugly, we only look at flowers, what's the meaning of chanting poetry.

Mo Mian is a modern person, although he is not a poet, he has learned a lot of ancient poems since he was a child, his current identity is not to rely on poetry to get ahead, nor do he expect the imperial examination to eat, he is not good at those, and he has no heart to study those, and he can't chant idea poems to reveal the secrets of his family.

He is not the time-traveler who expects to be famous for his poetry, he is afraid of exposing the details of the traveler, what famous works, he has to hide far away!

Don't underestimate Zhuge Qianhui, but she can grind people, she thinks that Mo Mian can have good poetry, Mo Mian was helpless by her, and casually said a few words to deal with her.

"The fish play Ye Tiantian, and the flying sings and picks lotus. White cut fat jade petals, red silk and colorful notes. Mo Mian was like talking to himself, as if he was remembering something, his expression was like a wood carving clay sculpture, and the whole person's soul seemed to be out of his body.

What is the secret of this person? made Sheng Jinyan feel confused, he was joking, he could really ask for rain, maybe he knew when it was raining.

Isn't it weird to say that he is a god, he is not, he is not a god, and he can fiddle with God?

Zhuge Qianhui screamed when he heard the verses: "Wonderful, god, Brother Mo, how did you make such a good poem?" ”

"Which one did it by me, just listening to other people's recitation, learning from others according to the gourd flowers, I want to have that ability to be a famous poet, don't think I am so smart!" Mo Mian won't say that he did it, nor did he do it, and he has no interest in impersonating, let alone necessary!

Zhuge Qianhui still wanted to grind Mo Mian and continue to read, Mo Mian only shook his head, Zhuge Qianying stopped his sister: "Don't be unreasonable, little girl, you can't forget the etiquette." ”

Zhuge Qianhui was sneering, still unwilling, Zhuge Qianying's eyes were majestic, Zhuge Qianhui was so frightened that he surrendered, and sat down honestly. It was almost noon, Zhuge Qianying said: "At this time, the banquet has been set, let's go and sit down." ”

Mo Mian rowed the boat back, and the place where they came was very quiet, and the boats in twos and threes also rowed back.

Da Tao was silent, and looked at Mo Mian a few times, she always felt that Mo Mian seemed to be interesting to her daughter, and Mo Mian peeked at her daughter no less than thirty times an hour, but he just meant it in his eyes, and did not show it.

I still think that it was Mu Qian who saved Sheng Jinzhu, and I was so irritable, I don't know what Mu Qian looks like? The emperor is mighty and handsome, and he has only seen it once, and he has been canonized and ordered to enter the palace to thank him, and he has not dared to face the emperor squarely. Now I can't remember what the emperor looks like.

This person is more than enough for her Yan'er, I don't know what his origin is, which family's son? Can you climb it?

Da Tao suddenly smiled, feeling that he was thinking too much, and he didn't even know who it was, what was he thinking?

When Sheng Jinyan got off the boat, she came back to her senses, drove away the troubled feelings, Mo Mian respectfully called out to her aunt, and said goodbye to a few people, taking vigorous steps, and soon disappeared into a bamboo forest.

Zhuge Qianhui was still memorizing the poem, and found that she had forgotten two words, Sheng Jinyan and Zhuge Qianying helped her think, and it was easy to get it together.

Zhuge Qianhui was so happy that he clapped his hands: "Good poetry, good poetry!" Great! Zhuge Qianying laughed at her: "Do you know what a good poem is?" ”

"I know! It's a feeling! Zhuge Qianhui said beautifully.

Feel? Writing poetry by feeling? Zhuge Qianying felt funny, shook her head and smiled bitterly, this sister has also become a fan of poetry.

"I want to marry someone like Brother Momian!" Zhuge Qianhui's words shocked Zhuge Qianying so much that he almost fell down!

"What nonsense are you talking about? How old is it? It's pure crankiness, if you let others hear it, your face will be lost by you, you are still a boudoir girl, how can you say such a thing, and dare to do it again in the future? ......" Zhuge Qianying did not say the second half of the sentence.

"I like him to be literate!" Zhuge Qianhui said nonchalantly.

"The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, you must be cautious when you speak!" Zhuge Qianying scolded her.

"The children of our Mobei Hou Mansion have the freedom to marry." Zhuge Qianhui said solemnly.

"A boudoir girl, you are ashamed to talk about your marriage, and your cheeks are thick enough!" Zhuge Qianying's anger swelled up, saying that she didn't shut up yet, and said that she was showing her face, what kind of character is this sister?

"Today, didn't my father and mother also let you take advantage of this banquet to see Ruyi? I can't talk about it? Zhuge Qianhui's voice raised. (To be continued.) )