One Hundred and Thirty-Two: Painting Boat (II)

As soon as Wen Wan got on the painting boat, she pointed to her throat∴ Qi Xuan explained beside her: "Fu Xi ate something on fire at noon, and his throat hurts. Now I can't speak, ♀ and I don't know when my throat will get better, and those imperial doctors are useless. I'll have to go to a few famous doctors. ”

When Luo Shouxun heard this, he was also worried. After thinking about it, he said, "I heard that there is a doctor in the people, surnamed Mu, with superb medical skills and a strange personality. The people call him the Wood Doctor. It seemed that something had happened back then, so he threatened not to heal the powerful. Even if it is cured, it is a sky-high price. And his whereabouts are erratic. If he could be found, Fuxi's throat disease might be cured. ”

Wen Wan's eyes were shining, obviously, very happy. It can be seen that the two of them are depressed. But soon shook off this depressed mood.

Wen Wan entered the room, looked at everything around her, glanced at Holly in confusion, and opened her mouth. Seeing this, Holly said, "Master Luo, this is what you said about the largest and most luxurious painting boat in the Huai River?" ”

When Luo Shouxun heard this, he was very embarrassed, "Fuxi, it's not that I don't want to. It's just that they've all been gone recently. I can't help it. You're going to be gone ♀ again in a few days, it's already the best I can do. Luo Shouxun said that the painting boat can't use interpersonal relationships, because he has to hide it from his father. So, it's not the biggest and the best.

Wen Wan listened and smiled. She's just here to meet this fabled place of prosperity and depravity. Others, not particular.

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't care, Luo Shouxun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please come up." ”

Four or five people came in, about thirty years old, each holding a drum and a few musicians. Wen Wan swept the few maids who were waiting in the painting boat, and they all looked average. Wen Wan wondered, isn't this time to find some beauties? Why are you looking for something that is not old, or something that looks ordinary? Wen Wan naturally doesn't care whether it's beautiful or not, but this painting boat can't live up to its name.

Luo Shouxun said dryly, "This, the beauty can't be found." However, Fuxi, these skills are still good. After speaking, his eyes swept over Yan Qixuan.

If Wen Wan still believes that ♀ the reason just said is that she will be, she will be an idiot to believe that she will be again. Wen Wan glanced at Yan Qixuan and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. It's just that in my heart, I have an indescribable taste. The feeling she brought to Yan Qixuan, is it so unreliable? As for even a few people who don't know the clouds, is it taboo? If two people don't even have this most basic trust, what can they talk about the future?

Wen Wan wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything. Maybe it's because she is too prominent, which brings Yan Qixuan a deep sense of unease

Yan Qixuan saw Wen Wan's appearance, and because of the weakness in his heart, he stammered, "Fuxi, I, you want to be unhappy." I asked Changshun to find a few beautiful ones. ”

Wen Wan smiled and shook her head. Luo Shouxun wanted to speak, but finally kept his mouth shut. Inside the boat, it was very quiet.

Bing Yao, who was still dressed in a man's attire, opened her mouth to break the silence, "Since you're here, let's play some cheerful songs." My son-in-law is only 10 years old this year, and he just came to see what music ∴ play, you see. The implication of Bing Yao's words is obvious, his son-in-law is still young, just don't play some rotten songs for his son-in-law to hear.

"This, what about Maihime?" Luo Shouxun hurriedly asked. Wen Wan lowered her head and smiled, but she didn't respond∴ Qi Xuan nodded when she saw it, and said, "You can call some to help the fun." ”

"Tell the dancing girl to come up and dance." After speaking, a group of flowery beauties came in outside∴ Qi Xuan saw that his gentle attention was not on those beautiful girls, so he let go of his breath. Wen Wan saw Yan Qixuan's appearance, she really couldn't cry or laugh. She's so that this guy is on guard to this point.

Wen Wan watched it for a while, and after watching it, she was bored ♀ with singing and dancing, monotonous, and boring. It's not as good as modern dance. Seeing Wen Wan drowsy, she decided not to come again next time.

Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan like this, not only laughed, Luo Shouxun was very embarrassed to see Wen Wan like this, which showed that his arrangement was not in place. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Yan Qixuan made trouble in this. Where did he know, just gently appreciate the direction, it is not a woman, how excited he can be to run here to see.

"Or, let's have a night view" It's already November now, and the night view is estimated to be not much to see. But it's better than listening to this unpleasant music, instead of watching an unsightly dance, it's better to go outside and blow the wind and rub her temples gently, so that you look more energetic.

The three of them walked up to the deck and looked at the boats floating everywhere in the river. They are all brightly lit, and the sound of sheng singing and singing on the river is three miles away. Wen Wan looked at such a picture, and suddenly remembered an ancient poem: 'Riding a crane like a stream, * the darkness of the night, not the flowers are sparsely populated. The thrush is in the mirror, and every time you want to remember the time. The song and dance spread all over the world, you don't see, Yang Liu was once obsessed, Taimo, the elegance is gorgeous, and there are green sleeves and red clothes......

Luo Shouxun saw Wen Wan looking at everything around him, and fell into deep thought. Hurriedly asked, "Foxy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Wan shook her head and didn't speak. Looking at such a scene, Wen Wan thought that the imperial court couldn't even take out the silver for disaster relief last year, and the emperor's grandfather was for the silver, but on this river, it was such a prosperous ♀ place, but it was a place where a lot of money was spent. A sneer crossed Wen Wan's lips, and it was estimated that the money did not go into the treasury, but all went into private pockets. The emperor's grandfather worries about money every day, but these people have spare money to spend all day and night.

"Fur Cree, what are you thinking?" Luo Shouxun looked at Wen Wan strangely. Wen Wan shook her head and didn't speak again. Just continue to look at the brightly lit Huai River.

"Ah, you see, on that painting boat, there is a black boy ☆ The most famous Fuxi boy in the capital is also a black boy, do you think it will be him?" I don't know where a loudspeaker from the painting boat called out.

Suddenly, there were few people on the deck, but as soon as these words came out, all the people in the painting boat went to the deck. Since Wen Wan won, she has been impatient with the entertainment outside and has been nesting in King Chun's mansion. No one's posts were invited. Whether modern or ancient, the more low-key people are, the more attention they have. So this sound actually swarmed out.

"Hey, are you the son of Moyu?" A beautiful woman shouted at them. screamed, and threw a frightened wink at them.

Wen Wan thought deeply, and saw a beautiful girl calling at them, but she didn't react. Looking at Yan Qixuan and Luo Shouxun, Moyu Gongzi? Who is this? Luo Shouxun smiled and explained that it was the nickname given to him by the famous people in the capital.

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth twitched, she didn't just blacken, she was all pulled up with Moyu. However, in general, black jade is worth a lot.

"Yes, that's him. I've seen him before, he is Jiang Shouwang, and he is the son of Fuxi. A teenager shouted loudly. Wen Wan looked at it, her eyes were very raw, and she didn't know when she had seen herself, and she was unbelievable.

Luo Shouxun looked uneasy, pulled the two of them and said, "Let's go in, this is a big trouble." Someone is going to make a fuss, so let's go back, after all, at this age, it's not good to come here and spread the word."

Wen Wan thought about it, and suddenly heard a heroic laughter, "Haha, Fuxi Gongzi is worthy of being Fuxi Gongzi, when he grows up, he must be a romantic genius." Mr. Fuxi, I want to invite a drink, but I don't know if Mr. Fuxi will appreciate his face. ”

Wen Wan looked at the man, her eyes flashed, this is really, all the young men like it here. Otherwise, they will run to the Huai River. It's true, let Wen Wan be completely speechless.

This person was exchanging loudly with no one else, it was the gentle eldest cousin, Su Yang, and there was Haiyan next to him, and then there, Ping Shangtang.

Wen Wan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. My sister is going to die, and he can still follow his friends to swim in the Huai River, and he is really a good brother. Wen Wan glanced at them.

Ping Shangtang was standing next to Su at this time, although he didn't smile, but his face was good. From time to time, he lowered his head and followed Haiyan to talk. Wen Wan felt very uncomfortable when she saw it, she was about to die of illness in Zhuangzi, and he still had the leisure to come out to the painting boat to spend time and drink.

Wen Wan felt uncomfortable, and didn't ignore their thoughts, and turned back to the painting boat. Let the boatman sail back to shore and prepare to go home. A tasteless trip to the Huai River.

Several people on the opposite side looked at each other for a moment, and Su Yang said with a smile, "I have always heard that the son of Suofuxi is extremely talented, and he is a genius who is difficult to stand out for a hundred years. But the temperament is also arrogant. Today, it seems that the rumors are true. ”

Wen Wan sat on the boat, and not long after the boat started, she suddenly heard a burst of crying from the nearby painting boat. There is also swearing. After Luo Shouxun heard this, he hesitated. Wen Wan looked at him, I don't know what happened to ♀ him on the Huai River, they are all people who are looking for fun, and the women on the painting boat are normal to cry when they meet guests who are not good to serve.

Luo Shouxun said embarrassedly, "I heard this voice, it seems to be Miss Yuechan." Fur Creek, or I'll pass. ”

Wen Wan thought about it and shook her head. Forget about the others, but this guy. No ♀, what does it mean, or is it his host, really, I have never seen such a host. Gentle and depressed. Of course, if he didn't say this, someone naturally helped him say it.

But Yan Qixuan looked at him with rare eyes.

Bing Yao said very dissatisfiedly, "Young Master Luo, you put us back on the shore, and I will accompany the prince and the son back there." You go and save Miss Yuechan, what do you think of this? ”

Luo Shouxun shook his head and saw Yan Qixuan's disdainful eyes again. Luo Shouxun was angry ♀, why did he do something that was not righteous☆ After thinking about it, "You put me in the painting boat, and you go back." Look at how it goes. ”

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One Hundred and Thirty-Two: Painting Boat (II)

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