Tenmu is bustling, and Kyoto at night is a perfect example of this.

Lanterns and candles hung high in front of the stalls, and the shouting was noisier than daytime.

In the long river, countless painting boats and flower boats drift with the waves, and there are handsome men and women sitting in them, raising their glasses to each other, saying that the wind and the moon in the world are endless.

One of the dragon head blue painting boats is especially lively.

The children's immature singing voices fluttered, and from time to time they let out laughter like silver bells, which caused frequent sideways glances from the boats on the left and right.

The wind rises from the river, lifting the veil of the boat, and everyone is fortunate to have a glimpse of the beauty.

A painting boat decorated with a large red peony floated in from the side, and a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

The man was dressed in a dark robe, with silver thread embroidered eagles on his shoulders, his eyebrows were upright, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Under the candlelight, there was a touch of tenderness between his eyebrows, and he looked at the gentle and picturesque woman opposite.

"The scenery of this Wuding River is still good at night." The woman coughed lightly and looked around, a slight smile on her lips.

Li Xinglin got up, draped the robe prepared on the side on her, and carefully folded it.

"No matter how good the scenery is, where is your body important? You look at it and come out, and you cough again. ”

He chattered in his ear, but Chen Yurou's heart was like a red candle on the table, warm.

"Xinglin, listen over there, the song is so good, let's lean over there."

"It's just an ordinary folk tune, what's so good."

Chen Yurou looked at him with a smile and was silent, although his eyebrows and eyes were not safe, he still lifted the curtain and instructed the boatman to lean the boat over.

"What ...... are you singing?"

At the moment of speaking, the wind blew up the curtain, revealing Qin Wanse's hibiscus-like face.

The light plain dress is added, the black hair is like a cloud, and the bun is pulled up with a simple wooden hairpin, although it is simple, but there is a pure and clean original beauty without powder.

She seems to have drunk a few glasses of wine, her cheeks are slightly red, her eyes are slightly drunk, she is smiling, her eyes are beautiful, and she is generous between her gestures, like a pearl dust, and like the moonlight, although it is not dazzling, but it makes people inexplicably unable to take their eyes off.

Holding two chopsticks in his hands, he knocked rhythmically on the tea cup, and a string of graceful singing voices overflowed from his mouth.

Chen Yurou was stunned for an instant, and the unspoken words behind her stopped on her lips and tongue, and she subconsciously looked back at Li Xinglin.

He looked directly at the scene in the painting boat opposite with his eyes, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

In my impression, the woman who looked at him with infatuation in her eyes still had such a casual and carefree side.

In the next second, his eyebrows twisted, he retracted his gaze, and with a bit of martial energy in his hand, he threw it towards the curtain tent, and the curtain tent fell, isolating the scene outside.

"This song is very noisy, it's a bad mood, let's go back, if you want to listen to these tunes, tomorrow I will send someone to Wangchun Tower to invite you some singers."

Chen Yurou still had the moment of his stunned mind left, and he didn't know how to react on his face, hearing him say this, he just responded in a daze, lowered his eyes and tightened the handkerchief on his hand.

"Sister Wanse, on that flower boat just now, it seems that someone called you."

Ya'er bit the juicy grapes in her mouth, pointed to the flower boat that was going away through the veil and said to Qin Wanse.

Qin Wanse put down the bamboo chopsticks that were knocking on the teacup, opened the curtain with her bare hands and took a look.

The painting boat outside was densely packed, and under the light of the lights, she was dazzled, and she didn't see any acquaintances.

Thinking about it, where did she have any acquaintances in this world?

With a low chuckle and a bit of self-deprecation, he filled a glass of sake and drank it up.

When the wine cup fell on the table, her eyes were misty, like a faint haze, blocking the original brightness.

Chasing Yue reached out and pressed her hand that was still about to move, with a little worry in her eyes, "Miss, you can't drink anymore, we should go back." ”

"It's time to go back."

Ya'er and a few children suddenly made disappointed sounds, only the dog pursed his lips and did not make a sound, and there was maturity in his immature eyebrows and eyes that did not fit this age.

When the boat docked, Qin Wanse got up and walked to the bow of the boat, his body swayed, but he was just right to stabilize, and he was shocked to see the moon.

Several children were arranged by Ye Yu to take care of a private house, and two elderly and childless couples took care of them.

Sending a few children home, Qin Wanse stood outside the old wooden door that had lost its texture, looking at the candles lit in the thatched houses, and on the silhouettes printed upside down on the paper windows, a couple was busy taking care of a few children, and their eyes seemed to melt with the candle flame.

Chasing the moon observed her expression beside her, and saw that she was staring at the room intently, and she had a little envy, and her heart suddenly understood.

Quietly reached out and grasped her slightly cold fingertips that were blown by the wind.

"Miss, let's go back."

Qin Wanse said "um", and the master and servant greeted the moonlight and returned to the palace.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw Ye Yu standing on the main road wearing black clothes and arrow sleeves, looking at the two of her for a moment, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Where did Miss Qin go? Why do you want to return now? There was a hint of reproach in his tone.

Qin Wanse waved her hand at Chasing Yue, motioned for her to go first, and took a step forward, "It's just a casual walk out, do you also have to report to the night guards?" ”

Night Rain lowered her head, her tone was still a little muffled, "Night Rain is too much, Miss Qin, don't blame it." ”

Seeing that she was going to turn to the Jinyuan, he stretched out his hand to block her way, and frowned, "The prince has been waiting for Miss in the back garden for a long time, so Miss Lao will go there." ”

Qin Wanse's eyelids jumped, remembering what Chu Chaosheng said to her when he got out of the car.

Looking up at the sky, the moon was already setting in the west.

He's not going to wait for her until this hour, is he?

Thinking about the awkward and stubborn man, it seems that ...... It's a possibility.

I finally understood why Night Rain looked so angry.

Qin Wanse cleared her throat in embarrassment, and walked towards the back garden instead.

The pace was a little slow at first, but it picked up speed halfway through.

The back garden of the Chu Wangfu is very simple, planted with roses that are as colorful as fire.

The moonlight is sprinkled all over the galvana.

The man sitting in the pavilion was draped in silver frost on half of his body, leaning on the bench with one long leg bent, his moon-white robe and long black hair falling at will, and his slender fingers against the peerless handsome face of the Heavenly Monarch, he was sleeping in a sea of red roses.

Even Qin Wanse, who has read countless beautiful men, couldn't help but sigh in her heart at this moment.

This man is the pinnacle of the Creator.

She subconsciously slowed down, and when she stepped up the steps of the gazebo, she saw the food on the table, which was kept upside down with a porcelain bowl.

The man's eyelashes twitched, and he opened his eyes quietly.

Seeing the woman in the plain dress in front of her, her eyes tightened, and then sank.

"It's really early, you won't come until tomorrow morning."

There was a little annoyance in his words, Qin Wanse didn't hear it, but he wasn't angry.

If it was her, she waited for a few hours before she returned, and I was afraid that I would be angry.

"Why is the prince holding a banquet in the back garden today?"

Chu Chaosheng didn't speak, got up and clapped his hands, and there was a candlelight on the red columns around him.

Teasing the corner of his robe with one hand, he sat at the stone table and glanced at Qin Wanse.

"If you've eaten, go back and rest."

Who knew that in the next second, Qin Wanse sat opposite him.