Zhao Chang and Li Yi conspired and planned, and deliberately calculated Ji Xuanling.

The warships of the Qin State are still swaying on the river.

Ji Xuanling didn't know that the others had not yet arrived in Dragon City, and they had been regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

However, on the way, surrounded by beautiful women, life is unrestrained.

Persuaded Mu Wanyu to participate in the banquet, Mu Wanyu half-pushed and half-hit, and followed him to Yanshou Spring.

My Fair Beauty, Lingering Heat.

In the hot air, surrounded by fair beauties, we rested in Yanshou Spring for two days, and everyone continued to hurry.

On this day, when Ji Xuanling was resting in the cabin, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano.

For a while, I was secretly curious and went away in search of sound.

Weave through the hallway and stop in front of a private room.

The sound of the piano is tactful and melodious.

After getting along for many days, Ji Xuanling knew that this was Mu Wanyu's bedroom.

At this time, I don't know if it is abrupt and reckless.

Du Bu wandered down the corridor, gradually, intoxicated by the euphemistic sound of the piano.

I can't help but think of a long poem that has been around for centuries.

At this time, Mu Wanyu was depressed and melancholy.

A few days ago, a dinner party was held on the ship, and she went to the appointment, and she sang and danced during the dinner, which was quite pleasant.

The group went to Yanshou Spring, and Ji Xuanling always took a step past the Lei Chi along the way.

Before returning, there was an accident.

That night, Zhao Yiren proposed to have a barbecue in the forest.

In the process of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, she couldn't help but be greedy for the cup, and when she was half awake and half drunk, she was taken back to the bedroom by Zhao Yiren.

She clearly remembered that Ji Xuanling staggered into her bedroom.

The other party didn't seem to know that when the wine was not gone, he mistakenly took her for Zhao Yiren.

Without waiting for her to refuse, Ji Xuanling leaned over and kissed her rosy lips.

Dry wood for a blazing fire.

There is no way to get it back.

When she woke up, she shrunk in Ji Xuanling's arms.

At breakfast, she forcibly endured the sourness of her body and appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Yiren's beautiful eyes greeted her with a wicked smile, as if she knew what happened to her last night: "Sister Wan, your face is radiant, you must have rested well last night?" ”

Listen to its voice and watch its deeds.

Mu Wanyu knew that Zhao Yiren deliberately did it last night, and changed rooms with her, and even Ji Xuanling was kept in the dark.

She was angry but embarrassed to pick it out, glared at Zhao Yiren fiercely, and said angrily: "Thanks to you, I am very good, and I will repay it twice in the future." ”

Having said that, Fang's heart was full of shame.

The absurd scene at night often echoes in the heart lake.

On the way back, Ruan Tingcheng noticed that her face was strange, and mistakenly thought that she was ill, so Mu Wanyu pushed the boat along the water, and had to call her sick.

In the past few days, the big ship has been moving, and she has never been sick.

Ji Xuanling came to visit several times, but she was turned away.

At this time, when she suddenly heard the footsteps in the corridor, Mu Wanyu suddenly became vigilant, grabbed the dagger for self-defense and listened attentively, and found that the footsteps were lingering, staying outside the private room and not leaving for a long time.

She was afraid that someone would come, so she cautiously approached the door.

When I arrived at the door, there was a murmuring outside... It seems to be chanting poetry, and it is like writing.

Hold the dagger and listen quietly.

Mu Wanyu was born in poverty, unlike Zhao Yiren, who reads poetry and books, and is not like Liu Xiangjun, who is proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, but she can barely read and break words.

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.

The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart. ”

The poem speaks to her situation.

Smell it.

Mu Wanyu knew the identity of the people in the corridor.

Ji Xuanling?

It turned out to be Ji Xuanling.

The content of the poem makes Mu Wanyu like a mountain and flowing water meet a bosom friend, and Caiyun chases the moon and knows herself.

Suddenly, Ji Xuanling heard her depressed and melancholy situation in the sound of the piano.

Slowly opening the door, Ji Xuanling was standing in the corridor.

Seeing each other again, Mu Wanyu couldn't help but think of the intimate scene with each other a few days ago, showing off her cheeks, and quietly putting away the dagger in embarrassment.

Ji Xuanling noticed Mu Wanyu's clenched dagger, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Immediately, a warm smile rose on his face, like a faint, shallow spring: "This king was attracted by the sound of the piano..." ”

Hearing the voice, Mu Wanyu's eyes were like water, with the coldness of talking, her eyebrows were frowned, and she bowed.

"The slave family has seen the king."

The pestle was in the room, but he didn't have the idea of inviting Ji Xuanling to the private room.

"The warship has come out of the canyon, in front of it is a lake with water and sky, the scenery here is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, always stay in the private room, it is easy to get sick, go out with this king to relax."

That night's encounter was beyond his expectations.

His heart is like a mirror, Mu Wanyu's personality is indifferent, and he can't force her to ask for it.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

He controls Jingxiang, and Mu Wanyu is his prisoner, still at his disposal.

Even if he wants, he can recruit Mu Wanyu to sleep night and night.

He didn't want to, though.

Although I don't get along day and night, I still have a rough understanding of Mu Wanyu's character, so I don't want to be strong.

Mu Wanyu was beside her, still frowning.

Shaoqing nodded slightly and said, "The king pleases first." ”

Ji Xuanling walked sideways, Mu Wanyu took a deep breath, and followed closely.

When I arrived on the deck, I looked down at the sparkling river in front of me, and suddenly I felt a sense of enlightenment.

Slowly moving forward, Mu Wanyu's eyes found that on the deck, Liu Xiangjun, Zhao Yiren, and Ruan Chengcheng were drinking tea.

She noticed the three, and the three daughters noticed her too.

In an instant, Mu Wanyu turned around and wanted to return to the cabin.

At the moment when she turned around, Ji Xuanling stretched out his broad palm and grabbed her soft hand.

Suddenly, Mu Wanyu's whole body trembled slightly, as if an electric current was passing through her body, and she hurriedly wanted to withdraw her soft, but it backfired, Ji Xuanling seemed to guess her thoughts, and clenched her soft tighter.

"Release, king." Mu Wanyu whispered, for fear that Zhao Yiren and the others would rush over.

Ji Xuanling's warm smile did not dissipate, he stared straight into his eyes, and said, "What are you afraid of?" Dodging won't solve the problem. ”

Hearing the sound, Mu Wanyu glanced at the corner of the deck, and noticed that Zhao Yiren and the others were whispering, and did not walk towards the place where she was, and suddenly felt a little relaxed.

She refused to get along in front of everyone, especially when Ji Xuanling was there.

Walking to the side of the ship, admiring the sparkling river, Mu Wanyu said lightly: "The scenery of Xianhe Lake is beautiful, through Xianhe Lake, you will arrive at Heyang Mansion, where people and politics are connected, prosperous and prosperous, and the business is developed, and it is very close to Longcheng." ”

Ha Duong?

Hearing this, Ji Xuanling's face was surprised.

"How do you know that there is Heyang Mansion in front of you, so you have never been here?"

Mu Wanyu didn't explain, raised her eyes and fell into silence.

Waiting for the maid to bring the pastries, lay out the stalls, and arrange the pastries and fragrant tea properly, Ji Xuanling invited Mu Wanyu to go and sit on the ground with each other.

At this time, Mu Wanyu said faintly: "I am from Heyang Mansion, and I went to Changchuan City by mistake. ”

She didn't elaborate, and Ji Xuanling didn't ask, but she probably understood.

He once heard Zhao Yiren say that Mu Wanyu had a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately he was killed by Zhao Tuo.

Perhaps, it has something to do with it.