Snow Moth scolded: "What person? ”

In the darkness replied, "Man." ”

"Men?" The white snow moth was stunned, turned its head to look, and suddenly saw a slender black figure standing on the deck in the dim corner of the stern, swaying its body comfortably against the surging river.

"What a vulgar man, isn't there a hut in the cabin?" The white moth was disgusted on the surface, but he was deeply puzzled inside.

"It's inconvenient to have a convenient place, you have to find convenience, it's too tiring to live!" As the man spoke, his body trembled slightly before he turned around and walked under the rows of hanging lanterns, revealing an angular face, and his long, narrow eyes like an old fox impressed the viewer, it was Dong Ce who left the thatched house not long ago!

Dong Ce looked at the wooden pavilion with drunken eyes, and saw that in the orange light of the candle flame in the wooden pavilion, a woman in white clothes and with white hair was looking at him, and in an instant, Dong Ce's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and praised: "So white!" ”

Snow Moth was slightly angry when she heard this, how could she not hear that the other party was laughing at her strange appearance, this was her sore spot, and it was also her reverse scale, besides, when did this person appear? Did you hear your own conversation with the Man in Black? Snow Moth doesn't know, but she can't let the other party leave now!

"Looking at Childe's demeanor, he is obviously drunk, and it just so happens that there is a pot of sobering tea here in the slave family, can Childe appreciate his face?" As she spoke, Bai Xuemoth got up and walked outside the pavilion, posing as a greeting to Dong Ce.

"Such a beautiful scenery, the gazebo under the moon, since the little lady has such a Yaxing, it will be disrespectful in the next!" Dong Ce smiled and walked towards the wooden pavilion.

Bai Xue Moth welcomed Dong Ce into the pavilion, and found that Dong Ce glanced at the sleeping maid in the pavilion, and she explained slowly: "I saw that the maid was too tired, so I let her rest beside her, so that the son smiled." ”

"Being able to treat people so well shows the kindness of the little lady's heart." Dong Ce smiled meaningfully, then shook off his black clothes and sat calmly on the stool opposite the white snow moth.

Bai Xuemoth picked up the teapot and poured a cup of fragrant tea, and said, "I don't know your son's surname?" ”

Dong Ce pulled up the hem of the white robe, Erlang's legs were cocked, and then the hem was covered on his legs, and he said casually: "Under Dong Ce, there is no word or number, he is a swinger in his spare time, and he dares to ask the name of the little lady." ”

"The little girl's surname is Bai, and her stage name is Snow Moth!" As Bai Xue Mo spoke, he handed the cup with seventy percent of the tea poured to Dong Ce.

Dong Ce didn't take it immediately, but casually glanced at the music score on the table, and said with a light smile: "The white lady can also write music scores?" ”

The white snow moth's long silver-white eyelashes blinked a few times, put down the teacup, looked at Dong Ce with a pair of indigo eyes, and asked with great interest: "What's the matter, Dong Gongzi also understands this?" ”

"I'm a layman, it's okay to teach people to blow the flute, so forget about writing scores." Dong Ce laughed at himself, then picked up the teacup, but he didn't mean to drink, but continued to chat with Bai Xuemo, until the tea cooled down, he leaned lightly, poured the tea on his hand, and slowly scrubbed it, while apologizing: "Let the white lady see and laugh, Dong has the habit of washing hands after the convenience, don't you mind?" ”

"As it should be!" The white snow moth did not move on the surface, but in his heart he was vigilant.

She wanted to easily stun Dong Ce to facilitate future events, but Dong Ce didn't buy it, which made her even more convinced that Dong Ce heard her conversation with the man in black and was wary of her.

However, if ordinary people learn that she is secretly here with a man in black, they will scare away everyone and tell everyone, but the person in front of him does not, not only does he not run, but he talks to himself, and his speech and demeanor are not deliberate.

But whether this is the case or not, it is not yet possible to make a conclusion!

Thinking of this, Bai Xuemoth retrieved the empty cup in front of Dong Ce, and said while pouring tea: "I still don't know who Dong Gongzi is?" It doesn't look like you're from Jinling Mansion with your accent. ”

"No, we are natives of Jinling, but my mother is not." Dong Ce dealt with it casually, and lied because his face was not red and his heart was not beating, so that Bai Xuemoth could see the slightest abnormality.

"Yes! Dong Gongzi, please use tea! Bai Xuemoth said and handed the poured tea to Dong Ce.

Dong Ce glanced at the teacup, shook his head and said, "I forgot to say, Dong only drinks tea." ”

"Make tea! Isn't this a slave making tea? Snow Moth wondered.

The tea that the people of the Ning Dynasty drank was still sencha, and the tea leaves were steamed and finished, made into tea cakes and then ground to powder, and finally sprinkled into a cup and then washed with boiling water, and its taste was average for Dong Ce.

"When I say making tea, I put the tea leaves in a pot and cup and brew them in boiling water." Dong Ce explained lightly.

"Hehe, it's no different from the slave's tea!" The white snow moth didn't know what it meant.

Dong Ce grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: "The difference is big, the emphasis is on the tea, and when the spring of the next year begins, I will go to my own tea garden to pick some young leaves, and fry some with my own hands and send them to the white lady." ”

"Such a slave family has to thank Dong Gongzi first!" Bai Xuemoth didn't know what to mean by frying, but she didn't care either, what she cared about was whether to force Dong Ce to stay.

Without waiting for Bai Xuemoth to think about it, Dong Ce directly wiped his hands with the hem of his white robe, patted his wrinkles and got up: "It seems that the autumn wind has awakened, and my drunkenness has disappeared, so I won't disturb the white lady." ”

Bai Xuemoth hurriedly got up, seemingly wanting to send Dong Ce off, but in fact, he was looking for an opportunity to knock Dong Ce unconscious.

"That's right!" Dong Ce's footsteps suddenly paused, and Bai Xue Moth involuntarily took a step back, staring at him with full vigilance.

Dong Ce didn't seem to notice Bai Xuemo's nervousness, pointed to her soft white wide cuffs and said, "White lady, your cuffs are stained with ink." ”

"Ah, is it?" Bai Xuemoth was stunned, subconsciously pulled up his big sleeves and looked down, but found that the cuffs were white, where did the ink come from?

Just in an instant, Bai Xuemoth suddenly woke up, but when she looked up, she saw that Dong Ce had already walked away.

Looking at the back of Dong Ce's departure, Bai Xuemo's eyes became extremely gloomy, wondering where Dong Ce was and what his purpose was? Is it the same as them for this ship? But no matter what the other party wants to do, since the matter has been broken by him, if there are too many variables to force it, and one of them is not handled well, it is likely to bury the hard work they have prepared in Jinling Mansion for half a year.

The more she thought about it, the more restless she became, and finally she let out a long sigh and fanned out a candle with a wave of her palm.

At the same time, on a black boat behind the Jinxiang boat, a man in black standing in front of the boat suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, the lights are out, quickly report to the helmsman, the situation has changed, cancel tonight's operation!" ”

After midnight, the Jinxiang Boat Building gradually became quiet, in a dim room, there was a beautiful woman who could not hide the shame of the incense couch, the temptation was infinite, she looked lazy and satisfied, a pair of silky eyes like watching rare treasures, looking at the slender figure standing by the window, a smile appeared on the flushed face, and said softly: "Dong Gongzi, the cool breeze of autumn leaves has been blowing for a long time, isn't it cold?" It's warm here, no, it's hot! ”

Dong Ce ignored the bewitching woman's inquiry, he looked at the back of the stern through the window, and his mood was really a little depressed!

"Mu Xiu will blow in the forest wind, Gong Qing, this guy in order to win the title of the head of the Jinling prostitution, made such a big fuss, and changed the warship into a prostitute ship, it is difficult not to attract people's attention, this head was followed as soon as it set sail, and Lao Tzu was forced to get involved, trouble!"

The predecessor of the Jinxiang ship was the Humen Great War Ship, which can accommodate thousands of people, although all the attack equipment on the ship has been unloaded, and there is no former combat power, but Gong Qing arranged more than 200 guards and shipwrights in order to ensure the safety of the guests and the labor of the ship, who can eat if there is no certain strength? This shows how big the power behind the white snow moth is!

It's a pity that Dong Ce doesn't know the current situation in the world, and he doesn't know how many thieves there are near Jinling, if he tells everyone directly, let's not say whether people believe it or not, even if he believes that the flower boat will turn back, but what about afterwards? Once the forces behind the snow moth find out their details and retaliate, the consequences will be absolutely sad!

Dong Ce wouldn't expect the imperial court to protect him, let alone these illegals to let him go, so the only way to do that is to muddy this pool, and the muddy, the better!

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Dong Ce got out of bed under the harassment of Zhou Fatzi, yawned, glanced at the bewitching beauty sleeping lazily on the couch, and said angrily to Zhou Cong: "Although this is not my home, and she is not my wife, but you seem to be a little inhumane like this, fat man!" If I give you a knife one day, I'll chop us up with a knife. ”

"Oh, what's the matter now, hurry, follow me to see!" Zhou Cong said eagerly.

"What are you doing?" Dong Ce was very annoying to get dressed at Zhou Cong's urging, and was pulled out of the wing room by Zhou Cong before he had time to wash, and ran all the way to the hall on the first floor of the shipbuilding.

"Brother Dong, look, White Lady! You must have never seen it, I didn't expect there to be such a stunning beauty in the world! How about it, thank you little brother for waking you up. ”

At this time, on the three-zhang round platform in the corner of the lobby, the white snow moth sat on it, holding the pipa and plucking the fingers, and suddenly a song of spring warmed the heart, like a shy spring picture slowly unfolded.

However, in the middle of this song, the style of the song changes abruptly, as if from spring directly across summer and autumn to usher in winter, and the passionate and sad pipa song is like heavy snow and a storm dancing.

The white snow moth on the stage, under the illumination of the morning light through the window, looks like a dream, a high plate of white silk like a head full of vicissitudes, she seems to have seen through the ups and downs of the world, see through the essence of the human heart, and show a sadness and despair for everything in the world.

At the end of the song, before anyone could reminisce, a burst of applause broke the silence.

When everyone came back to their senses, they applauded one after another.

"Alas, the song of the White Lady is still as sweet as ever, then bitter!" Meng Feng didn't know when he appeared next to Dong Ce and the others, muttering with an intoxicated face.

"That's right, it's just a pity that I heard such a sad song early in the morning, so how can I be happy today!" Although Zhou Cong said this, his expression was carved out of the same mold as Meng Feng.

"It's just that the White Lady is trying to play, and when it officially starts tonight, I'm afraid it will make Brother Zhou lose sleep!" Meng Feng said with a smile.

"What kind of rehearsal is the solo play, can't you try it in the room? You are really, just disturbing my dreams for this. "Dong Ce didn't have a good airway.

Without waiting for Zhou Cong to answer, Meng Feng said first: "Brother Dong hasn't been out for a long time, I don't know, although this white lady has only debuted for half a year, she is stepping on the road of thorns and coming out of adversity!" ”

"Why?" Dong Ce was stunned, and just a thought came to him in his heart, so he heard Meng Feng explain: "Of course, it's all because of the white lady's appearance!" You must know that before the White Lady, this kind of white people were regarded as ominous, and they avoided it, for fear of provoking a little bad luck, but after the White Lady appeared, many people slowly changed their views, and it happened that Brother Zhou and I were also deeply involved, but I was not a person because of the song, all because the White Lady's piano skills have reached its peak, and the entire Jinling Mansion can not find a few, even the little prince has a love for him, if it were not for the King Huan to stop it, I am afraid that the White Lady would have entered the Huan Palace! Speaking of which, Meng Feng shook his head and smiled, put one hand on Zhou Cong's shoulder and said: "And Brother Zhou is because of people, he can't be happy because he can't get the white lady, hehehe!" ”