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Li Fuyao sang Taiping words in the mansion.

The prosperous world is free, and there is a lot of joy.

Bao Xi has not been cultivated, and it still needs to be watered, Meng Jiangnu is ripe, but her heart is not in herself, is she bookish, eat dry and wipe clean, and she has nothing to do recently, so she picked an auspicious day to hold a concubine ceremony.

Concubinage is different from marrying a wife, and marrying a wife pays attention to the six rites, which is quite cumbersome and complicated.

Concubinage is much simpler.

Li Fuyao likes to be simpler, there are no relatives in the house, so with a wave of his hand, he asked Song Ma to organize a few tables of banquets in the house, and went to Lin'an County to complete the concubine formalities.

Even if you are a concubine, you have to have a wedding night.

In the red candle of spring, Shuxiang was dressed in a pink skirt, waiting for the big officials with spring on his face.

Li Fuyao drank some wine and went to the bedroom.

This night is to destroy the waist and limbs with wine and flowers, and the book that has been trained is very happy and well-behaved, and the body and mind are open to bear the thunder and rain of the big officials, and the high-pitched cuckoo cries blood, like a cat scratching people's hearts.

In the flickering of red candles, men and women ask for each other.

It was a night of ecstasy.

After a few days of drunkenness, perhaps jealous, the ice beauty Bao Xi strongly asked to go to the Lin'an Night Market.

is a play and cultivation, and Li Fuyao is also up to her.

So on this day, Song Ma went to Lin'an City in advance to book an inn, took Bao Xi, Meng Jiangnu and Shuxiang, entered Lin'an City before nightfall, ate some dinner at will, and went to Lin'an Night Market with great interest.

Although there is now civil strife, in the eyes of the people of Lin'an, it is impossible for the rebels to reach the feet of the Son of Heaven, so what should they do, they are still prosperous.

There was no curfew in the Southern Song Dynasty and commerce was encouraged.

This Lin'an night market has everything, lively and extraordinary, and has a bit of the prototype of the night market in the future.

Bao Xi has amnesia, but she has adapted to it for a long time, and now she has integrated into the atmosphere of the Southern Song Dynasty, and a little Lori next door who is alive and well, sees new things, and her cold face is full of joy and surprise from time to time.

The ice beauty will eventually melt into the prosperous Southern Song Dynasty.

Meng Jiangnu did not lose her memory, and she knew that no matter what she said, no one would believe it, but she followed in silence, and the countless novelties that appeared during the period from the Western Han Dynasty to the Great Song Dynasty amazed her revived heart.

I think it's all so incredible.

Immediately, I remembered what the goddess said, just this era is so magical, and the world in the mouth of the goddess is so unimaginable......

After visiting the night market, Bao Xi was a little unsatisfied, so she proposed to visit the West Lake at night, but Meng Jiangnu went back to the inn in advance because of the wind, and Li Fuyao asked Song Ma and Shuxiang to accompany her, and took Bao Xi to the West Lake.

Traveling alone with Bao Xi to the West Lake, it is difficult to say that there is no caution.

Cool breeze.

Although the war is tight, the West Lake is still warm and the tourists are drunk.

The flowers and boats on the lake are like weaving, the warblers are swaying with the wind, and the wind is urging people to sleep.

This Nima is eager to find a flower boat and go to the lake to wander immediately.

I regret it a little, and I should let Bao Xi go back to rest.

I can't go boating on the West Lake with the boat girl, and let Bao Xi guard it while the clouds and rain are turning over the clouds and rain on the flower boat.

Helpless, I could only find a boat lady who didn't sell her body.

It is a coincidence, there is a courtyard on the shore of the West Lake, and there is a flower boat parked outside the yard.

Xia Nuanyun is a person, and Li Fuyao feels that the name is very familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered that in recent years, there is a Qingyun Book Club in Lin'an, and a number of books have been published, including the "Infant Ning" chapter in Liaozhai, and I have also read this book.

Liao Zhai is the work of Pu Songling in the Ming Dynasty.

Now it has appeared in the Southern Song Dynasty, needless to say, this boat lady is suspected of crossing.

Now that we have met, of course we will meet for a while.

If you are a traverser, you want to stir up storms in the prosperous Southern Song Dynasty, if you exceed your bottom line, you have to find a way to solve it, if you just want to make a fortune in the prosperous Southern Song Dynasty relying on the novels and other literary and artistic works of later generations, and be a little rich woman.

Then you might as well turn a blind eye.

So I decisively invited to visit the West Lake.

But after eating the closed door, the old mother named Jin Po rolled her eyes, and said Where did the goods come from, I don't know if our Xia family has long stopped accepting customers, and then left Li Fuyao messy in the wind.

This traverser is so arrogant......

Li Fuyao hesitated for a while before turning around and walking into the shadows in the distance, and said to Bao Xi: "Let's go, find a new flower boat." ”

Witnessing the deflated little Lori of the big officials, she looked very happy, raised her eyebrows, and faintly had a hint of schadenfreude, but unfortunately Li Fuyao didn't see it in the night.

Bao Xi said softly: "At first glance, you are not a good person, of course others have to refuse, I will go." ”

After speaking, he pushed Li Fuyao into the shadows and stepped forward to knock on the door.

Li Fuyao clasped his hands, but he wanted to see a good show, the financiers of the West Lake boat lady are all men, you are a little Lori looking for a boat girl to swim in the West Lake, how can there be a play, it is strange not to be kicked out by others.

However......

Li Fuyao was shocked!

After Bao Xi knocked on the door, she didn't know what she said to Jin Po, so she went in.

Got in......

Li Fuyao was a little speechless, could it be that his good-looking looks are so popular, and Bao Xi has reached the realm of men and women of all ages?

I'm not ugly.

Not long after, I saw the courtyard door open, and Xiao Lori came out with joy, followed by a petite lady in a cyan skirt, oops, "Xiao Xi, slow down, don't worry, my sister will accompany you to swim in the West Lake, don't fall." ”

Li Fuyao was speechless.

This is the beginning of sisterhood?

What did the cold Bao Xi say to Xia Nuanyun, who was so lethal?

I can only sigh, I don't understand the world of women.

I suddenly remembered, could it be that this traverser named Xia Nuanyun is a man himself, so he has no resistance to Bao Xi?

Well, you have to be a little more careful.

My house is not allowed to be desecrated by anyone!

Xia Nuanyun went to untie the reins of the flower boat, and the little Lori ran over, her eyebrows provocated, very coquettish, "Let's go, everyone Xia agrees to accompany our brothers and sisters to visit the West Lake, although brother, you have just been widowed, but don't be rude in front of everyone Xia." ”

Li Fuyao: "......"

The three of them boarded the boat, and the flower boat went with the flow.

Xia Nuanyun went to pour tea for the two.

Li Fuyao looked at the crossing suspect through the light, his figure is very small, maybe about one meter five, his facial features are a little like Feng Timo, his figure is still good, especially the waist, I feel that it will break with a little force.

It belongs to the best of the bee waists: folded willow waists.

The facial features and skin are all middle-to-upper postures, revealing the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.

Li Fuyao picked up a few books on the table, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling that this Xia family not only wrote "Infant Ning", but also the current hot "Painted Skin" came from her.

can be sure, Xia Nuanyun is a traverser!

It's a coincidence that no book is written.

The traverser encounters the historical repairman, which is destined to be a psychological war that is stirred by thunder and fire.