The so-called belly has poetry and books, Han Rui is like this now, a confident person, always exudes a different temperament, and his appearance is not bad, handsome eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, especially after exercising for several months, and quite fruitful, naturally adding a bit of healthy masculinity, when smiling, the sun is shining and very charming.

Infected by the aura, the two cute little maids beside Jiang Zhen, with beautiful eyes, secretly glanced at them from time to time, and lowered their heads again, pounding their hearts, making Han Rui secretly complacent and in a comfortable mood.

With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Zhen said with a smile: "Jiang Zhen is not talented, but he is rough and rhythmic, and he is willing to score it." ”

"That's fine, whatever type of poetry you want, just come." Han Rui said that if others listened to it, they would definitely be sarcastic and disdainful, even Jiang Zhen was a little stunned.

"Oh, that's wrong." Han Rui seemed a little ashamed, and changed his words: "What kind of poetry and music are you best at playing and singing?" ”

The implication is very clear, it is to tailor a poem for Jiang Zhen, is it because he wants to be perfunctory at will, Jiang Zhen guessed, looked at Han Rui's serious expression, and felt that it was not like it, confident? Or is it conceited? She was even more bottomless.

Just when he was guessing, he saw the boat shaking, and the boatman smiled: "Guest, it's time to get there." ”

Han Rui leaned out, and as far as the eye could see, the houses were lined up like scales and neatly planned, unlike other streets, which were paved with blue bricks and stone slabs, clean and comfortable.

100 steps away, is Yangzhou government yamen, look at it from afar, but see that there occupies an extremely wide area, from the outside, the whole yamen building is very grand, in fact, the yamen is not only a few lobbies, official buildings only, after many expansions, has gradually formed a group of large-scale buildings, the whole area, except for a few shops and people's residences, most of the others, are all the luxury residences of the officials.

Jumping out first, Han Rui naturally turned around and stretched out his hand, hesitated, Jiang Zhen said thank you softly, a delicate hand as greasy as snow lightly grabbed Han Rui's wrist, and went ashore with the help of his skirt like a dance, embroidered shoes were finely broken, and walked a few steps in an instant, leaving a faint Finnish fragrance.

The two little maids in the boat, but they didn't have the courage, they laughed shyly, jumped lightly, like a child, and flew to Jiangzhen's side, their little faces were blushing, full of youthful vitality.

Learning a lesson, Han Rui didn't forget to bring the money this time, paid the fare, and looked back and smiled: "Miss Jiangzhen, have you thought about it?" ”

After hesitating, Jiang Zhen suddenly came to his senses, since he didn't care about this matter, whether Han Rui was serious and responsible, perfunctory or perfunctory, what did it matter, why should he think so much.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhen smiled lightly, and was about to tell Han Rui about his decision, but unexpectedly, there was a crisp and beautiful voice like a pearl in his ears.

"Sister Jiangzhen."

The sound is very soft, very soft, like catkins, and very crisp, like a stream flowing spring, the bead curtain is rolled up, ding ding dong, ding ding dong, like a melody, reverberating to the intestines, comparable to the cry of larks and yellow warblers, so wonderful that it is indescribable.

Han Rui couldn't help but look back, but saw another boat sailing in the river, a beautiful girl with soft lips and a smile, waving her tender white hands, looking very happy, as if she had seen a long-lost relative.

The boat was close, Han Rui saw it more clearly, the beautiful girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with crescent moon and beautiful eyebrows, clear and transparent big eyes, pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus out of the water, as if they had made an appointment, it was also a pale white dress, but there were more than half sleeves on the upper body, up and down, simple, without cumbersome embroidery, very elegant and beautiful.

It can be compared to this, if Jiang Zhen is a peony with a beautiful and beautiful demeanor, then the beautiful girl in front of her is a lotus flower that is not stained by mud, watery, clean, and dusty.

"What a coincidence, I actually met Sister Jiangzhen." The little girl was very happy, and before the boat had yet to land, she stood on the deck, as if she was about to jump over, and the maid next to her was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled it.

"Rouge, don't mess around." Although it was the sound of reprimanding, but could not hide the meaning of doting, a woman came out of the cabin, and it was a dazzling beauty, about twenty-two or three years old, white complexion, beautiful and elegant, different from ordinary southern beauties, this beauty has a slender figure, but the figure is very slender and beautiful, a pair of soft peaks on the chest are full and soft, and there are amazing ups and downs, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Sister Luo, it's Sister Jiangzhen, let's go up and say hello." The little girl named Rouge said, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of sweet smiles, her fair face had two faint flushes, her baby-like delicate skin was blown and broken, and the water seemed to be able to pinch out the water, which was very innocent and cute.

The beautiful woman surnamed Luo next to her, her bright eyes flickered, as if she had just discovered the truth on the shore, she half showed a look of surprise, and said with a smile: "It's really a real girl, what a coincidence." ”

"Sister Luo Jin, Sister Rouge, it's such a coincidence, you are here too." Jiang Zhen said softly, with a delicate and flawless face, showing a shallow smile, and her demeanor was definitely not inferior to the two.

The boat docked, Luo Jin and Rouge came up, Jiang Zhenchu quietly greeted it, and the three of them gathered together, just like a hundred flowers blooming, competing for beauty, or captivating the country and the city, the elegance is peerless, or the beauty of the country, the glamorous crown, or the innocence and loveliness, the beauty of the dust, the laughter, the dark fragrance floating, the collection of thousands of styles, people suspect that they are fairies from the sky.

The three of them chatted very enthusiastically and behaved very intimately, if it weren't for the explanation of the maid next to him, Han Rui knew that they actually only had one side, and they were also competitors, he would really think that they were so-called best friends, but if you only look at the surface phenomenon, who knows.

No wonder some people often say that women are born actors, and life is a drama for them, whether it is a drama like life, or life is like a play, it is unknown.

"Miss Luo Jin, you're here."

Just when Han Rui sighed that he actually had the potential to be a philosopher, there was a cry of surprise next to him.

When everyone heard the prestige, they saw a young man about twenty years old, dignified, graceful, and dressed in brocade clothes, with the support of several entourages, walking briskly, with an ecstatic expression on his face, and a pair of eyes, staring directly at the beautiful Luo Jin, the fiery affection in it, even a blind man, can also feel it.

Luo Jin's reaction was a little cold, his friendly and warm smile like a spring breeze converged, and Ying Ying said, "I've seen Xiao Gongzi." ”

"Xiao Gongzi."

The identity of the young man is obviously different, and when others saw it, they saluted and greeted each other, even Jiang Zhen was no exception.

"No need to be polite." Xiao Gongzi stretched out his hand and stroked it, and showed a smile at Luo Jin: "Miss Luo Jin, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now." ”

"Could it be that the feast has begun? That's a real faux pas. Luo Jin said, sorry in his mouth, but there was no apology between his eyebrows.

"No, no." Xiao Gongzi hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "If Miss Luo Jin doesn't come, how can the banquet start......

"Who is he?" Han Rui asked curiously, adding a few more words in his heart, behaving so unbearably

Thanks to the book friends '70 Lives' and 'Autumn Wind Under the Moon' for their rewards.

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