When night falls, a bright moon hangs on the willow tops, exuding a silvery glow. On the sparkling Qinhuai River, lively and noisy, the flower boats docked by the river are full of lights, and the women in costumes are standing at the bow of the boat, talking and laughing with warblers and warblers. Occasionally, he would point to the scholars walking by the river bank and whisper. Then a group of women, giggling. Amused those thin-skinned scholars, Jun blushed, lowered his head, quickened his pace, and walked over.

There are also lanterns hanging on the willow trees along the riverside road, which emit a dim yellow light on this moonlit and starry night. The breeze blows, the lantern sways gently, and the shadows cast on the ground, accompanied by the swaying willow branches, sway gently.

Under the willows by the river, in the dim light, Lu Heng and Liu Qingqing walked side by side on the bluestone paved road, and the two occasionally stopped and pointed to the Qinhuai River by the river, which was like a night market, and said some interesting things about the Qinhuai Poetry Club in previous years. Of course, these things are all said by Liu Qingqing.

Lu Heng looked at Liu Qingqing's eyebrows dancing when he talked about the interesting stories of those talented and beautiful women. He deliberately made a look of surprise.

It seemed to have returned to the appearance of a nerd back then, which made Liu Qingqing bow her head and purse her lips and snicker. "In previous years, my uncle also said that Qin Huai's poetry would be a game for children!" Liu Qingqing glanced at Lu Heng and teased Lu Heng in a low voice.

The evening breeze of the Qinhuai River blew, and Liu Qingqing's hair on her sideburns was slightly scattered. She gently ruffled her fingers and curled her hair. Turning his head, he looked at Lu Heng's depressed appearance. Cute smirk.

The lanterns on the willow tops swayed in the wind, and the dim light sprinkled on Liu Qingqing's body. There was a faint glow.

Under the moonlight, Liu Qingqing is like a fairy.

Lu Heng was a little distracted for a while, and he forgot to talk. "What is Uncle looking at?"

Liu Qingqing noticed that Lu Heng's focused gaze had been staying on her, and she was slightly annoyed in her heart. With a little displeasure in his tone, he lowered his head and asked softly.

"Without it, scenic ears!" Lu Heng, who came back to his senses, was not so embarrassed. just quietly retracted his gaze, turned his head, looked at the scenery of Qinhuai in the same color of heaven and earth, and said such a sentence seriously.

A touch of pink appeared on Liu Qingqing's face, she raised her head bravely, and glared at Lu Heng, like an angry child.

Lu Heng, who was admiring the night of Qin Huai, saw Liu Qingqing's thin anger with a touch of shyness through the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

These words, Liu Qingqing seems to be used to Lu Heng's strange speaking habits. She also knew that some of her uncle's words that seemed very light did not mean that. It's just a joke.

From the bottom of her heart, Liu Qingqing also likes this feeling. The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere makes people very relaxed.

Therefore, after hearing Lu Heng say the words of looking at the scenery, Liu Qingqing just blushed and glared at him.

When I was about to walk to the pier, the number of tourists gradually increased. Students dressed in bright robes walked in groups of three or five in this noisy night market. They are personable, folding fans and shaking gently. Stop on the side of the street, or shake your head, or contemplate with your eyebrows, guessing the riddles.

Every time they told some riddles, the onlookers around them would burst into warm applause. And these talented people are smiling, arching their hands to the surroundings, and saying a few words, conceding and so on. Show yourself a gentleman's demeanor.

Then, wait for the majority to disperse. These scholars hurriedly took out some money and goods from their bosoms and gave money to the nurseries who stayed in place.

Liu Qingqing, who was beside him, pursed his lips and smiled after seeing this interesting thing, and said to Lu Heng, who was watching in all directions with great interest: "Uncle, why don't you go forward and guess the lantern riddle?" ”

Lu Heng scratched his head modestly, and said with some flinching: "Guess the lantern riddle, I'm not very good!" ”

After Liu Qingqing heard Lu Heng's words, she lowered her head and sighed. She looked at the lifelike lanterns hanging on the side of the street, and there was a faint nostalgia in her eyes.

"But if you guess one or two, it's no problem! Hehe! Just when Liu Qingqing lowered her head and was about to leave. There was a faint laugh from Lu Heng beside him.

Lu Heng was very keenly aware of the faint disappointment in Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes after hearing him say that he had no intention of guessing the riddle. I was amused in my heart, shook my head, and said this sentence with a smile.

Liu Qingqing felt a faint joy in her heart, raised her head, and just met Lu Heng's smiling eyes.

Liu Qingqing, who was seen through her thoughts, had a pretty face that was a little hot. She lowered her head and asked softly, "Uncle did it on purpose!" The soft voice, with a warm taste, made Lu Heng feel very comfortable.

The two of them followed the crowd towards the largest lantern on the side of the street.

Liu Qingqing is extremely beautiful, she is wearing a very elegant light blue trimmed dress today, which looks fresh and refined. Delicate figure, slim and elegant. The light of the lantern sprinkled on her body, like a fairy.

Such a temperament and beauty naturally attracted the attention of many people. Of course, there are those students who are pretending to be scratching.

Being stared at by so many scorching eyes, Liu Qingqing forced himself to be calm. However, the blush that appeared on her pink cheeks showed that she was actually very nervous.

She seemed to regret coming in now, looking at her uncle, who was still smiling indifferently. Liu Qingqing wondered in her heart if her uncle had expected this situation just now, so he didn't come in.

"Uh, this young lady, Xiao Sheng......"

The talented people around me finally couldn't hold it back. Among them, a scholar of about twenty years old, dressed in a purple robe, walked out. With a snap, he closed the folding fan, then hit it on his hand, and respectfully saluted Liu Qingqing.

"Little ......"

"This son's face is so ruddy, is it an internal urgency? I'm afraid there are no thatched huts here. It seems that brother, you have to hold on! Just when the talented man was about to open his mouth to introduce himself. Lu Heng quietly blocked Liu Qingqing behind him, and then said a big sentence with a smile.

made this talented man stay on the spot, and his handsome face turned even redder because of anger.

"It seems that you are indeed in a hurry, brother. However, there are many people here, and it seems that it is not easy to solve! Lu Heng looked at this talented man with a look of great concern for you, and said to him.

The onlookers looked at this purple-clothed genius with disdain. I thought, it's really a well-dressed beast. I wanted to solve it on the spot in front of so many people. What a Sven scum.

The women in the crowd blushed and despised this person, and then left with their family members and maids lightly.

Hmph, what's so good about Xiao Jie!

I also have a color version of it at home!

In the countless contemptuous eyes around him, this yew genius couldn't hold it on his face and fled.