Lu Xiaoyu was a little stunned, but then again, this woman dressed up in men's makeup looked more tasteful.

However, in this boat, lonely men and widows, if they lose their manners, then they will be sorry for Liu Rou.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoyu didn't understand why he felt sorry for Liu Rou, she actually had nothing to do with him.

However, he still jumped back to the shore, learned the etiquette of the ancients, and said: "I don't know that the girl is a woman disguised as a man, if you are presumptuous, please forgive me." ”

The disguised woman did not answer, but slowly pushed the boat into the middle of the lake with her oars. But listen to the woman stroking the harp and singing:

"Qingqing Zijin. Relax my heart.

Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?

Qingqingzi Pei. Slow my thoughts.

Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

…………

The boat gradually went away, and the singing gradually decreased, but I saw the wave shadow floating, and a light like a star, hidden into the lake and water.

Lu Xiaoyu listened to the poem, and the appearance of the woman in disguise flashed in his mind, and he was faintly moved, if this person was dressed in women's clothes, he should also be a beautiful woman who was all over the country, and he was separated from Liu Rou, and he met another beautiful woman. "Is this a test of heaven for me?"

Lu Xiaoyu was standing quietly on the shore of the lake at this moment, and he couldn't help but think like a tide, he raised the short sword in his hand, and saw that there was a word "soft" engraved on the scabbard.

Lu Xiaoyu muttered to himself, "Liu Rou, I will definitely find you..."

Returned to Yunhuan Town, re-prepared some outfits to change, saw that the literati on the street were always holding a folding fan, Lu Xiaoyu was dressed in Confucian clothes, just a folding fan, among the stalls on the street, I bought one at random, and then asked someone to write a poem on the folding fan, taken from Li Bai's "Chivalrous Travel"...

With a folding fan in his hand, Lu Xiaoyu really looks like a scholar, but the short sword at his waist makes him a little chivalrous.

After an afternoon in the town, we set off south to Nagumo Pier to see the sun set and night came.

Nanyun Wharf is located more than 20 miles south of Yunhuan Town, there are inns, restaurants, warehouses, etc. by the wharf, which looks like a surging flow of people and is very lively.

There is a building not far from the pier, which looks like a tower, and there are young women holding fans on each floor to cover half of their faces, and at this nightfall, they will always look at the pedestrians downstairs with a smile, and call out a few words from time to time: "Guest officer, why don't you come up and sit for a while..."

Lu Xiaoyu was familiar with these, he was born in a brothel, and he was already immune to the temptation of these women, so he hurried over. I saw a flat boat tied to a wooden pillar by the river under the three big trees in front of me.

The boat was familiar, and the two blue gauze lanterns hanging from the bow were exactly the same as the ones I had seen by the lake before.

Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of the figure of the woman in disguise, he calmed down and got closer, only to see the woman sitting alone at the bow of the boat, wearing a light green shirt and a pair of women's clothes.

Lu Xiaoyu was thinking about what words to use to talk, and he was hesitating at the moment, but suddenly heard the woman look up to the sky and chant: "Hug the bow of the boat, think of Jiabin, the breeze fluctuates, and I am so confused." ”

When Lu Xiaoyu heard this, he said in his heart: "What the hell does this mean?" ”

However, the other party had already spoken, and it would be very rude if he didn't answer, so he learned the style of a scholar, bowed down, and said: "In Xia Lu Xiaoyu, if you have something to ask, don't dare to be presumptuous." ”

The girl said, "Please get on the boat..."

Lu Xiaoyu jumped lightly onto the bow of the boat.

The woman said: "Yesterday the clouds covered the sky, and there was no moonlight, but today the clouds are scattered and the sky is blue, but it is much better." Her voice was crisp, and when she spoke, she looked at the sky, but she didn't even look at Lu Xiaoyu.

Lu Xiaoyu looked at the sky and saw a Milky Way passing through the sky, starry and brilliant.

He had never seen anything like it, maybe he hadn't looked up at the sky in his previous life, or something else.

Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful..."

"Yes...... the woman's voice whispered.

Lu Xiaoyu looked down at the woman, and when he saw her face, he couldn't help but say again: "It's so beautiful..."

The woman in front of her and Liu Rou have different beauty, if you compare the two to flowers, Liu Rou is a thorny rose, but this person is a fragrant lily. But they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are incredibly beautiful...

Seeing Lu Xiaoyu looking at her in a daze at this time, the woman couldn't help but smile and said, "Childe, childe, what are you looking at?" ”

Lu Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed when she asked, and he suddenly turned around and said, "I didn't see anything..."

The woman stood up at this time and walked to Lu Xiaoyu's side, her jade body bent slightly, and her hand picked up the rope to untie it, only to see the boat slowly leave the shore.

Lu Xiaoyu faintly smelled a fragrance, and his mind was suddenly confused, he was afraid that he had thoughts about the woman in front of him again.

The woman returned to the place where she had originally sit, and continued to sit with her knees crossed, looking at the stars in the sky, and did not speak, as if she was waiting for Lu Xiaoyu to take the initiative to "attack".

Lu Xiaoyu had an experience of chasing an ancient woman, and couldn't help but say: "In front of this girl, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise you will make people become disciples, which is not good." ”

So this person bows his head and pestles on the bow of the boat, and organizes the language in his heart.

The boat traveled for a while, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the slightest drizzle fell again. It was starry just now, but now it's dark again.

There is a small cabin in this boat, but it is just enough space for one person, Lu Xiaoyu and the woman are at one end of the boat, and no one has entered the cabin to hide from the rain, Lu Xiaoyu can't help but say: "Girl, you go into the cabin to take shelter from the rain." ”

The girl said "ah", stood up, couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Aren't you afraid of the rain?" After speaking, she walked into the cabin, took out an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, raised her hand, and threw the umbrella to Lu Xiaoyu.

Lu Xiaoyu caught it, only to see that it was a small umbrella of oil paper, opened it, and saw that the umbrella was painted with mountains and rivers and a few weeping willows, which was an elegant splash of ink landscape painting, with a few words inscribed on it: "Azure and other smoke and rain..."

Lu Xiaoyu looked up at the painting, and felt that the calligraphy and painting were delicate and exquisite, but the words were a little lacking in strength, because they were from the hands of a woman, thinking of this, suddenly the boat shook, as if there was a big fish in the water hitting the bottom of the boat.

If it was an ordinary person, the hull of the boat shook like this, at least he had to fall off the boat, but he saw Lu Xiaoyu with one foot, and the whole person jumped into the air, stabilized his body and landed on the bow of the boat.

Lu Xiaoyu patted his chest and said in his heart: "I'm scared to death of the baby..."

The girl in the cabin cheered, "Okay..."

At this moment the girl stepped out, put on a hat, and stood closer.

In Lu Xiaoyu's eyes, her clothes fluttered in the drizzle, just like a Lingbo fairy, Rao is Lu Xiaoyu still thought about Liu Rou in his heart, and he couldn't stand such a beauty, so Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help but make a decision in his heart.

"All ...... All have to chase... ...... hand"