About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Huan fell on the bed, a little drowsy, in a daze, he heard the sound of Si Tengjing drawing his sword again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tao Ran carrying a medium-sized fat man, breaking through the window again.

"Don't you know there's another thing called a door?" Si Tengjing glared at Tao Ran angrily, a milky little thief who had not dried up, was like entering and leaving a no-man's land, which was really annoying.

Kung Fu is not a big deal, as for being so arrogant?

It is undeniable that this young man, at such a young age, has such profound light skills and internal strength, even he was close to him, and he didn't realize it, and he had to admit that his martial arts were definitely above him.

And Mo Huan also had doubts about her own safety: if anyone could fly into the snow courtyard so easily and naturally, wouldn't she die hundreds of times a day?

"Miss, is it really you?" When Liang Bo saw Mo Huan at first sight, he actually knelt on his knees, his old tears were crissling, and his look of surprise and excitement was not inferior to Tao Ran.

Who can stand this?

Even if he is a modern powerful acting school, in the face of the additional drama in front of him, Mo Huan is also unable to say anything, and he can't find the north.

"How? Uncle Liang, I didn't lie to you, did I? It's really my sister back. Tao Ran's excitement is still undiminished.

"You didn't lie to me, you didn't lie to me, it's good to come back, Miss suffered." The person named Liang Bo touched his face with his sleeve and wiped away his tears.

"No, it's fine. The old man doesn't have to be polite, get up and sit down. Mo Huan couldn't help but step forward, helped Liang Bo to get up, let him sit down, looked at his sobbing shrugged shoulders, Mo Huan, who no one loved in modern times, suddenly saw someone so moved by himself, and he didn't even realize it, a thought of family affection flashed.

"Look at the old slave who was so excited that he forgot to put incense on you." Liang Bo didn't dare to sit down, opened the medicine bag he was carrying, took out a box of incense, lit it, and put it in the incense burner.

Suddenly, the sweet smell of the lotus spread out.

It's lotus again!

Mo Huan suddenly thought that before he crossed over, he seemed to smell this incense, and walked on the desert with this fragrance, only then did he meet Chen Yi and Si Tengerge, and only then did he have now.

Could it be that all this has anything to do with this lotus fragrance?

"Tao Ran, you and Liang, Uncle Liang, where do you live now?" Mo Huan sorted out his thoughts and asked Tao Ran tentatively.

"Red Boat. Sister, why have you forgotten where your home is? Tao Ran looked at Mo Huan suspiciously.

"Yes, Miss, we're still on the Red Boat. After you left, we really had nowhere to go, so Aunt Feng took us in as usual and did some simple rough work. When Liang Bo heard Tao Ran say that it was home, he unnaturally pulled Tao Ran secretly and explained.

"Take me to see it." Mo Huan always felt that there must be some secret in the Red Fang, otherwise, Chen Yi would not have a face full of disdain when he mentioned the Red Fang, and he also wanted to know why he had a younger brother out of thin air.

It turned out that the so-called red boat was actually a large wooden boat covered in red paint, floating on the rippling blue surface of the lake.

The lights are bright and green, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Everywhere you can see the big red silk forging hanging in the air, everywhere you can see drunk men talking to a group of women with heavy makeup and smoky love words, under the red lantern, small and delicate lattice, from time to time there are the sound of musical instruments and wine orders.

Qinglou? Green House on the water?

It was really an eye-opener.

In modern times, luxury ferries on the sea are all games of local tyrants.

Unexpectedly, in ancient times, it was still the case. No wonder when it comes to Hongfang, Chen Yi's expression is extremely weird, presumably, the general is a top boss in high society, and he doesn't come to this place, right?

What the? Always thinking about this ice-cube chunk? What a sickness!

Tao Ran and Liang Bo led Mo Huan to watch around in the red boat, what they said was familiar, but Mo Huan was unfamiliar, she just wanted to find the evidence and reason for her crossing, or, familiarize herself with the story behind this sudden incident, and also make a plan for her future life.

As the figures in the Hongfang Hall floated, the silent joy of floating in the water became the focus of men and women.

Among the thousands of rouge fans, the beauty of Mo Huan is naturally better.

"Beauty, new here? How come I never saw you? A drunken customer who was already hugging left and right, as soon as he saw Mo Huan, his eyes immediately lit up, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he immediately pushed away the two women beside him and rushed straight to Mo Huan.

"Look for death!" Si Tengjing scolded, raised his leg slightly, and kicked the man's chest.

This man, before he touched Mo Huan's sleeve, had already flown out half a meter away, lying on the ground on all fours.

"Yo, you can also do kung fu. I like it. Another man who was holding a woman to drink, was shocked by this, and the moment he saw Si Tengjing, his eyes were also like mung beans, and he jumped forward, and Si Tengjing stepped forward, and his unruly hand directly stroked the face of his boss Tengjing.

"You deserve it too?" As soon as Si Tengjing turned around, he kicked the man in the back of the abdomen.

Who knows, the man also has a foundation in martial arts, and at the moment when Si Tengjing underestimated the enemy, he jumped directly to Si Tengjing's back, tied Si Tengjing's arm, and hugged Si Tengjing from the back.

"Wow, it smells so good." This man stretched out his fingers, wrapped around Si Tengjing's long hair, put it between his nose and sniffed lightly, and sighed.

"Let her go." Tao Ran eagerly stretched out his hand, and as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he pulled Si Tengjing to Mo Huan's side, and with a little force, the man had already flown back half a step away.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my red boat?" In a trance, a plump woman in a white dress and meticulous hair bun jumped down from the second floor.

For a while, there was silence in the hall.

After the woman looked around, she turned around and scolded Tao Ran: "You kid is impatient, you actually came to smash your own yard?" ”

"I'm sorry, Aunt Hong." On Taoran's childish face, he immediately became well-behaved and sensible, took the initiative to take a half step back, lowered his head, and took the initiative to admit his mistake to adults like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry for my business, do less in the future, be careful to provoke the old lady and whip you to death."

This Aunt Hong, with thin lips slightly open, a sharp voice, and a fast speech speed, reminded Mo Huan of Wang Xifeng in "Dream of Red Mansions".

It's just that the shrewdness in her eyes is as calculating, and I'm afraid it is as good as Wang Xifeng.

"Got it, Aunt Hong, Tao Ran won't dare anymore." Tao Ran's head is lower, and it seems that she is also afraid of this Aunt Hong.

"Taofei? How are you? When did you get back? When Aunt Hong saw Mo Huan's face, she was shocked at first, and then calm, with a pair of willow-like eyebrows and eyes, looking at Mo Huan from top to bottom.

Mo Huan's back was inexplicably hairy.