Ninety-seven, just like an old man
Seeing that Invite Yu did not accept the hand stove he handed over, Yingfeng looked at Invite Yu with fixed eyes, "I heard the old sailor say that there will be mermaids singing on the sea at night." The merman's singing can remind the living of many things from the past. When the merman hears these past events, he will transform into the old man in the past, seduce the living person to jump into the sea by himself, and become the belly of the merman. ”
Yingfeng handed the hand stove forward again, "It is said that as long as you hold the hand stove in your arms, you will not be confused by the merman's singing." ”
Yingfeng talked nonsense seriously, which made Ying Yu couldn't help laughing, and the original killing intent also dissipated, she gathered her internal strength, and reached out to take the hand stove, "Thank you." ”
The hand stove that was taken over was warm, the temperature was just right, and Yu Yu sighed softly, "This palace is also looking at the moonlight on the sea, and I can't help but come out to enjoy it." ”
Feeling that Invite Yu had let down his guard against him, Yingfeng still stood in the same place, "The night is as cool as water, the moon is clear like a beautiful woman, such a beautiful scenery should indeed not be disappointed." ”
The moment Fang just handed over the hand stove, Yingfeng touched the fingertips of Ying Yu, who was as cold as ice. Yingfeng was a little surprised, how long has this little girl been blowing the wind here? Should he persuade her to go back to the cabin? Or do you want to take this opportunity to say a few more words to her?
Invite Yu smiled lightly, and tested Yingfeng Dao with self-deprecation, "It's a pity that I only know martial arts since I was a child, and I don't have any ink in my chest." At this time, I wanted to recite a poem, but I couldn't speak, I was really ashamed of this glorious wind and moon. But I have seen the talent of ten thousand guards during the day, I don't know if you have any poems to read to suit the occasion? ”
Yingfeng lowered his head and chanted poetry? Once, when he pretended to be Barra, he seemed to chant a few poems in order to invite rain in a perfunctory manner.
didn't want to be upset about inviting rain, so Yingfeng picked out a few well-known words to read to her. But whether it is Cao Gong's "Mountain Island Zhuzhi" or Tao Weng's "Morningside is desolate, and he returns with the moon and lotus." It's hard to fight and invite rain to smile.
Yingfeng finally gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "The moon is bright, the best people are slight, Shu is entangled, and the heart is quiet." ”
The starry eyes that invited the rain lit up instantly, and in a trance, it seemed that he saw Barra biting his curly tongue again, chewing words there indistinctly. Could it be that he was really confused by the merman's singing?
"Could you please read this sentence to me again?" The detached smile on her face was gone, replaced by a somewhat confused sadness.
Yingfeng felt that his chest was blocked by something, and tried his best to control his voice not to tremble, "Tan girl likes this?" This is a love song of Chen Guo in ancient times, not recited but sung. As he spoke, he opened his mouth and sang a simple tune that contained longing.
The moon rises brightly-the best people are embarrassed--Shu Jiao is entangled--the heart is quiet-
The melody is ethereal, and it flows gracefully in the moonlit night.
Under the moonlit night, Ying Yu looked at Yingfeng in a daze, why did two completely different people make her feel so similar?
"Ba, Bala ......" invited Yu involuntarily raised his feet and walked towards Yingfeng, wanting to get closer, so that it looked real.
"Rain." A light call brought Invite Yu back to his senses.
Before she could turn around, a thick brocade cotton cloak was wrapped around her.
"Zimo ......" Ying Yu turned his head to look at Zimo in a trance, feeling the temperature coming from Zimo's body, and Ling Yu realized that he was too cold, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Zimo took her into his arms with pity, "You are going to get sick if you blow the sea breeze like this." ”
"I didn't feel so cold...... "Invite Yu muttered, "Zimo, this person seems to be ...... Bala"
Zimo's pupils shrank, and it was this name again.
Zimo persuaded, "You are mistaken, they are not the same person. It's too cold outside, I'll take you back first. He bent down and hugged Yingyu, as if he didn't see Yingfeng, turned around and left. Yingfeng was left standing alone on the deck.
It wasn't until the figures of Zimo and Ying Yu disappeared into the cabin that Ying Feng slowly walked to the side of the boat and stopped where Ling Yu was standing. Yingfeng felt uncomfortable suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't help but slam his fist on the side of the ship.
He couldn't understand why he was full of unwillingness at this time? Why did he just take a step forward and not embrace her? Why did he boast of being romantic, passing through thousands of flowers, not touching a single leaf, but at this time he could only stand on the deck and not move forward? I don't understand! I really don't understand!
Seeing Zimo returning to the cabin with Ying Yu in her arms, Yingyan was already so frightened that her face turned white.
She got up at night to come and see Invite Yu, but found that the bed was empty. immediately ran next door to look for Zimo, but was it still too late?
"Senhime! What's going on? Where have you been? Ying Yan said as she closed the doors and windows, and took the quilt to cover Ling Yu.
Since she became the protector of Qiu Chi, Yingyan has been following Ying Yu as a personal maid. She has seen the majestic appearance of inviting rain, the appearance of cheating, and the appearance of ruthlessness, but she has never seen her face as pale and godless as she is today.
Zimo didn't care about saying more to Ying Yan, so he only ordered, "Go and see if you can find some ginger soup!" ”
Ying Yan hurriedly nodded, "No! The slave will go and find it! ”
Out of the cabin, Ying Yan climbed onto the deck, looked left and right, there was no one around, she couldn't figure out where the stove room was! With a twist of her mind, she ran back to the cabin, got into the maid's bedroom, and shook the sleeping glass bamboo.
Lizhu was sleeping soundly, and he was naturally dissatisfied when he was suddenly picked up, and when he heard that Yingyan wanted ginger soup, he was even more angry, and he didn't have a good breath, "Saying that you are from a small place, you really don't know anything!" The most taboo on this ship is Mars, the stove room is sometimes a little open, now in the middle of the night, where to make you make a fire to boil ginger soup! ”
"You!" Ying Yan didn't like Lizhu's arrogance, and at this time she was even more anxious, but she was in a hurry to obey the power, and it didn't help to get angry, so she had to force down her anger and begged bitterly, "Good sister, you can help!" Take me there, and I'll talk to the cook! If our fairy is sick, my sister will also be responsible, right? ”
Although Lizhu is proud, he is not a brainless person. Looking at Tuobatao's attitude towards Tan Yingyu today, if she is really sick, she really doesn't have her own good fruit to eat. So he reluctantly grabbed his robe and took Yingyan to the stove room.
As Lizhu expected, the stove room was guarded by soldiers, and it was finally explained to the soldiers, and the cook refused to start a fire because the food had passed.
After going around most of the circle, Yingyan just returned in vain. Lizhu didn't bother to say anything more to her, and went back to sleep in the cabin by herself. Only Yingyan stood at the door of the cabin and didn't dare to go in, she was in a hurry, and an internal supervisor trotted all the way over.
"Girl, do you want to borrow fire?"
Ying Yan nodded ignorantly.
"Then come with me!" The inner supervisor didn't say much, just led the way.
Ying Yan had no choice but to follow firmly behind. After going around a few cabins, I entered a side room, and sure enough, I saw a stove boiling medicine. Ying Yan was puzzled, "This is ......" The boat started the stove without permission, but it was going to lose its head.