"Don't look at it, it will affect your mood."

Yang Ruoqing said, she couldn't stand Xiao Yaxue's sighing all the way to see the whole way, which made the whole person's chest feel stuffy.

Xiao Yaxue sighed again, retracted her head, and lowered the curtains of the car.

The carriage moved quickly on the wide streets of the capital, and went straight to the destination Haitang Xuan.

Ahead, there was a sudden commotion, mixed with exclamations and cries.

Yang Ruoqing lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the carriage was about to reach a stone arch bridge at this time.

There are many small rivers running through the capital, and naturally there are countless stone arch bridges.

On both sides of the riverbank, there are shops, restaurants, teahouses, noodle stalls and so on.

There are flower boats passing by in the river, peach blossoms, green willows.

Beauty, talent......

The warm spring sun sprinkled on the clear river water, creating golden ripples.

This is a bustling and noisy area, and it is also a beautiful place in the world that people will never want to leave.

But at this moment, on a high rock on the bank of the river under the bridge, a young man dressed as a scholar is standing on it.

His belt had slipped off.

On his feet, he wore a shoe.

His hair hung down and jumped on the stones, his body shaking, and one feared that he would jump into the river in front of him at any moment.

On the bank of the river behind the stones, the crowd formed a semicircle.

Almost all of them were watching the excitement, just a little guy dressed as a scholar knelt in front of him, begging the boy on the high stone to come down with a handful of snot and tears.

Childe jumped and jumped there, ignoring the cry of the scholar behind him.

"The man...... Sounds like crazy, right? Xiao Ya said.

Yang Ruoqing also frowned and said, "It looks a bit like it." ”

If you are hit by something and want to jump into the river, you will also look world-weary, instead of dancing like this, and look at how happy you are.

"It's a shame to die at such a young age, no, I'm going to save him."

Xiao Yaxue put down these words, and got out of the carriage like a gust of wind.

"Eh, wait a minute......"

When Yang Ruoqing called her, she had already secretly picked up her kung fu and was about to reach the bank of the river.

I just like to watch the excitement, I don't know about you?

Yang Ruoqing muttered secretly and got out of the carriage.

"Let's go, let's go see what's going on." She said to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and several people walked quickly to the bank of the river.

When I came to the bank of the river, I heard clearly that the crazy scholar was standing on a high rock and singing.

I don't know what tune to sing, the song is not like a song, the opera is not like an opera, sing for a while and laugh for a while.

With an orchid finger in his hand, he winked at the river in front of him.

It's like, like a spectator standing in a row in the river.

Yang Ruoqing was suddenly shocked by her own conjecture, the sun was still overhead, and a layer of hair inexplicably appeared.

"Hey, parents of the body, you want to see you for a short time, have you asked your parents? Get me down! ”

When she got closer, Xiao Yaxue shouted loudly, and was about to rush over and drag the scholar down.

"Girl, don't!"

The little scholar suddenly rushed over and stopped Xiao Yaxue.

"My son-in-law looks like this, he can't be frightened. You can only persuade, not force, if you use force, he will do more extreme things......" the little scholar cried.

Xiao Yaxue was puzzled, "He was about to commit suicide by jumping into the river, what could be more extreme?" ”

The little scholar cried and shook his head: "My son-in-law has to come here every day at this time these days to make a fuss." ”

"When he was forcibly dragged down, he hit the ground and hit his head and bleed."

"If you don't drag him, he'll come down after he's done......"

"Huh?" Xiao Yaxue looked at Yang Ruoqing with a question mark on her face.

"Qing'er, do you understand? I'm listening to it all over my head. She said.

Yang Ruoqing also shook her head, and during this stalemate, the scholar on the high stone changed his previous way of singing and began to compose poems.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island."

"My Fair Lady, ...... Qinglou"

Hearing these words, Yang Ruoqing was full of black lines.

His gaze was withdrawn from the mad back, and he asked the little scholar.

"Your son-in-law looks like this, shouldn't he have been dumped by a woman in a green house?" She asked.

Because of the loss of love, people and money are empty, and I am stimulated, so I go crazy.

Who knows, when the little scholar heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he shook his head into a rattle.

"My son-in-law is clean and self-conscious, and he never goes to those places in the Qinglou to drink flower wine."

Under the little scholar's story, Yang Ruoqing probably understood.

It turned out that this scholar was a candidate who came to Beijing from another county to catch the exam, and he brought a little scholar with him.

The candidate's home conditions should be good, and he has been in the capital for two months and has found a place to stay.

Every day, I just bury my head in studying, eating and living, etc., all of which are taken care of by the little scholars.

One day, the scholar suddenly went insane.

When he met people, he said that he was the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, just because he went to the Dharma meeting of the Nine Heavenly Lingbao Tianzun.

drank too much wine and inadvertently flirted with a fairy.

So he was sent to the mortal world for the tribulation, and when the tribulation was full, he could be re-ranked in the immortal class.

"Huh? It turns out that your son-in-law is still so big? Xiao Yaxue's eyes widened.

In the next moment, I couldn't help but laugh.

"He can really think about it!"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden popping sound of water.

Everyone turned their heads and looked, where was there still half a figure on the high stone? And in the river, there are a few ripples.

"Childe!"

The boy screamed, rushed to the shore, and lay there crying anxiously.

"Please, who saves my son-in-law, my son-in-law won't be watery......"

The crowd that had seen the excitement before was all retreating, and their eyes were full of fear.

Then, everyone was unusual, and they evacuated the scene one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Ruoqing and his party were left.

"Qing'er help me take off my clothes!"

Luo Fengtang walked over quickly, took off his coat and shoes and stuffed them into Yang Ruoqing's hands, and then, without listening to her advice, a fierce man also plunged into the river......

"Oh my God, Tang Yanzi is so heroic......" Xiao Yaxue couldn't help but praise.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, it's not good to be too heroic.

Although he is three years old, the river is still cold.

When he turned around and arrived at the Qinglou, the first thing he did was to boil brown sugar and ginger water to ward him off, I hope he is safe and sound......

Yang Ruoqing also came to the river with his clothes and shoes, looking at the river nervously.

"Are we just a man here?" Xiao Yaxue glanced at Na Risong and Mu Zichuan, a little disdainful.

Mu Zichuan was also anxious, and when he came into contact with Xiao Yaxue's eyes, he had to hang his eyes apologetically.

"I'm so ashamed, I won't ......"

"Who says there are no men? Are you blind? Isn't there a pure master here? ”

That day Song let out a low roar, took off his bare shoulders directly, and plunged into the water with a strong muscle.