Jiang Yunzhi sent Chu Chen, who had been drunk to death, back to Prince Shan's mansion, and was very inquired by Prince Shan.

Jiang Yunzhi didn't know if Prince Good knew that his precious grandson liked An Huajin, and it was not good to tell Prince Good that Chu Chen was trapped by love and looking for An Huajin to fight for wine, for fear that he would run to An Huajin to settle accounts because of his words, which would make the relationship between Prince Shan's Mansion and Nanyang Palace's ease fall into hatred again, only saying that Chu Chen won the bet today, he was so happy, he pulled him to drink, and drunk himself.

Prince Shan was not easy to fool, stared at Jiang Yunzhi and asked, "Jiang family boy, don't fool this king, tell me the truth, who did he drink with?" ”

Jiang Yunzhi: "......"

He laughed dryly, "It's just with the juniors, the juniors drink less, and he drinks more, so he gets drunk." ”

"Hmph." Prince Shan's expression was not good, "Okay, you go back, when he wakes up, the king himself will ask him." ”

Jiang Yun nodded, and when he saw that Prince Good was relieved, he quickly said goodbye and left Prince Shan's mansion.

An Huajin drank a stomach of wine on a hot day, and her stomach was very hot, so watermelon became a good thing, she ate most of the plate, and it was finally not so hot, after Jiang Yunzhi sent Chu Chen away, she was too lazy to move, so she said to Gu Qingyan, "How about resting here for a while?" ”

"Yes."

An Huajin half lay on the soft couch and closed his eyes comfortably.

She could roughly understand why Chu Chen was unhappy today, and she came here on purpose, probably because she heard that she had given all the bets she had won to Gu Qingyan, so she came directly at her. She couldn't repay his feelings, and it was a piece of cake to accompany him to buy a drunk.

The house is full of the smell of wine, and An Huajin is also full of the smell of wine.

Gu Qingyan knew Chu Chen's thoughts, and also understood why An Huajin agreed to him to drink and agree, and now looking at the little girl with a slightly carmine face, she was half-lying on the beauty with her eyes closed, her whole body was lazy, warm, and fragrant with wine, looking at it like this, it made people's hearts soften.

He looked at it for a while and whispered, "Do you still go to the Quxiang River at night?" ”

"Go."

Gu Qingyan nodded, and also leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes.

An Huajin originally planned to take a short break, but the room was too quiet, the wine was too fragrant, and the beauty was too soft and comfortable, so he rested and rested.

Gu Qingyan heard the sound of even breathing, opened her eyes, and saw that the little girl was asleep, and smiled dumbly.

She did two sensational things today, so that people outside are still talking about it now, but she didn't take anything to heart and slept soundly.

An Huajin slept for more than an hour, and when he woke up, the sun outside was almost setting.

After sleeping for so long, she should have been refreshed, but she felt a little tired, she moved her neck, blaming it for not sleeping in the bed, and it was really not too comfortable.

"Finally woke up!" Gu Qingyan looked at her, "If you don't wake up again, I should call you." ”

An Huajin stood up, twisted his waist, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm so tired from sleeping." ”

Gu Qingyan also stood up, "Can I help you rub your shoulders?" ”

An Huajin waved his hand, "No, it's just that I don't have a bed, it's a little uncomfortable, it's okay for a while, let's go!" Didn't you say that the night view of Quxiang River is beautiful? Twenty miles outside the city, it should be dark when you go out of the city. ”

"Hmm." Gu Qingyan nodded.

Yunzhongwei downstairs parked the carriage, Qingmo and An Ping stood in front of the car, and saw the two of them coming out, one put his pedals, and the other lifted the curtain.

The two got into the carriage and headed out of the city.

Every year during the Duanyang Festival, there are many painting boats on the Quxiang River, just watch the night view of the Quxiang River on this day, or put river lanterns to pray for relatives.

Therefore, like Gu Qingyan's carriage, there are many carriages out of the city.

On this day, the gates of the city will not be closed, and they can enter and exit day and night.

An Huajin sat lazily in the carriage, in addition to feeling uncomfortable and tired, her stomach was still a little uncomfortable, but the problem was not big, she was not very sick all year round, so she was a little uncomfortable, and it would pass soon.

Sure enough, before it was almost dark, the carriage came to the Quxiang River, twenty miles away.

The Quxiang River is a wide river that flows slowly along the green hills on both sides. The mountains on both sides of the river are full of flowers, there are flower trees because of the wind, one after another to drop petals, the clear river water floating petals, the beautiful scenery is beautiful.

Today's Quxiang River is very lively, the lights are bright, there are many painting boats and cruise ships, the river is prosperous and bright, and the beautiful scenery of green mountains, green waters, mountains and flowers blooming on both sides of the river is reflected clearly.

An Huajin got out of the carriage and saw this beautiful scenery, as well as the lively voices of people on the shore, as well as the painting boat docked on the shore and the painting boat swimming in the river.

She exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

Gu Qingyan said that the night view of Quxiang River was beautiful, and she really didn't favor her.

"Which one is your ship?" An Huajin's eyes looked around.

"There, the one with the lotus lantern on it." Gu Qingyan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

An Huajin followed his line of sight, the painting boat is not big, but it is not small, it looks very exquisite, and in stark contrast to the surrounding painting boats is the hanging lotus lantern, which is very ingenious and beautiful.

"The lotus lantern is beautiful." An Huajin praised from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Qingyan smiled, "It was specially made by the ninth sister." ”

"Is she here today?" Anhua Jin saw that there was no one else on the boat except for a boatman and two helmsmen.

"Here, on the Gu family's painting boat, my eldest brother and his brothers and sisters are not with us." Gu Qingyan said softly, "In previous years, I didn't like to come to join in the excitement, and I didn't join them, but this year when you are in Beijing, they will naturally not bother us." ”

An Huajin looked at him with a raised face, "If I don't come, you're so boring." ”

"Well, it's boring." Gu Qingyan smiled.

Gu Qingyan took An Huajin to the painting boat.

The boatman and the helmsman met the two of them and saluted together, "Childe, Lord An Xiaojun." ”

Gu Qingyan nodded.

An Hua Jin walked into the boat, and the furnishings were as delicate and comfortable as the exterior of this boat. There was a hot meal on the table, which looked like it had just been baked, and she raised her eyebrows.

"There are two cooks in the painting boat, Qingmo ordered them in advance." Gu Qingyan sat down.

An Huajin drank a stomach of wine at noon, ate a stomach of watermelon, woke up, and really felt empty in her stomach, she sat down, "I'm a little hungry." ”

"Eat." Gu Qingyan poured her a cup of hot water and handed her the chopsticks.

An Huajin took a sip of hot water and took the chopsticks.

After dinner, An Huajin felt more comfortable, and after the cook removed the food from the bottom warehouse, An Huajin leaned against the window to look at the night view of the Quxiang River.

At this glance, I found that other people's painting boats are different from theirs, their painting boat is too quiet, and in other painting boats, people are swaying, and faintly the sound of pipa orchestral singing comes out, which is very lively.

An Huajin put his hands on his cheeks, and suddenly felt a little resentful, "Gu Qingyan, you are the master behind Eighth Street, why don't you let people arrange a few beauties to come up, even if you are tired of appreciating it, there is still me." ”

Gu Qingyan: "......"

He really didn't expect it!

An Huajin looked at him, and became even more resentful, "Now let Qingmo call a few people!" Singing music, playing the piano, our painting boat, is also lively. ”

Gu Qingyan was silent for a moment and shouted to the outside, "Qingmo." ”

"Childe!"

"But there are still idle luthiers and musicians who can call the boat?" This is a question, not a command.

Qingmo grew up beside Gu Qingyan since he was a child, and he understood Gu Qingyan very well, so he shook his head dryly, "Hui Gongzi, I didn't arrange it in advance, tonight's pianist and musician are all gunners, and they have already been booked in advance." ”

Gu Qingyan looked at An Huajin and said softly, "No." ”

An Huajin: "......"

She laughed angrily and angrily, "Is there any?" Or won't you get it for me? ”

Qingmo said decisively, "Back to the little county lord, there really isn't." ”

"How true is it?"

Qingmo said openly, "If the little county lord doesn't believe it, his subordinates can jump into the river to feed the fish." ”

An Huajin: "......"

Well, she had to believe it if she didn't believe it.

Qingmo was relieved to hear An Huajin was silent, Gongzi didn't like to be an eyesore when he was swimming in the lake with the little county lord, and a large number of piano players, musicians, and dancers were noisy in front of him, and he didn't like the little county lord to look at other beauties.

Gu Qingyan thought for a while and proposed, "Although it is not easy to invite a pianist and musician, it is still easy to get a piano, how about I play the piano for you?" ”

"Okay!" An Huajin sat up straight, and his resentment dissipated instantly.

Qingmo immediately said, "Go down and find the piano for the son." ”

Not long after, Qingmo brought a guqin and put it in front of Gu Qingyan.

After Gu Qingyan cleaned his hands, he sat in front of the piano case and asked An Huajin with a smile, "What do you want to hear?" ”

"As long as you play it, it's all good, right?" An Huajin looked at his hands with great interest, such beautiful hands, I don't know how beautiful they are when they play the piano.

Gu Qingyan chuckled, "It should be." ”

His jade fingers plucked the strings, and the song "Tianhe Yunyue" slowly flowed out of his fingertips. The tune is very suitable for listening to such a night, clear and gentle, delicate and soft, like a spring breeze blowing in the ears, and the drizzle watering the heart.

An Huajin's heart moved, and as soon as she fell, she reached out and dragged Gu Qingyan over, dragging his body straight from the piano case to herself.