The smoke cage is cold, the moon is long, and the sand is long, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai.

Such good words and sentences are said on the bank of Jinling.

In April and May, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is the heaviest.

Mo Jin was wandering around on the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and received an edict from his father in the Beiwang Mansion a few days ago.

It means that he wants Mo Jin to incarnate as a businessman to explore the reality of Chenguo, and he has always admired the style of Jiangnan inkmen, so he came here happily and quickly.

As soon as Mo Jin came, he was stumped by the beautiful scenery of Jinling.

On the other hand, Nanwang Moyu has always regarded this younger brother as a thorn in the flesh, because Nanwang always feels that no matter how hard he tries, he will always only see Mo Jin in the eyes of the people around him.

The king of the north, gentle as jade, elegant and graceful, is rare, but also has the ambition to expand the territory.

Nanwang has not been taken seriously since he was a child, but he has developed an inferiority complex and angry temperament.

At this time, the king of the north did not know that in addition to his cronies and entourage, he also had a pair of cold eyes.

"The wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley, the old Wang Xie Tang Qianyan, flew into the homes of ordinary people."

The moonlight spreads on the blue waves of Qinhuai like water, and from a distance, a fragrant boat that says big or small is not big and small stops on the side, and it is singing elegant Jiangnan songs.

"You wait here, I'll take a look." The North King opened his mouth and ordered to the retinue behind him.

Then, he got off the Vermilion Bird Bridge alone and walked to the bank of the Qinhuai River.

"I just happened to hear a song from the girl on the bridge, and I admired it very much, so I wanted to get acquainted." Mo Jin stood on the bank of the river very politely and bowed down.

Suddenly, the sound of the song faded away, but he said, "The lyrics and songs are not made by my sisters, so I don't have to mind." ”

Mo Jin thought about this, there was not only one girl in the boat, and the music of the strange Dao Fang Cai was noisy and intermittent.

"Since we met by chance today, it was fate, why should the girl not see it?" Mo Jin replied.

Suddenly, a wet wind blew on the side, gently blowing up the corner of the gauze curtain on the boat, Mo Jin was a gentleman, and he didn't look at it, but Mo Yu, who was hiding in the shadows, saw the woman there clearly.

"Childe, you are indeed a gentleman, please come in." He asked Mo Jin inside.

Mo Jin stepped into the boat, and the brocade ornaments everywhere were luxurious.

Slowly raised his eyes, only to find that there were eight stunning people inside.

"I never thought that there were eight brilliant people in this boat, and today I was offended."

After speaking, Mo Jin walked up to leave, but was stopped by the woman in yellow in the middle, "Gongzi should also know that there is more than one person in this boat, so why bother to be hypocritical." ”

Mo Jin felt that although she was a Jiangnan woman, she was even more refreshing, and in comparison, she was indeed quite deliberately hypocritical, "The girl is right." ”

After sitting down, the woman in the middle opened her mouth and introduced from left to right, "Sister Gu, Sister Yu, Sister Li, Sister Bai, Sister Lan, Sister Liu, Sister Chen, my name is Xiaowan, our sister is a geisha in Wanqinglou, today I have nothing to do, boating on the river, but I don't want to meet Gongzi, Gongzi's gentlemanly demeanor, our sisters are willing to invite to the boat and get acquainted." ”

"I just listened to the songs my sisters sang on the Suzaku Bridge, so I came to see you." Mo Jin smiled and boasted.

"In this case, our sisters will sing another song to Childe, and Childe will be willing to listen to it?" The woman in the middle looked at Mo Jin and said.

"Just what I want." Mo Jin replied.

Then the music began again.

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? ”

……

After singing, Mo Jin clapped his hands and applauded, "What a good one can not remember Jiangnan!" ”

After this meeting, Mo Jin often went to the Wanqing Building, listened to music and tasted wine, and in the long run, he and Yikui Xiaowan concluded a good relationship.

It's another day when the sun sets,

A pair of beauties laughed and laughed on the bank of the Huai River.

"Childe, you want to marry me?" Xiao Wan opened her big watery eyes, and couldn't believe what she had just heard.

"Yes, I'm going to marry you, are you willing?" Mo Jin said firmly.

"But I've sold myself into the Evening Building." Xiao Wan's expression showed a little regret.

"This is exactly what I want to tell you, I am actually not a son, but the king of the north of the Lin Kingdom, so it is not difficult to redeem your body, but it is rare that I am such an identity, if you follow me, you will have to leave your homeland, are you willing?" Mo Jin asked expectantly.

Xiao Wan lowered her head and thought for a long time, and said, "Where is Childe, where is Xiao Wan's home, Xiao Wan is willing to follow Childe." ”

"Your identity is not very good, so you need to change your name," Mo Jin thought for a moment, but then said, "In the future, I will change your Zimu character, okay?" ”

Xiao Wan replied shyly, "Everything is subject to Childe." ”

It seems that everything is just right, but the providence is the most funny, this Xiaowan is romantic and beautiful, Chu Chu is moving, and it is even more affectionate, not only Mo Jin is in love, Mo Yu has not escaped, after a hurried glance that night, his heart is also ten thousand years.

The moon is wet, and the waves are smoky.

Shaqing osmanthus is abundant, and hibiscus is not Jiangmu.

The powdery girdle is cold, and the goose feathers are wet with smoke.

Who can look at the stone sails, take the boat in the mirror.

Autumn white and bright red death, water fragrant lotus seeds.

Bang Ling across the song sleeves, green thorn silver mud.

This is Xiao Wan's favorite word.