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The fragrant breath of the boat spat out on the man's neck. Her body is as soft as a willow. The hand around the man's neck carries an alluring heat. She opened her mouth lightly: "I'm tired. It's better to sit on you."

Meng Hui turned his face away: "Believe it or not, I'll throw you down."

She turned the man's face. The smile was like a flower: "Meng Hui. It's all come to this point. You still don't understand my mind." Her little hand caressed Meng Hui's face. Lick your lips. He said as if plaintively. I'm a failure. Or you." She bared her tongue in half. Then he laughed. Don't lift it."

Don't lift.

For men. There is no more damaging word than this. Meng Hui said in a low voice: "Song Lianzhou. You're pushing my limits. I've given you enough of a chance."

See that has succeeded in provoking the man's desire. Hope. Lian Zhou didn't show any signs of panic. She flinched deftly. He escaped from Meng Hui's arms. Meng Hui was about to get up. But the carriage stopped suddenly. Munozaki lifts the curtain of the carriage. Said to Meng Hui: "Young Master. The bazaar has arrived."

Lian Zhou quickly slipped out of the carriage. Zongqi saw that his young master's face was a little wrong. I couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Young Master. What happened to you. Isn't it from the cold?"

Seeing that Meng replied without answering. Zongqi turned his head to look at the girl beside him: "Miss Song. What's wrong with the young master?"

Lian Zhou held his stomach and smiled: "He. . . He ...... "Seeing Meng Hui staring at her with a pair of cold and sympathetic eyes. Lian Zhou couldn't straighten up with a smile: "You can ask him yourself."

Meng Hui got out of the carriage. The indifference on his face was lost. The eyes are as deep as a cold pool. Lianzhou sticks out his tongue. Leaned over to him and said, "I'm angry."

Meng Hui looked at her with a smile: "What do you say?"

"Just kidding. Don't be so stingy."

Lian Zhou smiled. Pouted.

Meng Hui saw that she was no longer smiling. So he moved his lips: "Forget it. Not an example."

A smile bloomed on Lian Zhou's face. Meng Hui smiled when he saw her. and joy in my heart. Although I endure it myself. But as long as she laughs. Let her bully and bully. What's the big deal? It's been a long time since she's laughed so happily in front of herself.

Meng Hui thought so. But in an instant, Lianzhou collapsed his face. Like a wilting flower: "It's so individual. Forgive me so quickly. I want to be a man. Being teased like this by a woman. I had to peel her skin. Don't care about it so soon. I didn't have any energy at all......"

Meng twitched the corners of his lips. Then he said calmly: "Yes. I'm so bored."

Peeled your skin, didn't you? He chuckled. That's what you said.

Just wait. SONG Lianzhou. Wait a minute. There are you good-looking.

Lingyang is not at the feet of the Son of Heaven like Yudu. The curfew here is not as strict as Yudu's. Even if it's night. It's still full of people. It's very lively. What's more, now the lights are on. It's the time of day.

Just two days. The Xichuan cavalry was beaten thousands of miles by Chen Mao. The land that I thought I would lose to Nishikawa was preserved. The people of Lingyang were filled with indescribable joy. Fireworks were lit in the night sky. Some of the merry people sail in the lake. Flower lights flashing. The whole Lingyang City is like a festive season.

People come and go on the streets. Lian Zhou wears lilac men's clothes. The faint purple color makes her skin look as white and clear as ivory. Meng Hui Tu white gown. Wearing a crown of white jade inlaid with gold. Hand holding folding fan. Dressed in garments. It's like a handsome and dignified noble son. From time to time, there are women looking sideways. Look at them often.

Even the vendors along the street. I couldn't help but look sideways at Meng Hui from time to time.

His eyes were indifferent. behaves like a scholar. It is as elegant as a fairy. The countenance is exquisite. The body is long. Very handsome and outstanding. It's hard to ignore.

The sky is full of fireworks. Lian Zhou opened his lips: "Meng Hui. I'm walking beside you. How does it feel like a little guy?" Although Lianzhou's face is delicate and beautiful. But the body is thin and small. Dressed elegantly. It's a lot shorter than Meng Hui. Look. It's really like a scholar next to Meng Hui.

Meng turned his head. The face is like jade: "Yes."

"Really."

Meng Hui took her hand. Smile but not smile: "Is this still like?"

Lian Zhou twitched the corners of his lips: "It's not like a little guy. It's a lot like a friend."

Fireworks ascend to the sky. A huge cannon salute rang out. Meng turned his head sideways. Ask: "What did you say?"

Lian Zhou thought that in ancient times, there was no such thing as a friend. So he said, "It's not like you. It's like the prostitute you raised."

And then. Lian Zhou saw Meng Hui's eyes dim irrepressibly. It's like a firework that burns to the extreme. Layer upon layer. Inch by inch annihilation.

Meng Hui let go of Lian Zhou's hand. The tone was indifferent: "That's it."

Lian Zhou didn't know what he said wrong. Don't. She speculated to herself. Let Meng Hui be so sensitive. It's the word prostitution.

Why.

She hadn't yet figured it out. Suddenly there was a shout from the bazaar: "Get out of the way."

The boat looked towards the source of the sound. I saw a man riding a horse and whipping it. Coming head-on. Move with the crowd. She and Meng Hui were also washed away. Eyes on the sea of people. She couldn't find him anymore.

This is not the time for panic. She secretly remembered the way she had come. Even if there is no Meng Hui. She can also walk back to Meng Hui's house in Lingyang.

I suddenly hesitated. Now is actually a good time to leave. Does she want to take advantage of it. Get out of here.

Meng replied to him. Will it really be a lover she can rely on for the rest of her life.

He has too many secrets. If it weren't for the moment of life and death. He wouldn't have brought it up to her at all. There are a lot of things for her to guess. It's been a long time. will be tired. Will be tired.

Moreover. All that happened before. Can it really be written off.

"Song Lianzhou." Lianzhou heard a shout. Suddenly raised his head. I saw a table in a tavern on the street of Lingyang. Man dressed in white like snow. Regardless of the image to stand there. Look around. Shouted her name loudly.

His face was covered with fine sweat. Very nervous look. He changed his previous calm posture. Urgent as a child.

Lian Zhou was stunned. The sentence "Meng Hui" suddenly fell in his throat. She opened her mouth. But he couldn't say anything.

When. She's become so important. can make this man who has always been indifferent. Fall in love.

Fireworks overhead. Lian Zhou calmed down a bit. Then he raised his neck as slender as jade.

Lips slightly open. It seems to be trying to call for an exit. But she saw the man's deep eyes looking at her. Still a faint smile. In his eyes, he was as soft as a landscape ink painting: "So you were there."

The sounds around are as vast as the river. Separate them on both sides of the river. He is lonely in white. Wading in the water. The hem of the garment swept across the ground. It's like a white lotus. A flower of disillusionment. The next bloom is bright.

Meng Hui walked over. Gently hold Lianzhou's hand. He smiled brightly: "I thought . . . You wild horse. I'm going to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak away from here."

Lian Zhou was stunned. Purse your lips. Speechless.

Lots of boats in the lake. Painting boat cruise. Refuse to pay for the bustling scene. Shangsheng is very poetic. Occasional verses escape from the boat. Scattered in the night breeze. It's not soft.

Munezaki unties the ship's ropes. Meng Hui said to Lianzhou: "Go up."

In front of him was a ship of normal size. The bow and stern of the boat were fished with beautiful lilac lanterns. The hull of the ship swayed. Flower lantern light exhibition. Like a girl's dreamy and graceful skirt. The boat is exquisite. The dark lines of lotus flowers can be faintly seen on the windows. Looking through the slightly open window. An ink painting can be seen on the wall. Draw on the pen and ink Danqing. A few swaying pale pink lotus flowers are depicted.

Melodious lotus flowers. Boat crossing.

Lotus. Boat.

Lian Zhou turned his head: "You prepared it."

Meng Hui said lightly: "Ask Zongqi to rent the boat."

"Oh."

"Young Master. It's your ......."

"Hmm. It's me."

He looked at Sozaki with faint eyes. Sozaki was suddenly silent. Obviously you designed it yourself.