Chapter 091: You Don't Talk About Credibility

Lian Zhou also smiled, hooked the man's neck with his hand, and said coquettishly: "Meng Hui, you still haven't gone out, and you are still pressing me like this, when Zongqi comes in, see us like this," the little hand stroked the man's beautiful face, "Where can you put your face?" ”

She smiled coquettishly and fearlessly.

Meng Hui raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? If he sees it, see if I can't hold my face, or if your face is disgraceful," Meng Hui said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if I'm a man, but you're a girl." ”

Lian Zhou's color changed slightly, Meng Hui looked at it and felt funny, so he stopped teasing her, he kissed her cheek, then got up, Lian Zhou pursed his lips, and followed.

"Help me crown my hair."

After a frolicking, Meng Hui's hair was slightly scattered, and he sat there and said lightly to Lian Zhou.

Lian Zhou pouted: "Auntie, I'm not your maid." ”

Meng Hui smiled: "You help me crown, I help you crown." ”

"Deal."

Lian Zhou said again: "You help me crown first." ”

Meng Hui shook his head: "You don't talk about credibility, after I help you get the crown, you will run away." ”

Lian Zhou sighed secretly, how do you say that sentence, the person who knows you in the world is your enemy.

But he smiled like a flower: "How come? ”

Meng Hui seemed to be smiling, his fingers stroked the girl's scattered hair, interspersed with ten fingers, slowly straightened out her hair, the soft fragrance of his daughter's hair rolled through his fingertips, and spread into his nose, her hair was as black as satin, and he gently and skillfully crowned her hair.

Lian Zhou touched his head and said with a smile: "Meng Hui," Meng Hui saw her smiling, his heart softened, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Lian Zhou's eyebrows curled: "You are really virtuous." ”

A certain Meng is thundering in his heart.

Meng Hui glanced at her lightly, and then moved his hand to fix his hair with a white jade crown, and his hair was tied, and Lian Zhou sold obediently: "Ah, I was going to help you crown your hair." ”

Meng Hui: "Really? ”

"Don't say that I don't have credibility, it's your own missed opportunity."

Meng Hui ignored her anymore, straightened her clothes, took her hand, and walked outside.

The two men in men's clothes walked hand in hand, and Lian Zhou felt very awkward, so he broke free of Meng Hui's hand. When I went out, I saw Zong Qi standing at the stern of the boat, there was a boat in front of Zong Qi, and there was a man in blue standing on the boat, Meng Hui walked over, the man seemed to be shocked by Meng Hui's outstanding appearance, and then said: "Under the surname Shen Ming Daoyang, I have heard that Meng Gongzi is Xuan Xuanang, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

Meng Hui's tone was flat: "It's ridiculous." ”

The man said: "Yesterday, someone sent a message to Shen, saying that Meng Gongzi came to Lingyang City, Shen was thinking about visiting the house one day, and today he went on a night trip with a few friends, and some of them said that Meng Gongzi also came to this lake, so Shen moved his mind and wanted to invite Meng Gongzi to a gathering on the lake. ”

In normal times, Meng Hui would definitely refuse, but Lian Zhou had already helped him come down, and it would be a big mistake if he didn't go, thinking of this, Meng Hui glanced at the girl beside him.

Seeing that Lian Zhou also looked at him and stuck out his tongue playfully at him, Meng Hui saw her pretty and lovely appearance, and most of the fire in his heart was gone, and he turned his gaze to Shen Daoyang and said: "Shen Gongzi, the son of Lingyang Taishou, personally invited, how could Meng refuse the gift?" ”

Lingyang Taishou is called Shen Si, and there is only one son under his knees, named Shen Daoyang, Meng Hui has seen Shen Si before, and when he saw Shen Daoyang resembling him, he was sure that he was the son of Shen Si.

"Meng Gongzi is really discerning and can recognize the identity of his father," he took Meng Hui's words and said: "Since Meng Gongzi does not refuse Shen, then ask Meng Gongzi to step on the boat and wait for Shen to lead Meng Gongzi to the painting boat for a gathering." ”

Lian Zhou looked sideways at Meng Hui, thinking, Shen Daoyang really gave Meng Hui too much face, in ancient times, Taishou was the highest local administrator, equivalent to the provincial mayor, Rao is Meng Hui's father is the prime minister, as a special cadre of the central government, Shen Daoyang can also send someone to invite Meng Hui, there is no need to leave the painting boat, take a light boat to come in person.

"Not up yet?" Lian Zhou thought about it slightly, but saw that Meng Hui had already boarded Shen Daoyang's boat and called at her.

Lianzhou followed, and several of Shen Daoyang's subordinates rowed the boat and swam towards the painting boat. On the way, Shen Daoyang looked at Lian Zhou several times, Lian Zhou was not in a hurry, and looked back calmly, Shen Daoyang was dressed in a lake blue robe, and his demeanor revealed a bit of the romantic atmosphere of a literati, his eyebrows were handsome, his eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and he shook a folding fan, which was quite a bit down, and it could be seen that he was a well-educated official son.

Lian Zhou fell into deep thought, this Shen Daoyang looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, there was no curiosity from the beginning, but the eyes of the man looking at the woman, which showed that he had long known that he was a woman.

Presumably, the well-informed son of Taishou already knew her identity and knew that she was Song Lianzhou.

Looking at Shen Daoyang and thinking about it, Lian Zhou felt a cold gaze locked on him, turned his head, it was Meng Hui's indifferent and deep eyes, he ignored Shen Daoyang's presence, he took the girl's hand, Lian Zhou couldn't break free, stood on tiptoe and approached the man's ear, and said with a smile: "I just glanced at him, Meng Hui, are you jealous?" ”

Meng Hui said lightly in a low voice: "I don't want others to say that my subordinates are uneducated and always stare at others." ”

Human?

Lian Zhou lowered his voice: "Eh, if you still pull me, people will know that I am a woman." ”

"Afraid of what? Do you think that if you don't show it, he won't know who you are? ”

Bingo, the same as Lianzhou guessed.

Meng Hui glanced at Shen Daoyang lightly, Shen Daoyang was stunned like an electric shock, and wanted to say a few words, but someone called out in the room: "Young master!" ”

It turned out that the painting boat was near, and Shen Daoyang's servants were there to call him.

The boat rows to the painting boat, the painting boat is very large, there are two layers, the moon is in the sky, the water on the river is rippling, the painting boat is full of lights, the vermilion lacquer is elegant, the carved beams and the phoenix are paved with pen and ink, exquisite and beautiful, ingenious and ingenious, worthy of being the first painting boat in Lingyang.

There was laughter on the painting boat, and it was vaguely seen that there were three or two women wearing light sara clothes, dancing gracefully with silk music, Shen Daoyang asked Meng Hui and Lian Zhou to get on the painting boat first, and then followed on the deck, and asked: "I have heard for a long time that Meng Gongzi lives in a simple house, and he doesn't like to travel, I don't know the song and dance on this boat, can I disturb Meng Gongzi's thoughts?" ”

Lian Zhou saw Meng Hui's hand clenched tightly into a fist, as if he was holding back some emotion, but in an instant, he let go of his hand again, and smiled indifferently: "No, it didn't bother me." ”

Shen Daoyang didn't notice Meng Hui's strange mood, and when he saw him smiling, he stretched out a hand and motioned Meng Hui to go inside the painting boat: "In that case, Master Meng, please come in." ”

Lian Zhou looked up at Meng Hui's back, his back was tall and beautiful, but she keenly felt that something seemed wrong with him.

Followed into the painting boat, the silk and bamboo in it are full of bamboo, the woman dances, but the dance is charming and vulgar, the tender yellow clothes are fluttering and swaying, there is a clear rhyme, the painting boat hall is on the right side of the big table, there are still seven or eight men, it seems to be drinking tea and chanting poetry, there are poems mixed with the fragrance of tea floating out. Shen Daoyang led Meng Hui and Lian Zhou into the hall, as soon as Meng Hui stepped into the painting hall, the dance steps of the dancers slowed down, and a convulsive color flashed in their eyes.

Meng Hui frowned imperceptibly.

And beside her, Lian Zhou frowned slightly.