Huo Xiaoyu moved the flower stool to sit on Shunyu's side, one leg on the knee of the other leg, under the white cotton skirt, the bright red embroidered shoes were swaying and swinging.

She was holding a handkerchief in her hand and knocking melon seeds, and a pair of autumn eyes swept the little scholar with white face and red lips, who was actually much more pretty than her, and looked at the silver heart everywhere, like a cat scratching.

Shun Yu took a small sip of soup with a bowl, suddenly felt an itch in her legs and abdomen, and lowered her head to glance, it turned out that Huo Xiaoyu's toes were rubbing lightly intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that Shun Yu noticed it, her eyes were flattering: "Time is easy to pass and urge people to grow old, young man, don't live up to this beautiful ....... of this good day." “

Shun Yu couldn't cry or laugh a little, she pursed her lips and thought about it, with a righteous face: "I have not been enlightened since I was young, and I don't know what children's love is. ”

That Huo Xiaoyu smiled, her face did not change and turned back, she looked at Shen Huan, pouted, she is the Oiran of Qingchun Courtyard, and the people who serve on weekdays are either young masters, literati and Confucian scholars, or humble old officials, all of them have become a faction of Swen, such a big and three rough and powerful, she is vulgar in her eyes, and turned her eyes to look at Zhang Hong, and called softly: "This brother is so clear." ”

Zhang Hong was so frightened that he stripped off the rice in the bowl three or two times, and slipped away with a mouth.

"He's clear?" Shen Huan was speechless and asked Cangtian, what kind of eyes do these girls have, in terms of the heroism of men, who is worthy of him.

Raising his eyes, he saw Shun Yu glancing at him, hooking his lips and snorting, showing that he was teasing, and his heart became more and more unhappy, and he glared at the copper bell and drove away: "Let's go, don't disturb our meal." ”

Huo Xiaoyu felt bored, and saw a rich man in a brocade robe at the table not far away, as if there was no spied at her, her heart suddenly became secretly happy, she stood up slowly, spit out the skin of melon seeds, twisted her waist and walked away.

Shun Yu's eyes followed, watching her and the boy scratch their heads and flirt, and eat a glass of wine, they were already familiar like a loving couple.

..........................

In the early morning of the next day, Shun Yu woke up early, listened to the sound of the river slapping the boat, the light in the cabin began to clear, the charcoal flame was still burning, and the incense was not embered.

Shen Erye was lying on his back, his head resting on his chest, sleeping peacefully, his eyebrows were not thick or light, with a bit of heroism, the bridge of his nose was very high, his lips were slightly closed, the upper lip was slightly thinner than the lower lip, and the lip line was smooth to the corner of the mouth.

Shun Yu remembered in a trance that Shen Erye kissed her like yesterday, as if she wanted to suck her soul into his bone marrow, even if it was disgusting to be in love, she was ashamed to let him do whatever he wanted.

Shun Yu didn't know what was wrong with her, in the previous life, Second Master Shen often kissed her, she always resisted with disgust, and regarded it as a shameful existence.

She bit her lip, remembering that the Tian family was full of beheading cases, and the poems left in the eldest brother's paintings, Shen Erye may have been involved, but he didn't see how innocent he was, and his heart instantly became cold again, if this was the case, she would hate him to death, and the short knife in the cage that cut his hair like mud was specially prepared for him.

Thinking about it like this, she felt that the feeling of the unknown was just a temporary attachment to him, and they were actually still very unfamiliar.

The hatch knocked gently, and Shen Huan called Shen Erye in a low voice, saying that he had something to do.

Shen Er Ye opened his eyes vigilantly, looked at Shun Yu first, and saw that her whole person was tightly wrapped, her eyes were tightly closed as if she was asleep, but the long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, he couldn't help but smile, and he didn't expose it, Lisuo got up and walked towards the door with his shoes on.

Shun Yu only felt a wisp of cold wind coming through the crack in the door, which made his cheeks cold, and Shen Huan's words were heard intermittently, as if he was saying that there was a silver theft case in the cabin, and Yang Qing, the prefect of Zhenjiang, asked the second master to cooperate in asking about the case.

But listening to Shen Erye's mumbling sound, that is, closing the hatch tightly, there was a sound of rustling and dressing, Shun Yu was thinking about how to wake up naturally, and suddenly felt a pair of big hands rubbing the hair on her head, and there was a smile in the words: "There is a case to investigate, don't hurry up." “

Shun Yu blushed and pretended to wake up, sat up and rubbed his eyes, Shen Rong sent half a bucket of hot water, and Shen Erye finished washing and putting on his hat, and left the hatch first.

.....................

When Shun Yu packed up and rushed to the cabin, he saw Yang Qing, the prefect of Zhenjiang, and Shen Zetang sitting on the Huanghuali official hat chair, Yang Qing was forty years old, with a purple face, a goat's beard under his chin, his eyes were blazing, and his expression was solemn, while Shen Zetang was eating tea with a lamp, his expression could not distinguish joy and anger, and he was calm as usual.

Shun Yu stood behind him and saw the two people kneeling four or five steps away, it was indeed none other than Huo Xiaoyu and the rich and noble son he saw last night.

The rich son of Shandong, whose name is Luo Yonggui, runs a grain shop business at home, and his face is full of shame and anger at this time.

Yang Qing let him say it as it was, and Shun Yu only then knew that last night Huo Xiaoyu accompanied him to flirt with him until he was drunk, as the saying goes, he was full of warmth and silver desire, and the son gave five taels to buy spring money, Huo Xiaoyu accepted it happily, and went to the cabin with him to be a road wife for one night. I didn't think that I would fall asleep later, and it was already dawn when I woke up, and Huo Xiaoyu had already left.

He didn't think about it, but he noticed that the luggage had been moved, and when he opened it carefully, he didn't know where the three hundred taels of silver were gone.

Suddenly his heart was shocked, and he rushed to find Huo Xiaoyu's theory, but she was foolish and had no idea, and just learned that the prefect of Zhenjiang was also on the boat, so he came to ask for justice.

Yang Qingli turned his eyes to Huo Xiaoyu, but saw that her hair was loose and messy, but the opening of her clothes was not hidden, Ren was open to a white breast, her face was not powdered, and the small gold rings on her ears were shaking, which showed a bit of a sense of meaning, showing that she must have had a pull before.

Sure enough, she heard the official master's inquiry, and immediately shed tears before speaking: "The slave is Huo Xiaoyu, the top brand of Qingchun Courtyard in the capital, although he fell into the dust, he is both talented and good-looking, and has a good character, how can he steal anyone's silver for nothing, although the slave is humble and light, but he can't stand such a lowly, it is better for the adult to give the slave a foot of white silk, and it is better to die." ”

After finishing speaking, he covered his face with a handkerchief and couldn't stop crying.

Watching the lively crowd whispering, Luo Yonggui heard half a word, all of them protected Huo Xiaoyu, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Wan Mo was deceived by her appearance, but in fact, it is very fierce." That is, he pointed to the bloody scratches on the strip between his ears and neck, and picked up his sleeves, and there were clear bite marks on his wrists, which showed that although he was a man, he did not take any advantage.

"If you are not mentioned, do not speak much, or the rod will serve." Yang Qing scolded with a straight face, and turned to Shen Zetang: "The lower officials rushed to Zhenjiang to take up their posts, but they did not arrest the chief of the officials, so it was inconvenient to search the cabin of the two of them, and asked Lord Shen to assist." “

Shen Zetang bowed his head and said gently: "What's so difficult about this!" My subordinate Shen Huan served as the commander, and the other three or four people all had ranks. “

Mo Shaoqing looked back at Shun Yu: "You are the supervisor of Dali Temple, go with them to search for the hundred taels of silver." “