Summer.

Mu Nancheng sat on the stone chair, the sun shining on him. It made her a little drowsy, who was already bored, but at this time she heard a soft voice that seemed to be calling her name.

There is a new painting of orange in the boat today, let's go and see it! Get up.

Mu Nancheng opened his eyes very unhappily, waved his hands, stretched his waist, and then heard a scream accompanied by the sound of landing.

She was a little helpless, she didn't control her strength, and once again lifted Yi Yujie to the ground.

Sure enough, on the way to the painting boat, Yi Yujie has been counting her down, why is she so vigilant when she sleeps.

Mu Nancheng actually knew very well in her heart, in fact, Yi Yujie felt sorry for her. It was she who chose this path by herself, and it was a luxury to have a good rest.

Originally, the painting boat was just an old ship that could not be driven and was forced on the bank of the moat. After a few painters passed by, they saw that it carved beams and painted buildings, and the surrounding environment was very good, and it was slightly transformed into a painting boat.

From time to time, new paintings will be put on the boat for those who are interested to see, and over time, it has become a permanent residence for literati and artists.

There are still a few women in front of the door fiddling with the qin, which is the tune of Wu Nong in Jiangnan. A few people stopped and listened. Mu Nancheng swept two men with outstanding temperament at a glance, and it seems that he can meet Yuebei Huai anywhere recently.

He was followed by Hu Lu Jiuxuan, and it seemed that he didn't bring guards, they were really used to being idle.

Yue Beihuai turned his head and caught a glimpse of Mu Nancheng's figure, and just wanted to say a few words of greeting, he heard Xiao Jiu speak first.

"Why are you again" The strangest thing is that the object of his speech is not Mu Nancheng, but the woman next to her, who seems to be called Yi Yujie.

Mu Nanju was a little surprised and said, "Xiao Jiu, do you know each other?" ”

Yi Yujie glanced at Hu Lu Jiuxuan disdainfully, and snorted: "Who knows this dwarf, let's go." ”

Mu Nancheng looked at Jiuxuan's face and turned blue, and a purple blade appeared out of thin air on his wrist, it turned out that this little guy would really gather qi into a blade.

Yi Yujie, who was originally turning around and leaving, suddenly stopped, Mu Nancheng saw that the situation was a little bad, and took a step back, who knew that he would collide with Yue Beihuai.

Yue Beihuai chuckled and said, "Be careful." Then he straightened Mu Nan Tangerine, who had fallen in his arms.

Mu Nantang's neck turned red all of a sudden.

"Nan Tang, I think we should go first, I think they should have something to say."

"Okay." Mu Nancheng looked back at Yi Yujie, and she was still talking to Hu Lu Jiuxuan angrily.

Alas, forget it.

Mu Nan Tang followed in the footsteps of Yue Bei Huai.