As the night darkened, the Yuzhou River became more and more lively.

The people of Yuzhou County quickly changed their clothes and came to the place of Fireworks Willow Lane in groups.

"This fucking martial law is really exhausting."

"Who said it wasn't, I'm tired enough to post notices every day."

"That mysterious swordsman is estimated to have left Jiangnan Province a long time ago and fled, what are we doing with that bull's nose?"

"It's best to be so natural."

.......

Han Wenxin looked back at the few people who were chattering, "Okay, okay, let's come out in style, don't mention those troublesome things." ”

"Han Tou is right, I had a lot of fun today."

Qin Zhutou nodded and agreed.

The group skillfully entered the painting boat, and soon there was a sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and laughing and wandering.

Not long after, Han Wenxin walked out with a beautiful woman in his arms.

"Xiaohuan, today I will let you know how good I am." Han Wenxin said with a red face.

With Brother An's medicine, Han Wenxin feels that he can fight ten today.

"Death, I still don't know how powerful you are?" Xiaohuan stretched out his finger and smiled on Han Wenxin's forehead.

"There is no diamond, no porcelain work, others say that I am Yuzhou diamond."

Han Wenxin laughed proudly, and then went into the private room behind the painting boat with the woman.

And just before entering, Han Wenxin secretly took out the pills that had been boiled a long time ago, the tranquilizer.

"You slow down.... Don't worry... Whining. ”

Soon, there was laughter in the private room.

But half an hour later, Han Wenxin felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

There was a peculiar smell in the air, and Han Wenxin was also stunned.

Han ...... Headcatcher, what's going on? ”

"I.... I don't know. ”

Han Wenxin resisted the impulse in his abdomen, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiaohuan also found Han Wenxin a little strange, thinking that it was a critical moment.

But Han Wenxin is getting more and more unbearable.

"Not good!"

Han Wenxin hurriedly straightened his body and ran out of the boat as if he was crazy.

"Han Catcher!"

Xiaohuan lay on the bed and looked at Han Wenxin's back covering his ass in amazement.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Han Wenxin, who rushed out of the private room, had blood-red eyes and shouted at everyone in front of him.

And everyone who was spending time drinking was also stunned, looking at Han Wenxin who suddenly rushed out in a daze.

Isn't Han Tou happy?

What's going on?

What was he holding his ass for?

"Water! River water! Get out of the way! ”

Han Wenxin staggered away from Qin Zhutou, who was blocking in front of him, covered his buttocks, and jumped into the river like killing a pig.

"Plop!"

The water splashed in all directions, splashing countless waves, and shaking the painting boat.

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

An Jing changed his clothes and returned to the painting boat.

At this time, Zhou Xianming was already slightly drunk, and there were several wine glasses in front of him, and his mouth was only vibrating, and he was still in vogue, "The inchworm is bent to seek faith." The sting of the dragon and the snake, to survive ......"

"Mr. Zhou, it's getting late, we should go back." An Jing walked to Zhou Xianming's side and said.

"Late?" Zhou Xianming smirked, "It's not too late, I still have to drink." ”

"Still drinking?"

An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Zhou, didn't you say that you wanted to enlighten the schoolchildren at night?" It's not good to delay business. ”

The clues of chance have been obtained, and it would be a waste of time to accompany Zhou Xianming here.

When Zhou Xianming heard this, he didn't know what he thought, and his face suddenly darkened, "Go back, it's really time to go back." ”

An Jing nodded slightly, and the two then walked out of the painting boat and summoned a boatman next to him.

At this moment, there was a scream in the distance, followed by the sound of a huge object falling into the river, which frightened Zhou Xianming into a spirit.

"Who!? It's insulting! ”

Zhou Xianming raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

An Jing said in a low voice: "Let's go, let's go, if the people in the rivers and lakes can't keep you and me in mind, when the time comes, reward the two of us for eating those iron blades, then we won't be able to draw it." ”

"Let's get on the boat and leave."

When Zhou Xianming heard the four words of Jianghu people, his body shook suddenly, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Don't look at him talking about some deeds in the teahouse on weekdays, in fact, he is just a weak scholar, and he is very timid and afraid, An Jing still remembers a few gangsters who mixed the rivers and lakes came to drink tea and listen to books, and Zhou Xianming talked about the wonderful things and was ready to call it a day, waiting for tomorrow to continue, but those few gangsters did not let Zhou Xianming go, at first Zhou Xianming was reluctant to talk about it, but when a few people held a knife on his neck, he was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, and he almost knelt down, so he had to continue to talk honestly.

In his own words, that is a gentleman who does not stand under a dangerous wall.

"Brother An is right, if you say too much, you will lose it, if you say too much, the gentleman is silent, let's go quickly."

Zhou Xianming hit a stirring spirit and urged An Jing to hurry up and get on the boat.

..........

Jishitang, the lights are faint.

Zhao Qingmei took out An Jing's previous autumn clothes and was sewing them.

"Miss, my uncle and Zhou Xianming went to the Red Pavilion to paint the boat."

Tan Yun whispered.

Zhao Qingmei lowered her head and did not speak.

"Also, he went into the room with a singer named Mizuki......."

Tan Yun said this, his voice became quieter, but his eyes looked at Zhao Qingmei cautiously.

I saw Zhao Qingmei pause, and then continued to sew and mend the autumn clothes.

When Tan Yun saw this, she knew Zhao Qingmei too well, and the more calm she was, the more angry she became.

"Miss ......."

"You can rest first."

"Yes."

Tan Yun sighed softly and walked out of the room.

Until the moment Tan Yun left, Zhao Qingmei was still sewing the autumn clothes in her hand, as if she was not affected at all by Tan Yun's words.

Outside the hall, Tan Yun sighed deeply, looked at the little black boy lying on the ground, and said viciously:

"Sure enough! None of the men are good! ”

"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, An Jing walked in, and when she heard Tan Yun's words, she showed a hint of strangeness, could it be that this little girl Tan Yun was deceived?

"Nothing? I said this dog thing, it's really wolf-hearted! ”

Tan Yun didn't take care of An Jing, and pointed to the little black boy and said, "I obviously have food at home, but I have to go outside to eat, you dog thing is begging for a beating." ”

As he spoke, Tan Yun kicked the little black boy.

"Whew... Woo! ”

Little Black Boy was dozing off and was completely kicked awake by this kick.

"What's wrong with you? How do you on a dog? ”

An Jing's face was full of doubts, he poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "Are you angry, or have you been deceived?" ”

Tan Yun stared at the little black boy with a fierce look and said: "No, I just want to teach this dog a lesson, it's too ignorant to lift, we give it food, give it drink, and give it a stable home, it actually runs outside every day." ”

"You say it's hateful?"

"Woo... Barking! ”

Little Black Boy shouted aggrievedly.

"Abominable ....... indeed"

An Jing nodded, feeling that Tan Yun was a little abnormal today, and then put down the teacup and walked towards the inner hall.