Furong Garden, located in the southeast suburbs of Chang'an, has a magnificent building, and there are several small lakes, planted with precious lotus flowers from all over the world, so it is called "Hibiscus Garden". Since the beginning of the Yi Dynasty in the previous dynasty, it has always been a royal forbidden garden, and only the royal family can enter the summer to enjoy the beautiful and delicate lotus flowers.

But since Daqin moved the capital to Qincheng a hundred years ago, it opened this garden that was once exclusive to the royal family, and since then, people can come here to play, and Chang'an has also risen the trend of appreciating lotus and lotus flowers. Until today, the Lotus Festival on June 24 has become one of the grandest festivals of the year for the residents of Chang'an City, no less than the Spring Festival temple fair, the Lantern Festival lanterns, and the Dragon Boat Festival.

Countless traders have set up their stalls by the lake, and the troupe that plays tricks has also set up a stage. Although the boudoir woman nominally stays at home, but during such festivals, many bold rich daughters quietly ran out with maids, looking at the young talents in the past shyly through the veil.

Of course, there are also those beggars and thieves who want to "make a fortune" and scoundrels and hooligans who want to "fish in troubled waters and feast on their blessings......

The three religions and nine streams will all be here.

And at this moment, in a small pavilion by the lake, someone has no intention of looking at this beautiful scenery and tasting the world. Because he's cursing.

"Fuck! Stinky chick, really can't you say you won't come? Jiang Xiaoshu scolded hatefully:

"Master, I got up so early for the first time in five years, I got up before dawn, and I was nagged by Zhang Qianjun's nerd for a long time, so I had the opportunity to come over, who knew that after waiting for almost a day, I didn't even see a shadow, I'm bah!"

After scolding, Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the door of the Hibiscus Garden behind him unwillingly for a long time, and found that the shadow still did not appear, and he couldn't help but feel very depressed, he bought a bowl of noodles, squatted on the side of the road, and said secretly while pulling:

"Humph! After eating this bowl of noodles, if you stinky chick don't come again, Lao Tzu will go to the flower boat on the lake and ask an oiran to drink with me, cut! Pretty chicks ......"

Thinking of the Oiran, Jiang Xiaoshu took the bowl to the guardrail of the small pavilion and looked at the few flower boats in the lake - these flower boats are large and small, each with its own charm, or full of lotus lanterns, elegant and chic; or with precious flowers, fresh and refined; or magnificent, magnificent; Or it is more than nine storeys high, magnificent and atmospheric......

Jiang Xiaoshu sniffed the faint fragrance of women in these flower boats even if they were separated by dozens of zhang, and there was still a faint and ethereal fragrance, if it was in the past, he would definitely be swaying and full of anticipation, but he sighed for no reason at the moment, he took a sip and said vaguely:

"Alas...... That's it, this Oiran, Grass Oiran, and Mud Kui, and what his mother's Rausch mean? After eating the noodles, let's go back, alas......"

"Hey!" A voice sounded from behind Jiang Xiaoshu, Jiang Xiaoshu could naturally hear who the owner of this voice was, he was startled, and the unchewed noodles in his mouth choked him and coughed repeatedly, but he still turned his back to the other party and said:

"Ahem...... Haha, ahem, it looks like I said, no, not bad...... cough cough cough, Miss Li really has a long road ahead and a smooth road in the past few days, so she came to the appointment with her face. ”

The person who came was Li Mujiang, after she arrived at the Furong Garden, she clearly said that she was just looking at the scenery, but she couldn't help but look left and right, and sure enough, she saw Jiang Xiaoshu in the pavilion, who was facing the crowd with her back, as if she was pondering something, muttering to herself, very unfathomable, so she approached and shouted.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoshu say "all the way is smooth", Li Mujiang remembered his situation and lowered his eyes and said:

"As I said, you're very bad at divination."

When Jiang Xiaoshu heard this, he immediately said:

"Eh, no, no, I said that I have been through Zhou Yi since I was a child, I looked at the girl's face, I knew that I would live a long life, and I could give birth to ten or eight sons, the eldest son is called Jiang, eh, what is good about Jiang......"

Li Mujiang saw that Jiang Xiaoshu was still facing away from himself when he was talking nonsense, so he interrupted:

"Jiang Xiaoshu, are you afraid of me? Why not turn it around? ”

"Uh...... Are you sure you want me to turn around? I'm afraid that if I turn around, I will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life. ”

“……”

Li Mujiang didn't say anything, but saw that Jiang Xiaoshu had already turned around and faced him.

At this time, the sky was completely clear, and the evening sunset hit Jiang Xiaoshu's body, dyeing his hair and white clothes into a warm golden yellow, reflecting his slender figure and angular outline, he was grinning and smiling at himself...... At this moment, Li Mujiang felt as if he was glowing, and the darkness and struggle in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant, and he only felt very peaceful and warm at the moment......

The next moment, Jiang Xiaoshu coughed violently, and a noodle suddenly came out of Jiang Xiaoshu's nose...... Jiang Xiaoshu had no choice but to reach out and tear off the noodles, as if he felt a little embarrassed, Jiang Xiaoshu pondered for a while, then handed the noodle bowl to Li Mujiang and said:

"How fragrant does this be. Even my nose has to grab a bite, so can you take a bite too? ”

Li Mujiang, who was still immersed in the fleeting warmth just now, subconsciously took the bowl of noodles and was stunned.

Unforgettable? It was unforgettable! It's disgusting, isn't it? Li Mujiang frowned, and raised the noodle bowl to buckle it.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoshu pinched Li Mujiang's wrist, took the noodle bowl, pulled Li Mujiang into the sun and looked at it, and then asked solemnly:

"Are you sick?"

In fact, you don't need to ask to know that at this time, Li Mujiang's face was haggard, her cheeks were slightly sunken, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her body was trembling slightly, crumbling, even a blind man could see that she was suffering from a serious illness.

Jiang Xiaoshu put the noodle bowl with his other hand, put his hand on Li Mujiang's forehead, and was startled when he touched it:

"So hot? Why don't you grab the medicine? Fuck, are your brains burned out? ”

Jiang Xiaoshu put her hand on her forehead without saying anything, this action made Li Mujiang a little embarrassed, but she inexplicably took back the swearing words on her lips.

Jiang Xiaoshu put his hand into his arms and groped for a while, then took out a jade bottle and poured out a pill:

"Open your mouth."

Li Mujiang opened her mouth and swallowed the elixir, the extremely strong bitter taste occupied her taste buds almost instantly, and before she could complain, there was a warm current that quickly spread from the dantian to the limbs and bones, and finally to the heart, and she was suddenly refreshed, and then Jiang Xiaoshu's voice sounded in her ears:

"This is the Tong Marrow Pill of Yang's Pharmacy in the capital, it is said that it can bring the dead back to life or something messy, anyway, there is no limit to God. You can make do with it, and then eat something, and you will be cured. ”