With Yuan Ding's understanding of Shen Mengyu, he probably knew that she would most likely return to gnaw dragon tooth rice after she came out, so he didn't rush back to the Fire Spirit Bead again.

However, thinking that he involuntarily kissed Shen Mengyu, his heart was still beating hard, and to Yuan Ding's chagrin, he forgot what it was like to kiss.

Looks like I'll have to experience it again next time.

It's over, it's over, Yuan Ding said in his heart, could it be that he really has the potential to be a hooligan? Why are you still thinking about next time?

Yuan Ding shook his head, wanting to throw all the things between men and women out of his head.

The treasure ship was sailing on the wide water, Yuan Ding stopped on the deck, raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that the river scenery in the distance was all hazy in the mist, and he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw through the window when he passed by the Yangtze River on the train in the early morning, which was also so hazy and scattered, but the Yangtze River will come from the haze The clear whistle of the steamer will remind you of the beginning of the day and the livelihood of the day.

It's been nearly a year since I crossed this world, and I don't know if my parents on the other side of the earth are doing well, and can they bear it in the face of their disappearance?

Yuan Ding thought of those friends on the earth and the girl he had a crush on, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, and unconsciously chanted Nalan's "Sauvignon Blanc": a trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, walking to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night; The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of shattering the country sound is not true, and there is no sound in the old garden.

It was really in response to the situation, thousands of miles of lovesickness, Yuan Ding didn't have the joy of first arriving in Ningyang City for a while, he just wanted to cry but couldn't cry, homesickness was held in his heart, and he chanted this poem again.

"Good words!"

At this moment, an exclamation woke Yuan Ding up, and he lost his temper in the dark way, and it was really a touch of injury, and he almost couldn't help himself.

Yuan Ding immediately cleaned up his mood, looked at it casually, and saw that there was a two-story ship near his treasure ship and gradually walking side by side with his treasure ship.

On the deck of the ship, there was a beautiful boy dressed in white, who was holding a folding fan and said to Yuan Ding Shili at this time: "In the Xia Qian Apartment, I heard Brother Tai's masterpieces, and I couldn't help but admire, disturbing Brother Tai's interest, and I also hope that Brother Tai Haihan." ”

Yuan Ding returned the salute: "It's okay." ”

Qian Yu said: "I don't know my brother's surname, but I also went to participate in the Spring Invitation Poetry Meeting?" ”

Yuan Ding knew that this Qian Yu had misunderstood himself, so he said: "In Xia Yuan Ding, naturally I don't know what to invite spring poetry meetings, and I just go to Ningyang in Xia." ”

Qian Yu said: "Brother Tai has time? Can you go to the poetry club with me? With Brother Tai's poem just now, it is enough to compare the talents of the poetry meeting. ”

Yuan Ding will not go to participate in any vassal and elegant spring poetry meeting, it is generally a platform for the rich children who have not grown up in ancient times to travel and get acquainted, poetry is dispensable, but wine is a must, and the young ladies who have been raised in the boudoir since childhood take advantage of the poetry meeting to see the handsome son, and even the head card of the Qinglou, the sister of the teaching workshop will sing the masterpiece with wind music at that time, so he politely declined.

But I don't want this money to be obsessed, probably because Nalan's words are really shocking? I was invited to go with him until Chang Baicao got tired of hearing it, and came out of the boat to agree for Yuan Ding.

Qian Yu stopped sycophant words such as Brother Tai Dacai and Don't let Mingzhu be dull, and happily invited Yuan Ding and Chang Baicao to the boat to taste tea.

Chang Baicao saw that Qian Yu was going to prepare tea, so he said to Yuan Ding: "I forgot that you are still a poet, do you know how famous your song 'Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without staying' is famous in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Yuan Ding said: "Where do I know what poems, but the masterpieces of my predecessors were read out by me at the right time." ”

Chang Baicao naturally doesn't believe it, if there is a predecessor who made this poem, how can no one know?

Chang Baicao, the rich son, naturally wanted to see what kind of spring poetry invitation, so he went to the Qian Yulou boat first, and Yuan Ding said that he had something to deal with, and went back to the room later.

When he went back to the room, he naturally went to the Fire Spirit Bead Cave, and when he saw that there was no Shen Mengyu in the house and in the Dragon Tooth Rice Field, he knew that this girl was going to take a bath, so he sat on the stone bench in front of the house and waited.

After a short time, I saw Shen Mengyu come back with wet hair, and saw Yuan Ding sitting on the stone bench obviously waiting for him, and unconsciously remembered Yuan Ding's kiss in the early morning, damn the color embryo, and the rice grains were all left on his face, so he walked towards Yuan Ding angrily.

When Yuan Ding saw it, he naturally hid far away and asked, "Do you want to go out?" If you go out, I'll take you out. Just one thing I want to tell you. ”

Seeing that Shen Mengyu didn't speak, Yuan Ding knew that she was waiting for the next step, so he continued: "I guess I'm going to go to a poetry meeting later, if you want to go, let's go out now, if you don't want to go, I'll take you out later." ”

Shen Mengyu said viciously: "Deng's apprentice, which one do you like?" ”

Yuan Ding said: "What kind of brand, I don't know who the poetry club is going to, and I was also invited halfway." If you don't want to go, stay in the fire spirit bead for a while, and I'll take you out when the poetry meeting is over. ”

Shen Mengyu naturally didn't believe it, and said, "Hmph! Naturally, I want to see the ugly face of the oiran that you see. ”

Yuan Ding didn't argue with her, took out the mask that his master Lu Qingchen gave him and said: "It's okay if you want to go, even if you look too beautiful, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it's better to go with a disguise." ”

Shen Mengyu said: "I'm not unsightly, why do I have to change my appearance?" ”

Yuan Ding knew that Shen Mengyu was deliberately against him, so he had to say: "My cultivation is not very good, in case you fall into the hands of others, you may not be as good as me." ”

Shen Mengyu was obviously stunned and said, "How good are you?" Nasty embryo! Although he said it with a prickly feeling, he still took a mask and put it on his face.

The face that captivated the country and the city immediately changed into a small jasper, but it was still Shen Mengyu's attractive figure.

Yuan Ding took Shen Mengyu to the deck, Shen Mengyu had been practicing in the Demon Sect, where had he seen such a big river, and he was immediately stunned by this magnificent scene.

Yuan Ding didn't say anything, and only waited for her to come back to her senses before taking him to the boat next door.

On the deck there, Qian Yu and Chang Baicao had already seen Shen Mengyu who came out with Yuan Ding.

Qian Yu naturally thought that he was from Yuan Ding, so it was no wonder that he had always refused to participate in the poetry meeting. But Chang Baicao has been accompanying Yuan Ding, and he naturally knows who is in the boat, and he is shocked in his heart, this Yuan Ding is not simple, he actually conjured a yellow flower girl out of thin air.

Seeing that Yuan Ding and the two came to the deck of their own building, Qian Yu naturally invited the two to sit down, and took the opportunity to ask, "Who is this girl?" ”

Yuan Ding said: "In Xia Clumsy, I also want to see this Spring Invitation Poetry Meeting, so I came over with me." ”

Qian Yu said: "In Xia Qian Yu, I have seen my sister-in-law. As he spoke, he gave Yuan Ding a look that everything was silent.

Shen Mengyu has been following behind Yuan Ding, and when he heard Yuan Ding say that he was his wife, he was angry, and he didn't care about the two of them, so he stretched out his hand and twisted Yuan Ding's back waist fiercely, and then as if nothing happened, he smiled and saluted Qian Yu and Chang Baicao.

Yuan Ding's painful face turned the color of pig liver, and he could only smash his teeth and swallow blood, and sat down with a smile to talk to the two.

The three of them chatted happily, but Shen Mengyu was not interested at all, only immersed in the beautiful scenery of Yunmeng River and couldn't extricate himself.

The boat traveled very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the place where the poetry meeting was held, which was Xiaozhu on the Yunmeng River.

The wide Yunmeng River is that there are a few small Zhus here, which are lined up on the Yunmeng River. The imperial court built the Yunmeng River waterway here to enter the pass of Ningyang City.

There is no city gate in the pass, only a tablet stands on the small Zhu near the central waterway, on which these two big characters: Yuguan.

Yuan Ding couldn't help but be stunned, damn me, is it such a coincidence? I said that there was no doubt about this Qian Yu at all, it turned out that he regarded 'Yuguan' as 'Yuguan'.

The largest small Nagisa can already be called an island, at this time there are all kinds of carved beams and painted buildings and boats parked on the pier here, and there are already men and women in the garden of the island to enjoy the scenery or chat.

At this time, there is naturally no news of spring in early spring, but the frost of the early morning is still clinging to the flower branches at the moment, and in the eyes of these men and women, it naturally spoils a lot of scenery.

Invite spring, spring is coming, naturally it can't be called a spring poetry meeting.

Qian Yu led Yuan Ding and the three of them to get off the boat, handed an invitation to a housekeeper-like person at the dock, and introduced Yuan Ding and the three of them one by one, saying that they were friends brought by Qian Yu.

Traditionally, poetry clubs can bring friends and family members with them, and the housekeeper will naturally let them go after greeting the three of them.

Qian Yu introduced to the three of them as he walked: "This is the housekeeper of the Xianwang family's courtyard, and this place is naturally also the garden of the Xianwang, but it is generally used to entertain friends or hold poetry parties and tea parties. ”

Chang Baicao said: "The virtuous king will be vassal. ”

Qian Yu said: "King Xian, just listen to the title, naturally it will not be a martial artist or a monk, King Xian is a sage who reads books, and naturally he is eager for elegant things such as poetry meetings and tea parties." ”

The island here is not big, the park is naturally not big, but here a tree there is a mountain or a wall around, and the garden is arranged everywhere is a scene, and every movement and stillness have their own charm.

Shen Mengyu looks here and there, obviously preferring such a view. Yuan Ding quipped: "Like the scenery here? Do you want to buy it with you? ”

Shen Mengyu glared at Yuan Ding in disgust, and walked away without speaking, but in his heart he was a vulgar and obscene embryo, which was really a bad scenery!

Yuan Ding naturally didn't care, but gradually gathered in the center of the garden with the flow of people with Qian Yu and Chang Baicao.

It has already been set up there, and a few dwarfs and brocade seats have been placed according to the terrain. The wine has been warmed on the low table, and several plates of side dishes are also refreshingly arranged.

It's just that someone stopped in the center, and there was only a brocade-clothed boy who knelt on the brocade seat, and ignored the crowd of onlookers, only holding a book and reading it carefully.