Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhang Xiuran tap the corner of his eye with a silver fan, and suddenly understood.

He wiped his fingers at the corners of his eyes, and the dry eye feces bigger than sesame seeds slid across his face with the movement of his fingers, bringing a trace of pain.

"Don't stand stupid, come up!"

Zhang Xiuran urged, and then lowered the curtains.

Ye Qing hurriedly got into the carriage, and Qi Heng jumped on the seat and raised his whip with a wave.

Delu Law~

Horses neigh, wheels turn.

Ye Qing, who had just sat down, began to shake his body gently.

The carriage is spacious, covered with a precious plush blanket, and a small table is placed in the middle, on which a palm copper stove carved with floating clouds is placed, and wisps of smoke rise, exuding an elegant and pleasant soothing fragrance.

Zhang Xiuran lay on his side on the blanket with his head propped up, extremely lazy.

He looked at Ye Qing, who was calm and silent, the silver fan in his hand swayed, pointed to the silk package in the corner and a small copper basin with water, and said:

"When you get to the place, freshen up and change your clothes, and today, you will be the scholar of this son."

"Yes, Zhang Gongzi!"

After Ye Qing bowed his head, he saw Zhang Xiuran turn over, lying down without an image, and after a while, he snored, so he relaxed himself and leaned against the carriage.

His body shook in an orderly manner with the carriage, and the fatigue of the past two days made him fall asleep quickly.

More than half an hour later.

The carriage no longer swayed.

Ye Qing opened his eyes instantly, the fatigue of more than two days dissipated a lot, and his expression was not so haggard.

He subconsciously looked out the window.

Two zhang away, a wide turquoise river flows.

Next to the wheels, the grass is lush and the flowers are clustered.

It's a beautiful spring.

Starry eyes scanned the surroundings, and there were also many luxurious carriages stopping.

Zhang Xiuran got up, pointed to the package in the corner, and got out of the car first.

More than a quarter of an hour later.

Ye Qing, who was dressed in dark blue embroidered floating clouds, stepped out of the carriage in high spirits.

With nothing to do, he looks like a handsome scholar with a simple and elegant background.

Ye Qing glanced around, but did not see Zhang Xiuran's figure.

When he saw the people around him moving forward, he went with the flow.

Around, many people who looked like servants, seeing Ye Qing holding his head high and strolling leisurely, retreated one after another, and bowed to him with their fists.

There are even many delicate girls with veils, looking at Ye Qing's gentle and handsome appearance, there is surprise and shyness in their eyes.

The surrounding scholars looked at Ye Qing with jealousy, and many of them were ashamed to distance themselves from Ye Qing.

As he walked, Ye Qing heard the very pleasant sound of silk and bamboo wind music.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked across a river bay.

A three-story painting boat hovering above the river caught his eye.

The carved beams and painted buildings, the colored yarn fluttering, very exquisite.

One deck.

Zhang Xiuran, who was bored, lay on the guardrail, and the landscape silver fan rotated on his fingertips.

When he saw Ye Qing appear, his eyes lit up, and he raised the silver fan and waved it.

looked at Ye Qing and saw himself, and walked towards the boat.

Zhang Xiuran turned around, leaned his back against the guardrail, spread his hands, put them on the guardrail, and said to Mo Wanqing behind him:

"Don't say it, Ye Qing's kid, it's quite like that when you change your clothes."

Mo Wanqing glanced at the personable Ye Qing, and said:

"Indeed, more like a prince of the clan than you."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiuran was reluctant, and asked with a calm face:

"Ben Gongzi is not as good as him?"

"Are you jealous?" Mo Wanqing's cold eyes showed a playful look.

Zhang Xiuran, who had a firm look in his eyes, nodded and said:

"Well, I'm jealous!"

Xia Fei's temples, a beautiful shy beauty, turned her head sideways.

Under the ship.

Ye Qing was preparing to board the ship.

On the shore, an angler jerked his rod.

Under the splash, a foot-long carp broke through the water, twisted its waist in the air, crossed a wonderful arc, and landed on the shore.

It coincides with the breeze blowing, and the petals flutter in the wind.

Ye Qing couldn't help but speak:

"Lanxi spring flowers and rain, carp come to the beach in the afternoon."

In front of him, a beautiful woman stopped, her goose-yellow dress was flying, her black sideburns were shining, and the golden steps shook out a pleasant jingle crisp sound.

A pair of bright almond eyes fell on Ye Qing.

The beauty saw that Ye Qing was watching the angler next to her take off the hook for the carp.

Under the goose yellow veil, Sakura's lips opened lightly, her red tongue was revealed, and an embarrassed blush appeared on her cheeks.

Almond Eyes hurriedly said goodbye, pointed at the white jade fingers, lifted the skirt, and ran quickly towards the boat.

The maidservant on the side was puzzled and worried:

"Miss be careful, slow down!"

When the beautiful woman heard this, she ran faster.

Ye Qing, who came back to his senses, looked at the back of Miaoman who was 'happy' to board the boat in front of him, and continued to look at the road and board the ship carefully.

next to the guardrail.

Zhang Xiuran squinted at this scene, and the corners of his mouth playfully said:

"Wanqing, do you think the Shangguan family will cut this son."

Mo Wanqing, who looked displeased, held the hilt of the sword with a hand hidden under the fiery red sky, and said in a displeased voice:

"I'm going to cut you right now."

Zhang Xiuran, who was weak-hearted, leaned over to Mo Wanqing's side, gently resisted the other party's shoulder and said:

"We're a family, you can't turn your elbow out."

"Besides, you have also seen that the fate of the two is wonderful, and they don't need me to make a move at all."

Mo Wanqing, who turned her face away, put on an expression of 'don't bother me'.

But her shoulders approached Zhang Xiuran without a trace.

A few breaths later.

"Wanqing, I can see you, I almost miss you!"

The crisp voice like a lark, with playfulness, floated into the ears of Zhang Xiuran and Mo Wanqing.

The cold side like an iceberg melted in an instant, leaking a faint smile, and Mo Wanqing's arms were revealed from under the fiery red sky, hugging the beautiful woman who seemed to be a milk swallow returning home.

"I miss you too."

Mo Wanqing's rare smile and soft voice made Zhang Xiuran look at the beautiful woman who threw herself into his fiancée's arms with some envy, and then looked at Mo Wanqing's eyes, which were full of heat.

He stepped forward and bowed his hand and said, "I've seen Miss Shangguan." ”

Shangguan Lanxi Qiongshou lifted up from Mo Wanqing's arms, under the veil, Sakura pursed her lips, and said in a dissatisfied tone:

"Zhang Xiuran, Wanqing came to Huaiyang City across thousands of miles for you, it is very difficult to find you for many days, even if you hide from her, you actually stay in Fireworks Willow Lane all day long, are you worthy of Wanqing?"

Zhang Xiuran looked at his fiancée's instantly cold eyes, trembled, and hurriedly explained:

"Hey, hey, little girl, don't talk nonsense."

"My son hid and didn't see Wanqing for her good."

"Also, although my son stays in Fireworks Willow Lane all day, he is clean and self-conscious, and many sons can testify for this son."

Shangguan Lanxi rolled her eyes playfully, and then said to Mo Wan seriously:

"Wanqing, don't believe his nonsense, you have to clean him up, so that he can clean himself up and abide by his virtue."

Mo Wanqing looked at Shangguan Lanxi's concerned eyes and nodded seriously.

"Good!"

Zhang Xiuran, whose face darkened in an instant, saw Ye Qing coming over, and immediately pointed at Ye Qing and said:

"Na Na Na, Shangguan Lanxi, this is Ye Qingye's son, the scribe of the Huaiyang Mansion Punishment Room, and a poetry and book talent recognized by the great Confucian Xie Qian."

"He can testify for this son, who is clean and self-conscious, and has not done anything ashamed of Wanqing."

was pulled as a shield.

Ye Qing was very helpless, and after Zhang Xiu took a step back, he saw the pretty woman who stayed in Mo Wanqing's arms.

He secretly said in his heart: "This girl is not afraid of falling into the water, she walks so fast, it turns out that she has met an old man." ”

Thinking about it, Ye Qing walked in front of the three of them, bowed his hand and said, "I've seen Zhang Gongzi, Miss Mo." ”

Then he saluted Shangguan Lanxi and said, "In Xia Yeqing, I have seen the girl." ”

Shangguan Lanxi looked at Ye Qing, who was polite and handsome, and quickly walked out of Mo Wanqing's arms.

Dignified and elegant salute to it, gentle and glutinous:

"The little woman Shangguan Lanxi has seen Ye Gongzi."

Then, Joan raised his head, and his apricot eyes looked at each other.

The slender eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, the white and flawless delicate face appeared pink, and the shy face bowed his head.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Xiuran's mouth rose slightly.

Mo Wanqing frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Xiuran unhappily.

The next moment.

The goose yellow veil was removed by the slender fingers, and a beautiful and incomprehensible face was revealed in front of everyone.

Ye Qing, stunned.