Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 16 Scenery and Style
Jiang Wushuang and Gu Xiaohan were like children, they couldn't wait to run to the railing, standing against the railing, and could see the boats coming and going on the river, thousands of sails competing, and hundreds of boats competing for the current.
The four of them walked to the bridge, and the willows hung down by the river, and occasionally a few wisps of spring breeze blew on their faces, mixed with the smell of fresh willows and soil, and they smelled very pleasant.
"The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people."
Jiang Wushuang suddenly became poetic, and came to a sentence, which made Feng Ping on the side applaud.
On the bridge, the four of them casually strolled around a few stalls on the bridge, and Gu Xiaohan didn't know when there was a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, and he was eating happily. Suddenly, I saw a large ship carrying commodity goods preparing to sail through the bridge hole.
I saw that the boatman on the big ship began to get busy, and threw several large boxes from the ship onto the bridge.
A few young and strong young men on the bridge helped to pick it up, and then handed it to the handsome girl who was setting up a stall next to her, blushing with shame.
What a happy, beautiful and peaceful picture.
Hearing a shout, Jiang Wushuang couldn't help but look under the bridge, and saw that some of the boatmen were standing on the top of the canopy, lowering the sails neatly, some were standing on the side of the boat and bracing the penny, and some were vigorously using the penny to push against the roof of the bridge hole, so that the big boat could pass through the bridge hole with the water.
"These boatmen are also very hard all day long..."Looking at this tense and busy and vivid scene, Jiang Wushuang couldn't help but sigh.
"Everyone has their own role in the city, no matter how the times change, only by doing their own role well, will they not be eliminated." There is a flue.
"Yes, Miss Hi is right." Feng Ping nodded, "The soul has the responsibility of the soul, slaying demons and eliminating demons, soldiers have the responsibility of soldiers, protecting the frontier and defending the country, and the common people are labor for survival, which is not a responsibility." ”
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Jiang Wushuang walked around by himself and bought some strange and various small things from the stall, some of which he had never seen before.
As soon as he returned to the foot of the bridge, he saw Feng Ping sitting in a spacious open-air tavern called "Drunken Lying on the Battlefield" with a few people who looked to be officers and soldiers, drinking wine and eating meat, talking and laughing.
Ji Youyan and Gu Xiaohan are sitting at the table on the other side, which is a completely different style of painting from this side.
Feng Ping waved his hand to Jiang Wushuang and beckoned him over, and after he sat down, Feng Ping handed over a bowl of wine.
"Come to Brother Jiang, try the most distinctive frontier wine here! The soldier brothers here drank and went into battle to kill the enemy effortlessly! ”
The officers and soldiers around all looked at Jiang Wushuang with curiosity, Jiang Wushuang had never drunk wine since he was a child, but he didn't want to be looked down upon, so he took a big sip of the bowl of wine in his hand.
And then...... I almost carried it in one go.
That's too strong, isn't it?
Jiang Wushuang coughed violently, vaguely feeling that the frost soul qi in his soul sea that was gradually stabilizing was about to ignite.
"Hahahaha!" When the people around me saw my embarrassment, they couldn't stop slapping the table with laughter.
"How?" Feng Ping patted Jiang Wushuang's back and said, directly patting back his spicy tears, "Isn't it different." ”
Jiang Wushuang let out a vague "um" in aggrievedness.
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"You said you can't drink, you have to force it! What can I do if I walk the rivers and lakes in the future? ”
In the evening, Ji Youyan carried the half-drunk and half-awake Jiang Wushuang into the inn's Tianzi room and put him on the soft bed.
"I'm really not drunk~ Come to Feng brother, let's not get drunk and don't stop!"
Jiang Wushuang was talking nonsense, and instead of lying down, he directly reached out and hugged Ji Youyan's shoulder, obviously recognizing her as Feng Ping.
"Brother Feng, why is your body so soft, like a woman, hehe......"
He was hugged by him like this, and the hot breath of strong wine in his mouth sprayed on his face, but anyone who changed to such a cigarette immediately burned him to slag.
Her smoky and white face seemed to be red by the smell of wine, and a touch of intoxicating style was extremely charming. She gently removed the claw that was on her shoulder and pushed Jiang Wushuang flat on the bed.
"Let's go to sleep." Ji Youyan covered the quilt for him, and was about to turn away.
"Wait a minute~" but heard Jiang Wushuang call out to her.
Ji Youyan turned her head, but saw Jiang Wushuang's right hand raised in a wrapping shape and raised it in front of her eyes.
With a snap of her finger, a shiny object appeared in front of her eyes.
It turned out to be a small pendant in the shape of a flame made of crystal, crystal clear, exuding a dreamlike color.
"This ...... To you. ”
Today, Jiang Wushuang was watching strange handmade gadgets everywhere in the market on the bridge, and the sharp corners of his eyes made him inadvertently find a crystal pendant in many accessories that matched the attributes of Hi Youyan and her temperament perfectly, so he couldn't help but buy it, thinking that Hi Youyan should be particularly eye-catching when he wore it.
At this moment, although he was drunk and unclear, he didn't know where he came from, or maybe it was the wine that strengthened people's courage, so he took it out now and sent it to Ji Youyan's eyes.
Ji Youyan never thought that Jiang Wushuang would give her something in this situation, and she was moved and wanted to laugh at the same time.
She took the crystal pendant from Jiang Wushuang's hand and put it on her white and flawless neck, the crystal colored flame melted into the snow white, and it seemed to be a streamer flying, like a dream, adding a touch of holiness to Ji Youyan's peerless face, which was not as beautiful as the mortal world.
Ji Youyan didn't care whether Jiang Wushuang was awake at the moment, she smiled slightly and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”
Jiang Wushuang looked at her in a daze, staring at her intently, and nodded stupidly for a while.
"It's good-looking, like a fairy, oh no, it's more beautiful than a fairy."
Ji Youyan "giggled", she has been praised for her beauty countless times since she was a child, but she has rarely had waves before, I don't know why, she just likes Jiang Wushuang to praise her beautifully.
"Then I'll wear it every day in the future, and I won't take it off all the time~"
Ji Youyan leaned closer to him, revealing a girlish posture that is rarely seen on weekdays, and said coquettishly.
"That's not good, it's okay to wear it when you sleep..."Jiang Wushuang shook his head, "However, if you like it, it's fine...... I'm so dizzy, I fell asleep first..."
Jiang Wushuang fell asleep directly with his head to the side, and within a few seconds, he let out a steady snoring, indicating that he was asleep.
Smoke: "......"
After a while, she had the urge to reach out and touch his face, but her hand stopped halfway through, but she felt a little more courage when she thought that he was so drunk that she fell asleep, so she touched it.
Well...... Slippery, fleshy.
Ji Youyan pinched it lightly like a mischievous, Jiang Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and Ji Youyan's hand retracted like a frightened rabbit.
"I don't give it if I pinch it, I'm stingy." Ji Youyan reached over and pinched it twice, then covered the quilt for him and left satisfied.
After Ji Youyan left, on the bed, the corners of Jiang Wushuang's mouth rose slightly.