Han Jiangxue shook her head, but withdrew her gaze.

Qin Yun also knew that he was rude and said: "The imperial sister-in-law said that she laughed, by the way, how long will this voyage take?" ”

Han Jiangxue lightly opened her lips: "It's about half a month, but seven days later, you need to go to Suzhou Port to replenish, and then go north to Wu Kingdom, then you will stay in Suzhou for a day, and there will be guests on board." ”

"Guest?"

Han Jiangxue said with a smile: "The prince won't think that this huge fleet is just to escort you and me to Wu Kingdom!" Sailing on this sea is extremely risky, and the silver consumption of each voyage is often tens of thousands. ”

"Even if the Han family is rich, they can't afford such consumption, so they have to pull some goods or people who go north."

Qin Yun smiled: "I see, I don't know how many big ships the Han family's caravan has?" ”

Han Jiangxue chuckled: "Lord Wang, but if you want to get to the bottom of it, this is not a way of hospitality!" ”

Qin Yun arched his hand: "It's Xiao Wang who is abrupt, and Xiao Wang retreats first." ”

Han Jiangxue didn't speak, and let Qin Yun leave.

When Qin Yun returned to the cabin, he found that there were two more lightly dressed maids in the room.

Qin Yun's face turned cold: "Who are you?" ”

The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is in the prime of her cardamom years, her skin is white and beautiful, and she is moist and juicy.

"Lord Wang, the slave maid is sent by the young lady to serve your daily life, this long voyage, the prince is too lonely alone."

Qin Yun grimaced: "Go back and tell your young lady, this king doesn't need it!" ”

The second daughter was stunned, but she sobbed: "If the prince doesn't want my sisters, the princess will definitely kill us." ”

"What does it have to do with me?"

After speaking, Qin Yun kicked the two out.

Not long after, in Han Jiang's snow room, listening to the second daughter's story, the corners of her mouth fluttered.

"It seems that he is a hard-hearted person again, okay, you guys go down!"

"Yes, miss."

Han Jiangxue paced back and forth in the cabin, and the faces of Qin Yun and another man appeared in his mind, and gradually the two faces gradually merged.

"Liu Lang, are you dead or alive?"

The Liu Lang in Han Jiangxue's mouth is a famous talent in Suzhou.

That year, she stood on the Qiantang Bridge with an oil-paper umbrella, next to a painting scholar, the two chatted from poetry and song to painting skills and music, and then the two gradually opened their hearts.

But a holy decree fell into Suzhou, and she became the princess of Chaozhou.

And that Liu Lang never appeared again, and Han Jiangxue knew that all this was done by the Han family.

She was unwilling to be at the mercy of this, so she simply came to Chaozhou, step by step with the power of the Han family, the king of Chaozhou was elevated, and now Chaozhou, Qinshan is the prince, but everything, without the consent of her, the princess, no one dares to exceed the rules.

The Han family is also happy to see this, but the Han family still hopes that she will give birth to Wang Shizi as soon as possible, after all, only in this way can she be justified, but who knows, he still hasn't forgotten her Liu Lang after so many years.

Looking at the portrait holding an oil-paper umbrella hanging in the room, the Yiren in the painting is slim, isn't it herself?

Han Jiangxue thought about it, changed into a white flowing dress that was exactly the same as in the painting, and came to the deck.

But I happened to see that Qin Yun led a group of subordinates holding fishing rods and anchoring fish.

Han Jiangxue stepped forward with her skirt.

"Lord Wang, what are you doing?"

Qin Yun showed out the lure fishing rod, this was prepared by him before he came, after all, the boat was boring, why not fishing?

"Imperial sister-in-law, the name of this thing is called Lure Fishing Rod, which uses sequins as bait to attract fish and hook anchor fish."

Han Jiangxue looked at the fish on the deck and smiled sweetly: "It's really good, but the prince, can you not call the concubine the imperial sister-in-law." ”

Qin Yun frowned, this woman is sick, what is it called if she is not called the imperial sister-in-law? But people are in the eaves, so what's the matter with your head down!

"What's that called?"

Han Jiangxue looked at Qin Yun's side face: "Call me Jiang Xue!" ”

Qin Yun blurted out: "Fishing alone in the cold river and snow? ”

Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment, and then became interested: "I heard that the prince's poems are unique, it is better to send a concubine to the concubine, and the right to pay for the journey!" ”

Qin Yun paused and said, "Thousands of mountains and birds are flying away, and thousands of people are gone. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

Han Jiangxue's eyes lit up.

"Dare to ask, what is the name of this poem?"

Qin Yun waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's called Jiang Xue." ”

"Good, good poetry!" Han Jiangxue muttered to herself.

Qin Yun didn't look back and continued to shake the hook, while Han Jiangxue stayed next to Qin Yun contentedly and waited until sunset.

In the evening, Qin Yun and Wang Menghu drank and ate barbecue, while Han Jiangxue peeked from the side.

Wang Menghu, as a grandmaster, can naturally feel it.

"Boy, I'm afraid this girl doesn't have a crush on you!"

Qin Yun: "Elder Wang, don't be joking, she is the eldest lady of the Han family and the princess of Chaozhou, how can she take a fancy to me?" ”

Wang Menghu smiled: "What do you know, the old man is from here, just like your mother-in-law Jiang at the beginning...... No, you kid is talking to me. ”

Qin Yun said: "I haven't seen you go to see her for so long." ”

Wang Menghu snorted lightly: "What do you know, women, if you are close, you will be resentful, and if you are far away, you will be affectionate, forget it, you don't understand anything." Lao Lu, come to drink, this way, why are you depressed? ”

Master Lu looked at the bright full moon and sighed: "Today is her death day!" ”

Wang Menghu paused: "Then you should drink it even more, it's just right to go this time, but your heart is sick!" ”

Qin Yun shook his head and concentrated on eating the grilled fish, but his senses were so keen, he always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him eagerly.

Qin Yun turned his head and looked at Han Jiangxue.

Like a frightened rabbit, Han Jiangxue hurriedly turned around and returned to the cabin.

Qin Yun looked confused, and he subconsciously touched his nose.

"Am I so attractive? Even a married woman should think about me? ”

Qin Yun smiled, he felt that he was thinking too much, even if the other party wanted to worry about it, he was also worried about his gun.

Well, the one who can fire in the True Twenty-Eight Sutra.

……

Time is like water, a few days have passed in a flash, and in addition to fishing, Qin Yun has followed Wang Menghu to learn his Tiger Thirteen Styles, which is said to be his grandmaster's method.

According to Wang Menghu, martial arts masters not only need to have superhuman physical fitness and strength perception, but also have to step out of their own "Dao".

That ethereal, but real existence, anyone who has found their own "Dao" will be much more transparent in both martial arts and life.

Merchants have business ways, farmers have agricultural ways, and emperors also have the way of emperors, Wang Menghu's subtext is that Qin Yun needs to find his own way, and once he finds it, that is the day he will become a grandmaster.

This sounds very mysterious, but Qin Yun knows that it is not mysterious at all, just like his idol and the source of his martial arts path, Bruce Lee, the creator of Jeet Kune Do.

There is no doubt that he is the guru who has found his way.

Although the two time and space, the number of martial arts paths and systems are not the same, Qin Yun can feel that Bruce Lee has his own way.

This was not achieved overnight, and Qin Yun believed that he would find his own path one day.

Of course, in addition to practicing, Qin Yun also had a headache, that is, under Wang Menghu's teaching, his martial arts spiritual sense became stronger and stronger, but it was precisely because of this that he could feel that hot gaze.

Especially on this boat, Han Jiangxue would "meet" him more or less every day, and every time he was dressed coolly, and he was dressed up in a fancy way.

I don't know, I thought it was a flower boat.

Qin Yun is also a serious man, his white thighs, reflecting the sun's scorching and dazzling breasts dangling in front of him, he didn't react at all, it was fake.

Qin Yun decided to talk to Han Jiangxue openly and honestly.