Whether it is early summer or deep winter on the Huai River, it is the beautiful scenery that can not be received, if the scenery is the best, it is naturally the unique painting boat of the Huai River, they always have a charm, that is, you know where it comes from and where it will return, but still unconsciously fall for it, how many talented scholars are nostalgic for this, for the elegance of the predecessors, but also for the name of the merry name, more for the girls on the painting boat.

Of course, the girl who can enter the painting boat will not be a vulgar fan, relying not only on sex to entertain people, but also on talent, otherwise how to get into this door, the so-called good poetry and songs, taking into account the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also can sing music and dance well, it is almost the average level, otherwise how to keep the hearts of these benefactors?

The merry guests who come here, whether they are literati or eunuchs, must also follow the rules on the Huai River, if the girl on the painting boat does not come to invite, you will not be able to get on the boat.

If the girl doesn't look down on you, it is a thousand dollars, and you can't get into the boat, this is the rule on the Huai River, and it is also the romance of hundreds of years, at least on the surface.

Most of the people who can come here are happy to abide by these rules, and they will definitely be able to come here to have fun, except for those really poor scholars, but there is no shortage of women.

It's just that then again, this kind of elegance is just a man's game.

The size of the boat has nothing to do with how much silver you have, it is only related to the girl's fame, such as the girl who refused to get on the boat from the Hong Governor's Mansion a few days ago.

And the graceful Hong Governor's Mansion is also famous for cherishing flowers.

In the final analysis, both of them are earning, and this is the power of rules.

Now the girl is on one of the best boats on the Huai River, and today the sun is already in the west, and she is facing the bronze mirror very seriously grooming and dressing.

If you want to say that her appearance is naturally extremely beautiful, but there are not a few extremely beautiful people in this world, and why she can win such a big reputation in a very short period of time is naturally a different story.

I just watched her hand slide between her eyebrows, and then touched her cheek that could be broken by blowing, but she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and she was a little drunk.

It is not just your own appearance that can intoxicate people, but a fluttering mood.

Now it is the name of the Oiran that she couldn't think of before, and it seems to be within her reach, how can she not be happy?

You must know that she grew up in this painting boat at a very young age, but she has always seen and heard how gorgeous the Oiran on the Huai River is, and it is sought after by thousands of people, some people spend a lot of money for it, and some people don't care about their lives for it.

And this girl who was born on the painting boat, how many people don't want to become such a famous Huaihe Zhiyan?

Miss Mianyue thought so, but she slowly fell silent in her memories, and she lost her mind unconsciously.

It's just that at this time, there was a sudden melodious flute sound in the boat, which seemed to be slow and flat at first, but Mianyue, who had been nurtured by the rhythm of music since childhood, woke up in an instant, and she could hear the difference in the sound of this flute.

The usual tune, but every point falls where it should be, at first it is calm like water, but every beat seems to flow towards your heart.

This is the real good news, that is, Mianyue, who was a little distracted just now, is in a calm mood at this time.

The girl looked up, but saw that a young man in white was sitting at the window, just looking at his eyebrows and sword eyes, he didn't say anything and couldn't say the sharpness, but there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

To see her, whether it is or not, is a joy to have.

Mianyue was overjoyed when she saw it, so she unconsciously stood up, "Childe, when are you coming?"

The young man in white was still leaning against the window, but he replied lightly, "It's just that I just arrived, when you were distracted!"

Mianyue only remembered at this time that she was still grooming and dressing, so she also sat back with shame, but she hid behind the bronze mirror and leaked her head to talk to the young man, "Childe came to find the slave family, but what is the matter?"

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?"

Mianyue's heart was half full when she heard this, so she also asked with a strong spirit, "Childe Mo jokes with the slave family, if the son asks for something, the slave family will do his best."

The man in white suddenly became serious, and asked very seriously, "If you want to let go of everything you have now, let go of the position of the Oiran in front of you, and go with me, are you willing?"

The sudden change in the expression of the boy in white made the sleeping moon girl suddenly fall into panic and overwhelm.

It's not a question of whether Mianyue hesitates or not, but the words here are completely beyond what she thinks, shouldn't it be a talented woman and a flower before the moon?

Or is it a huge disparity in the family, and it is difficult for lovers to stay together?

It's love or sorrow, it seems to be acceptable, and it can't be turned into a script, relying on those servants to sing, but now the position of Oiran seems to be close at hand.

That's the Oiran of the Huai River!

It is famous all over the world, and it is a request!

is really going to give up because of this, and hasn't she wanted to spend a boat on the river to become famous since she was a child?

She was still hesitating, if someone else said this, the girl would look at each other angrily, but it was this son who raised his hand to help her get to this point, so that her long-cherished wish for many years was no longer an ethereal benefactor.

How does this make her not hesitate?

Under the hesitant expression of the sleeping moon girl, the serious expression of the boy in white finally turned into a faint loss, and he only turned around and left a sentence, "You are not after all, don't see you again from now on!"

There was only a long sigh, and I didn't know how much melancholy I was holding.

With that, he turned and disappeared into the night that slowly enveloped him.

The girl wanted to reach out and grab it, but her hand was halfway out, and she finally put it down, how could she not know that this man in white was not an ordinary person, otherwise how could she let herself kill from thousands of beauties in less than half a month, and even invited the prefect to make a show in person, so that she became famous overnight on the banks of the Huai River.

And people like this, they can't keep the women who paint the boat after all, isn't the so-called wind field drama like this since ancient times?

She is sad, but not just because the person is gone, but because the person is gone, there should be an excuse for the past, right?

What is it if it's just a word that doesn't know what to say?

In her opinion, this man in white is really just too lazy to find an excuse.

If you become an Oiran, you don't have to lose your body, and Mianyue doesn't want to ask for the position of the wife, and if the Oiran is a concubine, isn't it a beautiful conversation to be a scholar?

At this time, she could only sit in front of the dresser and weep, but a few maids heard the crying and came in, and she didn't want to care.

It's the laughing people on the ship, can't you be sad?

It's just that she doesn't know what she's lost, or what kind of opportunity she's lost.

......

The man in white stood on top of a willow branch, drifting in the wind with the willow branch.

But it is by the Huai River, on the willow bank, white clothes like snow, like ghosts and fairies.

In the eyes of an ignorant ordinary person, isn't he, a white-clothed nocturnal walker floating on a willow tree, just like a ghost?

The white-clothed man looked at the painting boat heading into the distance, and still muttered, "Although she looks so similar, she is not after all, I don't know how many years and months it will take to find it, maybe I am wrong?"

I just don't know what he's looking for?

And at this moment, another sword light flashed in the sky, and in an instant, it came directly to him, but he didn't move, and the light dissipated, and a spirit sword was beside him.

This is the flying sword of the master's handbook, if there is nothing important, it will not be used easily, but he is unhurried to reach out and take a purse from the hilt of the sword, and when he opens the purse, he sees a note.

"My disciple Zhenyue personally opened, on the fourteenth of this month, Dingzhou Mansion, the eleven leaders of the righteous path in the world, to discuss the Daluo Fajiao."

He closed the note, put his hands behind his back, but did not look at the painting boat, but his eyes drifted unconsciously to the south.

"Maybe something interesting is going to happen!"