Hearing Lin Yi's question, Li Gongzi sneered and said, "That poor Xiucai, isn't it still Brother Lin who saved you, Brother Lin?" Miss Ruyan is seventeen this year, I have seen it, the appearance is really not said, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are endless. It's just that her temperament is arrogant, and it's hard to buy a smile! I heard that this woman was also from an official family, and now she is still a clean person. But in that place, can you really defend yourself like a jade? Sooner or later, you won't be a broken flower or a willow! This son doesn't like such a pretentious and self-righteous person, who doesn't want to have fun going to that kind of place!"

"Brother Lin, taste the preserved fruits in this capital, there is no other place!" Li Gongzi asked the guy to change the pot of tea, and then said: "Don't talk about the show." Brother Lin, I know that you are kind-hearted for my brother, but you say that he is with Miss Ruyan, is it possible? Miss Ruyan is moved by her heart, but I am afraid that it will be worse. The old bustard broke her body without thinking, and she couldn't stop her thoughts.

To put it mildly, these girls are official prostitutes. If you want to meet a talented man, you can just walk away, so as to do the good deeds of a hundred years of harmony? Not to mention that the court law does not have this charter, even if he secretly makes money, he is a poor scholar, even if he is bankrupt, he can't do it. As a brother, I just went there to have fun, I didn't dare to redeem the girl to go home, do you think he was whimsical?"

Lin Yi also nodded secretly, Li Gongzi's words were not rough, for ordinary people, this Han Sheng's idea was really like a pipe dream. The two of them are ruthless, if the two of them are dependent on each other, how can I help them? I am afraid that it will not work with the help of this Li Gongzi, and the Tianlong Sect will not know when it will leave in the past few days, and for this reason, I can't afford to delay.

After chatting with Li Gongzi for a while, Lin Yiwan refused the other party's banquet and walked back to the street, it was already lit up and twilight.

Strings of lanterns on both sides of the street reflect brightly on the water stains on the street. The drizzle is fluttering in the air, and there is a kind of restless restlessness in the silence of the night in the capital.

Following the way, Lin Yi came to the river with an umbrella, and remembered the painting boat, so he walked up. The springboard was three feet wide and covered with sackcloth, so it didn't look slippery when stepped on. Before they reached the boat, a seductive woman came up to her, her eyes full of spring, and she looked the visitor up and down by the light of the lantern on the bow of the boat.

"Oh! This little brother is handsome, let's come here for the first time! Is there a good girl? Do you want to listen to music or drink a glass of water and wine? Do you want my sister to find you a girl?"

Holding back the pungent fragrance of fat powder, Lin Yi put away the paper umbrella and looked at the painting boat in front of him curiously.

The painting boat is more than ten zhang long, up and down three floors, and there are still men coming and going under the deck who are busy non-stop, and there are not 100 people on the whole painting boat, but it is not crowded. The first floor seems to be the lobby of a restaurant, with mixed noise, red flowers and willow green, warblers and swallows, and there are two sturdy men standing at the door, staring at the inside with a profane smile and drooling.

This is simply a high-rise building on the water, Lin Yi secretly praised it in his heart.

"Little brother, have you seen enough?" Seeing that Lin Yi was dressed in ordinary clothes, the woman looked at herself in a daze and looked at her curiosity, and couldn't help but cold her face.

Lin Yi looked at the plaque on the painting boat, which was written "Cui Mingxuan", and he didn't know what it meant, but he also felt that the name was elegant. Hearing the woman's impatient words, he did not care, reached out and took out a piece of silver, and said softly, "I want to see the girl like smoke!"

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The woman saw that Lin Yi took out at least ten taels of silver, her face was immediately full of smiles, scratched her head, snatched the silver, quickly put it into her arms, and said with a smile: "Childe is really a good eye, my Cui Mingxuan will choose a guest for the girl like smoke in the next two days! My sister will take you to see Miss Ruyan. Hee-hee!"

Lin Yi looked at the empty palm, shook his head, and followed the woman up to the second floor to a door at the stern. The woman patted the carved door and shouted in a sharp voice, "Like smoke, a guest is coming!"

The room was silent, and there was no movement. The woman smiled at Lin Yi, turned around and straightened her waist, raised her voice a lot, and shouted: "Ruyan, open the door quickly, don't neglect the guests!"

After a long time, a soft sigh came from the depths of the door, and then, a tactful and weak voice sounded: "Come now, please wait a while!"

"Don't worry, Childe!" The woman was charming, her demeanor was frivolous, and she was amusing with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the lights and stars, reflecting the sparkling waves on the river, a layer of drizzle and light mist rippling in the boat, the slow sound of silk and bamboo in his ears, and three or two soft whispers, making people feel like they were in another world.

"Squeak——!" The door behind him rang, and Lin Yi withdrew his gaze from the blurred night.

"Childe, go in and accompany the girl like smoke, hehe! If you have any needs, just give an order! But ten taels of silver can only speak!" The woman pushed Lin Yi into the door, and then stretched out her hand to cover the door, before twisting her waist and leaving with a smile.

Lin Yi stood in the room a little embarrassed, and for some reason, he was a little flustered.

The house in front of him is not big, beautifully decorated, it should be his daughter's boudoir, and Lin Yi smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.

It's not good to look indiscriminately, but in the light and shadow of the gauze lamp, a delicate figure sits alone on a flower bench, facing a window near the water.

The window was open, and the fishing fire flickered in the distance, and a gust of wind came, and the uncombed hair swayed with the wind.

"Please sit down, there is tea on the table, please take care of yourself!" The woman's voice was cold, but it was like a birdsong in the deep valley, clear and ethereal.

There was a round table beside Lin Yi, on which were placed tea cups and fruit points. The words he had thought of before, but when it came to the end, he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he simply walked to the table and sat down, smiling wryly and frowning.

For a moment, the room was so silent that the needle could be heard, neither of them spoke, only the sound of the rustling rain outside the cabin, which was tense and stopped.

"Guest officer, why bother to sit so silently? If you smoke and play a song, you will show your gratitude!" The woman still turned her back to Lin Yi, raised a jade flute in her hand, and blew it gently.

The sound of the flute, like crying and complaining, immediately rises leisurely in the house, sometimes like a breeze blowing, sometimes like a mountain spring rushing, suddenly like a bright moon speechless, suddenly like a pine wave. The sound of the flute whined, a kind of bleak and quiet meaning, an indescribable loneliness, all slowly poured out in the sound of the flute, and cried softly.

Lin Yi was stupid when he heard it.

At this moment, it was as if red dust was rolling in and whistling away. There is only the bright moon in Songgang between heaven and earth, the stream is murmuring, and there is a breeze blowing on the face, which makes people feel relaxed, and the mind is integrated with the sound of this flute, and incarnates all things in heaven and earth. He can't see himself anymore, he is this breeze, he is this bright moon, he and this heaven and earth are indistinguishable from each other.

The whimpering and muffled sound of the flute passed away, and the aftermath lingered endlessly......

Lin Yi sighed lightly, looked at the slender figure in front of the window, and said: "I don't know the rhythm of music, but I also know that this song is very beautiful! After a song, all kinds of red dust are like a breeze passing away, its realm is also secluded, and its realm is also resentful!"

The figure of the woman's clay statue moved, and a soft sigh came: "This song is called "Red Dust". Qu Zai people don't return, and they have nothing to do with their jade names! Alas——!Thank you so much!"

Lin Yi stood up, walked to the door, hesitated, and stopped. Although it was the first time he had come to such a place, he knew that people were going to send them off. But what Handan is entrusted to him, he can't help it.

"Let's go, don't give ——! cigarettes" The woman sat still, and with a soft sigh, there was boundless loneliness, filling the whole room, making Lin Yi's heart sink.

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PS: Next shift at 12 noon.