Sending Mrs. Wang away from the painting boat, when Zhao Ji turned around and came back, Mu Wanqing was also returning to the cabin.

"The woman of the Wang family has already left?"

Looking at the boat outside the painting boat that gradually disappeared into the night, Mu Wanqing frowned slightly and said, "Why did you deliberately break me away? Do you think that I am a person who is not good at talking and making trouble? Seeing that woman wants to fight her on your boat?"

Seeing Mu Wan's delicate face and angry face, Zhao Ji patiently explained: "Miss Mu, you are injured, I am worried that when you see her, you will inevitably be angry, but it is not conducive to recuperating from your injuries." ”

"Why should I be angry? I have no grudge against her, although I was injured by her men, it is my own lack of skills, and I don't blame her. Mu Wanqing said coldly, glared at Zhao Ji, and when she turned to speak again, her voice was lower: "But, I care about you, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"She's coming to apologize to you, and that's between you and her. I want to kill her, that's my master's order, it's my own business, and I won't fight her with your momentum in your place!" Mu Wanqing didn't know what she wanted to express, but she was a little angry in her heart, and she had some gains and losses, which was very strange.

Zhao Ji didn't want to make a random arrangement to cause Mu Wanqing's resentment, but this kind of innocuous and unreasonable troublemaking was a good phenomenon in his opinion. Although Mu Wanqing had never mentioned the oath in front of her, Zhao Ji probably understood the entanglement she was facing at the moment. They met with a full calculation, and in less than a day, it was indeed a little difficult for a young girl to face the trade-offs of lifelong events in such an abrupt way.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was still angry, Zhao Ji smiled and said: "Miss Mu, you are my guest, don't say that you will fight on my ship, even if the boat is burned, I will accompany you to watch the fun." It is true that you yourself have a clear distinction between right and wrong, but I dare not guarantee that that Mrs. Wang also understands things as well as you. Regardless of which skill is higher or lower for the time being, you are injured now, and you are standing in a weak position after all. If the injury gets worse and you have to spend an extra consultation fee, I am afraid that you will have to fish on the edge of this Taihu Lake for the next three and five years. ”

When Mu Wanqing heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson. Not long ago, she also inquired with the maid, in order to treat her injuries, Zhao Ji invited almost half of the famous doctors in Suzhou City, and the cheapest of these doctors cost several dollars, plus the wound medicine on her body, it cost hundreds of times. However, there are many fishermen by Taihu Lake, but the price of aquatic products is a little worse, two feet long and a fat fish, and the price in the market is only a few tens of yuan. With such a huge price disparity, comparing the two, Mu Wanqing also understood how unreliable it was for her to come up with this method.

Now listening to Zhao Ji's old story, Mu Wanqing was ashamed, lowered her eyebrows, and said suddenly after a while: "You don't talk about credit! I clearly said before that I don't want to pay you back your medical fee......

Zhao Ji smiled: "But, I want you to be reasonable in everything!"

"It's already very reasonable...... If I used to talk to you like this!" Speaking of this, Mu Wanqing picked up her pink fist and waved it in front of Zhao Ji, probably thinking that the girl was so unsightly, she waved her fist and retracted it, but then she laughed.

At this time, the night is getting thicker, and many moored painting boats on the shore of Taihu Lake have hung their own lanterns and swam to the lake.

The atmosphere of the two people sitting in the cabin was a little embarrassing, Mu Wanqing frequently turned his head to look out of the boat, and suddenly said to Zhao Ji: "Do you want to swim in the lake?"

"Do you want to take a turn?" asked Zhao Ji.

Mu Wanqing nodded, and then said a little shyly: "I have been back and forth a few times, and I only remember to kill people in my heart, but I haven't taken a closer look at what it looks like in Taihu Lake at night." ”

Zhao Ji hesitated a little and said: "But you are still injured, and the wind on the lake is still a little strong at night." ”

At this time, a maid said on the side: "There is also a warm pavilion on the ship, the son and the girl can go inside, the night wind can't blow." ”

"Well, let's sail. Zhao Ji waved his hand.

When Mu Wanqing heard this, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook up a smile. She is not a sad woman, and whether she can swim in the lake or not is not very attractive to her, but she just proposed to say it herself, and got the other party's serious consideration, which made her feel a little happy.

The maid led the two to the warm pavilion in the painting boat, and went down to prepare for the heating of the warm pavilion.

This warm pavilion is located on the second floor of the painting boat, the area is not small, and there is a small stage in the middle, which should be the place where the banquet is prepared on the painting boat. Zhao Ji looked left and right, and found that the heating facilities arranged in this warm pavilion were not much different from the heating in later generations, and there were several pipes running through the corners where the vision was difficult to reach, probably to draw boiling water to circulate for heating.

In addition, there are many poetry and painting screens arranged in this warm pavilion, most of which are depicted on rice paper and silk towels. If you look closer, most of them are poems describing the Yuan Xi or the snow scene, and if you taste it carefully, you can already imagine what kind of elegant picture the banquet that left these poems is.

Mu Wanqing was also walking around admiring the poems and paintings on those screens, occasionally stopping to recite a few words, but she stumbled over the reading, and her frowning and focused appearance was not very vivid and interesting. As if sensing Zhao Ji's frequent gaze, her face was a little embarrassed and she took a step back, frowning: "You Song people are very boring, you obviously have a simple meaning, and you have to come up with a lot of statements that others can't understand." ”

Zhao Ji walked to her side and glanced at the poem that Mu Wanqing had just seen, it was a Yongxue poem, although it was also neat, but the craftsmanship was too strong, and the words used in the scriptures were obscure, and even reading it by himself was a little obscure. He smiled and said: "Poetry and writing, I probably feel something, splash ink, express feelings, and express ambitions, which is also an elegant thing." Just as others feel the beauty of girls, they always think that the word 'beauty' is too thin and too simple to describe. But if it is described in poetry, there are countless ways to say it. ”

"Am I beautiful or ugly, what does it have to do with others? I won't be seen by others!" Mu Wanqing frowned and snorted lightly, but turned her beautiful eyes to Zhao Ji, wanting to hear what he said next.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Jicai smiled and said: "Just like there is a beautiful woman in the southwest, peerless and independent, one cares about the city, and then the country." Or there is a beautiful woman in the generation, living in the hollow valley. There is also a smile on the back, and it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup...... Too many to count. ”

Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, but the corners of her mouth were disdainful: "I don't read much, and I can hear your patchwork, it turns out that you don't know how to learn." ”

At this point, her face changed suddenly, and she said, "I fainted on the deck, and when you lift my curtain to look at me, if you are an ugly girl, do you have to say, 'It turned out to be an ugly girl, throw it into the lake to feed the fish'?"

When Zhao Ji heard this question, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a serious face: "I really haven't thought about this question, probably not, whether it is beautiful or ugly is a human life." ”

Without waiting for Mu Wanqing to speak, Zhao Ji said again: "Miss Mu, there are many things, you don't have to think too much. If I hadn't swam in the lake last night, if you hadn't climbed into my boat, it would have been a different story. But now that we saw each other, you didn't have the strength to get off the boat again, and I didn't abandon it ruthlessly, and that's what happened. This should probably be fate, the matter of fate, where is it easy to explain clearly. ”

When Mu Wanqing heard this, there was a subtle change in her expression, and she turned to the window and looked at the lake. Her eyebrows were slightly locked, her eyes were full of complexity, and her vision was completely unfocused, and after a long time, she suddenly turned around and said in a condensed voice: "I am not alluring to the country and the city, and I don't want to look back at Bai Meisheng, but there is one thing, after all, I have to explain it clearly to you......"

Zhao Ji's heart jumped when he heard this, is this going to really talk to himself openly and honestly? Thinking of this, he was faintly nervous in his heart, and couldn't help laughing at himself secretly saying that this state of mind is really a bit embarrassing for the traverser. However, when people stay out of the way, they can often simply point out the way, but when they are really immersive, there is a living person standing in front of them, with their own thoughts and feelings, he does lose some calm, some gains and losses, and does not want to hear what he does not want to hear.

He has learned Mrs. Ma's smoky and flattering behavior, seen the dignified and beautiful Princess Zhennan, and also seen the charming Mrs. Wang, and even Zhong Ling's cute and cute, all of them subconsciously put themselves in the position of spectators. But when Mu Wanqing's face was lifted on the deck, there was indeed a feeling of being shaken in the depths of his heart, a very strong desire to intervene in the trajectory of the other party's life. When Mu Wanqing was still in a coma, life and death were all in her own hands, this desire was still relatively weak. But when Mu Wan came to her senses, this desire gradually became stronger.

So when Mu Wanqing asked about the face, Zhao Ji immediately stood up and admitted that this was probably due to worries about the known future, which was more twisted but did make him very entangled. Even in dealing with the affairs of the beggars, he can be calm and unhurried. But in the face of Mu Wanqing's matter, he still decided to put this question out as soon as possible, wanting to see her reaction, which was a kind of temptation.

As long as this girl clearly tells the problem, even if it is a clever robbery, she will bring people back to Bianliang! Even if Duan Lao Er comes to the door, she is not afraid of him! Zhao Ji thought so in his heart, and then stood there, waiting for Mu Wanqing to speak.

Mu Wanqing took a step forward, her lips and teeth opened, and suddenly the maid asked at the door: "Childe, is it warm in this warm pavilion now?"

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Let's talk about the girl.,Since I wrote about Tianlong.,The author himself has fantasies about girls.,And it's very specific.。 But my favorite girl should have an independent personality.,It shouldn't be just a mode of NPC dialogue that only says "as long as you're XX.,I'm XXX".,If this process can be described more interesting.,It's interesting.,If it's boring.,That's limited pen power.。 This is a very tangled choice, no one is willing to spend money to see tangled, so the alliance leader has always been someone else's, and it is probably destined to be difficult to be friends with local tyrants in this life...... Suddenly, there was a feeling of loneliness and coldness. So, go ahead and ask for recommendation votes