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The night sky is vast and the stars are falling; above the river, there are bright lights. Orchestras and music are like the river water, so prosperous and lively.

On the first night of the poetry party, we did not fight poetry, but did not act freely based on our interests; we could either sing in groups of three or five, or sing in wine or sing in gold or silver to have fun.

The joy in the distance and the excitement of others are like a different world. Ye Junsheng lay quietly in the room, without going anywhere, just quietly closing his eyes and resting.

Because of the severe seasickness, I almost didn't eat much supper, so I just ate a few bites of rice. Now I'm hungry, like a ball of fire burning in my stomach.

Gugugugu!

The sound of protesting in the stomach may sound.

With a whistle, Ye Junmei pushed the door and walked in, holding a clay pot in her hand. When she opened it, it smelled so good that it was a can of delicious fish soup.

"Brother, I know you didn't have enough for dinner, so I went to the kitchen to cook a can of fish soup for you."

As he said that, he turned around and soon brought a large bowl of rice.

Looking at her busy figure, Ye Junsheng was full of tenderness, pulled his sister down, and reached out to wipe away a stain on her face.

Ye Junmei's face turned slightly red and she said, "Brother, the storm is not too big at night, so you should eat more quickly."

"Um."

Ye Jun was not polite, and he swallowed the voraciously, and the wind blew the clouds. He was worried about his sister and quickly said slow down and don’t be stabbed by fish bones.

Not long after, I ate and drank enough, and had a burp, and I felt happy. I asked now: "Have Grandpa Jiang and the others all gone out?"

Ye Junmei nodded: "Grandpa Jiang went to discuss business with a friend, but Sister Jiang is still on the boat."

Ye Junsheng said oh, then got up and left the cabin, and wanted to take a walk on the deck to help digestion.

"Jing'er, let's go. I've made an appointment with many friends to meet on Aotou Island, cooking wine and tea, and talking about literature and martial arts. They are all very elegant young masters, including Mr. Wan from Snow Mountain Villa, Mr. Xie from Suihan Villa, and Ms. Guo, one of the three jade fairies recognized in the martial arts world today... By the way, have you always wanted to know Xie Xingkong and Xie Daxia, the number one magic sword in the world? It is said that he will come too."

In a casual manner, they all talk about the handsome and beautiful celebrities in the martial arts world. Since ancient times, there were temples above the court and rivers and lakes below the court. In the Tianhua Dynasty, the martial arts world was developed in a very prosperous way, with civil and military achievements in both hands and martial arts, and they were not killed at all. So it gradually became a scale, and many big figures who were both black and white emerged.

For example, Master Lekong from Duyun Temple is one of them. His cultivation is innate in martial arts and he is already a top martial arts master.

Although Peng Qingshan is an official, he has many connections in this regard and has broad communication.

Jiang Jinger said in surprise: "Xie Daxia will come, too?"

"Haha, I heard that he chased and killed a thief who committed evil deeds for thousands of miles. On the way back, he happened to pass by the An Mansion and was invited to participate. This is a rare opportunity. Xie Daxia is arrogant and the master is lonely... Huh?"

Speaking of this, when he looked up and saw Ye Junsheng bent down on the deck, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why are you?"

Ye Junsheng bowed and bowed and said, "I have met Lord Peng."

This person is Peng Qingshan, the second young master.

Suddenly seeing Ye Junsheng here, the second young master Peng's face became very ugly, and he went to see Jiang Jing'er in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Jing'er said, "He is the representative of the poetry club invited by my grandfather."

Peng Qingshan said "Oh" and his expression returned to normal. He said calmly: "Ye Junsheng, since you are the representative, you must work hard to write good poems tomorrow night... Hey, I heard that you have been sleeping in the firewood and tasting gall, studying poetry and books for more than ten years. You must have been full of knowledge and I believe you will not disappoint us."

He hid a needle in his cotton and had bones in his words. Ye Junsheng could hear it clearly, but pretended not to know it. He bowed seriously and said, "Those who know me are Lord Peng."

A kind of virtue of meeting a close friend and feeling serene.

Peng Qingshan felt that he hit the cotton with one punch, soft and powerless place. He jumped twice with his eyebrows, but he couldn't be serious with a fool, and said to Jiang Jing'er: "Jing'er, let's go so that they won't wait for a long time."

Jiang Jing'er's black eyes rolled and suddenly smiled and said, "Qingshan, why not let Mr. Ye go with you and see."

Upon hearing this, Peng Qingshan said unhappily: "Jing'er, the ones who meet are all very elegant young masters and young masters who can stab the floating clouds with swords and sing loudly in the rivers. Ye Junsheng has gone, and he can't say a word. Not only is it embarrassing, but he will also feel ashamed."

When Ye Junsheng heard this, he sneered secretly. He felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart that the superiority of the circle came from his bones. What kind of young masters and young men are just playboys, wearing white clothes and swords, professing to be romantic. Then he gave some self-righteous nicknames, and a group of people praised each other...

I'm gonna be!

Jiang Jing'er had no intention of letting Ye Junsheng go, but she wanted to take the opportunity to "retaliate against revenge". At this time, she achieved her goal and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then okay, let's go."

"Miss Jiang, Lord Peng, please stay. Actually, the young actor was quite bored when he was staying on the boat. He was about to walk around, so he dared to ask the two of you to take me to Aotou Island to see."

Ye Junsheng unexpectedly volunteered, and then it was Jiang Jing'er's turn to be stunned and frowned slightly: "Ye Junsheng, you don't know anyone there, what's going?"

Ye Junsheng laughed and said, "As long as you know the wind, flowers, snow and moon, why do you have to know people?"

This pointed answer immediately annoyed Peng Qingshan. Just as he was about to have anger, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind and couldn't help but smile: "It's great, since Ye Junsheng, you want to go, let's go together." He thought to himself that when he arrived on the island, he had his own way to make you look ugly and embarrassed.

Jiang Jing'er understood his thoughts a little, and quickly shouted: "No."

Ye Junsheng said in surprise: "Miss Jiang, it's Mr. Peng who is asking me now, so you don't need your approval."

"you!"

Jiang Jing'er was so angry that she was filled with smoke: This idiot is really useless and unreasonable... Okay, let you go, when you are so embarrassed and embarrassed, you will know that you regret it.

Her emotions at this moment were inexplicably complicated, or she had never even noticed them.

Ye Junsheng went to tell his sister, and told her to stay on the boat and then come out.

With a plan in mind, Peng Qingshan was as enthusiastic as the spring breeze. He pulled Ye Junsheng's sleeve very kindly, fearing that he would repent, so he walked straight along the bridge board to his own boat parked next to him, and immediately ordered the boat to sail to Aotou Island.

Along the way, Jiang Jing'er was so angry that she rarely spoke; and Ye Junsheng had no suitable topics. In fact, even if he had one, he couldn't say anything. Because the boat was rowing fast and bumpy, he showed signs of seasickness. Fortunately, it was not too serious. He tried his best to endure it and calmed his mind and will, so he didn't vomit it out.

Peng Qingshan saw his face pale and his lips tightly pursed, and he was extremely happy: Hum, it turns out that this idiot is seasick. It seems that he can toss him halfway through Aotou Island. He is such an annoying guy. I thought he had to terminate the engagement with tactfully, but he dared to pester him endlessly. It's stupid. Let me see how I'm going to kill you...

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