Wanyanhong followed Xu Zizhen on the ship with a tangled and anxious heart. When she entered the cabin, she found that there was someone else there. She was relieved. There were people present. Xu Zizhen couldn't be too presumptuous, right?
"My old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. Fireworks descend on Yangzhou in March. Tsk, the first half of the sentence doesn't match the mood, but the second half is quite suitable for the occasion. What do you think, Miss Hong?" Xu Zizhen said with a playful smile as he leaned next to Wanyanhong.
He looked at Wanyanhong, his eyes not fixed on Wanyanhong's body.
Gao Chong couldn't help but interrupt: "Brother-in-law, there is still only half a year until March."
Xu Zizhen said: "Children don't know anything. With a beauty like Miss Hong beside me, I look at the scenery outside the boat every day. Oh my, facing the river, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Even if it snows heavily outside, the cabin is still the same."
The feeling of spring is very strong.”
Gillian muttered from the side: "What a spring feeling, I think you are in the mood for spring."
Wanyanhong couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know what to say. Xu Zizhen was so fascinated that she couldn't resist it, and she didn't know what to say. Facing the river with spring flowers blooming, it was simply incomprehensible.
Xu Zizhen shook his head for a while, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked: "Oh, by the way, why did Miss Hong suddenly go to Yangzhou? Is there a good match of yours there?"
No matter how well-trained Wanyan Hong was, she couldn't help but want to beat him up. She took a deep breath and finally suppressed the urge. She forced a smile and said: "I went to Daming Temple in Yangzhou to fulfill my wish. Besides, I heard the news.
There is an aunt there, and I would like to visit her for a while."
This is an excuse that is immediately obvious as nonsense. Xu Zizhen didn't even bother to remember which temple he was talking about. Why would he want to go all the way from Henan to Jiangsu? If he is sick, he needs to see a doctor. There is no point in going to the temple.
Why do you have an aunt? Even if you have an aunt, you should be in the snowy Changbai Mountains in the north, not by the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou where it is like spring all year round.
Before he could finish his contempt, it was Wanyanhong's turn to ask him: "I wonder why Young Master Xu went to Yangzhou?"
Xu Zizhen opened his mouth to tell lies: "Oh, I really went to Yangzhou to meet a sweetheart. Last time I rescued a beautiful woman during the war in Lanzhou, and then she moved to Yangzhou. She missed me every day and couldn't sleep, so she wrote a letter
The love letter spoke from the heart and summoned me to meet him."
"It's true that the relationship is tight. The slave family would like to congratulate the young master on finally getting married to his lover."
Wanyanhong pursed his lips and smiled softly, saying congratulations, but his eyes were clearly contemptuous.
The two of them told lies together and despised each other, but Wanyanhong didn't know that his true identity had already been discovered by Xu Zizhen.
The boat was sailing slowly. Seeing that Xu Zizhen was approaching again, Wanyanhong hurriedly forced a smile and said: "Master Xu, the road is long, why don't I play a zither to entertain you all? What do you think?"
In her opinion, Xu Zizhen finally had a reputation as a talented scholar. Listening to the piano music should be his favorite, and he should always sit aside while listening to the piano, so as not to be so close to her and touch her hands every now and then.
"Okay, okay." Xu Zizhen really liked it, but she only guessed half of it right, because Xu Zizhen didn't sit aside, but sat next to her, and said with a smile, "But my ears don't work very well.
If you sit too far away to hear it clearly, it would be better to sit next to you, Miss Hong. Oh, by the way, you won’t mind, right?"
While she was talking, Xu Zizhen had already sat over and was right next to her. Through her thick winter coat, she could feel the warmth and masculine scent of Xu Zizhen's body.
Wanyanhong couldn't laugh or cry. She had finally seen Xu Zizhen's rogueness and shamelessness. Her ears were not working well? How big could this cabin be? Unless she was deaf, she would never be able to hear the sound of the piano while sitting at the door of the cabin.
She wanted to be angry, but she found that her heart was beating very fast, just like the last time she met Xu Zizhen in Taiyuan. Even she didn't know why this was happening.
Playing the qin requires a calm mind, but Wanyanhong was restless now. She forced herself to calm down and took out an antique Yao qin from her luggage. With a move of her fingertips, the music came out like flowing water.
, but although her eyes were looking at Qin, her heart had flown to nowhere.
"Sister Gillian, what kind of song is this? Why does it sound weird?" Gao Chong lowered his voice and asked Gillian beside him.
Gillian said: "Of course it's strange, she played out of tune."
Gao Chong asked curiously: "Why is it out of tune? Her posture looks like a master."
Gillian pursed her lips at Xu Zizhen and said, "I miss my man."
Gao Chong looked at Xu Zizhen, then at Yan Hong, and nodded in understanding.
After finally finishing the song, Wanyanhong's face turned red. She also noticed that she was absent-minded. The song was played out of tune in many places. She was a talented girl who had been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. In such a situation,
It could never have happened to her, but it happened today.
But Xu Zizhen didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still looking straight at her, and he cheered with a smile: "It sounds good, Miss Hong is indeed a master of this music. This song should only exist in heaven, not in this world."
I smell it back, tsk tsk..."
Wanyanhong blushed and finally couldn't help but glare at him. She knew how the song played just now. Xu Zizhen sounded like he was squeezing her when he said this. Gillian and Gao Chong were covering their faces.
He was giggling, laughing at Xu Zizhen's flattery and slapping the horse's feet.
The drama of a "accidental encounter" with Xu Zizhen came to an end, and Wanyanhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, because Xu Zizhen did not become suspicious of her, but no matter how careful she was, she did not notice the hint of amusement flashing in Xu Zizhen's eyes when he turned around.
The weather became a little gloomy, the wind died down, and the boat moved slower and slower. Xu Zizhen was not in a hurry and asked the boatman to bring a small stove to boil tea. But he was not talking about poetry and poetry with Wanyanhong, but
He vividly told dirty jokes about his time.
Wanyanhong finally broke down. She now completely regretted following Xu Zizhen to Yangzhou. It was only the first day. She couldn't imagine how she would spend the next half month. It didn't take long for the sky to get late, and
Something happened that made Wanyanhong collapse even more.
"Oh, we are talking, why is it so dark? We should go to bed, right?" When Xu Zizhen said this, he came close to Wanyanhong again. The smile on his face looked malicious, and Wanyanhong's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly, she realized that she had forgotten this. The cabin was so big, what should she do when sleeping at night?
She subconsciously glanced inside the cabin. It seemed that no matter how she slept, given the size of the cabin, Xu Zizhen could touch her with just a stretch of his hand.
"I..." Wanyanhong was about to cry but had no tears, and no longer knew what to do.
At this moment, Gillian suddenly said: "Isn't this easy to handle? Let the boatman spread the mattress horizontally, and Miss Hong will sleep on the inner side, followed by me, Xiao Chong will sleep next to me, and Xu Zizhen will sleep on the far end."
"Uh..." This time it was Xu Zizhen's turn to be stunned. Will Gillian come to Wanyanhong's rescue? Which song is this song from?
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I’m really sorry for my book friends after taking such a long break. I’m back. I’m sorry.