The boat was filled with a faint fragrance, which seemed to be brewed from some kind of petals, just like the body fragrance on a woman's body.
The furnishings inside are also very simple. There are two blankets underneath, and some wall decorations are hung around them. The environment is quite elegant but not vulgar. It is obvious that the owner here is still a bit elegant.
There were a few side dishes on the table and two pots of wine with good warmth.
Hua Yingrong was sitting behind the piano table and was stroking her gently. Xiangque lay half-lying on the blanket without any posture. Then, she took the wine glass to her mouth with a very unrealistic look, then raised her head and drank it all.
, it was very pleasant to drink, but it was a little indecent.
The pleasure boat has been driving out of Chaotian River for a long time. Xiang Que was drinking on his own, while the other party was playing the piano and seemed to be accompanying him. The man and the woman got along very quietly without any ambiguity.
The white gauze on Hua Yingrong's face has been taken off, and she really showed a look that could be so charming to the whole country. However, Xiang Que just took a look and then took back his eyes.
There is no point in being moved, because Xiang Que's heart has already put a lot of people in his heart, so he is too lazy to stuff it in.
Trouble, headache.
After talking about the two songs, Hua Yingrong sat across from him, took the initiative to pick up the warm wine and fill the empty cup in front of Xiang Que, and then filled it with it for herself. Hua Yingrong smiled.
Raising the cup and saying, "It's been an hour, and the young master hasn't spoken a word, and it seems that the wine in this pot seems to be more pleasing to the young master than Yingrong. You are really frustrating."
Xiangque continued to drink it quickly, put down his glass and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not good at speaking."
Hua Yingrong laughed twice and said angrily: "You can still make a song about water tunes without saying goodness? What you say from your men is really a spit and can't believe it."
"Writing a poem? It's a very simple thing..." Xiang Que suddenly turned his head and looked outside the boat. At this time, they had already left the city, and the scene around them became a little desolate. Wherever the boat passed, there was a wilderness.
On the bank of the river, a man in a hat was sitting by the river fishing. It was still drizzling in the sky. He blinked at Que and pointed at the wine glass and said "Full up" and then half lying down.
, said: "The birds fly in the thousands of mountains, the people are gone in the thousands of paths, the old man in the straw hat is alone, fishing alone in the cold river... rain."
Xiang Que's reaction was quick, and the last sentence made him stop and exchanged the word "Snow".
This will be much more suitable.
With Xiang's lack of cultural level, he seems to be able to write it at will, and there are probably only a few songs.
There was a spark in Jiang Yingrong's eyes, and her little mouth opened slightly and "Ying Ning" and fell forward to Xiang Que's side. She said with her eyebrows and eyes: "Young master is such a talented man. You can tell me the world.
The poems are so envious of the little girl…”
Xiang Que sighed and said, "Drink, drink bar."
It was already late at night and the river water was slightly cool.
Hua Yingrong looked at the empty wine pot and asked Xiang Que why she didn't wash up. Xiang Que blinked and looked at her, then opened her mouth and said, "Sorry, I can't bear to drink."
Xiangque's body slid softly onto the blanket. Jiang Yingrong looked at Xiangque, who had fallen asleep in a second and was snoring, and was really a little amused and crying.
All the talented men in the world were eager to become her guest of the curtain. Now one of them is really here, but well, this person was taken down by the wine first.
Hua Yingrong said quietly: "I don't know if I am not good enough or if you are unwilling to be here. It really made me feel bad."
Many days later, Xiang Que stayed on the pleasure boat, but what surprised Jiang Yingrong was that this talented man, who usually only drank and ate vegetables, would occasionally lie on the railing outside the boat and look out at the banks of Chaotian River.
However, people rarely speak, and their eyes seem to be filled with the words "lonely".
But if you are really lonely, why don’t you flirt with me like a charming woman next to you?
This is the first time Hua Yingrong has become proactive and seductive. For a few nights, she deliberately confused herself, and then fell into Xiang Que's arms more than once, but without exception
It was in the morning that she slept on the bed and Xiangque slept on the ground.
The clothes are very good, and the hair is not messy.
"Is it because he is not good enough?" On this day, Hua Yingrong couldn't help it, and looked up pitifully at Xiang Que with the alcoholic look.
Xiang Que said: "It's better to think that I'm a beast than a beast. This matter has nothing to do with charm. The main reason is that I have been eating vegetarian food for so many years and don't eat meat."
Hua Yingrong: "..."
Xiang Que really didn't intend to do this. With the dullness of life in recent times, there was no longer any clouds in his mind. Xiang Que's words, he felt that he had entered a state of returning to nature.
I just need to be a little more ordinary, I want to fish alone in the snow of the cold river.
At this time, Xiang Que suddenly felt that his life was very similar to the time when he left the world in his previous life. He did nothing all day and just lived with Chen Xia in the Chen family mansion, growing flowers and weeding, walking and cooking.
, beautifully eat and wait to die.
On that day, the pleasure boat went upstream along the Chaotian River and entered a blessed land.
The city of this blessed land is very small, probably only about one-third of the Mashan Cave, and the population seems to be only tens of thousands. After leaving the city, there are still fields in the suburbs. There are several wooden houses and thatched houses next to the fields. Some people
Working in the fields.
Xiang Que leaned against the railings and habitually looked at the scenery by the river.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Xiangque's eyes. It was a woman wearing linen clothes and a head turban on her head. She was walking out of the field with a bundle of firewood on her back, and then came to a thatched hut to bring the firewood.
After putting it on the ground, he walked to a well with a bucket.
This is a very ordinary picture, and it can be seen in almost many rural areas.
But the difference is that the people you see are different.
Xiang Que slowly straightened his body, his eyes straightened down.
The scene in front of me was very ordinary and ordinary, but it made Xiang Quiru stunned by lightning, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by an axe and cut it into half in one go.
The pleasure boat was rowing upstream along the water flowing river. Xiangque suddenly flew up from the boat without any warning, then landed on the opposite bank, and walked towards the village woman and stood in front of her.