Furong Garden is located in the southeast suburbs of Chang'an. It has a grand and grand architecture. There are several small lakes that plant precious lotus flowers everywhere, so it is called "Furong Garden". Since the Yi Dynasty of the previous dynasty, it has always been the royal forbidden garden. Only the royal family can enter to escape the summer heat and enjoy the beautiful and beautiful lotus flowers.

However, since the Qin Dynasty moved its capital to Qincheng a hundred years ago, it opened this garden that was once exclusive to the royal family. Since then, the people have been able to come here to visit, and Chang'an has also launched a trend of enjoying lotus and watching lotus. Until today, the Lotus Festival on June 24th has become one of the biggest festivals of the year for residents of Chang'an City, no less than visiting temple fairs during the Spring Festival, making lanterns on the Lantern Festival, and dragon boat racing on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Countless vendors have set up their own stalls by the lake, and the troupes who are playing tricks have also set up platforms. When literati and poets heard the news, they wanted to recite a poem immediately, which is famous in Chang'an. Although the deep-seated girl did not leave her home in name, many brave rich daughters ran out quietly with her maids during this festival, looking at the past young talents shyly through the veil.

Of course, there are also beggars, thieves, rogues who want to "make a fortune" with this, and rogues who want to "take fish in troubled waters and be blessed with happiness"...

All three religions and nine abilities come into being here.

At this moment, in a small pavilion by the lake, someone had no intention of watching this beautiful scenery and savoring the various aspects of the world. Because he was cursing.

"Damn it! Stinky girl, I really won't come if I can't say I can't come?" Jiang Xiaoshu cursed hatefully:

"My master, I'm up so early in five years. I got up so early before dawn. I was nagged by Zhang Qianjun for a long time. Then I had the chance to come. Who knew that I had been waiting for almost a day and didn't even see a shadow. I'm gonna!"

After scolding, Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the door of Furong Garden behind him for a while, and found that the beautiful figure still did not appear. He couldn't help feeling very depressed. He bought a bowl of noodles, squatted on the side of the road, and while slashing, he said intimately:

"Hmph! After eating this bowl of noodles, you stinky girl will not come again. I will go to the flower boat on the lake and ask the courtesan to drink with me. Cut it! A mere beautiful girl..."

Thinking of the courtesan, Jiang Xiaoshu held the bowl and looked at the flower boats in the lake with his bowl. These flower boats were big and small, each with charm, or were filled with lotus lanterns, elegant and unique; or were filled with precious flowers, fresh and refined; or were magnificent, luxurious and luxurious; or were more than nine floors high, magnificent and grand...

Jiang Xiaoshu sniffed the fragrance of women even though there were dozens of feet across the flower boats. If it were the past, he would have swayed with expectation, but he sighed for no reason. He sniffed his face and said vaguely:

"Oh...forget it, this courtesan, Cao Kui, Nibakui, has the meaning of being a damn goodbye? After eating the noodles, go back, alas..."

"Hey!" A voice sounded from behind Jiang Xiaoshu. Jiang Xiaoshu could naturally hear who the owner of the sound was. He was startled and the unchewed face in his mouth choked him and coughed repeatedly, but he still said to the other party:

"Cough...haha, cough cough, it seems that what I said, no, it's not bad... Cough cough cough, Miss Li has indeed had a long journey these days, and it was smooth all the way, so I came to the appointment with my face."

The visitor was Li Mujiang. After she arrived at Furong Garden, she clearly said that she was just looking at the scenery, but she couldn't help but look around. Sure enough, she saw Jiang Xiaoshu in the pavilion, facing her back to the crowd, as if she was thinking about something, muttering to herself, very profound and unfathomable, so she approached and shouted.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoshu say "A smooth road" and so on, Li Mujiang remembered his situation and lowered his eyes and said:

"I said that you have very poor fortune-telling skills."

When Jiang Xiaoshu heard this, he immediately said:

"Hey, no, no, no, I say that I have been familiar with Zhouyi since I was a child. When I saw the girl's face, I knew that I could live a hundred years old and give birth to ten or eight sons. The eldest son is Jiang, hey, what's the best thing about Jiang..."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu was talking nonsense, Li Mujiang interrupted:

"Jiang Xiaoshu, are you afraid of me? Why don't you turn it around?"

"Uh... the girl is sure to ask me to turn around? I'm afraid that if I turn around, you will be unforgettable for your life."

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Li Mujiang did not speak, but saw Jiang Xiaoshu turning around and facing him.

At this moment, the sky was completely clear. The evening sunset hit Jiang Xiaoshu's body, dyeing his hair and white clothes into a warm golden yellow, reflecting his slender figure and angular outline. He was grinning and smiling at himself... At this moment, Li Mujiang felt that he seemed to be glowing, and the darkness and struggle in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant. He just felt very peaceful and warm at this moment...

The next moment, Jiang Xiaoshu coughed suddenly, and a noodle suddenly burst out from Jiang Xiaoshu's nose... Jiang Xiaoshu had to reach out and pull off the noodles, as if he felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Xiaoshu handed the noodle bowl in front of Li Mujiang and said:

"Look how fragrant this one is? Even my nose is rushing to take a bite, so do you take a bite too?"

Still immersed in the fleeting warmth just now, Li Mujiang subconsciously took the bowl of noodles and was stunned.

Unforgettable for life? That's really unforgettable! The disgusting thing makes people unforgettable for life, right? Li Mujiang held up the noodles and raised the bowl and was about to buckle it.

"Hmm?" Jiang Xiaoshu pinched Li Mujiang's wrist, took the noodle bowl, pulled Li Mujiang to the sun and looked at it, then asked seriously:

"Are you sick?"

In fact, it is not necessary to ask. At this time, Li Mujiang's face was haggard, his cheeks were slightly concave, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and his body was trembling and shaking. Even the blind man could see that she was suffering from a serious illness.

Jiang Xiaoshu put the noodle bowl with his other hand, and covered Li Mujiang's forehead. He was shocked when he touched:

"So hot? Why don't you catch medicine? Damn, are your brain burning out?"

Jiang Xiaoshu covered his hand on his forehead without saying anything. This action made Li Mujiang feel a little embarrassed, but she inexplicably took back the swear words.

Jiang Xiaoshu put his hand into his arms and groped for a while, took out a jade bottle and poured out a pill:

"Open your mouth."

Li Mujiang opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. The extremely strong bitter taste occupied her taste buds almost instantly. Before he could complain, a warm current spread rapidly from his dantian to his limbs and bones, and finally he felt refreshed in his heart. At this time, Jiang Xiaoshu's voice sounded in his ears:
Chapter completed!