Wen Ranran locked the door, saw Dafu coming out of the alley, and called out, "Dafu..."
Unexpectedly, when Dafu saw her, he ran away like a debt collector.
"...I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Wen Ranran sighed helplessly.
Young people are impatient.
This Scar Wolf originally escorted Lord Wang south, and Shadow Yama went to assassinate him. The other guards all died protecting the Lord. Only he escaped by hiding in a corner, and he was too frightened and was scratched on the face by the knife in his hand.
Scar Wolf, who came back alive, uses this all day long to build up his image as a master, but in fact he is a useless coward!
I hope Dafu didn't ask Scarwolf to do anything fatal.
…
The moon rises.
On the Baijiang River, a painting boat gradually sailed away from the shore. The colorful lights on the boat reflected on the river surface, and the fine mottled light and shadow fell slowly rippling along with the river water.
Wen Ranran stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the overlapping mountains in the distance and feeling the breeze.
Inadvertently, I vomited something.
"Shi Ji, how much did this boat cost?"
The boat was painted with red lights, silk and bamboo were fluttering, the dancers were dancing together, and there was also Wang Xiaodao's banquet.
This farewell party was prepared to perfection!
Diligent and thrifty, Wen Ranran just feels like she's spending a lot of money.
Shi Ji on the side saw her thoughts and said with a smile: "The concubine just wants to have a good time, why do you need to care so much? Our county prince's palace is not short of money, why do we have to live in such hardship? This is our county prince's palace.
It’s the kind of appearance and life you deserve!”
Needless to say, Wen Ranran was still a little moved.
Anyway, she was going to collect the money and run away tomorrow, so why didn't she squander the last bit of money from the county palace?
I actually want to save money for my husband!
"Well...actually, I want to say, why is this ship a little unstable?"
The boat sails slowly on the river. If you listen carefully, you can clearly hear the sound of "squeaking". If a wave hits the boat, the boat will be scattered into a pile of wooden planks.
"Probably because it is an old ship..." Shi Ji thought for a while, "This ship is the Golden Crow Ship used by Concubine Li of the Yan Dynasty! Look, every place is so beautiful..."
Concubine Li of the Yan Dynasty has been dead for a hundred years...
Wen Ranran glanced at Shi Ji, who was extremely intoxicated, and felt that she could not see any beauty. She could only see that the ship was unstoppable, and she was careful every step she took, for fear of crushing its old bones.
"Shi Ji, it would be better for us to use a new boat next time. And your decoration is not luxurious enough!"
Shi Ji smiled brilliantly and held her arm to please her, "When the prince and his concubine come back, I will definitely hold another grand reception banquet, which will be several times more luxurious than today's!"
"Well, you can, go bankrupt!" Wen Ranran looked at her approvingly, and actually felt that Shi Ji was more pleasing to the eye, "But, Shi Ji, are your Mermaid Tears almost gone? Your eyes are not good.
It’s too bright.”
Shi Ji was also confused about this matter.
Recently, her demand for Mermaid Tears has increased, and it didn't take long for her eyes to dry up and her vision to blur.
Shi Ji blinked her slightly dry eyes, "Thank you for your concern, concubine. It's okay. Let's go in first."
Looking back inadvertently, she looked at a huge rock in front of the left side of the boat, and she raised her lips and smiled.
The huge boulder sank in the dark river water, reflecting a faint cold light.
On one side of the shadow, more than a dozen people huddled in the water, staring at the painted boat, ready to go!
The river water in summer is not bone-chilling, but it is also slightly cool.
After soaking for a quarter of an hour, someone whispered, "Brother Lang, why did that person let us soak here two hours early?"
The man known as Brother Wolf has a scar slanting across his face, and his expressionless face is already terrifying.
He looked up at the crescent moon in the sky and estimated the time. It seemed as if he could see himself soaked in water and turned into a swollen corpse. He relied on his absolute confidence in controlling time to find the most comfortable state.
"It's still early, brothers, let's go ashore and rest for a while!"
One call and a hundred responses.
Quietly, a group of people swam back to the shore.
Scarwolf came ashore first, and before he could get up, a cold knife suddenly pressed on his shoulder and pressed against his neck!