Chapter 29: The Most Unbearable Favor from a Beauty
At night, Lanyue Lake shines with sparkling light against the backdrop of lights and stars. There are exquisitely painted boats floating on the lake. From time to time, sweet sounds of playing, singing, talking and laughing float in the wind, teasingly dancing.
The visitor's mind is mesmerizing.
Feng Qi looked at Zhuo Ye, who was enjoying the singing of the singing girl playing the piano and interacting with the two women with fireworks. The expression on his face was speechless, helpless and funny. Well, it seemed to be a little doting...
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Just now, a group of them arrived at Lanyue Lake, and there was a painting boat coming forward to attract customers. Feng Qi saw that it was a flower boat, and several dancing women with fireworks were looking at them with brows. Considering that Zhuo Ye was a woman,
Feng Qi was about to refuse, planning to find another serious boat to enjoy the night view and have refreshments.
But Zhuo Ye suddenly said: "I think this is the one."
Feng Qifang was about to speak, but Feng San nodded and said, "Okay." After saying that, he stepped onto the boat.
Feng Qi was slightly surprised, but couldn't say anything else, so she had no choice but to follow him.
Zhuo Ye didn't have the opportunity to see the scenery of "the sound of lights and shadows stretching for ten miles, and the singing girls playing with flowers and boats on the turbid waves.", but he saw that the night of the Moon Lake was very similar to the scenery of Qinhuai ten miles described in the book, so he naturally wanted to fully appreciate it.
Fan.
"Sir, please eat a grape, it's very sweet..." A soft body leaned into Zhuo Ye's arms, holding a clear grape on her slender fingers and brought it to Zhuo Ye's lips.
"Uh... ok..." Although Zhuo Ye felt a little awkward, he did not refuse. He opened his mouth and took the grape, crushed it with his tongue, spit out the skin and seeds, and then said to the woman with a smile: "Thank you, sister.
, it is indeed very sweet.”
Looking at Zhuo Ye's handsome and charming smile, the woman couldn't help but feel in her heart. She smiled shyly and said, "Young master's mouth is the real sweetness."
Zhuo Ye blinked when he heard this, feeling a little puzzled. Did she say anything? Wasn't it just a thank you...
"Sir, let's have a drink..." Another woman also leaned over and said not to be outdone.
Zhuo Ye waved his hand quickly: "Sorry, I'm too drunk, so I might as well skip this drink."
Feng San's cold breath could freeze anyone three feet away into a lump of ice. No one in the two ladies accompanying guests in the boat dared to approach him. And next to Feng Qi stood a man with a cold face who forbade anyone to approach his young master.
Qingzhu. Such a beautiful woman's warm and fragrant beauty has come to the advantage of a fake man like Zhuo Ye. The eyes of Qingzhu and the two guards on the side almost fell off.
Feng San still showed his ice sculpture spirit with an expressionless face, sitting there without saying a word. Feng Qi could only find it funny.
"Sir... let's have a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's very sweet and soft..." Seeing that Zhuo Ye refused to drink, the woman put down her wine glass and picked up another piece of cake and handed it over.
"I'm full and can't eat anymore. You two sisters don't have to wait on me anymore. Let's just listen to music and drink tea." Zhuo Ye tried his best to keep a smile on his face, but he could no longer bear it and was trembling in his heart.
"Son..."
"The slave family likes to serve the young master..."
The two women moaned in disbelief.
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but shudder secretly, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Please stop talking, please. She really doesn't have any special hobbies! Why didn't she control her curiosity and insisted on boarding this flower boat?
What? Doesn’t this mean you’re doing your own evil?
"Don't back down yet!" Feng San on the side suddenly said coldly.
The two women trembled in fright when they heard this, quickly stood up and retreated to one side.
"Huh..." Zhuo Ye secretly let out a sigh of relief. It seems that not everyone can bear this beauty...
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ps: I would like to recommend Mo Ya’s old article "Dancing Charming Beauties in Ancient and Modern Times", which is also an old article.
The female protagonist is also smart and calm, but she is a bit scheming, but the male protagonist is even more scheming... The writing is not abusive, and the male protagonist loves the female protagonist very much.
And the male and female protagonists both have very strong multiple identities. It is still being serialized, with more than 180,000 words.
Because the frame structure of the article is relatively large, many plots need to be carefully considered. Mo Ya writes relatively slowly, so you can fatten up before slaughtering...