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Chapter 77: Lanxi is full of flowers and flowers, and carps come to the beach in the afternoon

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, then saw Zhang Xiuran tapping the corner of his eye with a silver fan, and he suddenly understood.

He wiped his fingers to the corners of his eyes, and saw dry eye droppings bigger than sesame seeds. As his fingers moved, they slid across his face, causing slight pain.

"Stop standing there stupidly, come up quickly!"

Zhang Xiuran urged and lowered the curtain.

Ye Qing quickly got on the carriage, Qi Heng jumped on the shaft, raised his whip and waved it.

Delulu~

The horses neigh and the wheels turn.

Ye Qing, who had just sat down, began to sway slightly.

The carriage is spacious, covered with expensive plush blankets, with a small table in the middle, and a palm-mounted copper stove with carved floating clouds on it. Wisps of clear smoke rise, exuding an elegant and pleasant soothing fragrance.

Zhang Xiuran lay on the blanket with his head on his side, extremely lazy.

He looked at Ye Qing who was calm and silent, shaking the silver fan in his hand, pointing to the silk package in the corner and a small copper basin filled with water, and said:

"When you get to the place, freshen up and change clothes. Now, you will be my master's book boy."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!"

After Ye Qing nodded, he saw Zhang Xiuran turned over and lay down facelessly. Soon he started snoring, so he relaxed himself and leaned against the carriage.

His body swayed in an orderly manner with the carriage, and the exhaustion from the past two days made him fall asleep quickly.

More than half an hour later.

The carriage stopped rocking.

Ye Qing opened his eyes instantly. The fatigue from more than two days had dissipated a lot, and his expression did not look so haggard.

He subconsciously looked out the car window.

Two feet away, a wide green river flows smoothly.

Beside the wheel, the grass is lush and the flowers are in clusters.

What a beautiful spring.

Starry eyes scanned the surroundings, and there were also many luxurious carriages stopping.

Zhang Xiuran stood up, pointed to the package in the corner, and got out of the car first.

More than half a quarter of an hour later.

Ye Qing, who was dressed in navy blue embroidered with floating clouds and dark patterns, stepped out of the carriage in high spirits.

With nothing else around him, he looked like an elegant and handsome scholar.

Ye Qing glanced around, but did not see Zhang Xiuran.

He saw people around him moving forward one after another, so he followed the crowd.

There were many servant-looking people around. Seeing Ye Qing holding his head high and walking leisurely in the courtyard, they all retreated and bowed towards him with fists in their hands.

There were even many pretty girls wearing veils. Looking at Ye Qing's gentle and handsome appearance, surprise and shyness appeared in their eyes.

The young masters and scholars around him looked at Ye Qing with jealousy in their eyes, and many of them felt ashamed and distanced themselves from Ye Qing.

While walking, Ye Qing heard the very pleasant sound of silk and bamboo wind music.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked through a bend in the river.

A three-story painting boat hovering above the river caught his eye.

The carved beams and painted buildings, with colorful gauze floating around, are very exquisite.

One deck.

Zhang Xiuran, who was bored, lay on the guardrail, the silver fan of mountains and rivers spinning on his fingertips.

When he saw Ye Qing appear, his eyes lit up and he raised his silver fan and waved it as a signal.

Ye Qing saw him and walked towards the boat.

Zhang Xiuran turned around, leaned against the guardrail, spread his hands on the guardrail, and said to Mo Wanqing behind him:

"Don't tell me, that boy Ye Qing, he looks like that when he changes into clothes."

Mo Wanqing glanced at the elegant Ye Qing, nodded and said:

"Indeed, he is more like a noble man than you."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiuran was unwilling and asked with a stern face:

"Is this young master not as good as him?"

"Are you jealous?" A look of amusement appeared in Mo Wanqing's cold eyes.

Zhang Xiuran with firm eyes nodded his head and said:

"Well, I'm jealous!"

Xiafei, a shy beauty with beautiful temples, tilted her head.

Get off the boat.

Ye Qing is preparing to board the ship.

On the shore, a fisherman jerked his rod.

Under the splash of water, a foot-long carp broke out of the water, twisted its waist in the air, drew a wonderful arc, and landed on the shore.

Just when the breeze blows, the petals are floating in the wind.

Ye Qing couldn't help but said:

"Lanxi is full of flowers and flowers in spring, and carps come to the beach in the afternoon."

In front of him, a beautiful woman stopped, her long goose-yellow dress flying, her shiny black hair on her temples, and her golden steps making a pleasant tinkling sound.

A pair of bright almond eyes fell on Ye Qing.

The beauty saw Ye Qing watching the fisherman next to him take off the hook for the carp.

Under the goose-yellow veil, her cherry lips were slightly opened, her red tongue was exposed, and an embarrassing blush appeared on her cheeks.

Almond eyes quickly said goodbye, with green and white jade fingers, she picked up her skirt and ran quickly towards the boat.

The maid on the side was puzzled and worried:

"Miss, be careful, please slow down!"

When the beautiful lady heard this, she ran faster.

After Ye Qing came back to his senses, he glanced at the back of Miao Man in front of him who was "excited" to board the ship, and then continued to watch the road and board the ship carefully.

Beside the guardrail.

Zhang Xiuran squinted his eyes and watched this scene, and said playfully:

"Wanqing, do you think the Shangguan family will kill me?"

Mo Wanqing, who looked unhappy, held the hilt of the sword with her hand hidden under the fiery red cloak, and said in an unhappy voice:

"I want to kill you right now."

Zhang Xiuran, who felt guilty, approached Mo Wanqing, gently touched the other person's shoulder and said:

"We are a family, you can't turn your elbows outward."

"Besides, as you can see, the two of us have such a wonderful bond that I don't need to take any action at all."

Mo Wanqing turned away and put on a 'don't bother me' expression.

But her shoulders moved closer to Zhang Xiuran without any trace.

After a few breaths.

"Wanqing, now that I have seen you, I miss you so much!"

A clear voice like a lark, with a playful tone, floated into the ears of Zhang Xiuran and Mo Wanqing.

The cold face like an iceberg melted instantly, revealing a faint smile. Mo Wanqing's arms were revealed from under the fiery red cloak, hugging the beauty like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

"I miss you too."

Mo Wanqing's rare smile and soft voice made Zhang Xiuran look enviously at the beauty who threw herself into his fiancée's arms. Then, when he looked at Mo Wanqing, his eyes were full of fire.

He stepped forward, cupped his hands and bowed, saying, "I've seen Miss Shangguan."

Shangguan Lanxi raised her beautiful head from Mo Wanqing's arms. Under the veil, her lips were pursed and she said in a dissatisfied tone:

"Zhang Xiuran, Wanqing traveled thousands of miles to Huaiyang City for you. It was very difficult to find you for many days. It was okay for you to hide from her, but you stayed in Fireworks and Willow Alley all day long. Are you worthy of Wanqing?"

Zhang Xiuran looked at his fiancée's instantly cold eyes, trembled all over, and hurriedly explained:

"Hey, hey, little girl, don't talk nonsense."

"My master is hiding from Wanqing for her own good."

"Also, although I stay in Fireworks Willow Alley all day long, I keep myself clean. Many of you can testify to this."

Shangguan Lanxi rolled her eyes playfully, and then said to Mo Wanqing seriously:

"Wanqing, don't believe his lies. You have to deal with him well so that he can keep himself clean and abide by husband's ethics."

Mo Wanqing looked at Shangguan Lanxi's concerned eyes and nodded seriously.

"good!"

Zhang Xiuran, whose face turned dark instantly when he saw Ye Qing coming over, immediately pointed at Ye Qing and said:

"Na na na, Shangguan Lanxi, this is Mr. Ye Qingye, the clerk of the execution room of the Huaiyang Prefecture, and a great talent in poetry and calligraphy recognized by the great scholar Xie Qian."

"He can testify for me that I have kept myself clean and have not done anything to be ashamed of Wanqing."

Being used as a shield.

Ye Qing felt helpless, and after Zhang Xiu took a step back, he saw the pretty beauty staying in Mo Wanqing's arms.

He thought to himself: "Just now, this girl was not afraid of falling into the water and walked so fast. It turns out she met an old friend."

Thinking about it, Ye Qing walked up to the three of them, bowed and said, "I've met Mr. Zhang and Miss Mo."

Then he saluted Shangguan Lanxi and said, "I, Ye Qing, have met the girl."

Shangguan Lanxi looked at Ye Qing, who was elegant and handsome, and quickly walked out of Mo Wanqing's arms.

He bowed to him dignifiedly and elegantly, and said softly and softly:

"The little girl Shangguan Lanxi has met Mr. Ye."

Then, Qiong's head was raised, her apricot eyes and star eyes looked at each other.

The slender eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, and the flawless and flawless face turned pink, and she looked away shyly.

When Zhang Xiuran saw this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Mo Wanqing frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Xiuran displeased.

The next moment.

The goose-yellow veil was removed with slender fingers, revealing an incomparably beautiful face in front of everyone.

Ye Qing was stunned.


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