As night falls, a bright moon hangs on the willow branches, exuding a silvery brilliance. The sparkling Qinhuai River is bustling with excitement. The flower boats docked by the river are decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Women in costumes stand on the bow of the boat.
Yingying Yanyan was chatting and laughing. Occasionally she would point to the scholars walking by the river bank and whisper. Then a group of women would giggle and make those shameless scholars blush and lower their heads.
, quickened his pace and walked over.
Some lanterns were also hung on the willow trees beside the river, emitting a dim light on this moonlit night with few stars. The breeze blew, and the lanterns swayed gently, casting shadows on the ground, accompanied by the swaying willow branches.
Shake lightly.
Under the willow trees by the river, in the dim light, Lu Heng and Liu Qingqing walked side by side on the road paved with bluestones. The two occasionally stopped and pointed at the Qinhuai River by the river, which looked like a night market, and talked about the Qinhuai River in the past.
Interesting things about the poetry meeting. Of course, these things were all told by Liu Qingqing.
Lu Heng looked at Liu Qingqing's beaming expression when she talked about interesting things about talented people and beauties, and deliberately pretended to be surprised.
It seemed like he was back to his old nerd look, which made Liu Qingqing lower her head and purse her lips to snicker.
"In previous years, my uncle said that the Qinhuai Poetry Club was a game for children to play house!" Liu Qingqing glanced at Lu Heng and teased Lu Heng in a low voice.
The evening breeze of the Qinhuai River blew by, and Liu Qingqing's hair on the temples was slightly scattered. She gently lifted her fingers and raised her hair. She turned her head and looked at Lu Heng's depressed look. She smiled cutely.
The lanterns on the willow branches swayed in the wind, and the dim light shone on Liu Qingqing's body, showing a faint brilliance.
Under the moonlight, Liu Qingqing looks like a fairy.
Lu Heng was distracted for a moment and forgot to say anything.
"What is uncle looking at?"
Liu Qingqing noticed that Lu Heng's focused eyes were always on her, and she felt a little annoyed. There was a little bit of displeasure in her tone, she lowered her head and asked softly.
"Nothing else, scenery!" Lu Heng, who had come back to his senses, was not too embarrassed. He just quietly retracted his gaze, turned his head, looked at the Qinhuai scenery of the same color as the sky and the earth, and said this seriously.
A touch of pink appeared on Liu Qingqing's pretty face, she bravely raised her head and glared at Lu Heng, like an angry child.
Lu Heng, who was admiring the night view of Qinhuai, saw Liu Qingqing's angry and shy look out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but feel amused and burst into laughter.
These days, Liu Qingqing seems to have gotten used to Lu Heng's strange speaking habits. She also knows that some of her uncle's seemingly frivolous words do not mean that. They are just joking.
From the bottom of her heart, Liu Qingqing also liked this feeling. The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere made people feel relaxed.
Therefore, after hearing what Lu Heng said about looking at the scenery, Liu Qingqing just blushed and glared at him.
As we approached the pier, there were gradually more tourists. Students wearing bright long gowns walked in small groups in the noisy night market. They were graceful and swaying their folding fans. They stopped on the street, or shook their heads.
, or frowning in thought, guessing at lantern riddles.
Every time they told some answers to the riddles, the onlookers around them would burst into warm applause. But these talented people smiled, cupped their hands around them, and said a few words to give in.
In other words, it expresses your gentlemanly demeanor.
Then, after most of the people dispersed, these scholars hurriedly took out some money and things from their arms and distributed money to the children who stayed behind.
Liu Qingqing, who was beside her, saw this interesting thing, pursed her lips and smiled and said to Lu Heng, who was looking around with interest: "Uncle, why don't you go up and guess the lantern riddles?"
Lu Heng scratched his head modestly and said with some flinch: "I'm not very good at guessing lantern riddles!"
After Liu Qingqing heard Lu Heng's words, she lowered her head and groaned. She looked at the lifelike lanterns hanging on the street with a touch of nostalgia in her eyes.
"But if you can guess one or two, there's no problem! Haha!" Just when Liu Qingqing lowered her head and was about to leave, Lu Heng's faint laughter came from beside her.
Lu Heng was very keen to see the faint look of disappointment in Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes after hearing him say the unintentional riddle. He was amused in his heart, shook his head, and said this with a smile.
Liu Qingqing felt a faint joy in her heart. She raised her head and met Lu Heng's smiling eyes.
Liu Qingqing's pretty face felt a little hot after her thoughts were revealed. She lowered her head and asked softly: "Uncle, did you do it on purpose?" The soft voice, with a warm flavor, made Lu Heng feel very comfortable.
The two of them followed the crowd and walked towards the largest lantern on the street.
Liu Qingqing is extremely beautiful. She is wearing a very elegant light blue skirt today, which makes her look even more fresh and refined. Her delicate figure is slim and graceful. The light of the lanterns shines on her body, just like a fairy.
Such temperament and beauty naturally attracted the attention of many people. Of course, among them were those students who pretended to be coquettish.
Being stared at by so many scorching eyes, Liu Qingqing tried to remain calm, but the blush on her pink cheeks showed that she was actually very nervous.
She seemed to regret coming in now, looking at her uncle who was still smiling calmly next to her. Liu Qingqing was wondering if her uncle had anticipated this situation just now, so that's why he didn't come in.
"Uh, this young lady, Xiaosheng..."
The talented people around him finally couldn't hold it any longer. Among them, a scholar of about 20 years old wearing a purple gown came out. He closed the folding fan with a snap, then slapped it on his hand and said respectfully to Liu.
Qingqing gave a salute.
"Xiaosheng..."
"This young master has such a rosy face. Is it because of internal anxiety? I'm afraid there is no latrine here. It seems that you have to hold it in, brother!" Just when the talented man was about to introduce himself, Lu Heng remained calm.
He blocked Liu Qingqing behind him, and then smiled and said something shocking.
This made the talented man stay on the spot, his handsome face turning redder because of anger.
"It seems that brother, you are indeed in a hurry. However, there are many people here and it seems that it is not easy to solve!" Lu Heng looked at this talented man with a look that said, "I care about you very much" and said to him.
The onlookers looked at the purple-robed talented man with disdain. They thought, he is really a beast in clothes. He actually wants to relieve himself on the spot in front of so many people. He is really a polite scum.
The women in the crowd looked down upon this man with blushing faces, and then left with their families and maids lightly.
Humph, what’s so good about peeing!
I still have a color version at home!
Amid countless scornful looks from around him, this Yew talented man couldn't stand it anymore and ran away.