To the south of Su Causeway is a maple forest. Because of the poetry meeting, almost everyone gathered on Su Causeway. Therefore, the maple forest at this moment was deserted and deserted, with not a single person in sight. The silent maple forest was a bit eerie, with only a few maple leaves.
Falling gently......
"Tick-tock-tock..." The clear sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the forest path in the maple forest. A large carriage was seen driving towards the forest, and behind the carriage were four horses, riding among the horses.
The man looked serious and glanced around, looking very alert.
The carriage gradually stopped, the coachman tightened his whip, turned around and whispered softly: "Master, through this maple forest is Su Causeway."
As soon as the coachman finished speaking, a pretty figure immediately jumped out of the carriage. Looking around, it turned out to be Miss Liu, the little witch. Her pretty eyebrows and face were slightly red. She took a deep breath and felt that this carriage was really not the best.
It was really tiring to sit in a carriage and run all the way. There were two smelly men in the carriage. How could Liu Mei, who had always been a bit of a germaphobe, stand it.
Looking at the pale yellow maple leaf tree and breathing in the breath of nature, Liu Mei felt very timid, wrinkled her nose and said: "Zhu Ziming, we are here, why don't you come down?"
Soon, a figure jumped out of the carriage. It was Zhu Daguan. Zhu Ziming hit Haqie. He had just taken a nap in the carriage and almost fell asleep. He looked at the mirror-like South Lake, which stretched for thousands of miles.
Countless painted boats stood among them, and their magnificence made Zhu Ziming feel relaxed and happy when he saw them, and he was stunned for a long time.
I inquired on the road that the Yancheng Poetry Fair was held at Nanhu Lake in Yancheng, and it started at dusk. When we first arrived in Yancheng, it was already sunset, but now that the night is getting darker, the Poetry Fair may have already started.
Zhu Ziming didn't want to waste any more time and said calmly: "Miss Liu, let's go." Zhu Ziming had already gotten used to this little follower, but even if he didn't call Liu Mei, Liu Mei would follow.
When he was about to leave, a head popped out of the window of the carriage. Jin Buer said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, please go away Miss Liu. If anything happens, please come to the Nanhu Inn to find me."
Zhu Ziming smiled: "Boss Jin sent us here, I am extremely grateful, why do I have the nerve to bother Boss Jin again."
Liu Mei snorted softly, not accepting Jin Bu'er's feelings at all...it seemed that she still resented Jin Bu'er for hurting her. To be honest, Liu Mei was very narrow-minded, otherwise she wouldn't have done it.
He will often make things difficult for Jin Buyer.
Jin Buer chuckled and said: "We are all friends, why should we be so out of touch? Miss Liu, I'll take my leave."
"Yes!" Liu Mei nodded. Although his expression was cold, it could be regarded as giving Jin Buer some face. After all, Jin Buer suffered more at her hands, and Liu Mei would occasionally show mercy.
Be kind.
Jin Buer clasped his fists again, then lowered the car curtain and called, "Let's go."
"Fight!" As the coachman cracked his whip again, the carriage began to drive along the forest path towards the city...
The four guards following the carriage secretly glanced at Liu Mei. Along the way, the master kept pressing his warm face against her cold ass. I really don’t know who she is. Even the master is so afraid of her. Could it be that she is from a large sect?
The daughter of the leader?
Shaking their heads, the four guards could only speculate and followed closely behind the carriage without thinking any more.
Standing in the maple forest, looking into the distance, the shore of Nanhu Lake to the north was brightly lit. It seemed that there was a poetry meeting. Zhu Ziming blinked, Su Di, that should be there!
Tightening the screw, Zhu Ziming quickly strode away, followed closely by Liu Mei...
At this moment, the night was getting darker and darker. Zhu Ziming and Liu Mei, who were walking through the maple forest, could only use the moonlight illuminated by the bright moon to walk quickly. It took only as long as a cup of tea. When they were about to leave the maple forest, a burly figure appeared.
Coming from the opposite side.
Judging from the direction, it seemed that this man was coming from the Poetry Club. Just in case, Zhu Ziming went up to ask. However, looking at the figure getting closer and closer, what he saw was a big face with thick eyebrows.
He has good eyes, a hooked nose, and good facial features, but he has a fat face and a fat body. He is a fat man.
The big fat man walked carefully, taking three steps and turning back as if he were a thief. Zhu Ziming looked at his thief-like appearance and thought to himself that he would never encounter a thief.
"Brother!" When the fat man was about to walk up to Zhu Ziming, Zhu Ziming said politely.
"Ah!" the fat man shouted, and a voice suddenly appeared in the dark night. He was not expecting it, so he was frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?".
Liu Mei suddenly stood up from behind and hummed: "Have you ever seen such a beautiful ghost? You, on the other hand, have a guilty conscience. Have you done something shameful?"
The fat man's eyes glanced at the face with willow eyebrows and bright eyes and white teeth. Under the faint moonlight, the pink and jade-like skin glowed with a faint blush. It was so delicate and charming. The fat man was stunned for a moment. What a handsome lady.
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Just like this young lady, how can a ghost be as beautiful as her? It seems that she is a human being. The fat man let out a long sigh of relief, but thinking of what she just said, his face turned slightly red and he pretended to be serious and said: "I act openly and honestly.
, I’ve never done anything bad, I’m just a little scared in this dark forest.”
Zhu Ziming looked at the fat man and saw that although he had a fat face, he had a faint look of majesty between his eyebrows. He was wearing a light yellow robe. He didn't have a dignified appearance, but he had a noble temperament!
This fat man was not as simple as he appeared. He looked like a son of a nobleman. Zhu Ziming had a rough guess, but thinking that it was none of his business, he shook his head and asked: "Brother, I want to ask you something."
"Please tell me," the fat man looked back again, as if he didn't want to stay here for long.
Zhu Ziming said seriously: "The lights in the distance are the place for the poetry meeting?"
"Are you going to the poetry meeting?" The fat man asked in surprise. The poetry meeting had already started, and the two of them had just arrived. How could he not be surprised that in such a prosperous time, it could be late?
"Well, there is the Poetry Club," the fat man nodded, but he lowered his head and moved his lips a few times, as if it was difficult to say something. After a long time, he said: "When you arrive at the Poetry Club, if anyone asks,
Don't say you've seen me."
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Is this fat man here from the Poetry Club? Liu Mei smiled slyly: "So you ran away secretly."
The fat man smiled awkwardly: "I don't like these formal things, but my father insisted on dragging me here..." After explaining, the fat man whispered: "You must promise me."
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ps: I promised to write another chapter last night, but I didn’t expect that the broadband was stopped (without payment), and I couldn’t access the Internet. I was cheated... I finally had a day off, and the Internet was disconnected for me.