Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 631
The gongs and drums have already been struck, and there will still be Youshen and Fighting Flowers in a while.They didn't join in the fun anymore, and went straight to the south.

The flower market street leads to the south of the city and goes straight to Huadutou.

Flower vendors or flower servants of big households carry flowers to the city every day, and then go ashore from here, so it has this name.

The further south you go, the quieter you get, and the hustle and bustle is gradually left behind.

The bright moon is in the sky, and there is no need for lighting.

Stepping on Luohua all the way forward, passing a bamboo pavilion, Xiao Yuandu suggested to go in and have a rest, Jiang Fusang said: "That's fine."

After entering, I found that the cover of the bamboo pavilion was made of green jasmine. This flower is like a wisteria, and when it blooms, it has a very strong fragrance, which is unbearable for idlers.

Both of them walked out without even sitting down.

Xiao Yuandu squatted down to carry her on his back, but Jiang Fusang refused—although the place is secluded, people can be seen occasionally.

Fearing that he would be tough, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away.

Xiao Yuandu was pushed by her, so he didn't leave at all.

Jiang Fosang took a few steps forward and noticed it, looked back at the people standing there, and turned back.

Xiao Yuandu turned his back.

Jiang Fosang wanted to hold his hand, but he wrapped his arms around him and refused to hold her hand.

Jiang Fosang suppressed a smile: "You really ignore me?"

Xiao Yuandu did not speak.

"Six, five, four..."

Xiao Yuandu looked at the sky, but remained silent.

Jiang Fosang said: "The moon is beautiful. It is also a pleasure to enjoy the moon and blow the wind. I won't bother you. Let's go ahead and Huadu will wait for you."

After the words fell, turn around.

He was hugged from behind just as soon as he took a step, and a slightly depressed voice rang in his ears: "Aren't there still a few numbers behind?"

"Who told you you had to be last?"

Xiao Yuandu laughed lowly, Jiang Fosang also laughed.

In places where there are few people and it is dark, there are less scruples, Xiao Yuandu turned her around.

Just as he was about to speak, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the flowers fell like rain.

Both of them raised their heads together.

For Dongning, where sea flowers are plentiful throughout the winter, homeless and dissatisfied with gardens, there is no need to go to the flower market to see flowers, as they can be seen everywhere, such as this jasmine plant that has fallen all over the place.

There are many flowers in Xiayue, especially in Dongning Prefecture. The wind blows through the chaos of Qiongying, and the city is full of snow at night, and it is fragrant everywhere.

This flower blooms only at night, and when it sees the moon, it will shine brighter and brighter. If it is popular, it will become more fragrant. The fragrance can last all night and wither until dawn.

There are also many functions: to ward off heat in the arms, to clear the lungs when inhaled, to cook the flowers in a steamer, and to take the liquid for facial fat and scalp, and to grow hair and moisturize the skin.

Flowers are also suitable for making lamps, carving jade and carving ice, with exquisite four lights, and wanderers can use them to guide chariots and horses.

It is not a rare flower, but it is beautiful and lovely.

The place where they were standing was close to the vine fence beside the road, Xiao Yuan raised his hand and plucked a flower from the soft branch of green leaves, and put it on Jiang Nu's temple.

There are coils of fragrant snow piercing through the flowers, but unfortunately there are no colorful strands here, and he has no skillful hands.

But one flower is enough, no more is useless.

Some flowers can show their beauty even if they are in a sea of ​​flowers, anyway, he only sees Jiang Nu in his eyes.

Jiang Fosang caressed his temples lightly, raised his eyes to look at him, and remembered some long-ago events.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking of the trip to Gegu Temple that year, someone and Yuezhe pear blossoms, pear blossoms fell all over their heads..."

As soon as she mentioned it, Xiao Yuandu also remembered it.

So long ago, the memory is still vivid.Perhaps it was only the mood at the time that was vivid.

It wasn't long before he was sure of his feelings for Jiang Nu, he tossed and turned for her every night, trying every means to make her happy...

"Although you have picked up the flower branch, you must be laughing at me in your heart?" Xiao Yuandu put on a posture of settling old scores.

Jiang Fosang thought about it carefully, but he was not very clear about how he felt at that time.

ridicule?Not all seem to be.

There seems to be a faint, misty joy.But more is bewildered, unclear.

Seriously speaking, she was raised in captivity throughout her last life.

When I was young, I was confined in the boudoir, when I was married, I was confined in the inner house, later, I was confined in Huanlou, and later, I was imprisoned in Nanke Xiaozhu with my husband...

Counting the times when she was truly free, they were only those days when she was helping Gu Baiyao.

Then there is the time that this life and Xiao Yuandu spent in Wu Xiong.

Although things happened helplessly and there were a lot of troubles, but I have to admit that she lived a very fulfilling life in those few years, like a living person——just like the feeling Xiao Yuandu gave her.

No, Xiao Yuandu should be more straightforward and enthusiastic.

For a time, Jiang Fusang couldn't tell whether the feeling was given to her by life itself, or by Xiao Yuandu.

So knowing it shouldn't, knowing it's wrong, you will still fall into a kind of confrontational mood...

"Why don't you talk?" Xiao Yuandu refused to let go.

Jiang Fusang regained his composure and smiled: "I remember a branch of snow-white, and a cluster of fiery red. Even though Nanzhou leaves bloom in four seasons and flowers bloom in eight seasons, I have never seen a better flower branch than that--is this answer possible? pass?"

He tilted his head and said: "Back then, I was fussing with a little boy, but now I'm here to haggle with me. I thought Wu Zhoumu should be a generous and generous person, why is he so stingy?"

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Xiao Yuandu felt very comfortable and didn't mind being called stingy.only……

He narrowed his eyes, "What do you call me?"

It's fine to hear her say Wuzhou Mu in front of people, but she dares to call her so in the queen.

Seeing this, Jiang Fosang wanted to hide, but was held tightly by his cross arm, as if to kiss him.

Jiang Fosang put his hands on his chest, dodging left and right: "This is the way—"

From the corner of the eye, I saw three or two figures standing in the distance, pointing in this direction.A little anxious, she stepped on him and motioned him to look over there.

Xiao Yuandu paused, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then pulled her away.

There are wooden boats moored at Huadu, some of which are filled with flowers, while others are empty, either the owners of the boats are going to the flower market, or they are used to carry passengers.

Girls in Nanzhou are sick and powerful, and there are many women who are profiteers and profiteers in the city market, and the same is true for boat operators.

In order to shade and avoid light, they often wear mat hats and scarves to cover their faces during the day.I didn't see those outfits at night.

The two of them boarded one of the river boats along the wooden plank road. It was light, shallow and narrow, with a pointed head and tail, a shed on the top, and a wide opening around it.

Not surprisingly, the one who operated the oar was also a woman.

The boat shook slightly, Xiao Yuandu helped Jiang Nu to sit down, turned around and walked to the bow, and handed something to the woman.

The woman took it and looked at it again and again, smiling happily, immediately gave him the paddle and oar, and went ashore by herself.

Before leaving, he also helped to untie the tether.

"Sit still." Xiao Yuandu reminded.

With a little penny, the boat left the shore.

Jiang Fusang didn't know what he was planning, but when he saw that he was rowing a boat, he felt relieved and turned his head to enjoy the scenery.

Of course, I couldn't see anything clearly at night, and I could barely see that there were many leaves on the water under the moonlight.

When the boat stopped in the middle of the river, Xiao Yuandu bent over and came in, and sat down opposite Jiang Fusang.

He raised his hand to take off the tie, wiped his forehead, it was full of sweat.

He muttered a ghost, and tugged at the neckline.

Jiang Fosun came out with a papa and wiped it with him.

Xiao Yuandu came over to let her wipe it.

(End of this chapter)