Graceful spring color

After Xie Fengyue casually discarded the note, she stretched out her hand to chase away the white pigeons.

It just cooed, as if it would not move away unless something was put in its legs.

Xie Fengyue laughed, picked up the pen and wrote: "Yes", then folded the note into small pieces and stuffed it into the small letter bucket on its leg.

Then it shook its wings and flew into the sky.

Xie Fengyue followed the dove with her eyes and saw that its figure became smaller and smaller until it disappeared into the sky.

Only then did she curl up her hands and stop the trembling caused by excitement: "Mother, brother, are you ready?"
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Lian Jun, who had been locked up in the house by his mother since he returned to Shengjing, finally went out.

His transfer order has been issued, and he will rush to the north as soon as the Xishan hunting ground is over.

Going out this time is like letting the tiger go back to the mountains. He has restrained himself a lot now, but his old friends don't know that they have already booked a flower boat on the Qiuyiwu Painted Boat. It is said to be a farewell banquet but also a welcoming banquet. He can't shirk it. You can only go there.

The sky is getting a little darker, and the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the Bianhe River in Shengjing City has already started to light up the lights and set sail.

The upper reaches of the Bian River are full of large and small boats. It is a recreational place for wealthy nobles. It is also known as the No. 1 Xiaojin Grotto in Shengjing, and Qiuyiwu is one of these gold caves. The best among them.

The madam at the door saw the guests coming and asked with a smile: "Sir, are you enjoying it alone or with everyone?"

Lian Jun was a regular customer of Qiuyiwu before, but now he was wearing a mask. The madam didn't recognize him for a while, so he asked this question.

He asked dryly: "How do you know which ship you have decided on?"

The old bustard heard that his voice sounded familiar, and after looking him up and down, he said: "Oh, hey~ Isn't this our Mr. Lian? He's back, and I need Lingxiang to keep me company today~"

Lian Jun learned a lesson and learned a lesson, so there was no need for a flower girl. He dared to wave his hand and signaled to the madam to lead the way.

Along the way, the madam kept moving her mouth. One moment she talked about which girl missed him on the boat, and the next moment she talked about the gentleman who was laughing at him. Lian Jun thought it was just farts, but he turned a deaf ear and didn't squint.

He Zhizheng, with his collar wide open, was drinking the wine handed to him by the beauty next to him. When he saw the madam and Lian Jun coming in, he quickly greeted him: "Your mother has finally let you out. You have to stay in the house and don't hold back any problems." Ah, hurry up and the ladies in Qiuyiwu will miss you so much."

His words made the beauty next to him giggle.

Lian Jun picked up the wine glass and took a sip before replying: "Now that I have changed my ways, I don't want Hua Niang to accompany me. I will only drink wine today! If it works, I will go back home."

He Zhi then became interested and sat up: "My sister-in-law said that you have given up and want to marry Xie's daughter. Is it true? Can the sun really shine in the west?"

Lian Jun glanced at the flower girls around him and became more serious: "Don't talk about these nonsense here, and don't mention the names of my sister and my future wife here, which will insult other people's reputations."

He Zhi heard this and pushed the beauty aside without mercy, crawled over on both hands and feet, and asked curiously: "Really? Are you really going to get a wife? Lian Xiaolangjun, a frequent visitor to Hualou Hua Fang, wants to get a wife. Already?"

Lian Jun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to signal the flower girls in the flower boat to go out, then cleared his throat: "That's natural. The soft girl has a beautiful heart and a beautiful face. I have the idea of ​​​​begging for marriage. Isn’t it normal?”

Lian Jun took another sip of wine. He felt that the mask on his face was in the way, so he simply took it off and continued: "My desire to marry is very firm and determined. You are a slut who doesn't know how to be stingy. Don't say anything if you don't understand." Even if you don’t open your mouth, others will know that you have a mouth.”

Although He Zhi had already seen the wound under his mask, it was still shocking to see it again. He sighed a few times and decided not to talk about it. Anyway, he came here today to reminisce and drink.

So the two of them stopped talking about this and just listened to the flower girl playing music outside, drinking wine and chatting intermittently. In the middle of drinking, the sharp-eyed He Zhi suddenly came closer and bit Lian Jun's ears: "Why does that man on the boat opposite look so much like Rongan Bo Weining?"

Lian Jun had been locked up at home for too long. He didn't know Weining at all, but he still looked over there.

He Zhi looked closely and rubbed his eyes several times: "That woman seems to be the princess from Beiyuan."

He had gone to the palace banquet, and when Princess Beiyuan made such nonsense, he was one of those young masters from aristocratic families whose fists clenched loudly.

Lian Jun was confused: "What Wei Ning? Which one is Princess Beiyuan?"

He Zhi had to explain it to him in a short story.

This explanation made Lian Jun's eyes widen with surprise, "Didn't anyone at the palace banquet get up and scold the princess?"

He Zhi spat: "If my father hadn't strangled me, I would have gotten up and scolded her long ago."

After finishing speaking, the two of them locked eyes with each other in tacit understanding, and then turned away together.

After getting a little drunk, they stopped caring about the figure just now and started to drink each other again.

After drinking all the wine in the boat, the two of them saw the people on the opposite boat walking onto the deck. The more they looked, the more they realized that those two people were Wei Ning and Princess Beiyuan.

He tugged at Lian Jun's robe: "It's really the two of them."

Lian Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled mysteriously at him.

Then the two of them immediately took off their boots and sneaked barefoot along the edge of the boat onto the boat where Wei Ning and Princess Beiyuan were. As they got closer, they heard intermittent conversations.

Princess Beiyuan said: "If it's...Lin...then we..."

Wei Ning replied several times in a low voice.

Lian Jun and He Zhi, who were already dizzy from drinking, could not hear clearly at all.

However, He Zhi was unlucky and his foot slipped, pulling Lian Jun along with him. With a "pop", they both fell into the water.

This huge sound caused a cry of surprise on the shore, and naturally also shocked Wei Ning and Yeluya who were close at hand.

Wei Ning hurriedly looked at Yeluya and saw that her eyes were filled with mist. He frowned and simply held her in his arms and comforted her softly.

He had seen how the third princess was so domineering at the palace banquet, but what he knew better was that she was just a sweet little girl on the inside. The two of them had known each other for a long time, and her arrogance and domineering behavior was just a way for her to protect him. It's just a weapon. The sound of falling into the water almost made her cry.

Wei Ning, who was once Xie Lingyun, sighed and moved his hands more gently.

The two of them were entangled, not caring about He Zhi and Lian Jun who fell into the water. Fortunately, the boat was not far from the shore, and the turtle boy there quickly jumped into the water to rescue someone when he saw someone falling into the water.

The old bustard stamped his feet anxiously on the shore. The people on this boat were all noble people. If something happened and Qiuyiwu could not be opened, his life would depend on it.