The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 737
On the broad river, the painted boat moves forward slowly.

There are no stars and moons tonight, and it seems a little depressing.

However, there was a breeze coming from the river, neither too heavy nor too cold, just right.

Xiao Jingshui stood at the bow of the boat, his robe was blown by the night wind, his white hair fluttered slightly.

This cold and ghostly face looks like a ghost, for a moment, it looks like a fairy who wants to ride the wind to go home.

Gui Yuejun sat cross-legged on the deck, with a blanket in front of him, which was filled with delicious food and wine.

Huafang was finally bought.

When the chubby boss saw 'Ghost Yuejun', he was frightened.

After hearing Xiao Jingshui's intentions, he nodded in agreement without saying a word, which was so shocking.

This made Xiao Jingshui even more certain that the reputation of the avatar is really not very good.

"Ugh."

Standing at the bow of the boat, Xiao Jingshui sighed for the first time tonight.

"Okay, don't hurt the spring and the autumn. It's not you who usually use this identity. What do you care so much about?"

"Isn't it because it's all me?" Xiao Jingshui looked at the sky sadly, "Oh, if I announce that Gui Yuejun is me in the future, no one will believe it."

Two identities, one is the gentle and modest young master Pianpian, and the other is the perverse and unruly boss of the underworld, if it is said that they are the same person, who would dare to believe it?

"Isn't it good if they don't believe it?" Guiyue Jun poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down. "This is just convenient for our two different identities to do more things."

"That's true."

Xiao Jingshui turned around and walked over from the bow, sat cross-legged opposite Gui Yuejun, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank slowly.

The wine is not the sangluo wine from Huanqing City, but the mountain and river drunk from Cangyun City.

The painting boat moved forward slowly, and even floated over half of the city.

Xiao Jingshui and Gui Yuejun refilled their wine glass after glass, their pale faces were stained with a faint blush, but their eyes were still clear.

"It seems that someone is coming this way."

Xiao Jingshui narrowed his eyes slightly, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The visitor did not hide his whereabouts, so he should not be a spy.

But it was not like the ones she was familiar with.

So who the hell came to find her so late?
Gui Yuejun let out a "huh" and said, "Maybe it's just passing by, so don't worry about it."

As long as it's not spies or killers who come to disturb her mood, it doesn't matter.

Gui Yuejun didn't bother to use his spiritual sense to investigate, so he sat on the blanket with one leg bent, and poured another glass of wine.

Xiao Jingshui nodded, agreeing with the clone's point of view.

After all, that aura is very strange, and the probability of coming to her is not high.

So neither of them paid much attention to it, and let the boat float slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Jingshui wished to go back in time and return to this moment, and ran away carrying the painting boat.

However, time cannot be turned back, and she can only regret it.

That's a little while later, though.

I don't know how far the painting boat has drifted, and the sound of hawking, drums and music alternates around, and occasionally the sound of fighting can be heard.

The only constants are the sound of running water and the slight sound of the wind.

I don't know where the boat floated, but suddenly there was a burst of singing.

"There are plums, but they are actually seven. I beg my common man, and I will be lucky.

There are plums, but they are actually three.I beg my son, let me know what it is today.

There are plums, and they are all in a basket.Ask me to be a common man, let him call it. "

Sings well and is full of emotion.

However, Xiao Jingshui didn't appreciate it, instead, his face was expressionless, and he even wanted to leave.

The little girl is chasing her partner and sings boldly. She is really not suitable to listen to these as a single dog.

Gui Yuejun frowned suddenly: "Wait, why does this voice sound familiar?"

　Thank you @小喜爱 for your reward (*︶*).. .:*

　　The poem comes from the Book of Songs "摽有梅", a poem about a woman chasing a man.

　　
　
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