ninth junior sister

Chapter 80

Seeing that Yin Zhiyuan had no objection, Anping smiled and took Ling Xiaoruo's arm again and coquettishly said, "Let's go, Sanhuangsister, on the night of Qiqiao Festival, the scenery of Qianshui Lake is so beautiful!"

Ling Xiaoruo frowned, she really felt a little too generous, but after a long while of refusal, she was finally dragged to the lake by Anping forcefully.

A small boat was parked on the shore of the lake. The small boat was long and thin, and its width was just enough to accommodate four people. When Ling Xiaoruo saw that small boat, the corners of his eyes began to twitch again. This size was clearly tailored for two people. Made to order, she really became a big light bulb with a small green light bulb attached!
When Anping saw Ling Xiaoruo's expression, she knew that she was going to refuse again, so she quickly took her hand, pulled her in front of her, and then pushed her along the way, after such a pull and push, Ling Xiao Ruo was unexpectedly put on a small boat by Anping.

After Ling Xiaoruo boarded the boat, Anping himself also boarded the boat. Seeing this, Yin Zhiyuan said to Bilu, "You go on board too."

Bi Lu hasn't moved her eyes away since seeing Yin Zhiyuan, could it be that this man is Yin Zhiyuan, the number one talent?
After everyone got on the boat, Yin Zhiyuan leaned over and picked up the rocker, he turned it lightly, and the boat slowly moved away from the shore through the lake.

On summer nights, there is a cool breeze, and there are various lanterns floating on the surface of the lake. Those lanterns float up and down with the shadows of the waves, and the floating lights on the flowing water are full of brilliance.

Ling Xiaoruo sat on the bow with her knees hugged, feeling the breeze blowing her face, Anping sat behind her, she rolled up her sleeves playfully and played with the water, after playing for a while, she said: "Sister-in-law Sanhuang Do you know the origin of the name of Qianshui Lake?"

Ling Xiaoruo turned his head when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

After Anping smiled, he replied: "This Qianshui lake is proud of the weak water and only takes a scoop to drink from three thousand."

Three thousand weak waters, just take a scoop to drink?After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo turned around, looked into the distance, and sighed in his heart, it turned out that in ancient times, women also hoped to be a couple for a lifetime.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of clear and spiritual Yaoqin coming from above the lake. A sad feeling of saying goodbye.

With the sound of the piano, there seems to be a beautiful girl singing: "The wind dissipates the flame wax, the oven is exposed, and the light of the flower market shines. The osmanthus flower tiles, the clouds are scattered, Geng Geng Su'e wants to come down. The clothes are elegant, Look at the slender waist of Chu girl. The flute and drum are noisy, the shadows are uneven, and the road is full of fragrant musk. Because of reading the capital, the night is released. Looking at thousands of gates like the day, laughing and wandering. Tiancheluopa, where you meet, there is its own dark dust. Horse. Years are the same, but I can only see that the old love fades away. The leaks are cleared, and the flying cover returns. Let's stop singing from dancing."

The voice was melancholy and moving, like the song of an oriole, the first spring warbler, Ling Xiaoruo sat quietly on the bow of the boat, after listening to this poem, the song above is about the prosperous night scene tonight, while the song below is about remembering this The scenery at that time, the lyrics and music are full of sadness, is it possible that the singer is leaving here?
"Why does this voice sound like Sister Rou'er's?" An Ping yelled loudly after singing the song.

After Ling Xiaoruo heard this, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes slid past, and inadvertently saw a beautiful scene.

I saw a small wooden octagonal pavilion standing in the center of the painting boat not far ahead. Pink curtains were hung on each corner of the octagonal pavilion. When the night wind blew, the curtains fluttered with the wind. , Looking at the pavilion, a man in white clothes is sitting on the ground, a good black sandalwood Yaoqin is placed on his knees, his slender fingers are moving on the surface of the piano, a note, a peach blossom, is playing smooth tune.

And outside the octagonal pavilion, a beautiful woman in a light green veil skirt is dancing lightly. She is good at dancing with long sleeves, and her cloud shirt is billowing.

"Ah? Isn't that person playing the piano Brother Sanhuang?" When Ling Xiaoruo saw the face of the person in the pavilion, Anping naturally saw it clearly, and when she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but raised her voice in astonishment.

After hearing these words, Ling Xiaoruo's eyes darkened slightly, and the hands that hugged his knees loosened in an instant.

At the edge of the sky, at the edge of the earth, at the edge of the lake, the lone moon is faint, shining like gauze, reflecting like the sparkling water of a blue lake.

After Anping confirmed the people on the boat, a surprised expression appeared on her pretty face. She turned her head to look at Yin Zhiyuan who was shaking her hand, and asked, "How could it be them?" After asking, she gave Yin Zhiyuan Zhiyuan looked at what should be done now.

Yin Zhiyuan narrowed his handsome eyes, looked at Huafang, with a faint smile on his lips, no one knew what he was thinking.

After Bilu heard Princess Anping's astonishment, she immediately took out the wooden comb from her bosom, stepped forward and quickly pulled up the girl's braids that were hanging down by her young lady, Ling Xiaoruo felt the trembling of the person behind her. During the movement, he frowned and turned his head to ask, "Bi Lu, what are you doing?"

While pulling up her hair, Bi Lu replied logically: "Miss, I will let you pull up your hair."

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo lowered his voice and said seriously: "Why do you want to pull it up? Don't do it anymore!"

What is she afraid of Yun Jingxuan?On the second night of the wedding, which is also the night of the lover, he can even come out to date his benefactor, so why can't she dress up as a girl and come out to make trouble?
Although Bi Lu shrank her hands in fright from Ling Xiaoruo's serious appearance, she still determinedly put Ling Xiaoruo's loose hair into a bun quickly.

Perhaps because Anping's startled voice was a little loud, Yun Jingxuan actually stopped the hand that was spinning the strings through the sound of gurgling water, and his slender fingers moved away from the Yaoqin. He has deep inner strength and excellent eyesight, and he can clearly see the people on board with just a glance.

As soon as the sound of the zither stopped, Shangguanrou naturally stopped her dancing steps. She stood on the bow of the boat with her hands hanging down, and looked towards the boat. With a look on his face, but his heart was full of annoyance, why did this Ling Xiaoruo linger on like this?Doesn't she know that Xuan doesn't like her?
Although she thought so in her heart, the expression on her face was not like this. She turned around and said to Yun Jingxuan apologetically, "Xuan, I'm really sorry."

Yun Jingxuan smiled calmly, and replied: "It's okay, anyway, she doesn't have me in her heart."

They had clarified their words last night, and after clarification, he felt much less guilty and his mood became much more open.

When Shangguan Rou heard the words, her face turned around, she slightly raised her eyebrows, her eyes showed disdain, if Ling Xiaoruo really didn't care, how could he be with Zhiyuan and Anping?It must be known that these two people have a very close relationship with Xuan Ke, isn't she trying to get close?
(End of this chapter)