Song Mingyue

Chapter 52
When the lights were on, Zhao Hao lived in the upper room.

Xie Yun looked at Zhao Hao blankly with a solemn look on her face, and Zhao Hao's hair became hairy when he saw it, and he remained silent.

Finally, Xie Yun let out a long sigh, and said in a soft and slow voice: "16 years ago, I was also as difficult as today's mother, and I almost didn't make it through."

This... doesn't really seem to be his business.

Zhao Hao just lowered his head and listened attentively.

"Four months ago, you were in a coma for three full days and almost failed to wake up... If you really can't wake up, I can only follow you..."

Zhao Hao felt his throat was congested... although in front of him was not his mother in the strict sense.

The room was silent. After a long time, Xie Yun spoke again, but Zhao Hao almost jumped up in shock.

"Since you woke up from a serious illness, you seem to be a different person... Do you have something to hide from your mother?"

It should come, sooner or later...

An ignorant dude who suddenly became good at writing, reciting a good poem, drawing a bow, playing the zither, cooking, and doing arithmetic, and now, out of nowhere, he appeared to be able to die and die. How can Xie Yun not doubt the "ancestral magic pill"?
It's just that Zhao Hao has been deducing this day for a long time, so he is not at a loss.

"To tell the truth from my mother, when the child was seriously ill, he got a great opportunity in a dream, so he was able to come back to life from the dead, and he has abilities that are different from ordinary people... But the secret must not be revealed, please forgive me."

Although Zhao Hao's voice was very soft and slow, his words were clear, orderly, and somewhat mysterious.

He has said this sentence countless times in secret.

Xie Yun was silent again, and after a long time said: "Raise your head, let mother see you."

Zhao Hao raised his head slowly, and looked at Xie Yun calmly, with some attachment... A son's attachment to his mother.

It's not that his acting skills are too good, but that he lives in the drama every day, and the fake drama becomes true.

……

Qinhuai River, ferry terminal.

Wearing a white jade crown and wearing purple clothes, Zhao Hao stood side by side with Xie Yu, followed by several capable generals and slaves, Zhao Dian was among them.

This was Zhao Hao's first trip away from Jiangning, and he seemed very excited and radiant.

Apart from being able to travel far away, what Zhao Hao is most happy about is finally untying the knot in front of Xie Yun, so he doesn't have to worry about being sliced ​​into pieces as a monster... Xie Yun finally believed in the words of chance and adventure.

Xie Yu next to him also looked a little excited. After all, this handsome young man was full of passion and fantasy, thinking that this time he was going to do a big event, a big event that shocked Jiang Ning, and he would inevitably be excited.

In the distance, a group of chariots and horses approached slowly, causing a cloud of smoke and dust to billow.

The two gorgeous carriages and horses finally approached. Wang Jue lifted the curtain of the car, jumped down, and saluted Zhao Hao and Xie Yu with a radiant look: "Wang is late, I kept you two waiting for a long time."

When Zhao Hao saw the carriage behind him, his expression changed drastically, he pulled Wang Jue over, and cursed viciously: "Okay Wang Jue, I treated you like a brother with good intentions, but you tricked my wife out! "

Xie Yu: "..."

Wang Jue's face was full of bitterness, and he said dejectedly: "My dear brother, don't blame me. Although she is your wife, but before you married, I can only follow orders and dare not disobey."

Wang Xin who was getting off the carriage: "..."

The two chattered, and when they looked up, Xie Yu had already led a group of family slaves onto the big boat docked by the river bank.

After two sticks of incense, the river wind was blowing, the sails were swaying, and the boat slowly headed north along the upper reaches of the Qinhuai River to the Yangtze River.

……

The moon is as cool as water, the river is windy, and the surface of the river is sparkling, as quiet and beautiful as a picture scroll.

Zhao Hao leaned on the side of the boat, looking at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts were full of thoughts.

He was originally just a casual person, and he was like this in his previous life, and he is also like this in this life.

In the previous life, I didn't have the ideal of "marry Bai Fumei, become a CEO, and reach the pinnacle of life", and in this life, I don't have the pride of making contributions and expanding the territory.

Originally, he just wanted to be here in this land of apricot blossoms and misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, on the banks of the bustling and romantic Qinhuai River, with beauties in fragrant cars, drunken piano fans, and a happy life for a lifetime.

However, this time he knew that once he stepped into Jiangbei, his life would no longer be peaceful, and he was caught in the turmoil of the shopping malls and power struggles in Jiangning City, out of control.

While thinking about it, suddenly there was a hasty call from behind: "Master!"

Zhao Hao turned around suddenly, and recognized Wang Xin's personal maid, Xiaolan.

"My wife is seasick, and she is extremely unwell at the moment. I heard that the young master is good at medicine, can I go and see my wife?"

I'm going to... Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, I'm afraid it's not good, no matter how you say it, you haven't gotten through yet.But thinking about seasickness is really uncomfortable, let's go and have a look.

Zhao Hao asked suspiciously as he walked: "Is this your wife's first time on a boat?"

Xiaolan hesitated to speak, her face turned red, and finally said eagerly: "It's okay for my lady to take the boat normally, but I don't feel well these few days..."

Zhao Hao understood instantly and didn't ask any more questions.

Inside the cabin, Wang Xin was lying on the bed with a pale face, looking very uncomfortable. Seeing Zhao Hao coming, she was about to salute, but was stopped by Zhao Hao.

After pouring a bowl of hot water, Zhao Hao habitually took out a light yellow medicinal pill from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Xin: "Take it with water, and the illness will resolve itself."

Wang Xin stared blankly at the pill he took out from his underwear pocket, frowned slightly, and finally took it.

After taking a small pill, Wang Xin's complexion improved, her seasickness disappeared, and her eyes became brighter.

"What a miraculous pill." Wang Xin couldn't help admiring.

"This is the elixir handed down from my family's ancestors. It has been refined in the Taishang Laojun's furnace for 49 days..." Zhao Hao said nonsense.

Naturally, Wang Xin would not believe his nonsense, she could not help laughing, but she changed the subject and asked: "This time crossing the river, what chance do you have of winning?"

Zhao Hao said solemnly: "Even if there is only a [-]% chance of winning, you have to work hard."

The two of them were in the cabin, chatting with each other, one was serious gag, the other half-smile, couldn't help laughing.

This is the first time for the two of them to get along alone, each of them has their hearts colliding like a deer, and they dance very hard, but they have to pretend to be nonchalant, talking about insignificant things, but they seem to be having a good time talking.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars, but the strongest spring love is at the purest and most ambiguous moment, even if the eyes are only touching, and the touch is flashing, it is also charming and full of endless happiness.

At some point, Wang Xin found out that the maid Xiaolan had already left at some point, leaving a man and a widow in the same room, her face flushed with shame, but she couldn't bear to chase the person across from her, and her speech became obviously awkward. It's so natural.

Finally, the belated Zhao Hao also realized the embarrassment, so he jumped up, looked out the window and said with a smile: "The river is full of moonlight and the wind is clear. Beautiful scenery?"

It was the first time Wang Xin was alone with her lover, she was reluctant to give up, she immediately nodded shyly, followed Zhao Hao out of the cabin, came to the side of the ship, and leaned on the railing.

The surface of the river was quiet, the night breeze was blowing, and the silver waves were rippling. The night scene became more and more intoxicating, and the couple were also intoxicated.

The two stood side by side, looking at the river quietly, their shoulders sometimes leaned together lightly, and sometimes they swung away. It was hard to describe in words the feeling of soft jade and soft fragrance.

"Is that boat coming to drive us away?" Wang Xin suddenly pointed to the distant river and asked suspiciously.

Zhao Hao looked along her fingers, and saw three groups of bright lights galloping across the river, his expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)