My wife is the sect leader

Seeing Zhou Xianming's impassioned words, An Jing was shocked. Is there such a saying?

"Doctor Xiao An, are you going?"

"go with!"

..........

On the Yuzhou River.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the lights on both sides of the bank are shining brightly. Countless painted boats float on the Yuzhou River. Among the painted boats, the beautiful singing girls are drinking wine, and there are endless strings of silk and bamboo playing and singing.

"Doctor Xiao'an, have you ever been on the painted boat in the Red Pavilion before?" Zhou Xianming stood on the bow of the boat, wearing white clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a dog.

Next to it, the boatman shook his boat and rowed towards the painted boat in the middle of the river.

"No, I've never come to this kind of place." An Jing shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've come to this feasting place."

"Doctor Xiao'an's wife is as beautiful as a celestial being, she is as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose. It is normal not to like the vulgar fans here."

Zhou Xianming nodded his head to express his understanding, and then said yearningly: "But Miss Liyue is different, she is a lotus flower that emerges from the mud without being stained."

What's the difference is just the level of the price chip.

An Jing rolled his eyes.

Not long after, the bow of the boat arrived in front of the painted boat in the Red Pavilion.

I saw that the painting boat was decorated gorgeously and exquisitely, on the rippling water waves, the sound of Yingying and Yanyan could be heard from time to time in the painting boat, and a bustard with heavy makeup was warmly receiving the guests

"Hey, isn't this Doctor Xiaoan?"

The old bustard saw An Jing's eyes lit up, "You haven't been here for a long time, the girls miss you."

Zhou Xianming: ".......??"

Have you never been here?

Isn't it your first time here?

An Jing said righteously: "Mother Zhao, you can't talk nonsense, I've never been to this kind of place."

"Yes, yes, Doctor Xiao An has never been here."

The bustard greeted An Jing and Zhou Xianming with a smile and walked into the boat.

An Jing took out a tael of silver from his bosom, and he had to pay a seat fee to enter the boat, and each person needed five hundred coins, which happened to be a tael of silver for two people.

This is all his hard-earned money.

In the past, when he was short of money, he would borrow some from rich merchants in Yuzhou, but recently he seldom made a move, so this two taels of silver was the consultation fee that Han Wenxin gave him a few days ago.

There is a woman in the center of the painting boat who is playing the guqin. The woman is beautiful in appearance, wearing a light gauze, and has a graceful curve. Her indistinct appearance is even more heart-pounding. There are dozens of seats below, most of which are above the seats. It's already full of people.

Most of the boats are Qingguan, who only play and sing, and are not responsible for receiving guests. However, if the guests are willing to pay a lot of money to win the favor of these women, they will naturally receive guests. It all depends on the person's ability.

An Jing and Zhou Xianming found a seat and sat down.

"That is Miss Liyue."

Looking at the woman on the stage, Zhou Xianming's eyes showed a hint of intoxication.

The sound of the piano is curling, crisp and sweet.

"The sound of the piano is indeed not bad." An Jing nodded.

At this time, a beautiful maid came up with two jugs of wine, "You two young masters, please drink slowly."

"Thank you."

An Jing took out another tael of silver from his pocket.

In this painting boat, drinks and women have to pay, and it is very expensive.

One tael of silver is equivalent to one thousand Wen, and three Wen is a bunch of candied haws. This thousand Wen can buy three hundred bunches of candied haws......

When the maid took over An Jing's silver, she lightly swiped her finger on An Jing's palm, "Little girl, Man Yue, sir, remember it."

Saying that, a pair of winking eyes glowed with spring, there are not many guests who are so good-looking and spend a lot of money.

"it is good."

An Jing nodded slightly, the wind was calm and the waves were calm.

Seeing that An Jing didn't say anything, Man Yue was a little disappointed, but she retreated obediently.

On the other hand, Zhou Xianming's eyes were fixed on Li Yue above him, his face flushed red, as if he was fascinated.

Chapter 22

Soon, the song will be over.

Li Yue glanced at the audience, got up and said: "Li Yue, thank you for your kindness tonight."

The voice is crisp and sweet, with a touch of charm.

"Miss Liyue is being polite."

"Yeah, that's very polite."

.........

Everyone raised their glasses politely.

Even though his heart was already very itchy, he still maintained the good style of this beast in clothes.

"Good! Great good! It's an honor for me to be able to listen to Miss Liyue's song "Guan Shanyue". It's a blessing in this life!"

At this moment, a loud shout resounded in the painting boat.

The speaker was none other than Zhou Xianming.

At this moment, Zhou Xianming's face was flushed with impassioned expression.

It shouldn't be such a big reaction.....

An Jing was so frightened by the sudden shouting that his cup almost trembled. What he knew was that you were yelling at another diva, but those who didn't know thought you were the No. [-] student in high school.

Li Yue covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "Young Master Zhou is really absurd. The little girl can't afford it, and I feel ashamed in my heart. Thank you, Young Master Zhou, for coming to join us again. If you are free, I will invite Young Master Zhou to have a drink and express my gratitude. "

Every frown and smile disturbs the mind.

Watching Zhou Xianming's heart beating wildly, he couldn't control himself.

"Brother Zhou, he's gone."

After a while, An Jing patted Zhou Xianming on the shoulder.

"Doctor Xiao An."

Zhou Xianming came back to his senses and said excitedly, "Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"With so many people, Miss Liyue only said a word to me, didn't you hear it?"

"heard it."

An Jing glanced at Zhou Xianming.

Old licking dog.....

It seems that he shouldn't believe in this unknown opportunity, but he has already spent two taels of silver, and if he doesn't continue to wait, he will not be reconciled.

"Her words definitely mean something, absolutely."

Zhou Xianming clenched his fists.

"Don't think too much." An Jing sighed: "This will not end well."

"Think about it, why didn't she tell others, why did she only tell me?" Zhou Xianming said with a serious face.

"This........"

An Jing was speechless. At that time, you were the one who had the loudest voice and the most bizarre words. What did she like about you, a pauper in his 30s or ugly?

Of course, these words are naturally impossible to say.

"She's hinting at me."

Zhou Xianming suddenly slapped the table to wake up.

"What did he imply to you?"

"Unswerving love until death is always difficult and is not tolerated by the world. She must also be extremely distressed in her heart, and cannot express her heart to me frankly."

"You really think too much, Mr. Zhou."

"How much money does it cost for a nobleman to redeem his body?" Zhou Xianming didn't listen to An Jing's words at all, and now his mind is full of what Li Yue told him just now.

He felt that Liyue's words were meant for him.

"You want to use the bus for private use?" An Jing asked in surprise.

Sure enough, the old saying is true, love is easy to get carried away, but Zhou Xianming's rush is too fierce, it seems that the blood vessels are ruptured.

Even if he is Qingguan, his family background is very bad. Zhou Xianming seems to be a scholar or a juren, but he has fame and fame, and his status in the Great Yan Dynasty is not low.

In history books or miscellaneous notes, there are mostly stories about a scholar and a brothel girl falling in love, but what happened in reality is indeed somewhat bloody, which is unacceptable.

"What kind of public car is used for private use." Zhou Xianming glared after hearing this, with an expression that if you say one more word, you will throw the table over.

"Redemption is very expensive, and Liyue is an oiran, and the entire boat is supported by her, at least a few hundred pennies."

An Jing shook his head, forget about it, you pauper, even if you redeem yourself, you don't have money to take care of it.

"Brother An, it's too vulgar to say that money is too vulgar, and besides, these are small money."

Zhou Xianming shook his head, "Sincerity is priceless."

"Ok."

An Jing also didn't want to argue with Zhou Xianming about these useless things.

"One more round, I will pay you back when I have money." Zhou Xianming poured himself a glass of wine.

A person who has never been able to get money out of his pocket actually thinks that a few hundred pennies is a small amount of money...

An Jing took out a tael of silver and threw it to the maid next to him, while he went out to get some air.

As night fell, the moonlight swayed thousands of miles, leaning over the river.

The surrounding painting boats are like weaving, and the stream is constantly flowing, so it is very lively.

"Hint [-]: The unknown opportunity has been unlocked. There is a cyan opportunity in the painting boat. Obtaining this opportunity can improve the root bone."

"Huh? Raise the root bone!?"

An Jing was shocked when he heard this.

You must know that he was able to reach the first-rank cultivation in such a short period of time, mostly because his roots are geniuses. If such roots are not bad, he will generally be the head of the top sect in the future.

Such a root bone is already rare in the world, and it exists first-class.

Now there is still a chance to improve his roots.

This is simply a great opportunity!

An Jing's heart sank, and when he looked around, what Dishu sensed was an ordinary-looking painting boat.

An Jing returns to the boat and finds Manyue.

"It's five taels of silver, you arrange a room for me."

"Alright son, I'll go now." Manyue replied with joy in her heart.

...........

The boat is rippling and flowing with the wind.

In the painting boat, there is only one table, one pot of tea, four cups, and a few futons, which is very simple.

Sitting beside the table was a middle-aged Taoist priest in black. The Taoist priest's face was slightly gloomy. If An Jing was there, he would definitely be able to recognize the person in front of him. It was the fortune teller Jiang Sanjia.

Opposite her was a beautiful mature woman, and An Jing had seen this mature woman before.

The glamorous mature woman smiled lightly: "You and I have been separated for decades, the last time we saw each other was in the Peach Garden in Yujing City, and your sideburns were not so gray back then."