Dayong Nu sentenced to death

The ends of the woman's eyes are slightly bent, like a crescent moon containing starlight, the waves of light are flowing, and it is fascinating.

But what's with the joy on her face?

For this trip, it seems that they are more eagerly looking forward to it than the two big men...

"Ah Rao, restrain yourself, don't forget that you are a girl..."

Jinxu couldn't laugh or cry.

Su Rao glanced at him, and shook her finger lightly, "The ancients said that food and sex are also sexual, so it can be seen that it is human nature to like beautiful things."

"Dayong's first beauty is sitting right next to you, so there's no need to look at other people."

As he said that, Jin Xu smiled maliciously at Yan Yun. He was wearing a veiled hat and tulle to cover his face, so he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he couldn't stop his cold eyes.

After all, it's really not a good thing for a man to be praised for his beauty.

Especially when the words came from another man.

When Su Rao heard this, she turned her head to look at the silent Shizi, lifted her lips and said with a smile: "Beauties are like flowers separated from the clouds, they can only be seen from a distance and not played around with. Let me wait for ordinary people to see more beautiful scenery."

What she said was so serious that Jin Xu snickered.

He squinted at the Shizi who was slightly stiff, and echoed with a suppressed smile: "Well, then you will take a good look at it later."

The carriage stopped by Jingpo Lake.

Jingbo Lake is a superb view in Hanyang City. It is surrounded by high mountains on one side, and embankments are built on the other side. There are gazebos and viewing platforms on the bank. Hollow carved lamps hang from the eaves. Hidden at the end of the night.

Vendors set up stalls to yell, eat, drink and have fun.

And beside the pier by the water, there are several gorgeous painting boats connected end to end. Music and singing are intertwined, echoing on the brightly lit mirror moor along with the night wind and veil.

It is bustling with people, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, and it is very grand.

The coachman placed the footstool, knocked lightly on the door and said, "My lord, we are here."

"Let's go."

Jin Xu pushed the door out first, followed by Su Rao, and finally Yan Yun, accompanied by dark guards in ordinary clothes, mingling among the crowd.

Several people got out of the carriage, and the coachman drove the horse to find a place to stop after a reply.

The wheels ran over behind them, and they stood under the bright lights, looking at the bustling crowd around them. The scent of various snacks lingered in the air, making people's stomachs move.

Su Rao slightly shrugged the tip of her nose, thinking that she would be busy with business later, so she resisted the temptation of supper and walked forward.

As soon as he lifted his foot, his wide sleeve was grabbed by someone.

She looked back, met the man wearing tulle fluttering, and asked suspiciously: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Yan Yun didn't move, but said in a calm tone, "Block my sight, I can't see the way clearly."

Su Rao: "..."

Although it is possible to block the line of sight, why can't you see the road? The front of the tulle is separated, and there is a clear gap between the line and the stop.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Yun seemed to glance sideways, and his voice was a bit dull: "There are too many people."

So why don't you let him stay in the mansion?

If you insist on following, will you start to lose your temper again?

The veins on Su Rao's forehead twitched twice, she took a light breath, and asked with a coaxing smile, "Then what do you want?"

Yan Yun remained silent.

The two stood in place without moving. After Jin Xu walked a few steps, he realized that there was no one around him. He turned his head to look belatedly, and saw the two of them looking at each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

Some people passed by and turned their heads frequently.

Su Rao seemed unaware of this, and stared straight at the Shizi, Yan Yun pursed her lips, then suddenly pushed aside the tulle, and quietly stretched out a slender hand.

He said softly, "This way you won't be afraid of bumping into people."

No matter how slow the reaction was, Su Rao understood what he meant, looked at him in disbelief, and decided to reason with him.

"Young master, do you think it's really okay for me to dress like this and hold you by the hand?"

Two big men holding hands and walking in the crowd, won't they be ridiculed?

Do you still want to be innocent?

So it's not that you don't want to pull, but that this occasion is not suitable?
Under the tulle, Yan Yun's thin lips curled into a hook, and he took a step towards her, and took her hand familiarly and naturally, and the sleeves fell down, covering the movements of the two of them.

"That's fine."

His usual cold and deep voice was mixed with a barely perceptible smile.

That hand was cold and thin, with distinct joints, it felt like the best jade to the touch, Su Rao was slightly startled, her fingers curled up, but it seemed to hold him even tighter.

Since he opened his mouth, this master has become more and more unscrupulous.

And her closeness to him, I don't know when she became helpless and tolerant...

She sighed softly, reassuring herself that the overall situation was the most important thing.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, the man suddenly leaned slightly closer to her ear, uttering words like a cold spring, echoing with warmth.

He said word by word: "I am not in the clouds, but in your hands."

As if to confirm this sentence, he gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingers, and it brushed Su Rao's skin with almost no force, making her tremble slightly.

A scorching heat diffused from there, instantly igniting her whole body.

There was a lot of people around, and it was as if they were still at this moment. Everything was silent, but her heart was beating like a beating, deafening.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff"...

Su Rao's throat was a little dry, and she couldn't say a word for a while. She stared at the man who slowly stood up straight. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could feel that he was looking at her.

"you……"

It was hard to squeeze out a word.

A head was squeezed between the eyes of the two, and Jin Xu smiled and said: "Under the full gaze of everyone, when are you going to see, hurry up and leave."

His words tore up the charming atmosphere.

Yan Yun's eyes flickered, showing something bad.

Su Rao let out a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then let's go quickly."

Subconsciously, she was about to twitch.

When Nai He turned around, in the gap between the fluttering tulle, he was facing the pair of dark eyes, deep, bottomless, lonely and hopeless...

As soon as her heart softened, Su Rao let go of her strength and did not move her hands after all.

She even gave up on herself and started to make excuses for her unprincipled compromise. It was she who made her ancestors put on the veil. Well, let's take it as atonement.

Sensing this subtle change in words, a smile appeared at the end of his eyes, he held her tightly with his backhand, and stepped out: "Let's go."

"Tianxiang Tower is moored in the lake, we have to go there by boat."

Jin Xu said with a smile, she didn't discover the "little secret" between the two of them at all, Su Rao's mind was full of the phrase "I'm in your hands", her ears were hot, and she didn't want to talk too much.

After finally regaining consciousness, Jin Xu asked, "Ah Yun, can you take a boat?"

"Ah."

Yan Yun replied one word lightly.

Su Rao glanced at the two of them strangely, but didn't study the intention carefully, the three of them walked to the edge of the pier, and saw a lot of black-covered boats moored there, lined up one by one, quite organized.