River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 200 The little girl met the son

There is no scent of fat and powder on the flower boat, but a few pots of orchids are planted, exuding fragrance and elegance.

The bamboo raft is docked by the side of the boat, and there is a gangway on the side of the boat.

The maid stood aside: "I won't go up, my son, please come aboard."

Jiang Ling glanced back, Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan were winking at the other side of the river, telling him not to neglect the beauty.

Smiling wryly and shaking his head, he could only follow the maid's request, climb up the gangway and enter the flower boat.

In the hall on the other side,
Zhang Yuebin suddenly asked Zhu Meng about Jiangling's origin.

Zhu Xiaolian said with a smile: "Brother Jiang is a great talent, but he is a talented person from Guobei in the south. Even Shen Feibai praised him for his double talent before. Brother Zhang, you are defeated by Brother Jiang in terms of music and temperament, and it is not in vain."

Zhang Yuebin just chuckled, he couldn't be considered a loser in terms of rhythm tonight.

Miss Qingshuang also said that in terms of technique, he is the best; when it comes to tunes, Jiangling is the best.

Between technique and melody, Miss Qingshuang just chose the latter.This can be regarded as green vegetables and radishes have their own preferences, and it cannot be said that radishes must be inferior to green vegetables.

Jiang Ling boarded the gangway, just entered the flower boat, he saw a beautiful figure standing behind the screen.

She is dressed in a white dress, and her body is slender, like the green lotus root and white lotus, the fairy among the flowers.

White, tender and soft catkins double-holding [ladies silk fan],
The fan leaves half covered the face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, shy and shy.

"Young Master Jiang, the little girl is polite."

Jiang Ling looked at her, and said in his heart, what a skinny beauty.

Although Qingshuang's delicate body is slender, the protruding part has not shrunk.Thin neck and willow waist, light and easy to hold, such a beauty can indeed be called a stunner.

'No wonder the oiran is one in a hundred, such beauty is indeed rare. '

"Girls don't need to be polite."

Jiang Ling didn't see any restraint, so he came over and sat down at the table.I poured myself a cup of tea.

Qingshuang looked at him quietly with her smoky eyes, "Young Master Jiang is really extraordinary."

Although she is not very old, she grew up in the fireworks field, and she has seen thousands of men.

Especially after she became an oiran, most men would either be greedy for her color when they saw her, and they couldn't move their eyes when they met her.

Or just have a lustful heart but no lustful courage. After seeing her, his speech is slow and restrained.

But Mr. Jiang didn't look at her much after getting on the boat to see her.

And he behaves freely and without restraint. This calmness alone is extremely rare.

"Young Master's previous Xun melody is refreshing. Although it doesn't fix the five tones and six rhythms, it is fascinating to listen to. I don't know who made it?"

While speaking, she put down the [Lady Silk Fan], revealing her true face.

Small cheeks, delicate white and tender, fiery red lips like March peach petals.The beautiful eyes blinked, and the water rippled, although it was not seductive, it was better than seductive.

Jiang Ling originally wanted to name the original author, but he thought that you would not know him, so he said, "I made it myself."

Qingshuang bowed slightly: "Young master is really talented, I wonder if you can play another song for the sake of the little girl?"

"Let me play another song for you."

The ancient xun is still in Jiangling's hands, since he wants to hear it, it doesn't hurt to play another song.

Then he played again and played a song "Young Eyes".

Although this song is written about the innocent eyes of young children, in the memory of Jiangling's generation, this melody always has a poignant feeling.It seems to be forever imprinted in the love between Ye Xi and Xiaoyu in the legend of human dragon.

After a song is played,
Qingshuang was in a daze, and didn't move for a long time.

Jiang Ling didn't disturb him either, he just picked up his teacup and drank his own tea.

After a long time, Qingshuang was absent-minded, and giggled: "It's a beautiful song, it sounds, but it's a song that makes people feel a little bit of inexplicable concern."

After speaking, she came to the table and poured tea with Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything either.
She also seemed to have wandered away, still immersed in the poignant melody.

The two are like this, one pours tea and the other drinks tea.

After five cups, Jiang Ling hurriedly waved his hands: "Okay, stop drinking."

Qingshuang came to her senses, covered her mouth and smiled slightly: "It's just that the son's xun sound is too touching, which makes the little girl absent-minded, but I've neglected you."

Only then did he take out the jade plate and treasure from the lunch box next to it, and put it on the table.

Previously there, due to the large number of people, Jiang Ling really didn't eat anything except a few glasses of wine.

Right now, seeing the table full of delicacies, you are not welcome, pick up the chopsticks and start tasting.

But I tasted a few mouthfuls, and that's all.

With a smile on her face, Qingshuang asked softly, "But it's not to your liking?"

"It's too sweet." Jiang Ling said, it really didn't suit his taste.

Qingshuang covered her mouth and smiled again: "Young master is used to the taste of the south, so when you come to the north, you are not used to it. But if you eat it a few times, you may be able to accept it."

The meals on the boat were all prepared before, and now I have to make them temporarily, and there is no one to find.And the cooks in Yanyu Pavilion also don't know how to cook southern dishes.

Jiang Ling: "This is really hard to accept."

The main taste of meat is sugar, which is impossible for southerners who are used to salty and spicy food.

Even if he eats it every day, he will eventually miss the fiery spicy and delicious fragrance in his heart.

But at this time, if you don't eat, you will be hungry.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly pulled out a box like a magic trick from his body.

On that plate of grilled meat, sprinkle cumin peppers, complemented by barbecue powder.

Make a taste again, and you can finally eat it.

Qingshuang was dumbfounded, and was stunned for a while: "My lord, did you even bring condiments with you?"

Jiang Ling: "No matter what, you can't treat yourself badly. Just look at you, if you are so thin, you must not be able to eat well."

"I..." Qingshuang looked at herself, didn't...didn't eat well?
"Try this." Jiang Ling handed over the processed barbecue meat.

Qingshuang smiled reservedly, picked up the chopsticks, took a small piece, covered it with her hand, and put it into Tan's mouth.

Jiang Ling: "How? How does it taste?"

Qingshuang rolled her eyes first, then hurriedly picked up the water, spit out her tongue slightly, and took a big sip: "Master, this meat is so spicy."

Jiang Ling laughed, and imitated what she said just now, "If you eat a few more times, you may be able to accept it."

Qingshuang was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed: "It's really hard for a little girl to accept."

The two looked at each other and both smiled.

But at this time on the other side of the river, Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan poked their necks, looking around, they all wanted to get a real view from behind the screen of the flower boat.

But the night was too dark and the distance was too far. After looking for a long time, I couldn't see anything clearly.

I only heard another song on the flower boat just now,
After finishing the song, the two figures overlap each other behind the screen, and they don't know what they are doing.

"Brother Jiang, I'm really envious."

"If Miss Qingshuang favored me, if it were me, I would have a short life of ten years, and I would have no complaints or regrets."

"Brother Meng, in your opinion, what should Brother Jiang be doing at this time?"

Meng Longtan just smiled, although he looked at the flower boat in the distance, he thought of Miss Liu in his heart.

On the first floor of Yanyu Pavilion, there was a mother who just heard that Miss Qingshuang did not receive Zhang Yuebin, a talented man from the north, but an unknown student from the south.

As soon as she heard that the student had boarded the flower boat, she hurriedly sent someone to draw a bamboo raft and rushed towards the flower boat.

　Thanks to the book friend [Little Flying Carpet] for the reward, it is another new friend!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)