Medical Brocade

Chapter 165
"What is a flower fairy? Could it be some kind of event? Or do flower fairies really exist?" Guessing the latter, Qu Ruowen was a little bit looking forward to it.

"Little cousin, why not take a look for yourself." Wei Lige stepped aside, making room for Qu Ruowen to see.

On the surface of the river, there are four painted boats, which are divided into four directions: east, west, north, south, to circle an open space in the water. On each of the painted boats, there is a big drum. The sound of the drum just came from above. After coming out, there are colorful lanterns hanging on the cruise ship, illuminating the entire river surface brightly, and the painting boat that was originally in the river has already parked on the bank.

With a burst of loud applause, a budding white lotus slowly emerged in the water. Suddenly, the drums stopped suddenly, the piano sounded, and the white lotus gradually bloomed in the beautiful rhythm.

The petals just opened, and suddenly, two white silks flew out from the white lotus, and fell down softly, full of vitality and powerless.

When the two white silks fell down, suddenly, a white-clothed woman appeared from inside the white lotus, and quietly walked out from the white lotus, like a beautiful woman from ancient times, although it was far away, Qu Ruowen couldn't see it The appearance of a woman, but since she is related to the Lotus Fairy, her appearance should not be much different.

"I didn't expect Tingshui to be the first one to come out." Wei Lige had already taken back the folding fan from Qu Ruowen, and now he unfolded it, as if enjoying himself.

"Is she Man Tingfang's girl?" Qu Ruo asked.

"The women I know, besides those in Man Ting Fang, are there other places?" Wei Lige asked back, staring straight ahead, shaking his head, "But how did little cousin know?"

"No, I just feel that listening to the water is a bit coquettish. The white lotus is the embodiment of elegance and purity. It can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with. If she performs it, it lacks a bit of non-human fireworks, and a bit more worldly. If it is too close to popularity, it will lose elegance, although I can't see her expression, but I can be sure that she winks at people a lot."

Qu Ruowen told the truth, she didn't realize anything, and after she finished speaking, she realized that she had made a bit of a slip of the tongue. If people listened to her words, they would feel that she was slandering Ting Shui.

Sure enough, after Wei Lige heard this, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and the way he looked at her also changed a little.

For some reason, Qu Ruowen became a little nervous, he was against Wei Lige's argument, against Wei Lige's defense of Man Tingfang's girl.

However, to her surprise, Wei Lige laughed out loud and praised: "Little cousin really has a discerning eye, and she is beautiful when she hears the beauty of water, but she really lacks the nobleness of a lotus flower. She should come out of the peach blossom. Tao Zhiyao is shining, so she is more suitable for her, I told her very early on, but she never had that chance."

After saying this, Qu Ruowen had to admire again. As expected, Wei Lige's vision of women is better than ordinary people, at least better than Ye Moyan. Since they are cousins, how can there be such a big difference? So, why didn't Wei Lige teach Ye Moyan what kind of women he can like and what kind of women he can't love?

"Little cousin, who are you thinking about? I'm so engrossed in thinking, I feel jealous." Seeing that Qu Ruowen didn't respond for a while, Wei Lige turned around, and saw that Qu Ruowen's eyes were not looking down. , but looking forward through the dim light, as if thinking about someone, and could not tolerate the existence of other people, including him.

I don't know if it's due to habit or something else, Qu Ruowen leaned over and moved closer to Wei Lige, his face could be pressed against Wei Lige's chest, Wei Lige sat there with his mouth slightly open.

However, Qu Ruowen didn't do anything, but just sniffed Wei Lige: "Why didn't I smell the pungent smell of the overturned vinegar jar?"

Wei Lige let out a breath, not sure if it was a sigh of relief, or disappointment and loss.

"Are you scared? Can't you?" Anyway, Wei Lige is both good and evil, true and false, and it's not the first time he has been deceived by him. Someone vote or something?"

On the surface of the river, there are only four painting boats. Could it be that the judges are inside.

"Whoever climbs onto the lotus platform tonight, as long as Mr. Chun approves, he can become a flower fairy." This time, Wei Lige twitched the corners of his mouth, showing his white teeth, and smiled enigmatically at Qu Ruowen. She seemed to be able to see his teeth flashing a gleam of light under the moonlight.

"Young Master Chun?" Qu Ruo asked, trembling all over after listening to it. I don't know who thought of such a name that can easily make people think wrong, but a man who can be called this name should look better..." The Mr. Chun you are talking about, could it be... yourself?"

Hearing the words, Wei Lige stared at him intently. The evening wind touched his hair and made him smile. In those eyes, sparkling spring water rose.

"Why, don't I look like it?"

Qu Ruowen twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed while resting his forehead. It really is Mr. Chun, who specializes in seducing young girls, and he is the only one who deserves the word "chun".

"It's well deserved." This time, Qu Ruowen said exactly what he meant.

"Hey, actually it's a very helpless thing to be called this name." Wei Lige shook his head, looking like he's got a cheap offer, which really makes people angry.

In this way, Qu Ruowen couldn't complain: "Second cousin, you don't have to be helpless for a few years. Although the Flower Fairy Festival happens every year, it's the same every year, but you are different. If you wait until what year When you grow old and turn into a young master, someone will take your place, and will help you to bear this helpless name."

"Little cousin, you don't have to hit me like this. Anyway, I'm still a handsome, suave, and infinitely charming Spring Young Master?" Wei Lige showed his injured expression again, and the expression that made people feel happy immediately turned into the melancholy of late autumn However, it's rare that Wei Lige didn't care about anything with her, if it was someone else, he would have already walked away, there is no room for others.

"Okay, count me as a slip of the tongue, Young Master Chun should continue to watch, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to all the beauties by mistakenly choosing a flower fairy." Qu Ruowen didn't attack any more, but suddenly remembered something, a little strange, "Why would you In this place, shouldn’t we go to the front and take a closer look?”

"There is a painting boat prepared underneath, and there are two fair ladies, and the drinks are also ready, but why is all of this more important than my little cousin?" Wei Lige provoked ambiguity again.

"Don't use me as an excuse, I can't afford the love of Er... Mr. Chun. If Mr. Chun is exhausted, there will naturally be many beauties rushing to serve you. When Mr. Chun greets you, a kind of beauties will be like bees. Butterfly rushing towards you, Mr. Chun should hug left and right, and envy others. If it is known that he gave up Wenxiang nephrite because of me, he will be mistaken for something wrong with Mr. Chun's eyes. "A vagabond like Wei Lige should be surrounded by beautiful women, so she wouldn't really think that Wei Lige stayed for her.

Wei Lige clutched his chest, as if his heart ached uncontrollably: "I didn't expect that I would be such a person in your mind, it really hurts my heart."

"Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings."

Wei Lige couldn't help but laugh: "Little cousin, do you want to take a look ahead? Do you want me to take you there?"

"I'm not interested in flower fairies, but it's okay to have a look. Since someone has given you convenience, it wouldn't be a pity to waste it in vain." Qu Ruo asked that it was rare for him to be able to gain fame with Wei Lige, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Then let's go." After Wei Lige finished speaking, Qu Ruowen was about to turn around, her waist tightened, and when she saw whose hand it was, her body lightened, and when she realized it, she had already Flying out of the window, wandering in the night sky, being carried by Wei Lige like this is not once or twice, but when Qu Ruowen was in the air, he would still only hug the people around him, as if he had to grab driftwood.

"Don't worry, if I fall, I can't fall you." Wei Lige outlined a smile, as if he could compete with the sun and the moon.

"How do you..." You can laugh so affectionately, Qu Ruowen really can't understand, but he didn't say it out, lest Wei Lige get carried away from running a dyeing workshop again.

"If I'm not sentimental, can I be worthy of Mr. Chun?" Wei Lige seemed to be able to read her mind, especially when she raised her eyebrows intriguingly.

At the end of the sentence, Wei Lige had already taken Qu Ruowen past the crowd, and lightly landed in a gorgeous painting boat on the shore. Suddenly, everyone below exclaimed.

"Young Master Chun..." Wei Lige suddenly appeared, and there was a frenzy of shouting all around him. Wei Lige snatched the fan from Qu Ruowen's hand, opened it with a swish, and made a signature gesture of showing his eyes. Suddenly, the frenzy receded. Only the quiet lake ripples under the moon.

Qu Ruowen could only shake his head and look at it in contempt.

"Young Master Chun, you are finally here, otherwise, the girls in my building will fall apart." The speaker was a bustard wearing gold and silver. The flesh around her waist protruded, there was a pink lotus flower in her hair, the makeup on her face was thick and greasy, and she was still laughing and joking with Wei Lige, under this smile, Qu Ruowen wanted to move open sight.

"Really? It seems that under the jurisdiction of Bi's mother, there are rules and regulations, how can there be troubles?" Wei Lige is already full of spirits, no matter whether it is beautiful or ugly, he treats it without distinction, just like her, Her appearance was indeed not flattering, but Wei Lige never seemed to show the slightest feeling of disgust.

"This is..." Mother Bi actually noticed Qu Ruowen early in the morning, but because of Wei Lige's presence, of course she greeted him first, and relied on him to take charge of the overall situation for a few nights.

At this time, Qu Ruowen had absolutely no sense of beauty at all. When she came down from Baiweixuan, her hair became more disheveled by the wind, and she was wearing men's clothing. The so-called neither male nor female was what she looked like now.

"This is me..."

(End of this chapter)