My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 47 47. Young Master Qinglian

Chapter 47 47. Young Master Qinglian (Second Change)

"Eldest brother, what a coincidence, it's rare to see you in the academy and not go out!"

The little junior sister gritted her teeth and uttered the word "get out".

"Yes, Junior Sister."

"Then senior brother, why don't you go out today?"

The little junior sister approached step by step, and further proposed the proposition of sending.

When the two got closer, Xia Yuan saw the greasy hair of the junior sister.

But after all, he didn't say "your hair looks a little oily" in his last words.

Xia Yuan smiled gently, pretending that he didn't notice that his junior sister was angry, and didn't answer the question, just said: "Lingyun, have you had dinner yet?"

Junior Sister snorted: "Losing weight."

Xia Yuan didn't say desperately, "Only when you're full can you lose strength", but said with a smile: "Then let's go for a walk in the street, this time we won't go to the theater."

The little junior sister recalled the scene of the elder brother desperately carrying her back that day. Although she had imagined it all by herself, she could guess the danger of the situation at that time, and the elder brother did not pull her to run alone. Thinking of this, There was a little warmth in her heart.

So, she looked up at the senior brother in front of her, and said with concern, "You haven't eaten dinner yet."

Xia Yuan said gently: "Don't eat, it's important to be with junior sister."

Zhu Lingyun thought for a while, "Then let me treat you, go out to eat."

Xia Yuan didn't hesitate to ask back, "Didn't you just say you wanted to lose weight?" He smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The fatal confrontation passed by in a flash.

Xia Yuan, he survived!

He actually survived!
Cheers.

Xia Yuan touched his forehead speechlessly, there seemed to be an incomprehensible little person talking nonsense in his heart.

Because something happened to the theater in Beicheng District last time, this time the two of them went from east to south to one of the busiest streets in the imperial capital:

——Cloud and Rain Avenue.

After leaving the academy, the two hired a carriage to run back and forth, and arrived at Yunyu Avenue in Nancheng District not long after.

Although darkness has fallen, the night market here is just getting busy.

The singers in the music workshop, the prostitutes in the fireworks and willow lanes, the fortune-tellers at the bridgehead stalls, the sugar-cutters, the candied haws, the rouge gouache jewelry on the street, and some fresh seafood, which are bought and baked now.
The air is filled with the smell of rouge powder, mixed with the smell of wine, seafood, and even the smell of barbecued meat
The little junior sister didn't plan to sit down to eat, but ordered a few skewers of grilled sea prawns, and bought some grilled meat and vegetables for Xia Yuan, and ate while walking.

The evening wind blows gently.

Misty singing came from the boats on the lake, and the city was full of lanterns and sparks.

Two bright moons hang high in the sky, and the stars are like water.

Junior Sister bounced up and down in front, and Xia Yuan followed behind.

The two of them didn't have a goal, they just wandered around aimlessly.

The little junior sister came running and stepped on Xia Yuan's shadow.

Xia Yuan didn't pay attention at first, but then began to dodge.

The junior sister followed suit.

Xia Yuan went around and stepped on it.

The two were chasing each other, running on this street, ignoring other people's eyes.

When they were tired from running, the two stopped. The junior sister was panting lightly, her hair was wet with sweat, "Eldest brother, I'm in a bad mood."

Xia Yuan asked with concern: "Lingyun, what's wrong?"

He also had a compensatory heart in mind, since he came to the imperial capital, he has been busy, and he didn't care about his junior sister.

"nothing."

The little junior sister wiped off the sweat, and started looking for small stones on the ground with her leather boots wrapped around her feet.

When you find it, kick it away with a "snap".

Xia Yuan didn't try to guess either.

Usually just trying to guess will kill you.

He pulled his junior sister's hand.

Only fingertips touch.

The little junior sister hastily shrank back as if she had been electrocuted.

Xia Yuan:? ? ?
When he was young, he often dragged his junior sister to run on the mountain, what's wrong?
"That. Junior sister, I just want to take you on a boat trip to visit the imperial capital."

The little junior sister responded in a low voice: "Oh."

In order to arouse her interest, Xia Yuan said with a smile: "The lake on the side of the imperial capital is not called a lake, but the heart of the Milky Way."

"Heart of the Galaxy?"

Zhu Lingyun really didn't understand it, showing curiosity.

Once a woman's curiosity is aroused, there is no cure.

Xia Yuan said: "Xiao Xinghai knows?"

Zhu Lingyun shook his head.

Xia Yuan then said: "Eastern Sea Kingdom is on the verge of an endless ocean, and there are many waterways, scattered and criss-crossing. These waterways are all connected to the ocean, and Qinglong City, as the capital of East Sea Kingdom, is even more so.

The many rivers and lakes that are directly connected to the endless ocean, when seen from a high place, will sparkle with many rays of light, like stars falling in the world, so they are called small star seas.

As Qinglong City is the imperial capital of the Eastern Sea Kingdom, the lake here has been beautified as the center of the Little Star Sea.

The sea of ​​stars is the Milky Way, so some literati added a touch, and a certain emperor Chrysostom proclaimed the name of the heart of the Milky Way. "

After changing the name, the little junior sister immediately became interested.

The pace is much faster.

"Then let's go, brother."

The two hurriedly ran to the painting boat near the lake, and they were about to negotiate the price directly.

But the people on the boat just waved their hands: "We don't accept business now."

The little junior sister finally got interested, "Why didn't you pick it up?"

The person on the boat said: "Little girl, something big happened in this city. Guo Jinshi was assassinated, the whole city was sealed off, and the wind was raging. People in the government were afraid that the assassin would escape from the water, so the boat was not allowed to move."

The little junior sister was speechless, she pointed to the floating boat on the lake in the distance, "How can they do it?"

The man on the boat said: "They are all dignitaries, they can't be assassins, and besides, it's their own boat, we can't control it."

Junior Sister pursed her lips, and her dream of going to the heart of the galaxy was shattered.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted from a distance.

It seems to be shouting "Master Xia".

The two followed the sound and saw that it was the largest painting boat in the center of the lake, extremely luxurious.

Not long after, a woman in brocade clothes ran over, saw Xia Yuan smiled and said: "But that Qinglian gave birth to twelve petals, and the fragrance of ink floated for thousands of miles. Mr. Xia?"

Xia Yuan said in shame: "No, you have identified the wrong person."

After saying that, he took his junior sister and ran away.

The brocade-clothed woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Young lady is talking too much, but my master is willing to lend the boat to Mr. Xia and his junior sister for fun, no money required."

Xia Yuan still has to run.

But the little junior sister had already stopped, she muttered "the privilege of evil".
After a while.

"It's so comfortable, beep, beep, beep"

Junior sister is lying on a soft chair, there are delicious food in front of her, and there is a wonderful sound of piano in the cabin, the lake wind is just in spring, and the surface is not cold, the noise is far away, and the stars are falling on the blue dragon for thousands of miles. In the largest lake in the imperial capital, the up and down reflections are indeed worthy of the name of the heart of the Milky Way.

The woman playing the piano gently twists and picks slowly, and the spring snow full of classical flavor flows out from between her fingers.

Finished one song.

The girl who played the piano was about 24 or [-] years old, she looked dignified and generous, her eyes were gentle and innocent, obviously she was either rich or noble, she looked like she was not yet a married woman, at this time she smiled and said: "I don't know if I can get into the ears of Young Master Qinglian ?”

Master Qinglian?

Xia Yuan froze for a moment.

The woman playing the qin raised her hand, covered her face with a light veil and smiled, "Master Qinglian's song Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong shocked the imperial capital. He went in and out of the court, asked his servants to take off their boots, and he was free and easy. In front of all the officials, he only called the great master Bao'er. , very unrestrained, such a first-class romantic, the name of Mr. Qinglian has long been spread in the imperial capital, does Mr. Xia himself not know?"

Xia Yuan:.
He was only focused on killing Guo Sheng, or he was only studying the exercises and discussing things with Ning Bao, but he really didn't pay attention to this.

Seeing this, the girl playing the piano also understood, so she smiled and said: "Young Master Qinglian is really romantic by nature, not because of the troublesome reputation in this world. Others talk about your reputation, but you don't know it yourself. It's really interesting, from this, the son's character can also be seen.

Young Master Qinglian, please feel free to enjoy everything on this boat.In the future, if it is still rewarding, as long as you come, even if I am not there, Xiaoqing will still receive the young master, and will obey the young master's orders. "

Xia Yuan smiled: "Then thank you for your kindness."

The woman playing the piano said: "It is my honor that Mr. Qinglian is willing to sit on my painting boat. If it is possible, the little girl would like to ask for an article."

Xia Yuan thought for a while, he probably heard Lao Qi talk about the situation of the junior sister, and the junior sister said angrily, "It's not for me", so I should write an article for her today.

So he nodded.

The girl playing the piano was overjoyed, and hurriedly prepared the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then played the role of a little bookboy in the next song, holding the ink stick and began to grind it on the Diaoyu inkstone.

Xia Yuan picked up a pen, thought for a while, and then wrote down three large characters:

— Eileen said.

(End of this chapter)

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