Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 66 Do you want to be Beixiang's son-in-law?
Going in, the alley is getting wider and wider, and there is a river on both sides, green waves, rows of willows on the bank swaying with the wind, green branches and leaves falling all over the ground, passing through the arch bridge, there are small boats on the river, the old man Standing on the bow... This scene is like walking out of the illustrations in a Chinese textbook, and every frame is picturesque.

At this time, an old man wearing a yellow hat pulled the boat to the shore and shouted to them in a strong local accent of Xicheng: "You two young people, do you want to come and swim in the river?"

"You Jiang?" The word successfully aroused Song Xiaolin's curiosity, "Old man, what is You Jiang?"

The old man pointed at the bustling ancient city behind him, and he was very generous: "This river is called the East Canal. According to legend, in ancient times, this piece of land was barren, there was no rain for three years, and the people were in dire straits. Later, a returning soldier led a group of people to dig The river, dug from the west to the east, took a full two years of hard work and was finally dug. Finally, this river was born. Since then, the weather in the North Lane has been smooth, and people have lived a happy life, so this is a blessed river. The river, as long as you take a boat to swim across this East Canal, you will be safe for the rest of your life, free from disasters and disasters, and you must visit the river if you come to Beixiang, and you don’t come to Beixiang without swimming in the river.”

She was intoxicated by such a miraculous story, and she was very moved when she heard it. She stared at Lu Jingyan with bright eyes, and couldn't hide anything on her face: "Lu Jingyan, let's go swim the river."

Song Xiaolin's eyes were originally very bright and watery, and the longing in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all. It was rather pitiful to fall into Lu Jingyan's eyes. He nodded and raised the corners of his lips , "Okay, if the child wants to go, then go."

"Yeah!" She cheered a little in her heart.

Seeing this, the old man was very enthusiastic, and hurriedly parked the wooden boat firmly: "Guests, please come aboard."

Lu Jingyan had long legs, so he stepped casually into the boat, but for Song Xiaolin who was a head and a half shorter than him, it was not an easy task.

Especially, standing in front of her was the man she had liked for a long time.

What if...she tripped over?
What a fucking embarrassment!
Suddenly, she regretted that she shouldn't have come to swim in the river.

Just when she was hesitating, his hand had already stretched out, and without warning, it was reflected in her pupils, close in front of her eyes, those slender fingers were very white, with distinct joints, and her back seemed to be dyed a little. In the early morning mist, there were faint blue veins, unexpectedly a bit sexy, which gradually fascinated her.

Seeing that she still hadn't boarded the boat for a long time, Lu Jingyan held her hand involuntarily in the next second, "Child, what are you doing in a daze? Don't make the old man wait too long."

"……Oh."

That vague warmth gradually arises where the two meet.

Finally, he helped her into the boat.

The old man stood at the bow of the boat and reminded with a smile: "Guests, sit down, we are leaving."

Slowly, the wooden boat began to sail eastward.

There was a breeze blowing with willows in the front, with a cool breath, but Song Xiaolin, who was sitting in the stern, was blushing and his heart was hot, obviously he hadn't recovered from the warmth just now.

"Is it very hot?" Her blushing was really abnormal, Lu Jingyan lowered her head worriedly and asked, "If it's really hot and makes you feel uncomfortable, we don't want to go."

His warm breath was blown by the wind and gently brushed past her ears, there seemed to be a tingle of tingling, it was terrible, she quickly covered her ears and buried her head.

Help! ! !

Too foul.

She was not such a person who could withstand teasing!
"No, I'm not uncomfortable." Her brain was working quickly, and she found a reason that seemed reasonable, "It may be that my skin condition recently...isn't very good, it's prone to redness."

Fortunately, he didn't get to the bottom of it.

It just so happened that the old man suddenly asked: "You two guests, where are you from?"

Song Xiaolin's inner os: Thank you old man Jianghu for his emergency.

"People from Beicheng." Lu Jingyan's voice was slightly hoarse mixed into the wind.

"North City? That's quite far away. Is this the first time you've come to West City?"

"Ah."

"..."

The further you go, the wider the river is, and the old buildings are farther away from the sight. When passing the arch bridge, there is a burst of bustling crowds——

"My lord, you are so handsome."

"Please stay, son."

"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. The heart is pleasing to the king, and the king doesn't know it."

"..."

In addition, piles of bouquets of peonies suddenly fell from the sky and filled the whole boat.

Song Xiaolin raised his head in a daze, and saw many women standing on the arch bridge. Most of them wore heavy makeup, their hair was tied up, and they wore ancient Jiangnan silk dresses, with a flower basket in their hands. , that bell-like laughter is even more pleasant to the ear.

The old man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I have been sailing for more than [-] years, crossing the river for eight years, and this is the first time I have seen such a spectacular scene."

She asked curiously: "Old man, why do those people above throw flowers?"

And... It's strange, there are no boats in the same boat, but their boat is full of dense piles of flowers, and there is almost no place to stay.

The old man cheerfully explained: "The first trip to the river, the heart is pleasing to the king, and the group of women above are all unmarried local girls in Beixiang. They will use peony flowers as tokens of love to keep their sweethearts, just like ancient times. The bride throws hydrangeas, so the more flowers you throw, the more girls like them. It’s also the first time I’ve seen piles of peony flowers thrown in a boat. Boy, you are so popular. , such a rare sight once in a hundred years, you are going to be Beixiang's son-in-law."

"What? Becoming the son-in-law of Beixiang?" Song Xiaolin's jaw dropped in shock.

How can that work?
He can't be Beixiang's son-in-law!

But the old man is right, this is indeed a rare spectacle once in a hundred years.

On the shore, there were huge crowds of people, which surrounded both sides of the entire East Canal, just to see this sacred face, which is really unparalleled in the world.

Now, with so many people coveting his beauty, how could Song Xiaolin sit still and wait for death.

Fortunately, she was smart and brought a sun protection suit this morning.

At this moment, she was in a hurry to take out the sun protection clothing from her backpack, quickly shook the creases, and then put it directly on Lu Jingyan's head without saying a word, and urged: "Old man, let the boat go again!" Hurry up, it's too slow."

She was really afraid that the group of women would jump into the water and swim to the boat, and eat him alive until there was nothing left.

But unexpectedly, seeing her flustered and nervous look, Lu Jingyan actually felt like laughing. He tore off the sunscreen casually with one hand, and asked concisely, "Child, what are you doing? Huh?"

The slightly rising ending sound immediately numb her ears.

Fortunately, Song Xiaolin's rationality forced her to calm down. She wanted to cover him up again, but she didn't dare to be too unreasonable after being stared at by him, so she could only say aggrievedly: "Lu Jingyan, you want to be a member of Beixiang. Son-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)