The man in purple angrily pulled out the flowers on his head, grinned at the two people on the shore and said, "you two, I'm just watching the excitement. Don't be so enthusiastic?"

Nangong Mo smiled, "how can it be our enthusiasm? It's obviously the enthusiasm of the people in Anxia. You don't have to be moved. Thank you if you want to thank you. It seems that you are more popular."

"Smart teeth!" the man in purple grinned, but soon restrained his anger and smiled at them: "you two, it's better to meet by chance than come up and have a drink together?"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows. "Young master, do you still have a place to sit on the ship?"

"Naturally." the man raised his eyebrows, stood up, rolled up his sleeves and began to pick up the flowers on the boat. Instead of throwing it away, he received the bouquet and wreath and put them at both ends of the boat, revealing the small table buried by the flowers. Then he smiled at the two people: you see, I've packed it up. It's boring not to give face.

Nangong Mo looked up at Wei Junmo. Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo in one hand and jumped up. In the exclamation of the crowd, they fell on the ship, and two adults fell on the ship, but the ship did not shake at all. The man in purple glanced a trace of appreciation at the bottom of his eyes and praised: "good Kung Fu."

Wei Junmo was cold, and Nangong Mo smiled, "I'm flattered."

On the shore, Liu Han, who was thrown down again, sighed. Looking back at Xingwei, "the princess and the childe are gone again." it's difficult to be a bodyguard, and it's more difficult to be a bodyguard for the princess and the childe. These two have extraordinary skills. Sometimes they don't necessarily want to keep up with them. Sometimes... They think it's superfluous and delaying to keep up.

Xingwei jumped up silently, tapped on the lake and fell on a small boat floating not far away. There was only one old man on the boat who was selling things along the coast. Xingwei took out a piece of silver and obtained the temporary use right of the boat. He kept up with the boat in front not far or near. Liu Han shrugged and jumped into the boat.

The people on the shore marveled at the legendary experts who could walk on the eaves and walls, and felt bored and dispersed one after another.

On the boat here, Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo also sat down like the man in purple. The man sat up and poured a glass of wine for them. He smiled at Nangong Mo and said, "girl, we've met again. I haven't asked your name yet."

Nangong Mo smiled lightly and said, "what's important about your name?"

The man propped up his chin and said excitedly, "that's not the case. A beautiful woman with outstanding martial arts can be met but not sought. If you don't know your name, I must be confused and tossed even if I go back."

Wei Junmo's eyes were cold, but the man seemed to have no feeling at all. He took out a flower next to him and handed it to Nangong's ink face. He said, "beauty is like a flower. Give it to the girl and ask the girl to smile."

As soon as his hand was stretched out, he was separated. The man reluctantly shrugged and sighed: "girl, what's the most sad thing in the world?"

"Please give me some advice." Nangong Mo smiled.

The man said quietly, "the most painful thing in the world is to meet a beautiful woman, but she has a master of famous flowers."

"Since you know, put your eyes away." Wei Junmo said coldly.

"I'm so afraid." the man shrunk his neck and looked at Nangong Mo wrongly. "He's so fierce and has strange eyes. Beautiful girl, do you really don't think about it? My childe will treat you ten thousand times better than him." Nangong Mo stroked his forehead. If she couldn't see that this man was intentional, she would live in vain. Reaching out to hold Wei Junmo's hand, Nangong Mo smiled and said, "thank you for your love, but... I still like good-looking men."

The man in purple was speechless and stared at Nangong Mo for half a day before he said, "you mean... You don't like me because I'm not as good-looking as him?"

"Yes," Nangong Mo admitted generously, "no one in the world will look better than him, so I can only like him."

"What if there's more?" the man asked reluctantly.

"Then he's either dead or just born." childe Wei said coldly. It can be predicted that the children of Wei's family will not look worse than childe Wei in the future.

The man in purple stared at Mr. Wei's handsome face and gnashed his teeth for a long time, but he had to admit that he really couldn't compare with the person in front of him.

"Superficial!"

"Yes, I'd love to." Nangong Mo smiled.

“……”

The man in purple pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at the men and women close together in front of him. He felt that he had nothing to say.

"Don't you two wonder who I am?" just finished, the man wanted to slap himself in the face. Even if people don't want to tell you your name, it's too cheap for you to rush to ask people if they want to know your name. Nangong Mo shrugged. "We are naturally all ears to what you must say."

"My name is Xia seventeen!" is that obvious enough?!

"Oh, young master Xia, nice to meet you." Nangong Mo raised his glass and said with a smile, "my son's surname is Xiao. Just call me Mrs. Xiao."

"..." the man in purple couldn't help but want to lift the table. Is this woman pretending to be a fool or really such an idiot?

Just about to say something, Xing Wei and Liu Han followed in a boat behind them, "childe, madam."

Nangong Mo looked back and smiled at them, "what's the matter?"

Liu Han said, "over there, it seems that the festival of the God of flowers is about to begin."

After a while, there were not many people by the lake. On the other side of the lake, there was a lot of noise. Next to the blue leaf lotus in the half lake, there is a very beautiful flower boat. There are many people dancing dragons and lions by the lake, and the sound of gongs, drums and Suona music is loud.

Seeing this, the man in purple had to silently take back what he wanted to say and ordered the boatman in the bow to drive the boat to the flower boat in the distance.

The flowers on the flower god Festival are finally sent to the flower boat for worship. After the boat approached the flower boat, Xia seventeen ordered the boatman to send all the flowers on the boat to the flower boat, and then drove the boat to return the three people to the shore. At this time, gongs and drums are noisy on the shore, which is very lively. In Anxia, the flower god Festival is more lively and joyful than the new year. There are not only large-scale fairs, but also various art performances. There are also lotus fairies selected every year to go to the flower boat for sacrifice and dance.

The three of them found a tea shop with a good location and a wide view by the river, sat down to drink tea and enjoyed the lively scenery by the lake.

Xia seventeen played with the tea cup and sighed, "Anxia is really a good place. Sometimes I can't help but want to stay here."

Nangong Mo held the tea cup and said with a faint smile, "it's really good." Xia seventeen turned his head and looked at Nangong Mo, then looked at his expressionless face. It was obvious that he was not interested in what he said. Wei Junmo, with a flat mouth, "it's hard to talk to you two. I don't want to play with you."

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