ninth junior sister

Chapter 25

Ziran raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Human rights? You were given too much human rights before, so you caused me so much trouble? You even said that I belittle you? Is this what a daughter should say? "When he thought of this woman who ran to the official road and took off her clothes and said that he was belittling her, he gritted his teeth with hatred. He has lived for 23 years, and he has never been so ashamed!

Ling Xiaoruo knew that he couldn't get out, but even if he couldn't get out, she wouldn't make it easier for him, she retorted: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, what kind of method do you use?"

"You..." The rebellious tone made Ziran feel a little annoyed, and he wanted to knock her out with a punch.However, he who has never hit a woman finally stopped in the air when he punched. Finally, he dropped his hand and sealed Ziqing's dumb acupoint and several important acupoints all over his body. Zhuo Ziqing flew over the official road.

This night, because of Ziqing's unrestrained speech, Ziran trapped her in a sackcloth bag for a whole night, and Ling Xiaoruo finally fell into a sleepy sleep after greeting Ziran's ancestors countless times.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun had just flooded the earth, Ziran woke up Ling Xiaoruo. He opened the sackcloth bag and quickly touched a few of Ling Xiaoruo's acupoints with his fingers, and then said to her seriously: "I With your acupoints sealed, today, apart from walking, you will feel limp and weak, and because your speech is not amazing, so today I will deprive you of the right to speak!" Ziqing behaved perversely, where he was going today She was so majestic and solemn that she couldn't tolerate any mistakes, because the swords of the Royal Guards had no eyes.

"Hmm..." Ling Xiaoruo rolled his eyes and wanted to speak, but in the end he made a weak mosquito-like voice.

Ziran ignored Ziqing, found a woman to change her clothes, and then took her out of the inn and headed towards the Lancang River.

The Lancang River starts from Geertu Snow Mountain in the west of Moxi, the place of origin, the river network is criss-cross, the water flow is messy, the lakes and swamps are densely covered, the upstream is full of strange peaks, animals and birds are singing, it winds all the way to the east, passes to the south, and then goes all the way to The east crosses Yindong and merges into the vast East China Sea.

The Lancang River in Linnan has a wide surface, rising day by day and receding at night. Due to the huge flow of water, a large area of ​​alluvial plain has been formed on the side of the river.

When he arrived at the bank of the river, Ling Xiaoruo, who was originally resentful, looked around and stared in astonishment, temporarily forgetting the depression of being restrained.

At this time, the wide embankment was already full of onlookers.Looking at the mighty river, there are more than ten exquisite painting boats parked in the vastness of the mist. The glazed tiles are shining brightly under the sunlight.

"The emperor's painted boat is really exquisite!" Ling Xiaoruo followed Ziran along the way, and in the process, she heard a scholar raising her fan and pointing at the painted boat, admiring. After hearing that, she knew that the leading painted boat was actually the emperor's painted boat.

emperor?When Ling Xiaoruo heard this word, her eyebrows were raised high, and she turned her head again to carefully look at the painting boat headed by it. Will she be lucky enough to meet the legendary emperor in her lifetime?So, is it not in vain for her to go through a journey?

Ziran, who was walking ahead, saw Ziqing looking left and right, turned around and took a few steps back, and whispered behind Ziqing: "Don't look, let's go!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo started to move his feet, but his head still kept turning.

Ziran took Ling Xiaoruo along the embankment towards the painting boat at the back, the willows were hanging down on the embankment, the breeze was blowing, the branches swayed with the wind, like a woman's slender figure.

When he arrived at the fifth painting boat, there was a scribe standing beside the wooden board on the painting boat. When the scribe saw Ziran, he nodded slightly at him and asked, "Where is the invitation card, sir?"

Ziran took out an exquisite invitation card from his sleeve and handed it to the scribe, and then said to him, "This is my servant girl."

After reading the invitation, the scribe looked at Ling Xiaoruo who was beside Gu Ziran, then nodded and said: "My lord, please come on the boat."

Ziran walked up, Ling Xiaoruo followed him on board the boat, she stared at Ziran's pure white figure, only then did she realize that the black hair he used to tie casually behind his back was neatly tied. above the head.

Looking at his ethereal figure in white clothes, Ling Xiaoruo thought for a while, thinking about it, Zi Ran is not that simple martial artist, otherwise, how could he board such an exquisite painting boat?His true identity is probably either rich or expensive!
Ling Xiaoruo followed all the way up, once he got to a high place, the scenery of the river was completely in his eyes.

The smoke of the painting boat is shallow, and the sky of Qingyang is faint.

In fact, at this moment, it would be a lie for her to say that she is not excited. As a modern person, she has never seen such a magnificent beauty, and the many unhappiness in her heart before have disappeared under this beauty.The suffocation in his chest came out instantly, and the whole person suddenly became enlightened like the surface of a mighty river.

"Is the girl coming to watch the dragon boat race too?" Just as she was lamenting the wonders of the world, she heard a soft and jade-like voice from her side.

Ling Xiaoruo searched for the sound, but saw standing beside her was a white-clothed young man with high black hair and a white jade hairpin. He had a usual spring breeze smile on his face, and the wind blowing from the river Picking up the corners of his pure white clothes, his wide sleeves swayed freely, carrying the fragrance of green bamboo.

Who is this man who smiles like a peach blossom in full bloom if he is not the young man in white who saved her yesterday?

When Ling Xiao Ruofu saw him, he was startled at first, then felt that the world was too small, and then thought of Ziran standing beside her at this moment, once she thought of this, her face suddenly became hot.What I said to the young man in white yesterday is vivid in my memory. The most important thing is that she can't speak at all now, and she can't even say what Ziran wants to say about her.

I really want to dig a burrow and escape here. After coming to ancient times, I will lose all the face of her 27 years before her life!
However, even though she had tens of thousands of speculations in her mind, she never thought that Ziran would say such a sentence.

Ziran glanced at her and whispered to the young man in white: "I have tapped her acupuncture points, so she can't speak today." He paused for a moment, and then said: "Also, it's not that I want to bring her here, It was forced to bring, you have to figure this out.”

After listening to Zi Ran's words, Ling Xiao Ruo stared at him dumbfounded, then pointed at him and said angrily: "Ugh..."

After seeing Ling Xiaoruo's dumbfounded expression, the young man in white covered his lips and said with a low smile: "Of course I know this, because your eyes don't grow to the back of your butt."

Ziran frowned when he heard the last words of the young man in white, and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)