The Delicate Lady Coroner

The delicate and silky touch pressed on the Hegu point. The little girl thought she had exerted her strength, but it was nothing to him. It was just that the rubbing and touching gradually aroused the fire in his heart.

Does Huo Weilou really know the beauty?

of course not.

On the contrary, the beauties in the world he had seen were far more than what Huo Qinghong had seen in the land where he wandered around the fireworks. Either charming and bright, or pure and beautiful, there are little means that will not make the poor and innocent alluring young children, and there are also well-trained, gorgeous, charming people who can draw a smile and a smile. They are obsessed with ordinary men. Someone who likes to be pure, or who understands some fun, can't escape the two.

However, he is very human.

Men in the world are tempted by **** and fall into disgrace. After all, it is difficult for a woman to serve others. It is also difficult for a woman to serve others for a long time.

Huo Weilou opened his eyes, looking narrowly at Bo Ruoyou.

Concentrate, even press the acupoints for him.

Huo Weilou has never seen a woman who is dedicated to doing everything like her. This woman of the world is in a difficult situation, not to mention that she still chooses the way of doing things, and her temperament is slightly weaker, so she can't do this.

But she seemed to have no distracting thoughts, and she was more pious and persistent than some people who entered the Buddhist school. Huo Weilou looked at her like a picture, and the fire in her heart was getting more and more prosperous.

Su Ma started from the right hand and gradually spread to the limbs and limbs. The ground she touched sparked a spark, but she still didn't realize it. Huo Weilou looked at her, feeling a little insidious for a while, and interesting at the same time. Clever, but also stupid, he just doesn't understand the style anymore, but Wanjun City Mansion is here, trying to coax her, it's almost effortless.

Bo Ruoyou kneaded for a while, only to see that the Hegu acupoint of Huo Wei Tower was rubbed red, he couldn't help turning his eyes to look at Huo Wei Building. At this turn of his eyes, he saw that Huo Wei Building was looking at him at some point, with his eyes facing each other. , Huo Weilou's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he was generally compelling on weekdays, but if you look carefully, it seems to be different from usual.

Bo Ruoyou blinked, "How is Lord Hou?"

Huo Weilou looked at her clear eyes. It was really shallow, and she seemed to be clear. She trusted him. Huo Weilou understood this, and his mood was very good. His brows were still frowning, and he would close if he didn't see it well. Instead, he changed his hands.

Bo Ruoyou knows that it's not very useful, she frowned, "Master Hou usually walks outside, and he doesn't spend much time on the waterway?"

The capital is in the north, and those who have never traveled south may never take the waterway for the rest of their lives. Many people who travel on a boat for the first time may be seriously seasick. This is the case with Huo Qinghong. But Huo Weilou was out all year round, and Bo Ruoyou thought he was used to boat bumps.

Changed his hand, Bo Ruoyou pinpointed the acupuncture point and pressed it hard. Huo Weilou's palm is truly rough. The palm of the hand that holds the sword all the year round looks like a layer of hard wax, while his knuckles are slender and his palm is long. It is wide and thick, and at the cuffs where the wrist bones go up, the knotted texture hidden inside can be seen, which really looks like a body made of copper and iron.

Bo Ruoyou thought of the two times that Huo Weilou rescued her, and then he took her to ride with her at that time. This man’s arms were stiff and really reassuring. Later, he said that he would do everything to her. Cheng Yunzhi was right. Huo Weilou was. Her nobleman.

Bo Ruoyou worked harder.

"The waterway is too slow."

Huo Weilou didn't say much, but it was the truth. The waterway was slow. If not necessary, he seldom chose the waterway.

Bo Ruoyou raised his eyes and glanced at him. He wanted to ask why he chose the waterway, but he thought that Huo Qinghong and Ming Guilan were also following, so he didn't ask more. When you are too tired and weak, you will get seasick."

Bo Ruoyou said this without raising his head. Huo Weilou became more and more interesting as he heard it. Gradually, a thin smile appeared on the bottom of his eyes, but at this moment, the half-covered cabin door was covered. Pushing away, Father Fu walked in from outside.

However, when he saw the situation in the house, Mr. Fu was stunned for a while, "This is...what's wrong?"

Bo Ruoyou sighed bitterly: "Father-in-law, Master Hou is also seasick."

Father Fu's expression became complicated for a while. He frowned, then frowned, looking at Bo Ruoyou, and then at Huo Weilou. He always felt that the scene was extremely strange, "Hou Ye...is seasick?"

Huo Weilou gave an ordinary expression of "Uh", and Father Fu looked at him, first in surprise, and then he didn't know where he thought of it. He unexpectedly gave birth to a look that he didn't know whether he should be surprised or pleased.

Seeing his face changed a lot, Bo Ruoyou became worried for a while, "Father-in-law, what's wrong with you? You won't get seasick, right?"

Father Fu did feel that his body was a little swaying, he stood by the door frame, "No... our family is not seasick, our family is just a little flustered..."

Bo Ruoyou was taken aback, "Do you feel that your heart palpitations are hard to relieve the choking in your chest? This may also cause seasickness."

Father Fu waved his hand, seeming to think that Huo Weilou's trip was really invisible, he closed the door and left. He quickly returned to Huo Qinghong's wing room, on the bed, Huo Qinghong's two-handed Hegu acupoint, two There were needles on the Zusanli acupoints on his feet, and the others lay on their backs, humming, and their expressions of grief could not be greater than death.

Ming Guilan only found it ridiculous. When he turned around, he saw Father Fu walking in with a strange expression, and raised his brows, "What's wrong with father-in-law?"

Father-in-law Fu sighed, "People's hearts are not old, and the world is getting worse."

Ming Guilan was puzzled, but Huo Qinghong gritted his teeth and responded, "Yes! That's it, that is to say, you and Big Brother, I have written down this enmity..."

Ming Guilan shook his head with a smile, but was interrupted by such an interruption, but didn't ask any more.

In the next room, Bo Ruoyou frowned, "My father-in-law is getting older. If I feel unwell, I'm afraid it will be more serious."

Huo Weilou said: "Don't worry about him, he is not seasick, he is scared."

Bo Ruoyou frowned, "Are you scared by the seasickness of Master Hou?"

Huo Weilou chuckled lightly, as if he had tacitly agreed with him. Bo Ruoyou didn't know what dumb riddles they were playing for a while, so he didn't pursue it.

Bo Ruoyou's hand was sore, and he felt relieved when he saw that the people in Huo Weilou were getting better, so he quit. Huo Weilou thought about it. If there is nothing to order, there is really no reason to keep her by his side. , So he nodded.

As soon as Bo Ruoyou left, Father Fu came in with a horrified expression. He was obviously quite excited, but he wanted to speak in a low voice so as not to be heard, "Master Hou, are you seasick? Are you seasick?! You laugh so hard. Forget it, slave! I didn't expect the old slave to see you seasick in his lifetime--"

Huo Wei didn't change his color on the floor, "Be calmer, the older you are, the more uncomfortable you will be."

Father Fu gritted his teeth and said: "How do you make the old slave calm down? The old slave hasn't seen any woman who can get close to you in these years! The last time I was in the Buddhist scripture building, it was an accident. Today you Pretending to be seasick, but let Youyou serve you by your side, what are you doing? Did you really like Youyou's beauty?!"

Huo Weilou suspiciously, "Why do I like her beauty?"

Father Fu narrowed his mouth and said, "Youyousheng is beautiful, good-tempered, and everyone has a passion for beauty. You are also a normal man. You don’t feel anything at first, but you gradually realize that Youyou is indeed extraordinary, and you love it. What's so strange about this?"

Father Fu sighed helplessly, "This is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's strange that the old slave always feels weird. The old slave didn't dare to think about it, but I didn't expect you to escape. But what do you think? Youyou The life experience is quite bumpy. If there is still a gap in status, of course it’s not a big deal, but do you really think about it? You know that the old slave always thinks that you should get a wife too, but your majesty has asked too many times. , You didn’t care about it in the past, but now you finally have some signs, do you have a serious plan?"

Huo Weilou simply didn't expect Father Fu to think so much in this moment. He rubbed his eyebrows, "How can it be as complicated as you think?"

Huo Weilou's expression was calm and he couldn't tell the slightest clue, "I just see her advancing and retreating well, and she is also quite diligent in doing things, so I treat her as a friendly person. Am I such a pleasant person?"

Father Fu was both startled and panicked. Seeing Huo Weilou's calmness at this moment, he was suddenly suppressed, "What are you saying...really?" Then he raised his brows, "But why are you seasick?"

Huo Weilou pressed his eyebrows again, "Too tired."

Father Fu didn’t know what to do at this time, thinking that Huo Weilou did not take a break since he left the capital, and his heart was quite distressed. He was silent for a moment, and then he panicked and retreated, and then muttered: "After a long time, it turned out that the old slave thought That's too much, Hou, you are too steady, the old slave sees that the son and the son like Youyou very much."

Huo Weilou was a little speechless, "You seem to be disappointed again?"

Father Fu frowned, and his heart seemed to be quite contradictory, "This...what the Lord Hou thinks, the old slave doesn't understand it anyway. If it's a distinguished lady from another family, the old slave will know what she is looking at. In the future, Lord Hou will marry people back, whether it is a decoration or a good cherishment. The old slave also knows what the palace of the prince is like, as long as Master Hou is happy. But facing Youyou, although the old slave is Towards Master Hou, he was also a little selfish. What if Master Hou was only on a whim and fell behind Youyou? Or, what if Master Hou's heart is warm, but Youyou doesn't look down on Master Hou?"

Huo Weilou raised his brows, "Who can't you look at?"

Father Fu gave a light cough, and said with earnest thoughts for a while, "Although Lord Hou has passed the double tenth age, he has either been on the battlefield or focused on political affairs these years. I don't know that this matter of love between men and women is not what the Lord Hou thought. It's simple, Lord Hou has a high position, and he has what he wants, but this human heart is not measurable by the wealth of power."

Huo Weilou was impatient to listen and said with deep eyes: "If I have fancy someone, do I still need you to preach?" Then he asked, "What happened to Hong'er?"

Mr. Fu hurriedly said: "It's better, and I have some strength. If I can use the food in the evening, this level will be over."

The boat traveled nearly a hundred miles in a day, but it still hadn’t left the border of Luozhou. It took ten days to get to the capital. Fortunately, the Lancang River was flat and wide. In the afternoon, the boat was more stable. When night fell, Huo Qinghong Most of it has been restored.

Except for Ming Guilan and Cheng Yunzhi, who had inconvenient legs and feet, everyone else went to the first floor of the cabin for dinner. Shen Ya, who had disappeared all day, appeared at this time and brought the meal in person. Although on the boat, the ingredients are fresh and delicious. The boat family had a lot of thoughts, and the Huowei Building and his party had just settled down, and a lot of boat passengers came to the restaurant on the first floor, all for dinner.

Among them, I saw a crowd of Yuchun class in the morning.

"Yo, everyone Liu——"

Huo Weilou and his party sat in the elegant room near the window on the left side of the wine shop. After Shen Ya's greetings, just exiting the door, they looked at a woman in a green shirt coming oncoming.

This woman is less than two years old, with ink hair like a waterfall, snow-skinned beauty, especially a pair of red and phoenix eyes, the tail of the eyes is slightly raised, both gentle and affectionate, but also charming and charming, and her figure is slender and beautiful, and she walks with a slim waist. Posing, graceful, as if the body and bones are made like water, it is really pleasing to the eye, and Bo Ruoyou glanced twice more.

Among those sitting, only Wu Yu knew some Nanxi opera, and said: "This is the current stage pillar of the Yuchun troupe, Liu Huiniang. Their troupe went to Beijing once before, and the officials had the honor to hear it."

Liu Huiniang was supported by a maid and walked in the forefront. There were men and women behind him, all young and handsome, but they seemed to be matching her, and Shen Ya was courteous, and a few words ushered her into the elegant seat. .

Huo Qinghong frowned and said, "We often hear some women from the Northern Opera come on stage. These Southern Opera troupes hold them very much."

Wu Yu said: "Southern opera is gentle and elegant, and it is mostly based on affection. There are also ten songs of nine lovesickness. They can sing well. There are not a few people who are called everyone, and they are very popular. The elders will know it. NS."

Wu Yu glanced at Huo Weilou, not daring to say more, for fear that Huo Weilou would think he was playing with things.

Huo Qinghong held the jade bottle given by Bo Ruoyou and sniffed lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people came in outside the wine shop. The leader was a man in Chinese clothes, who was over a hundred and a half years old, and his posture was a little blessed.

Behind him, there was also a woman in Chinese clothes. This woman was more graceful than Liu Huiniang's figure. She walked like a weak Liu Fufeng. She wore a bright red dress that made her brighter than Begonia, and she was also born with a double pole. The beautiful Danfeng eyes are only compared to Liu Huiniang. Her face is a bit thicker than Liu Huiniang, and when her face is expressionless, she appears to be older than Liu Huiniang.

"Boss Jade, everyone Song!" Shen Ya greeted him with a smile.

The boat trip was boring, and Huo Qinghong was out of interest in only half a day. Now there is a troupe that naturally attracted his attention. He sat not far from Wu Yu, and at this moment raised his jaw, "These two people Who is it again?"

Wu Yu smiled and said: "This Yuchun squad is a family squad. This jade boss is the master of the Yuchun squad. He came from a family in the south of the Yangtze River. He was originally a scholar in the first year of Jianhe. After inheriting the family business in his family, he loves Nanxi opera alone. Since then, he has been raising opera actors in his own homeland. It has been 30 years now. This Yuchun class has become a climate, and he relies on his family business to give it to Yuchun class. After opening the theater, it was in the south of the Yangtze River. This Song family, who seemed to be called Song Meiniang, was the best player in the Yuchun squad in the past, but now it seems that Liu Huiniang is about to be replaced."

When Wu Yu finished speaking, she saw Boss Yu and Song Meiniang walking to Liu Huiniang's table. Liu Huiniang got up and gave Boss Yu a false hand, but ignored Song Meiniang. Boss Yu and Shen Ya laughed and talked, and naturally sat on Liu Huiniang. By her side, Liu Huiniang was pouring tea and wine with a smile, and she invited Shen Ya to sit down again. Her frowns and smiles were arousing. Shen Ya seemed to give her face, so she also sat down. Song Meiniang never said a word, with a thin smile on her face. stiff.

Bo Ruoyou has been in Qingzhou for many years, so naturally she also knows Nanxi opera. She has heard the reputation of the Yuchun troupe many times, but she did not expect to meet him this time. After listening to Wu Yu's words, she felt that she was part of this small troupe. There are also stories.

Huo Qinghong looked outside while turning his eyes straight, "Brother, let's make this Yuchun class sing on the boat?"

Huo Weilou looked at him coldly for two moments, "You are afraid that others will not know that you are the son of Huo Guo."

Huo Qinghong narrowed his mouth and turned to see Wu Yu. Wu Yu immediately lowered his head to pick up rice when he saw this. Daddy Fu sat on the outermost side and laughed after listening for a while: "My son, you don't need to say anything. , Shen Jiashao’s boss is already talking about making them sing together."

Huo Qinghong's ears stood up and listened. Sure enough, he heard the words "Take the Stage" and "Nan Ke Ji", and he seemed to be singing the show, and he suddenly opened his eyebrows and jumped for joy.

Huo Weilou shook his head, almost reprimanding him for being inexperienced.

After the meal, the Huo Wei Building and his party went out of the private room to go up the corridor. Originally, the few corners of the Yuchun Class were the most eye-catching, but now, all eyes are on the Huo Wei Building and his party, seeing their luxurious clothes. Everyone is proud of their charm, and it's not like the ordinary boat passengers have so much inquiries about the Yuchun class and the crowd, and they suddenly realize their extraordinary identities.

Boss Yu waited for them to leave before pointing, "Young boss, dare to ask Shicai who left..."

Shen Ya made a silent gesture, "Boss Jade, don’t ask, I don’t know if you ask, but this time you will sing the hall for these distinguished guests. You should sing well. When I get to the capital, I might be able to do business in Beppu."

Boss Yu knew that Huo Weilou and his party were also the home of the eunuchs in the capital, so he didn't dare to be scornful at the moment, and looked at Liu Huiniang and Song Meiniang, "Can you hear that? You two should take good care of what Shicai said. NS."

Song Meiniang raised her lips slightly when she heard the words, "Master, don't worry, I will sing my best "Yaotai Sword Dance"."

Liu Huiniang covered her lips and smiled, "My sister is still dancing? Master, I'm about to dance the sword too..."

Boss Yu hesitated for a moment and watched Song Meiniang persuade him, "Mei Niang, if you don't sing "Sifan", how about it?"

There were many people in the hall, and Liu Huiniang was already provocative. This time the boss Jade slapped Song Meiniang on the face, but in front of everyone, Song Meiniang had to smile.

...

Bo Ruoyou sent meals to Cheng Yunzhi, and Cheng Yunzhi's effort to use the rice. She also talked about what she had seen today and heard the name of the Yuchun squad. Cheng Yunzhi was a little surprised.

Bo Ruo said quietly: "Foster father knows Yuchun class?"

Cheng Yunzhi nodded, "In the land of Jiangbei, people usually listen to the Northern Opera. Twenty or thirty years ago, the Nanxi Opera went to the north. At first it was not seen, but then it gradually gained some momentum. Back then, in the capital, Southern Opera was singing. Your stepmother likes it, and I have heard it a few times. I heard the name of Yuchun class back then. Later in Qingzhou, the name of Yuchun class is even more often heard, but I didn’t expect them to be able to The whole team went to Beijing to do longevity with people."

The whole team went to the capital together. It is conceivable that the money is very expensive, but the brows frowned. "It's just... this Yuchun class is quite chaotic inside. Ordinary people can just listen to the drama--"

Bo Ruoyou wondered: "I heard that it is a family class, how can it be chaotic?"

Cheng Yunzhi wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. "You don't have to know, it's not good anyway."

Bo Ruoyou didn't ask any more. He wanted to make a cup of tea for Cheng Yunzhi, but saw that there was no boiling water in the house, so he got up and took the teapot to look for boiling water downstairs. When he went up the corridor, he saw that the doors of a row of houses were all closed.

She didn't want to disturb Huo Weilou and the others, so she lightened her steps. A wind lantern on the corridor was shining, casting a dim yellow light. She was not afraid, but the river wind at the end of the first month was quite biting at night and left. Not far away, Bo Ruoyou felt his hands cold. She quickened her pace, first went to the first floor to find the boatman to install a pot of hot water, and then hurried to the second floor.

She walked fast, just stepping on the stairs on the second floor, but suddenly heard footsteps coming very quickly after the corner, her expression changed, she stopped immediately, and shouted, "Beware--"

The voice settled, but the footsteps did not stop. A figure turned the corner and slammed into her. The teapot in her hand swayed, hot water poured down her arm, her eyebrows frowned, but At the same time, the hot counterpart gave a soft cry.

Through the dim light, Bo Ruoyou could see that the girl who hit her was a ten-year-old girl with a double bun. Although the girl had a beautiful face, although it was still a little childish, she could already imagine the future must be bright and beautiful. She clutched her arm tightly, her face was angry, but when she saw Bo Ruoyou, she was taken aback, as if she didn't expect that there was a beautiful woman on the boat.

Seeing that she was young, Bo Ruoyou hurriedly asked, "Is it hot?"

The girl stepped back, her eyes a little wary, and Bo Ruo said softly: "I'm sorry, I have already made a noise, but I still haven't avoided it. Let me see if it's serious, I'll give you ointment."

The girl took a step back, and the next moment, she turned around and ran away.

She walked along the long corridor to the east of the second floor. Bo Ruoyou followed up a few steps. She vaguely saw her entering a room in the distance. , She sighed, turned over and went downstairs to refill the water, and only returned to her room after sending it to Cheng Yunzhi's room.

As soon as he entered the door, Bo Ruoyou rolled up his sleeves and went to look under the lamp. As expected, his wrists were a lot of red, and blisters had appeared in the worst place. He felt guilty when he thought that the child might also be burned.

Cheng Yunzhi prepared a lot of ointments this time, and they are all with her now. Bo Ruoyou found a cure for the scald, but still wanted to go downstairs to find the child.

As soon as the door opened, there was an oncoming bitter wind. She closed her neckline and walked forward, but before she took a few steps, the door next to her was suddenly opened, and it was Huo Weilou standing at the door looking at her. , "What are you going to do?"

Bo Ruoyou knew that he had disturbed him. He smiled bitterly and blessed his body. He walked to Huo Wei Tower and said that Jiang Shi Cai had scalded the girl. Huo Wei Tower frowned, "You don't have to go by yourself."

Bo Ruoyou shook his head, "Mennv didn't know what her name was. I only vaguely saw her running into a room. It's better for the young lady to send it by herself, not to mention everyone stopped at this moment."

Huo Weilou looked at her with a deep gaze for a moment, then closed the door of the room, "Benhou will go with you."

The light was shaking and the cold wind on the river screamed, Huo Weilou stood beside her with a calm expression. She only felt at ease in her heart, and went downstairs first without refusing. But when he went downstairs, Bo Ruoyou was a little at a loss. Shicai never followed to the end, and this corridor was full of cabins all the way, and she couldn't be sure where the girl entered.

Walking along the corridor, Bo Ruoyou finally stopped between the two doors at the end. "It seems that it is one of the two rooms. It is difficult for the people to be sure. She ran very fast at that time."

What's more difficult is that the lights in both rooms are now off, and I don't know if they are asleep or there is no one at all. It is difficult to call the door casually for a while.

Bo Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou hesitantly and said, "Otherwise, the girl will listen at the door?"

She stepped forward and stood outside the door and listened for a while, but there was only the sound of wind on the river in her ears. Where could she hear anything, the more she listened, the more confused she became. Huo Weilou shook his head and took a step forward.

He drooped his eyebrows, and just stood outside the door, he heard that there is indeed a human breath inside the door, not only the human breath, but also the sound of two people, not only the voice of two people, but the voices of both people are quite heavy--

Huo Weilou was at first puzzled, and then he didn't know what he heard. His complexion changed. At this moment, Bo Ruoyou saw that there was a difference, and he leaned forward, "Is there any movement?"

Not yet approaching, Huo Weilou grabbed her by the wrist, his expression was weird, but there was no doubt that he said, "You can't listen."