Chapter 2443 4.133 The Gentleman Like the Breeze and the Moon

Qiao Mu saw an eighteen- or nine-year-old boy in white standing on the bow of the boat, staring at the river with his hands behind his back.

Like the breeze and the bright moon, the bamboo and jade stand.

Jiang Feng blew up his white robe, and his long hair rose and fell gently against his waist.

Those cold eyes, which looked very indifferent under the light of the light, slowly slid past her boat like this.

The jade green bead in Miss Qiao's hand had already been thrown out, so she saw...

The bead clucked and landed on the bow of the boat on the opposite side, and rolled all the way to the boy's feet.

The boy's cold eyes drifted towards her, his face covered with a bit of frost, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a dirty thing like a rag.

Qiaoqiao blinked, then looked blankly at the few beads left in her hand, and threw them all into the river.

The little face paralyzed didn't roll his eyes, so he stared blankly at the younger brother on the opposite side, withdrew his gaze, and took out a string of gleaming white bracelets from the inner world, took it apart and continued to play with it...

"Young Master!" Lingge hurriedly ran up to the deck, and saw his son, standing on the bow with a slightly stiff expression, staring at the opposite side.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at each other, but the painting boat had already passed in front of Qiaoqiao.

Lingge only saw half of the flag of an official ship, and saw nothing else.

There were too many boats anchoring near Langfang, and the Jinbi painting boat did not know what force was used. In the end, the negotiation ended, and the boat that was originally parked next to Qiaoqiao was driven away and stopped by himself.

Of course, Miss Qiao didn't know what was going on, but she vaguely heard a little commotion on the river surface, and soon stopped.

She was playing with the third string of pearls, and lying on the lantern was really boring.

Suddenly, on the opposite side of the painting boat with high lanterns, a plump and slender woman holding a pipa and half covering her face came out.

As soon as the woman came out, half of the river caused a sensation, with sudden applause and a group of laughter.

"The dream girl of Wanhonglou is out!"

"Hahaha! Today is really a worthwhile trip."

"To be able to listen to Miss Meng's pipa song, I really have no regrets in dying."

Qiao Mu touched his shriveled belly and threw a pearl in his hand. When he turned his head, he happened to see the third floor of the Jinbi Huafang parked next door, and a boy in white came out.

It was the guy who looked at her with the look of the rag before.

He was condescending at this moment, looking at himself coldly, with ridicule and disdain in his eyes.

Miss Qiao looked inexplicable and looked down at her small body.

Great!

The fluffy pink cotton-padded jacket with a brocade cloak looks like a porcelain doll carved with jade. It looks like a discarded rag!

This man must be sick!

It is more likely that there is a problem with vision.

As soon as Miss Qiao turned her eyes, she looked at the painting boat on the opposite side, the girl Meng who was embracing the pipa and playing shyly.

But don't say, the dream girl plays very well.

The wind of the river is slow, the sound of the pipa is slow, Miss Qiao feels like she is missing a cup of tea now!

With a swipe, he took a cup of hot spiritual tea from the inner world, and while drinking it, he admired the sound of the pipa opposite.

Anyway, don't want money, just listen to it!

If it can be accompanied by a song and dance, it will not be so monotonous.