The two of them ran far away, leaving the Wuyi Lane area and arriving at the Qinhuai River. Unknowingly, night fell quietly.
Just when Wang Wanzhi was still in high spirits, Xie Fu said: "Sister Wan, it's time to go home."
Wang Wanzhi gently wiped the hot sweat on his head and nodded dignifiedly.
For the banks of the Qinhuai River, night is nothing but bright lights.
The streets are decorated with various lanterns and door plaques, making it dreamlike.
Wang Wanzhi said softly: "The trees have thousands of flowers at night, and the east wind blows them down like rain."
Xie Fu asked: "What word card?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "That's nonsense."
Fu Xie looked at her beautiful dress and the way she walked gracefully. Although she was thin, she was very dignified and elegant.
"Sister Wan, you are so beautiful."
The sudden compliment made Wang Wanzhi smile shyly, and the lights in the street were instantly eclipsed by her smile.
Wang Wanzhi said: "Don't be like this." As he spoke, he accelerated his steps.
Xie Fu smiled in his heart, making me want to harass you frivolously. He quickly followed and said in her ear: "Your back is so charming."
Wang Wanzhi didn't answer, but walked faster.
When passing by a pavilion, the sound of cheerful drumming came from inside.
Standing on the street and looking inside, a group of men and women hugged each other gently in the spacious lobby, dancing enthusiastically to the sounds of joy.
The music, costumes and dances are all full of exotic style.
Wang Wanzhi asked: "Do you know what kind of dance this is?"
Although men and women danced together in the palace, they danced in a group. This kind of gentle embrace between men and women was something that even her extensive experience would not recognize.
Xie Fu said: "This is a dance from the distant country of Loulan."
Wang Wan was surprised that Xie Fu could actually say it.
Xie Fu continued: "Dancing also means that the heart belongs to you. In the small country of Loulan, you usually court the person you admire, and you can also dance with your husband and relatives after marriage."
"In the small country of Loulan, whenever night falls, they will light bonfires in the vast Gobi desert, dance with drums by the spring, fall in love while dancing together, and find a deserted place while falling in love..."
Xie Fu smiled as he spoke and did not continue.
Wang Wanzhi knew what Xie Fu wanted to say. Women in foreign lands did not have as deep a concept of chastity as in Daguan Country. Most of the time when they fell in love with a man, they would enthusiastically dedicate everything they had.
"Seeing that you understand it so clearly, have you danced this dance?"
Xie Fu laughed: "No, I also saw it from the travel notes. This is the first time I saw it with my own eyes today."
Wang Wanzhi looked into the building, "The small country of Loulan has disappeared. These cultures will slowly become the afterglow and eventually disappear."
Xie Fu asked: "Want to dance?"
Wang Wanzhi blushed slightly and shook her head.
Xie Fu said softly: "Your heart wants to jump, right?"
"Let's go."
Wang Wanzhi left first. At that moment, she really thought about what it would be like to dance with Xie Fu, but when she saw the full curves of the exotic woman inside, she felt that it would be ugly to dance. .
Xie Fu sent Wang Wanzhi to the gate of the east house, which felt like a farewell after thousands of miles.
Wang Wanzhi said softly: "I'm going in."
"Wait a moment."
When Wang Wanzhi saw Xie Fu walking towards her, she felt that he might want to kiss her, and her heart suddenly wondered if they were lovers. At least she had the sweet feeling of being in love today.
She never thought that one day she would experience the feeling of a little girl's first love...
Xie Fu untied the amulet hanging around his neck and said, "Wanzhi, this is for you."
Wang Wanzhi glanced at the amulet and asked, "Where did it come from?"
Xie Fu smiled: "It was a gift from someone else."
Wang Wanzhi's smile disappeared, and she pursed her lips and said, "I don't want what others gave me."
This similar look of anger made Xie Fu smile: "Xiuyun gave this to me today, to bless me to win the competition."
Wang Wanzhi immediately asked: "Who is Xiuyun?"
Xie Fu showed a surprised expression: "Are you jealous?"
"No!" Wang Wanzhi said and turned around proudly to go back.
Xie Fu pulled her and coaxed: "If you want to be jealous, you can't eat half of it."
Wang Wanzhi grimaced, looking aloof and unattainable, "Okay, you say."
"Xiuyun is the maid of your palace. She is mainly responsible for taking care of and guiding me in the competition. Don't be jealous, okay?"
Wang Wanzhi nodded unconsciously, suddenly reacted, and looked at him with wide eyes. This was not equivalent to admitting that she was jealous just now.
Xie Fu said seriously: "I hope to give you all my luck, including other people's blessings to me. You need it more than me."
Wang Wanzhi's heart skipped a beat.
Xie Fu said softly: "Can I put it on for you?"
Wang Wanzhi nodded.
His hands were very gentle, and Wang Wanzhi could feel his fingertips touching the skin on the back of her neck that had been hidden all year round. It was as if her secrets that had never been seen by outsiders were revealed to him. This was an indescribable intimacy.
"alright."
Fu Xie did not take advantage of her, perhaps because she was not attractive enough. At this moment, Wang Wanzhi was even a little annoyed by his gentlemanly behavior.
She lowered her head and glanced at the amulet hanging on her chest, as if Xie Fu had hung it on her body, accompanying her all the time.
She stood up on tiptoes and kissed Fu Xie's face silently. At Fu Xie's surprise, Wang Wanzhi turned around and left quickly. She immediately stuffed the amulet from the collar into the delicate and delicate robe, letting the amulet stick tightly to her. Her heart.
Xie Fu closed his eyes and stood there, with mixed feelings in his heart...
Early the next morning, Xie Fu came to the Martial Arts Garden. Today's competition was considered a heavyweight competition.
When I saw Xiuyun, I found that she looked very poor. Her originally beautiful and energetic eyes were covered with thick dark circles. She asked with concern: "Xiuyun, what's wrong with you?"
Xiuyun forced a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Xie, let's get in the carriage."
In the carriage, Xie Fu asked softly: "Xiuyun, did something happen?"
Xiuyun shook his head and remained silent.
Xie Fu asked again: "Have you been bullied?"
One sentence made this little lady burst into tears suddenly, as if she had suffered endless grievances.
Xie Fu was surprised and said hurriedly: "Who bullied you? I will stand up for you."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Xiuyun was sobbing but didn't know what to say.
Xie Fu patted her back gently, making her mood gradually calm down.
Xiuyun finally stopped crying, took a deep breath, and seemed to feel much more comfortable.
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Tell me who bullied you."
The first thing Xiuyun blurted out was: "It's all your fault!"
Xie Fu was stunned, "It's as if I took your body by force."
Xiuyun chuckled, punched Xie Fu angrily, and then said: "Last night, a group of us sisters were talking about Mr. Lu's competition today."
Xie Fu nodded. Lu Wenlin has always been the biggest focus of attention of these young ladies.
"They all supported Mr. Lu and wished you could lose. Some even said they would ask a mage to stab you and curse you. When I got angry, I started to quarrel with them."
When Xie Fu heard this, he was very moved. He could imagine that Xiuyun must have been alone at that time.
"While they were calling me a traitor, they were also discussing making flags to cheer for Mr. Lu."
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "A bunch of little girls."
Seeing Fu Xie's nonchalant look, Xiuyun glared at him and said, "I'm going to go against them anyway, so I secretly made a flag to support you overnight."
Xie Fu looked at Xiuyun's eyes with dark circles and smiled: "Did you stay up all night to make the flag?"
Xiuyun said proudly: "It has nothing to do with you, I just want to fight for myself."
The young lady is soft-hearted, but most of them are very tough-talking. Xie Fu didn't expose it and asked: "Where is the flag?"
When Xiuyun heard this, she excitedly took out a small flag from her clothes. It was a bright red flag with the word "Thank you" embroidered in the middle.
How should I put it, it didn't feel like it was very morale-y, but the colorful flags hanging outside the brothel beauty selection made Xie Fu feel that he was not participating in a martial arts competition, but participating in the brothel beauty selection.
Xiuyun saw Xie Fu's expression, "How's it going, Mr. Xie? I spent all night rushing and finished it early in the morning."
Xie Fu said firmly: "It's a great morale."
Xiuyun smiled and said, "Really?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Of course, even without this flag, as long as you stand next to me, I will be in a rage of war."
Xiuyun smiled: "Mr. Xie, this time I will bet all my wealth on you."
Xie Fu was startled and asked, "Didn't it say that Mr. Lu cannot be detained?"
"You couldn't bet in the first two rounds, but now you can bet. They all bet on Mr. Lu. This time, either they die or I die."
When Xiuyun said this, it didn't sound like she was worried, but instead she showed a hint of sadness. After all, turning against her sister was not something to be happy about.
Xie Fu said softly: "Silly girl."
But Xiuyun smiled: "Master Xie, if you win, I will make a fortune."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "It's not like I'm going to get rich yet."
Xiuyun said: "If you win one or two, you will pay eighty taels. If Mr. Lu wins one or two, you will pay one hundred cents."
Xie Fu was surprised when he heard this. The odds were so disparate, and he immediately felt that there was something very mysterious about it. These people who made peripheral bets were not stupid, and they never did business at a loss. Judging from the odds, it was obvious that they were very optimistic about Lu Wenlin's victory.
How can I say that I have defeated Zeng Yu, one of the four masters of the Yuwen family? This is true and there is no fraud. From the performance point of view, even if he is not a top master, he is not bad, but why is he still optimistic about Lu Wenlin?
Could it be that Lu Wenlin knew how to play dirty tricks?
Thinking of this, he smiled. Lu Wenlin had better not do this, otherwise it would be Lu Wenlin who would suffer. He did not want to treat a gentleman with a villain's heart.
He quickly got out of the carriage and came to the lakeside, where he saw a group of young ladies dressed as maids from the royal palace gathered at the lakeside.
There were actually dozens of people. What was more eye-catching than these graceful figures was that there were several large flags, more than ten feet high, with the word "land" embroidered on the flags.
The flag flutters in the spring breeze, like a battle flag, which is very powerful and boosts morale.
Xiuyun was stunned for a moment, glanced at the little flag he was holding, felt a little embarrassed, and put the little flag back into his clothes.
She also wanted to make such a majestic banner for Mr. Xie, but she simply did not have the ability to do so on her own.
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