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Chapter 6 Boat Meeting

Fu Xiao said, and then left in a hurry.

She already knew Liu Wan's name, and she didn't know why, probably because Liu Wan's voice was so charming when she said this, she was reminded of this vixen.

Call Xiaozhi to take out the piano and play it one after another.

"Girl..." Xiao Zhi said in a waxy voice.

"Huh?" Fu Xiao replied confused.

"Young lady's heart today is not on the qin." Xiao Zhi laughed.

Fuxiao is the best at piano, high mountains and flowing water in Yangchun and white snow, Yang'a Xielu in Jiangnan minor tune, it goes without saying.As her maidservant, just listening to Fu Xiao practice the piano, her ears can hear cocoons. Even if she only understands a little, she can easily distinguish Fu Xiao's emotions now.

There will be performances at the evening boat party, which is not acceptable in such a situation.

It's hard for Fu Xiao to say what she was thinking just now, it's hard to say that she has been thinking about that foxy girl all the time.Sure enough, it was because she was so annoying. I hated her at first sight, but now I hate her even more.

Even women are hooked.

Fu Xiao was even more annoyed at the thought, and tried to hook the string again.

"what--"

His finger was scratched by the strings, he cried out in pain, and immediately moved his hand away, so that the blood did not drip on the piano.Those who are good at the qin are mostly those who cherish the qin and love the qin. Naturally, they are willing to hurt themselves, and don't want to shed half a drop of blood on the qin.

"Girl!" Xiaozhi called out, and quickly covered it with a handkerchief before going to find medicine and gauze.

It's not that he has never been injured, and there are even quite a few injuries, but there are two places that must not be injured, one is the face, and the other is the hands.

I heard that there are still people from the capital coming tonight, so I can't go wrong.

Fu Xiao didn't panic, took off the handkerchief to wipe the blood and looked at the wound, calmly said: "It's nothing, it's not deep, just apply some medicine to stop the bleeding, don't alarm others, let alone let mother know."

"Listen to the girl." Xiaozhi said.In fact, she would listen to Fu Xiao no matter what, and would never disobey Fu Xiao's meaning.Because without her girl, she would be unknown where she is today.

Carefully applied the good medicine, watching the white moist ointment gradually melt on the pink and bright red wound, the effect was immediate, and the bleeding was stopped immediately, then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Fuxiao and said: "What's the matter with you tonight, girl?" manage?"

Fu Xiao only smiled, and said: "That's it."

"But..." Xiaozhi stopped in the middle of speaking, laughing at herself, how could she even forget such a simple truth.There are people coming from the top, and the special place is Xisangge Hongguan, Renhong, Qu Yehong, the girl from her family who is famous in Luoyang, and she can't escape, no matter whether she is injured or not, she only has half a breath, as long as she is not dead, Must go.

For example, if they are only half breathed, it also depends on their mood to let go, dislike being an eyesore, or want to appreciate the pain of dying.You can't die anywhere.

So let alone alive.

Suddenly, I thought of Lu Luo, who might be living a life worse than death.Fu Xiao looked coldly, because she couldn't take care of herself, let alone feel sad for Lu Luo.People like them, she was born like this.

All Fu Xiao can do is to sigh for her, hoping that she will not be tortured by this world sooner, and that she will die sooner and be reincarnated again.I have seen many times for many years, so I naturally know that the ladies from the official family, no matter how gentle and docile they look, and everyone is a lady, most of them still have a bone in their hearts, a piece of pure land left by the past.If you are sent to be a camp prostitute, you are afraid that you will die.

Always different from someone like her.Fu Xiao is willing to do anything in order to live, let alone this small wound.

Naturally, just play it.

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Boating and painting.

Looking at the scenery by the river, the cabin is filled with the noise of wind and dust, and the sound of melody can be heard in my ears.

At this moment, the people are still coming, and the guests have not boarded the boat.Not to mention banquet guests, but distinguished guests from Beijing and China.

Steal half a moment free.It was not yet dark, and the lights on the riverside were as bright as day.Fuxiao doesn't look at the lights, but only looks at the dark, foggy river surface in the distance.

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice came from behind.

Without looking back, without moving her gaze, Fu Xiao said softly: "Why did you come out?"

The sound seemed to be drifting in the river wind, and when it fell into Wuxiang's ears, it seemed to be as vague as the fog in the distant mountains, not very real.However, she finally understood, approached and leaned casually on the side of the fence, and said a little tiredly: "She's inside."

Before the boat meeting started, Wuxiang was already tired.I can't tell whether it is today's fatigue or prolonged fatigue.

Probably the dark night is always easy for people to tell the truth.

"You plan to avoid her all the time?" Fu Xiao said.

"How long can I avoid it?" Wu Xiang sighed, seemingly quite helpless.

"I'm afraid that your Concubine Xiang will shed tears on the bamboo." Fu Xiao said.

Wu Xiang was speechless.

The lights on the riverside suddenly became brighter, the stars fell and it rained, and there was a lot of noise.