Wait a minute, heroine

"Woo~~"

A desolate melody like flying sand in the desert sounded from the bow of the ship, distant and desolate, but not containing any trace of sadness.

It feels like being in a desert with thousands of miles of yellow sand. A ranger is riding on a horse, walking slowly through thousands of miles of sand dunes...

?

Luo Ning's peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she looked at Ye Jingtang's handsome profile. She had to admit in her heart that this little thief was really handsome when he was not moving, especially when he was playing music. …

Niaoniao seemed to be reminded of the time when he and Ye Jingtang were walking escorts together. He jumped over, squatted between the two of them, and hummed:

"Gu~jiji..."

Because I’ve hummed it many times before, it’s really not out of tune.

Luo Ning's expression calmed down, she sat in front of the Night Terror Hall, held the bird over, lowered her head and stroked the feathers of her wings, her skirt hanging on the river swaying in the wind, silent.

After a long time, the song ended.

Ye Jingtang let go of his hand and glanced to the northwest. He felt a little nostalgic for the time when he was walking escorts in the Gobi Desert at the border, when his adoptive father was walking drunkenly in front, and Yang Chao and other old escorts were telling dirty jokes beside him.

"You are a grown man, but you can also play music?"

"The song of Shazhou Desert. I used to be a escort at the Liangzhou border. I often ran there and entertained myself on the long road, so I learned it. How about it?"

"generally."

Luo Ning turned her head and looked around.

"What are you looking for?"

"Xiao or pipa will do..."

Ye Jingtang looked at the red lips:

"Nvxia Luo can also play the flute?"

Luo Ning looked cold, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes:

"I am a woman born in Jiangzhou. I am proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Ah……"

There was no flute on the boat, and Ye Jingtang couldn't say the flirty saying "I do have one". He turned to look at the river bank:

"Hold on."

Then he flew up, stepped on the blue waves, and reached the river bank.

Tap tap tap...

Soon, Ye Jingtang turned back again, holding a green bamboo cut from the riverside.

After returning to his side and sitting down, Ye Jingtang pulled out his sword, cut it continuously, and then punched holes with the tip of the knife to make a very rough flute.

It was made temporarily and there was basically no craftsmanship, but there were only two people and one bird in the world. It was enough to be able to blow the sound, and the requirements were not that high.

Luo Ning took the bamboo flute, looked at it for a few times, then brought it to her red lips:

"Woo-doo-doo~doo~~..."

Under the bright moon, the two of them were sitting side by side on the bow of the boat, and a soft flute with a waterside style sounded. The sound quality was rough and the tone was a little off, but it did not affect the beauty and carefreeness of the scene.

Ye Jingtang looked at the charming profile and found Luo Nuxia's cold eyes looking over, so he turned his eyes away and looked at the moonlight.

After a while, Luo Ning put down her bamboo flute, probably thinking of her hometown. Her eyes were complicated, she took a breath, and asked again:

"What other songs do you also know?"

Ye Jingtang saw that Luo Nuxia was very interested. After thinking about it, he put his palms together again and started to play the tune in his memory:

"Wuwuwu~wuwu..."

When the tune hit her ears, Luo Ning was slightly stunned - the tune was very nice, but she couldn't tell the style of the tune. She had never heard it before...

Luo Ning blinked her eyes, assumed the dignified and cool posture of the leader's wife, and listened with all her attention.

But soon, she discovered that Night Terror Hall was just playing a few tunes back and forth, and asked:

"Why only brag about this?"

Because that's all I remember...

Ye Jingtang smiled, turned around and said, "How about I sing it to you?

"You are a grown man, and you can also sing?"

"Ahem - a group of bloodthirsty ants are attracted to carrion..."

(-)? ?

Luo Ning tilted her head slightly and opened her red lips slightly. Before she could be shocked, Ye Jingtang didn't hold it back and raised her hand and said:

"That's all. This song is too advanced and inappropriate. Why don't we just recite poetry? Well..."

Luo Ning sat up a little straighter, her eyes very suspicious:

"Can you recite poems and compose them correctly?"

Ye Jingtang looked slightly satisfied: "I grew up in border areas, traveled around the world since I was a child, and know a little bit about everything."

Luo Ning was already surprised by Ye Jingtang's extraordinary martial arts skills and outstanding appearance. She really didn't believe it in her heart. This little thief was also very talented in literature. She thought about it and said:

"Reciting poems and writing poems is not as simple as just humming a few lines. Do you think I don't have any knowledge because I come from a world of martial arts?"

Ye Jingtang smiled and said, "How about we make a bet. If I can compose poetry, and Luo Nuxia thinks it's pretty good, I'll win, and if not, I'll lose. How about that?"

Luo Ning is not a silly little girl, she narrowed her eyes slightly:

"What do you want?"

Ye Jingtang blinked and looked at Luo Nuxia's red lips.

? !

Luo Ning's face turned cold and she raised her sword again.

Ye Jingtang smiled and said: "The bet must be bigger. If I can't hold it in, how about taking off my clothes and swimming naked from here to Qingyun City?"

"grumble?"

Niaoniao's eyes lit up and she expressed that she really wanted to see it.

Although Luo Ning felt that she might be at a disadvantage, Ye Jingtang's winnings were really scary. Driven by curiosity and desire to win, she warned coldly:

"It must be a masterpiece with neat rhymes. I have read a lot of books. Don't try to fool me by just copying one!"

"Well……"

Ye Jingtang's expression froze, as if he was having trouble.

Seeing this, Luo Ning immediately gained confidence, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly cold, and she mocked in her ethereal and clear Yujie voice:

"What? You were so loud just now, but now you don't dare to gamble?"

Ye Jingtang thought about it for a long time, then nodded, and then watched the meeting and began to make preparations.

"..."

Luo Ning looked at it coldly, not feeling guilty at all. After all, the bet said that she thought it was a masterpiece.

Even if Ye Jingtang really suppressed a poem and the rhyme was neat, if she just said it in general, Ye Jingtang would still lose...

"The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Mr. Xiang's hair turns white all night long..."

While I was thinking about it secretly, words suddenly came to my ears.

Luo Ning's expression froze slightly, she raised her eyes and looked blankly at the man beside her.

Ye Jingtang turned his head, looked at each other, and faced a smile:

"When you're drunk, you don't know the sky is on the water, and the boat is filled with dreams that fill the stars. What do you think of Luo Nvxia?"

? !

Luo Ning was stunned. Looking at the handsome little thief with a smile, she realized in her heart - Oops, I fell into this little thief's trick!

Luo Ning's face turned cold, she stood up and wanted to run, but Ye Jingtang held her shoulders down.

Ye Jingtang was slightly dissatisfied: "Nvxia Luo, do you want to default on your debt?"

Luo Ning's face turned red and her eyes were filled with shame and anger: "Little thief! You deliberately set a trap for me, right? How could this poem be written by you?"

Ye Jingtang frowned: "Then who do you think wrote it?"

"..."

Luo Ning had indeed read a lot of books, but she had never heard of this poem. She gritted her teeth and retorted:

"Dongting should be a lake, and this is a river..."

"There is a small lake over there in Liangzhou. I was moved by the scene and expressed my feelings."

"Then who is Mr. Xiang?"

Ye Jingtang blinked: "Pei Xiangjun, haven't you seen my boss?"

? ?

Luo Ning was stunned and speechless by this sentence. She thought for a while and then said:

"Why does she have so much gray hair?"

"This is an exaggerated metaphor. My family's business is not doing well, so I am worried."

Ye Jingtang looked at the stunned Luo Nuxia, shook his head and teased:

"I thought Luo Nuxia was really telling the truth. Alas... Could it be that Luo Nuxia thinks that this poem is just average and not a good work?"

"you!"

Luo Ning bit her lower lip and had nothing to say. She turned her head away, pretending to be an iceberg fairy, and stopped talking to Ye Jingtang.

Ye Jingtang looked at Luo Ning for a moment, shook his head, stood up and put the bird on his shoulder:

"That's all, go back, it's boring, right Niaoniao?"

"grumble."

Niaoniao nodded like a fool, feeling that Sister Xiao Xigua couldn't afford it.

Luo Ning's face turned red and white. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was really ready to leave, she said coldly:

"Come back here! Who can't afford to lose?"

Ye Jingtang threw the bird aside and sat back down, looking at the 'deceived chivalrous girl' like Luo Ning:

"uh-huh?"

Luo Ning felt that she had been fooled, but she had to accept the bet she had agreed to. She pondered for a moment:

"You must be cheating. If you can write another poem that I have never heard of, and it is a good one, I will believe you."

Ye Jingtang said helplessly: "Nvxia Luo, this is against the rules. The bet just now has been concluded. If you want me to hold back another song to prove myself, it should be after fulfilling the bet, let's take another gamble. Otherwise, you will keep Let me prove it to myself, won’t I become irrational?”

Luo Ning gritted her teeth, eyes full of anger, and looked at the roaring river without saying anything.

Ye Jingtang thought this was the acquiescence, blinked his eyes, and tried to lean towards Leng Yan's cheek.

Luo Ning's whole body was tense, her hands were tightly holding the hem of her skirt, and she wanted to lean back to avoid it, but she was still in front of her, so she didn't move after all. She just closed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and put on the expression "Sorrow is greater than heartbreak, you get it" I look like a humiliated chivalrous woman who can't even get my heart. Two lines of clear tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Woo~"

Their lips met, eliciting a low cry.

Luo Ningxiang's shoulders trembled slightly, and her mind instantly went blank.

This time it was much clearer than the last time. The man's hot breath came out, and the indescribable touch hit the mind, making people feel dizzy, and it became very difficult to sit still.

There are thousands of mountains on both sides of the river without people, but a light in the middle of the river is like a bean.

The man and woman stood at the bow of the ship, relying on each other. There was no sound anymore, only a lot of tenderness left...