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Chapter 110 Star River Painting Boat Tour Shangyuan

On the Lantern Festival, at night.

Su Haoyi cleaned up and got off the upstairs.

Aunt Cai'er likes to wear red for her, especially during the Chinese New Year. Eight out of ten clothes made for Su Haoyi are all red.

What she wore today was a dark Apricot red brocade robe. This color was also called old red, and even new clothes often showed a bit of old age.

Most people don’t like to wear it because this color looks old.

But Aunt Caier asked Su Haoyi to wear this outfit today. Everyone opposed it at first. After Su Haoyi put it out, he had to admit that Aunt Caier had a very good vision.

The front collar of the clothes is inlaid with snow-white fox fur, which is both warm and eye-catching.

The combination of red and white is conspicuous, but the old red and white do not look frivolous and tacky at all.

The shoulder line of the robe was clever, and the jade strap was tied around the waist, and Su Haoyi's bee waist and butterfly back was fully visible.

The most terrible thing is her fairy-like face, her forehead is full, her smile is in full bloom, and her pearly luster is shining under the lamp.

This dress made Su Haoyi look like a white cereal in a red flower vase in Langyao, which was so beautiful that it was as if it was broken in tentacles.

"Oh!" Ah Xun shook his head: "Why is a kid so beautiful? I will give you the title of courtesan tomorrow, so I won't be ashamed when I see you."

"Haru, don't look at people with your eyes," Aran walked over and said, "It's so passionate!"

She is A Xun's twin sister. The two look very similar, but there is a little beauty mole between A Xun's eyebrows.

"This is all dressed up by my mother," Su giggled kindly, "Even my mother combed her hair."

Today, she did not tie her hair with an ordinary golden crown, and Aunt Cai only tied a red hairband embroidered by herself.

The floating and shaking show the unique charm of a young man.

"Auntie Cai'er loves you so much," said Wangyu, "I'm still dressing up for you when I'm sixteen or seventeen years old."

"Little mouse, where did you make an appointment with the young master of Lantai?" Xianglan walked over and asked Su Haoyi: "Can we take a look from a distance?"

"The young master only listens to his news when he says it, and I don't know where to meet." Su Haoyi said the truth: "It is to avoid human eyes, otherwise there will be no chance to enjoy the scenery, and only the only thing to be seen."

"In previous years, there have been more big girls and little wives who have been chasing you," Wangyu joked about Su's kindness: "In addition, the young master of Lantai, you two can directly seal Hongmeng Street."

"Even if I'm willing, the young master of Lantai will not. Do you think he is as idle as I have nothing to do?" Su smiled kindly: "What's more, since Ji Xing and I were blocked half a street last year, we have never dared to show off on the street again. Those girls are crazy, so even Master Guan can't stop him."

The Lantern Festival is the most lively festival of the year. On this night, there is no curfew throughout the day, and the people can have fun until dawn.

In addition, the government encouraged people to open up their play. As long as there is no life or blood, even the officials will not ask.

What's more, men are despised when they are harassed by women, and women are regarded as elegant when they pursue men. Therefore, when the Lantern Festival comes, handsome boys will be "flirted" and people will laugh it off. After all, they can't be true.

As he was talking, Mo Tong came and said kindly to Su: "Young Master Su, let's go out with the back door! Our young master is waiting for you on the boat!"

The back door of Chuyao Pavilion is the Spring Sorrow River. It is also an old custom to take a painting boat to the river during the Spring Festival. After all, enjoying fireworks in the water is even more exciting than on the shore.

Su Haoyi left the back door and saw a small painting boat docked on the shore. A shipman stood on the bow of the boat and greeted Su Haoyi with a smile.

Su Haoyi returned the gift and got on the boat, and Mo Tong opened the curtain.

The girls in Chuyao Pavilion were all crowding at the back door, wanting to see the Fengyi of the young master of Lantai, but only saw a piece of snow-white clothes, and then the curtain was put down.

Su Haoyi was born with a smile and was kind, especially Sima Lantai, whom she valued very much, seemed even more intimate at this time, and she smiled so hard that she greeted Sima Lantai like a flower.

The young master of Lantai is still wearing a white dress today, but it is obviously a new dress. A vivid crane is embroidered on the front, because it is all embroidered with silver thread, so you have to see clearly when you get close.

Su Haoyi found that Sima Lantai's clothes pay special attention to fabrics and cutting, and did not like too much decoration. They usually do as simple as possible.

Like today, this dress is really grand. The sleeves are obviously wider than usual clothes and the material is thicker. The sleeves are obviously double-layered, and the outermost layer is made of dragon scale yarn, noble and ethereal.

Not everyone can wear such white clothes, and they can easily appear artificial or frivolous. However, when worn by Sima Lantai, the two are perfect. Su Haoyi is almost crazy.

"Young Master is really like a god in the painting," Su Haoyi was not afraid of praising others, and not to mention that he was not against his will at all: "It's a pity that I can't draw."

"You are very suitable for red," Sima Lantai was amazed at Su Haoyi: "I am one year older, I have a gift for you."

As he said that, he handed over a silk treasure. Su Haoyi hurriedly took it. When he opened it, there was a pendant inside.

But it is not ordinary jade, gold and silver, but a small wooden sign. It is impossible to tell what material it is, but there are neither patterns nor handwriting on it.

"Thank you, my son, it's a pity that I'm not going to return the gift." Su Haoyi felt a little embarrassed.

She put the wooden sign directly on her neck and naturally tucked it into her collar.

"It's okay, you can buy me one when you go shopping later." Sima Lantai smiled slightly, and Su Haoyi, this little guy really pleased him.

The painted boat slowly swept to the heart of the river. Since night fell, fireworks have set off everywhere.

The cold wind is mixed with the scent of gunpowder. The spring sorrow of the river is full of paintings, the colorful flowers bloom one after another on the sky, and the river surface is full of splendor and blur.

"Young Master, when we turn back, we will go from this back door to Guantian Tower. I have booked a window there, and enjoy the views, and can also try their specialty dishes here." Su Haoyi said while looking at the fireworks: "I have greeted the shopkeeper here, and I guarantee that no one will disturb you."

"It's up to you to arrange everything." Sima Lantai nodded: "I'm not good at having fun."

Su Haoyi felt sorry for hearing this. Sima Lantai was afraid that she would be a person without a childhood. She left home to study medicine at a young age and lived almost isolated from the world. The fireworks in the mundane world have never been touched by anything. Isn’t it lonely and sad behind the indifference and distantness?

"Young Master, don't worry, Balang will accompany you tonight." Su swears: "In a while, we will go to Hongmeng Street from Guantian Tower. If we don't walk on Hongmeng Street on the Yuan Dynasty, we will not be able to truly appreciate the prosperity and hustle and bustle of Tiandu."

"Young Master Su, it would be bad if you are recognized." Mo Tong couldn't help but interrupt.
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