The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 47: Sanzhumei 02

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Chapter 47 Three Plants Mei 02

The delicate and smooth touch pressed on the Hegu point. The little girl thought she had exerted her strength, but it was nothing to him. It was just the repeated touches that gradually aroused the fire in his heart.

Does Huo Weilou really not know how to appreciate beauty?

Of course not.

On the contrary, he has seen many more beauties in the world than Huo Qinghong did when he wandered around the land of fireworks. Some are charming and bright, or they are pure and beautiful. There are some who will not be able to make the innocent and attractive chicks rely solely on pity, and there are also those who have been well trained and charming, and can seduce people with every look and smile. Ordinary men, Either you like things that are pure, or you like things that are more interesting, you can never escape from these two things.

Yet he is very human.

In the world, men who are seduced by **** will fall into inferior positions and will never achieve great things. Women who serve others with **** will also have a hard time lasting.

Huo Weilou opened his eyes and looked at Bo Ruoyou half-narrowly.

Concentrate, even pressing his acupuncture points with great concentration.

Huo Weilou has never seen a woman who is as dedicated as she is in everything she does. It is difficult for women in this world, not to mention that she has chosen the path of suicide. Those with a weaker temperament cannot do this.

But she seemed to have no distracting thoughts, and she was indeed more pious and persistent than some people who had entered the Buddhist and Taoist sects. Huo Weilou looked at her with picturesque features, and the fire in his heart actually seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The numbness started from her right hand and gradually spread to her limbs and bones. The place she touched was ignited with sparks, but she was still unaware of it. Huo Weilou looked at her, feeling a little sinister for a while, and interesting for a while. , looks smart, but is also stupid. No matter how ignorant he is of coquettishness, Wanjun City Mansion is here and it is effortless to coax her.

After Bao Ruoyou rubbed it for a long time, he saw that Huo Weilou's Hegu points were all red from rubbing. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at Huo Weilou. When he turned his eyes, he saw Huo Weilou looking at him at some point. When their eyes met, Huo Weilou's eyes were deep and dark, usually as compelling as usual, but if he looked more carefully, they seemed different from usual.

Bao Ruoyou blinked, "Is Mr. Hou feeling better?"

Huo Weilou looked at her clear eyes, which were as clear as a shallow stream. She trusted him. When Huo Weilou understood this, he felt very good. His brows were still slightly frowned, but he didn't feel better. Just accept it and change hands instead.

Bao Ruoyou knew that it was of little use, and she frowned, "Master Hou is usually on the road, so he doesn't have much time to walk by water?"

The capital is in the north, and those who have never traveled south may never travel by water in their lives. And many first-time sailors may suffer from severe seasickness, as was the case for Huo Qinghong. But Huo Weilou was away from home all year round, and Bo Ruoyou thought that he had long been accustomed to the bumps of the boat.

Switching his hand, Bo Ruoyou found the acupuncture point and pressed it hard. Huo Weilou's palm was really rough. The hand that held the sword all the time had a thick callus on the palm like a layer of hard wax, and his knuckles Slender, with broad palms, and the knotted texture hidden inside can be seen at the cuffs upward from the wrist bones. It really looks like a body made of copper poured into iron.

Bao Ruoyou thought of the two times Huo Weilou saved her, and also thought of the time he took her with him to ride with him. The man's arms were strong and firm, which really made people feel at ease. Later, he said that he would comply with her request without hesitation. Cheng Yunzhi was right, Huo Weilou is her nobleman.

Bao Ruoyou worked harder.

"The waterway is too slow."

Huo Weilou didn't say much, but he told the truth. The waterway is slow. He rarely chooses the waterway unless necessary.

Bao Ruoyou raised his eyes and glanced at him, wanting to ask why he chose the water route this time, but thinking that Huo Qinghong and Ming Guilan were also following him, he didn't ask any more questions, "Master Hou, please don't take the water route. When you are too tired and weak, you will be more prone to seasickness."

Bao Ruoyou said this without raising his head. The more Huo Weilou listened, the more interesting he became. Gradually, a thin smile filled his eyes. But at this moment, the half-covered cabin The door was pushed open, and Eunuch Fu walked in from the outside.

However, when he saw the situation inside the house, Eunuch Fu was stunned for a moment, "What's going on...?"

Bo Ruoyou sighed with a bitter face: "Eunuch, the Marquis is also seasick."

Eunuch Fu's expression was complicated and difficult to understand for a moment. He frowned, then frowned again. He looked at Bao Ruoyou and then at Huo Weilou. He always felt that this scene was extremely strange. "Master Hou...are you seasick?"

Huo Weilou said "hmm" with an unusual look on his face. Eunuch Fu looked at him. He was surprised at first, and then he didn't know where he was thinking. He actually had an expression that he didn't know whether to be horrified or happy.

Seeing the changes in his expression, Bo Ruoyou became worried for a moment, "Father-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you also seasick?"

Eunuch Fu felt that he was swaying a bit. He stood upright, holding on to the door frame, "No... we are not seasick, we are just a little flustered..."

Bo Ruoyou was startled, "Can you feel the palpitations and chest tightness? This may be seasickness."

Eunuch Fu waved his hand, as if he felt that Huo Weilou's trip was really worthless. He closed the door and left. He quickly returned to Huo Qinghong's wing. On the bed, he found the Hegu points on Huo Qinghong's hands. , there were needles stuck in the Zusanli acupoints on both feet, and he was lying on his back, humming, with a look of sorrow on his face.

Ming Guilan felt ridiculous, turned around and saw Eunuch Fu walking in with a strange look on his face, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What's wrong, Eunuch?"

Eunuch Fu sighed, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is getting worse."

Ming Guilan was puzzled, but Huo Qinghong gritted his teeth and agreed, "Yes! That's it, I'm talking about you and my eldest brother. I have recorded this grudge..."

Ming Guilan laughed and shook his head. Being interrupted by this, he did not ask any more questions.

In the next room, Bo Ruoyou frowned, "My father-in-law is old. If he feels unwell, I'm afraid it will be more serious."

Huo Weilou said, "You don't have to worry about him. He's not seasick. He's just scared."

Bao Ruoyou frowned, "Are you frightened by Mr. Hou's seasickness?"

Huo Weilou smiled lightly, as if acquiescing in non-committal manner. Bo Ruoyou didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, so he didn't pursue it. Fortunately, Huo Weilou saw her well and asked her to stop after a while. hand.

Bao Ruoyou's hands were sore from the pressure, and he was relieved when he saw that it had worked. Seeing that Huo Weilou's people were much better, he resigned. Huo Weilou thought for a while, and if there was nothing to tell him, there was really no reason to stay. She was beside him, so she nodded in agreement.

As soon as Bao Ruoyou left, Eunuch Fu came in with a shocked expression. He was clearly very excited, but he had to lower his voice to avoid being heard, "Master Hou, are you seasick? Are you seasick? Are you laughing? Forget it, old slave! I never thought I would see you seasick in my lifetime——"

Huo Wei's appearance remains unchanged, "Be calm. The older you get, the less calm you become."

Eunuch Fu gritted his teeth and said: "How can you keep this old slave calm? I have never seen any woman come close to you in these years! The last time in the Sutra Library was just an accident. , today you pretend to be seasick, but let Youyou serve you by your side, what are you doing? Are you really attracted to Youyou's beauty?"

Huo Weilou was suspicious, "Why did I fall in love with her beauty?"

Eunuch Fu pursed his lips and said: "Youyousheng is beautiful and has a good temper. Everyone loves beauty. You are also a normal man. You didn't feel anything at first, but gradually you realized that Youyou was indeed extraordinary. I love you, what’s so strange about that?”

Eunuch Fu sighed helplessly, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The old slave always thinks it's weird. I didn't dare to think about it before, but I didn't expect that you couldn't escape after all. But what did you think? What? Youyou's life experience is quite bumpy. If there is still a gap in status, of course it is nothing, but have you seriously thought about it? You know that this old slave has always thought that you should get married. Even His Majesty asked Too many times, you didn't take it to heart in the past, but now you finally have some signs, do you have a serious plan?"

Huo Weilou never expected that Eunuch Fu would be able to think so much in just a few moments. He rubbed his brows and said, "How could it be as complicated as you thought?"

Huo Weilou's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any clues. "I just see that she has a certain amount of progress and retreat, and she is also quite diligent in her work, so I just want to be friendly with her. Am I that kind of person who gets interested in sex?"

Eunuch Fu was originally frightened and panicked, but now he was calmed down when he saw Huo Weilou being so calm, "Do you really mean what you said...?" He then raised his brows, "But how could you get seasick? ”

Huo Weilou pressed his eyebrows again, "I'm too tired."

Eunuch Fu didn't know what to do at this moment. He thought that Huo Weilou had not had much rest since he left the capital, and he felt quite distressed in his heart. He was silent for a moment, then retreated in panic, and muttered again: "After a long time, it turns out that I think too much, Lord Marquis, you are too steady. I see that both the Young Master and the Crown Prince like Youyou very much."

Huo Weilou was speechless, "You seem disappointed again?"

Eunuch Fu frowned and seemed to be quite conflicted in his heart, "This... I can't understand what the Marquis thinks. If it's a noble girl from another aristocratic family, I only need to look at the family background and appearance. I already know in my heart that when the Marquis marries someone back, he will treat her as a decoration or as a pity. I also know what the prince's mansion is like. As long as the Marquis is happy, it will be fine. But as for Youyou, I Although the slave is towards the Marquis, he still has some selfish motives. What if the Marquis betrays Youyou just on a whim? Or, what if the Marquis is warm-hearted but Youyou doesn't look down on the Marquis? "

Huo Weilou raised his eyebrows, "Who do you dislike?"

Eunuch Fu coughed slightly and spoke with great sincerity, "Although the Marquis is over the age of twenty, he has been either on the battlefield these years, or he has only been focused on political affairs. He still doesn't know that the love between a man and a woman is not what the Marquis wants. It's as simple as that. The Marquis has a high position and has a lot of power. He can get whatever he wants, but this human heart cannot be measured by power and wealth."

Huo Weilou couldn't bear to listen any more and said with a deep look, "If I like someone, do I need you to lecture me?" Then he asked, "How is Hong'er?"

Eunuch Fu said hurriedly: "It's better. I have some strength now. If I can use it to eat at night, this test will be over."

The boat sailed nearly a hundred miles in one day, but it still had not left Luozhou. It would take ten days to go to the capital. Fortunately, the Lancang River was flat and wide. In the afternoon, the boat sailed more steadily. When night fell, Huo Qinghong has recovered more than half.

Except for Ming Guilan and Cheng Yunzhi, who had inconvenient legs and feet, everyone else went to the first floor of the cabin to have dinner. Shen Ya, who had been missing for the whole day, appeared at this time and personally delivered the meals. Although they were on the boat, the ingredients were all fresh. The delicious taste shows that the boatman has put a lot of thought into it. As soon as Huo Weilou and his party were seated, many boat passengers came to the restaurant on the first floor, all coming to have a meal.

Among them were members of the Yuchun class whom I had seen in the morning.

"Hey, Mr. Liu——"

Huo Weilou and his party were sitting in the private room facing the window on the left side of the restaurant. Shen Ya finished his greetings and just exited the door when he looked at a woman in green clothes walking towards them.

This girl is no more than 20 years old, with black hair like a waterfall, snow-white skin and a beautiful appearance, especially a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, with the ends of the eyes slightly raised, she is gentle and affectionate, and charming, and her figure is slender and beautiful, and she walks Her slender waist and graceful figure made her body look as if her bones were made of water. It was so pleasing to the eye that even Bo Ruoyou took a second look.

Wu Yu was the only one sitting here who knew something about Nan opera, and he said: "This is the current pillar of the Yuchun troupe, Liu Huiniang. Their troupe came to Beijing once last year, and I was lucky enough to hear it."

Liu Huiniang was supported by a maid and walked in the front. Behind her were men and women. They were all young and handsome, but they all seemed to be matching her. Shen Ya's words were attentive and he welcomed her in with a few words. Within the elegant seats.

Huo Qinghong frowned and said: "We often hear a few women from the Northern Opera perform on the stage, but these Southern Opera troupes really support them."

Wu Yu said: "Southern opera is soft and elegant. Most of it is based on emotion. There is also a saying that nine out of ten songs are about lovesickness. Their female actors sang well. There are many who are called masters and they are also very popular. The prince listens You’ll know after you pass it.”

Wu Yu glanced at Huo Weilou and did not dare to say anything, for fear that Huo Weilou would think that he was losing his ambition by playing with things.

Huo Qinghong held the jade bottle given by Bao Ruoyou and sniffed it, "You have a good figure, I can't tell anything else about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, another group of people came in from outside the wine shop. The leader was a man in fine clothes. He was over 150 years old. He was slightly fatter but energetic. He was humming something that seemed to be a aria as he walked.

Behind him, there was also a woman in gorgeous clothes. This woman was even more graceful than Liu Huiniang. She walked like a weak Liu Fufeng. Her bright red dress made her more beautiful than Haitang, and she was also born. She has a pair of very beautiful red and phoenix eyes, but her face is a little heavier than Liu Huiniang's makeup, and when her face is expressionless, she looks older than Liu Huiniang.

"Boss Yu, everyone Song!" Shen Ya smiled and greeted him.

The trip on the boat was boring, and Huo Qinghong lost interest after only half a day. Now there was a theater troupe, which naturally attracted his attention. He was sitting not far from Wu Yu, and he raised his chin at this moment, " Who are these two people?"

Wu Yu smiled and said: "This Yuchun class is a family class. This boss Yu is the master of the Yuchun class. He was born in a Jiangnan family. He was originally a Jinshi in the first year of Jianhe, but after serving as a county magistrate for two years, , he returned home to inherit the family business. He only loved Nan Opera, so he began to raise opera singers in his home from that time. It has been thirty years now, and the Yuchun Troupe has become a climate. He relies on the family business to support The Yuchun Troupe opened a theater, and it became very popular in the Jiangnan area. This Song master, seems to be called Song Meiniang, who was the best actor in the Yuchun Troupe in the past, but now it seems that she will be replaced by Liu Huiniang."

After Wu Yu finished speaking, he saw Boss Yu and Song Meiniang walking to Liu Huiniang’s table. Liu Huiniang stood up and gave Boss Yu a virtual support, but ignored Song Meiniang. Boss Yu and Shen Ya were laughing and chatting, sitting down naturally. Next to Liu Huiniang, Liu Huiniang poured tea and wine with a smile on her face, and invited Shen Ya to sit down. Every frown and smile was heart-warming. Shen Ya seemed to be giving her face, so he also sat down. Song Meiniang never said a word, with a smile on her face. The smile is quite stiff.

Bao Ruoyou has been in Qingzhou for many years and naturally knows Nan Opera. She has heard the reputation of Yuchun Troupe many times, but she did not expect to meet him this time. After listening to Wu Yu's words, she felt that this little There are also quite a few stories within the troupe.

Huo Qinghong rolled his eyes while looking outside, "Brother, how many times should we make the Yuchun class sing on the boat?"

Huo Weilou looked at him coldly for a moment and said, "You're just afraid that others don't know that you are the eldest son of Huo Guogong."

Huo Qinghong pursed his lips and turned to look at Wu Yu. When Wu Yu saw this, he immediately lowered his head to eat. He dared not say a word. Eunuch Fu sat on the outermost side. After listening for a while, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need. You said it, the young master of the Shen family is already asking them to sing together."

Huo Qinghong's ears perked up and he listened. Sure enough, he heard some words about "setting up a stage" and "Nan Ke Ji". It seemed that he was already singing the part of the play. He suddenly beamed with joy.

Huo Weilou shook his head, almost scolding him for being ignorant and ignorant.

After dinner, Huo Weilou and his party left the private room and went to the corridor. Originally, the characters from the Yuchun class were the most eye-catching, but now, all eyes fell on Huo Weilou and his party. Seeing them Their clothes are luxurious and their appearance is arrogant. They are not like ordinary ship passengers who pay much attention to the Yuchun class, and they suddenly feel that they have extraordinary status.

Boss Yu waited for them to leave before pointing, "Young Master, may I ask who the young masters who just left are..."

Shen Ya made a gesture of silence, "Don't ask, Boss Yu. I don't know if you ask me. However, I am ordering you to sing in front of these distinguished guests. You should do your best." After singing, when we get to the capital, we might be able to do business in Beppu."

As soon as Boss Yu heard this, he knew that Huo Weilou and his entourage were also the home of powerful officials in the capital. He did not dare to be scornful at that moment, and looked at Liu Huiniang and Song Meiniang, "Did you hear that? Do you two want to play the tricks I just mentioned?" Take advantage of it."

Song Meiniang raised her lips slightly when she heard this, "Don't worry, sir, I will just sing my best song "Yao Tai Sword Dance"."

Liu Huiniang covered her lips and smiled, "Sister, can you still dance? Master, I also want to dance with the sword..."

Boss Yu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Song Meiniang and persuaded her, "Meiniang, how about you sing "Sifan"?"

There were many people in the hall, and Liu Huiniang was already provocative. Boss Yu's words slapped Song Meiniang in the face, but in front of everyone, Song Meiniang could only respond with a smile.

……

Bo Ruoyou brought meals to Cheng Yunzhi. While Cheng Yunzhi was eating, she also talked about what she had seen today. When she heard the name of Yuchun Class, Cheng Yunzhi was a little surprised, "Yuchun Class can actually be as powerful as it is today?"

Bo Ruoyou said casually: "Does the foster father know about the Yuchun class?"

Cheng Yunzhi nodded, "In the area north of the Yangtze River, people usually listen to Northern Opera. Twenty or thirty years ago, Southern Opera went north. It was not welcomed at first, but then it gradually gained some momentum. At that time, in the capital , there are very few people who sing Nan Opera. Your adoptive mother likes it, so I have heard it a few times. I heard the name Yuchun Troupe back then, and later when I came to Qingzhou, I heard the name Yuchun Troupe even more often, but I didn’t expect it. Now they can go to the capital with the whole team to celebrate someone's birthday."

The whole team went to the capital together, and it was obvious that the money was quite expensive. However, Cheng Yunzhi frowned slightly and said: "It's just... this Yuchun class is quite chaotic inside. We ordinary people can just listen to the show." ——"

Bo Ruoyou asked doubtfully: "I heard it's a family class, how could there be chaos?"

Cheng Yunzhi hesitated to speak, but did not continue, "You don't have to know, it's not good anyway."

Bo Ruoyou stopped asking. He wanted to make a cup of tea for Cheng Yunzhi, but saw that there was no boiling water in the house, so he got up and took the teapot and went downstairs to find boiling water. When he went up the corridor, he saw a row of houses with doors. closed.

She didn't want to disturb Huo Weilou and the others, so she walked lightly. A wind lantern was shining on the corridor, casting a dim light. She didn't feel scared, but the river wind at the end of the first month was quite biting at night. , not far away, Bo Ruoyou felt that his hands were cold. She quickened her pace, first went to the first floor to find a boatman to fill a pot of hot water, and then hurried to the second floor.

She was walking fast, and as soon as she stepped onto the stairs to the second floor, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching very quickly from behind the corner. Her expression changed, she immediately stopped, and shouted: "Be careful——"

After she finished speaking, the footsteps did not stop. A figure turned the corner and bumped into her hard. The teapot in her hand swayed, and the boiling water poured down her arm. She frowned in pain. He got up, but at the same time, the other party let out a soft sigh because of the heat.

In the dim light, Bo Ruoyou saw clearly that the person who bumped into her was a girl about ten years old with a bun in a bun. The girl had a beautiful face. Although she was still a little childish, she could already imagine that the future would be bright and beautiful. Beautiful, she clutched her arms tightly, with an angry look on her face, but she was stunned when she saw Bao Ruoyou, as if she didn't expect that there was a beautiful woman on the boat.

Seeing that she was young, Bo Ruoyou asked hurriedly: "Is it hot?"

The girl took a step back, her eyes a little wary, and Bo Ruoyou said softly: "I'm sorry, I have spoken out, but I still didn't avoid it. Let me take a look. If it's serious, I'll give you some ointment."

The girl took another step back, and the next moment, she turned around and ran away.

She walked along the long corridor to the east side of the second floor. Bo Ruoyou chased after her a few steps and vaguely saw her entering a room in the distance. Bo Ruoyou wanted to step forward to inquire, but there was still something in his hand. Taking the teapot, she sighed, turned downstairs, filled it with water again, and sent it to Cheng Yunzhi's room before returning to her own room.

As soon as he entered the door, Bo Ruoyou rolled up his sleeves and looked under the lamp. Sure enough, his wrists were red and blisters appeared in the most serious areas. Thinking that the child might also have been burned, he felt quite guilty. .

Cheng Yunzhi had prepared a lot of ointments this time, and they were all here with her now. After Bo Ruoyou found some that could cure burns, he still wanted to go downstairs to look for the child.

As soon as the door opened, she was greeted by the biting cold wind. She folded her collar and walked forward, but before she had taken a few steps, the door next to her suddenly opened, and it was Huo Weilou standing at the door. Looking at her, "What are you doing here and there?"

Bao Ruoyou knew that he had been alarmed, so he smiled bitterly and walked to Huo Weilou and told him about the girl who had been burned just now. Huo Weilou frowned, "You don't have to go alone."

But Bao Ruoyou shook his head, "I don't know what her name is, but I vaguely saw her running into a room. It would be better for me to send her there myself, not to mention that everyone has rested at this moment."

Huo Weilou looked at her with deep eyes for a moment, then closed the door and said, "I will let you go."

The dim light was swaying, the cold wind was howling on the river, and Huo Weilou stood beside her with a calm expression. She felt a peace of mind in her heart, and went downstairs without refusal. But when she went downstairs, Bo Ruoyou was a little confused. She hadn't followed her to the end just now, and there were cabins along the corridor. She was not sure which one the girl had entered.

Walking forward along the corridor, Bo Ruoyou finally stopped between the two doors at the end, "It seems to be one of the two rooms. The girl couldn't be sure. She ran very fast at that time. ”

What's even more difficult is that the lights in these two rooms are now turned off. It's unclear whether they are asleep or no one is there at all. It's hard to just call the door at the moment.

Bao Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou and said hesitantly: "Otherwise, the daughter of the people would lean on the door to listen?"

She stepped forward and stood outside the door and listened carefully for a moment, but all she could hear was the roar of the wind on the river. No sound could be heard. The more she listened, the more confused she became. Huo Weilou shook his head and took a step forward.

His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and as soon as he stood outside the door, he heard someone's voice inside the door. Not only was there someone's voice, but there were also the voices of two people. Heavy.

Huo Weilou was puzzled at first, and then he didn't know what he heard, and his expression changed. At this time, Bao Ruoyou noticed something was wrong, and he moved closer, "Is there any movement?"

Before she got close, Huo Weilou grabbed her wrist. He looked weird, but said unquestionably: "You can't listen."