The Delicate Lady Coroner

Chapter 47: Sanzhumei 02

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The delicate and smooth feeling of pressing on the Hegu acupoint, the little girl thought she had exerted some strength, but it was nothing to him at all, it was just the rubbing and touching that gradually aroused the fire in his heart.

Does Huo Weilou really know how to appreciate beauty

of course not.

On the contrary, the beauties he has seen in the world are much more than what Huo Qinghong saw when he wandered around the place of fireworks. Either charming and glamorous, or clear and beautiful, there is a little bit of tricks that will not make the young children who are only poor and innocent, and there are also well-trained, charming, charming people who can be fascinated by every frown and smile. Ordinary men, Either those who like to be pure, or those who like to know something interesting, you can't escape these two.

Yet he is very human.

Men in the world, if they are seduced by lust, they will fall into the lower vehicle, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the end, and it is also difficult for women to serve others with sex for a long time.

Huo Weilou opened his eyes, looking at Bo Ruoyou half-narrowly.

Concentrate, even press the acupoints for him with extreme concentration.

Huo Weilou has never seen a woman who is as dedicated to everything as she is. Women in this world are in danger, not to mention that she has chosen the way of doing things, and those with a weaker heart will not be able to do this.

But she didn't seem to have distracting thoughts, and she was really more devout and persistent than some people who entered the Buddhist school. Huo Weilou looked at her picturesque eyebrows, and the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

The numbness started from the right hand, and gradually spread to all the limbs, and sparks ignited where she touched, but she didn't realize it. Huo Weilou looked at her, feeling a little sinister at the same time, and at the same time, it seemed funny. Clever, but also stupid, no matter how incomprehensible he is, Wanjun City Mansion is here, so it is effortless to coax her.

Bo Ruoyou rubbed for a while, and saw that Huo Weilou's Hegu acupoints were all red from being rubbed, and couldn't help turning his eyes to look at Huo Weilou, this time, he saw Huo Weilou was looking at him at some point, his eyes met , Huo Weilou's eyes are deep and dark, as usual aggressive, but if you look carefully, it seems to be different from usual.

Bo Ruoyou blinked, "Is Hou Ye better?"

Huo Weilou looked at her clear eyes, it was really like a shallow stream, she trusted him, Huo Weilou understood this, he felt better, his brows were still frowning slightly, and he accepted if he didn't see good, Instead, they switched hands.

Bo Ruoyou knew that it would not be effective, so she frowned, "Master Hou is usually on the go, don't you have much time to travel by water?"

The capital is in the north, and those who have never gone south may never travel by water in their lifetime, and many first-time sailors may be severely seasick, such as Huo Qinghong. But Huo Weilou was away all year round, Bo Ruoyou thought he was already used to the bumpy boat.

After changing hands, Bo Ruoyou found the acupuncture point and pressed it hard. Huo Weilou's palm was the real rough one. The hand that held the sword all year round had calluses like a layer of hard wax. His knuckles were slender, and the palm of his hand Wide and thick, the cuffs where the wrist bones go up can see the hidden knotted texture inside, it really looks like a body made of copper and iron.

Bo Ruoyou thought of the two times when Huo Weilou rescued her, and also thought of the time when he took her to ride with him. This man's arms were strong and strong, which really made people feel at ease. Later, he said that he would do what she wanted. Cheng Yunzhi was right, Huo Weilou was her nobleman.

Bo Ruoyou worked harder.

"The waterway is too slow."

Huo Weilou didn't speak much, but he told the truth, the waterway was slow, and he rarely chose the waterway unless necessary.

Bo Ruoyou raised her eyes and glanced at him, wanting to ask why she chose the waterway this time, but thinking that Huo Qinghong and Ming Guilan were also following, she didn't ask too much, "Master Hou, don't take the waterway, it's too late this time." When you are tired and weak, you are more prone to seasickness."

Bo Ruoyou said this without raising his head, the more Huo Weilou listened to it, the more he found it interesting, gradually, a thin smile appeared in his eyes, but at this moment, the half-closed cabin door was Pushing it away, Eunuch Fu walked in from the outside.

However, seeing the situation inside the house at a glance, Eunuch Fu was stunned for a moment, "This is... what's wrong?"

Bo Ruoyou sighed with a bitter face: "Elder-in-law, Lord Hou is also seasick."

Eunuch Fu's expression became complicated for a moment, he frowned, and then frowned again, looked at Bo Ruoyou, then at Huo Weilou, always felt that the scene was extremely weird, "Master... seasick?"

Huo Weilou let out an ordinary "hmm", and Eunuch Fu looked at him, first he was puzzled, then he didn't know where he thought of, and he actually showed a look that he didn't know whether he should be horrified or happy.

Seeing his complexion changing, Bo Ruoyou became worried for a moment, "Elder-in-law, what's wrong with you? You won't get seasick too, right?"

Eunuch Fu did feel a little wobbly, he stood upright with the door frame, "No... our family is not seasick, our family is just a little flustered..."

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

Eunuch Fu waved his hand, as if he felt that Huo Weilou's trip was true, he closed the door and left. He quickly returned to Huo Qinghong's wing room. The Zusanli acupoints on his feet were all pierced with needles, and he was lying on his back, humming in his mouth, with a look of nothing more than heartbreak.

Ming Guilan only felt it was ridiculous, but when he turned around, he saw Eunuch Fu walking in with a strange expression, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "What's wrong with Eunuch?"

Eunuch Fu sighed, "People's hearts are not old, and the world is getting worse."

Ming Guilan was puzzled, but Huo Qinghong gritted his teeth and responded, "Yes! That's it, it's about you and big brother, I've written down this grudge..."

Ming Guilan laughed and shook his head, being interrupted by such an interruption, he didn't ask any more questions.

In the next room, Bo Ruoyou frowned, "Elder-in-law is getting old, if he feels unwell, I'm afraid it will get worse."

Huo Weilou said, "You don't need to worry about him, he's not seasick, he's scared."

Bo Ruoyou frowned, "Scared by Master Hou's seasickness?"

Huo Weilou smiled lightly, as if tacitly acquiescing in a noncommittal manner, Bo Ruoyou didn't know what riddle they were playing for a while, so she didn't pursue it, but fortunately Huo Weilou met him this time, and he stopped her after a while.

Bo Ruoyou's hands were sore, and he felt relieved when he saw that it was working. Seeing that Huo Weilou's people had improved a lot, he said goodbye. Huo Weilou thought for a while, if he had nothing to do, there was really no reason to keep her by his side. , so nodded in agreement.

As soon as Bo Ruoyou left, Eunuch Fu came in with a horrified expression. He was obviously very excited, but he wanted to lower his voice so that no one could hear him, "Master, are you seasick? Are you seasick?! You laugh so hard!" Forget it, slave! I didn’t expect this old slave to see you get seasick—"

Huo Weilou didn't change his expression, "Calm down, the older you get, the less calm you will be."

Eunuch Fu gritted his teeth and said, "How can you keep this old slave calm? This old slave has never seen a woman who can get close to you in these years! The last time I was in the scripture building, it was just an accident. Today you Pretend to be seasick, but let Youyou serve you by your side, what are you going to do? Are you really interested in Youyou's beauty?!"

Huo Weilou was suspicious, "Why did I take a fancy to her beauty?"

Eunuch Fu pursed his lips and said: "Youyou is born with a beautiful appearance and a good temper. Everyone has a love for beauty. You are also a normal man. At first, you didn't think much of it, but gradually you realized that Youyou is really extraordinary, so you fell in love with it. What's so strange about that?"

Eunuch Fu sighed helplessly, "There is nothing embarrassing about it. It's strange that this old slave always finds it 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? Youyou Life experience is quite bumpy, if there is still some difference in status, of course it is nothing, but have you really thought about it? You know that this old slave always thinks that you should marry a wife, even His Majesty has asked many times In the past, you didn't care about it, 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 such a short moment, he rubbed the space between his brows, "How can it be as complicated as you think?"

Huo Weilou's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any clues, "I just see that she advances and retreats with restraint, and she is quite diligent in doing things, so I just treat her a little bit more intimately, am I the kind of person who just sees sex?"

Mr. Fu was startled and flustered at first, but seeing Huo Weilou's calmness at this moment, he was suddenly overwhelmed, "What you said...is it true?" Then he raised his brows, "But how could you get seasick?"

Huo Weilou pressed between his eyebrows again, "Too tired."

Eunuch Fu didn't know what to do now, thinking that Huo Weilou hadn't taken a rest since he left the capital, and his heart was quite distressed. He was silent for a moment, then panicked and retreated, and muttered: "After a long time, it turns out that the old slave wanted to Too much, Lord Hou, you are too prudent, this old slave can see that the young master and the eldest son like Youyou very much."

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

Eunuch Fu frowned, and seemed rather contradictory in his heart, "This...how Lord Hou thinks, the old slave can't understand anyway, if it is a noble daughter from another family, the old slave only needs to look at the family's appearance, and he will know it in his heart In the future, when Lord Hou marries someone back, it doesn't matter whether it's as a decoration or to show affection. The old slave also knows what the prince's mansion is like, as long as the Lord Hou is happy. But for Youyou, although the old slave is facing Master Hou, however, has a bit of selfishness, what if Master Hou just loses Youyou on a whim? Or, what if Master Hou is hot-hearted but Youyou doesn't like Master Hou?"

Huo Weilou raised his brows, "Who do you look down on?"

Eunuch Fu coughed lightly, and spoke earnestly for a while, "Although Hou Ye is over the age of double ten, these years he has either been on the battlefield, or he has only focused on political affairs. I don't know that this love affair between men and women is not what Hou Ye thought. Simple, Lord Hou has a high position and authority, and he can get what he wants, but this kind of heart cannot be measured by power and wealth."

Huo Weilou couldn't bear to listen any longer, and said with deep eyes: "If I have a crush on someone, do I still need you to teach me?" He asked again, "What's wrong with Hong'er?"

Eunuch Fu hurriedly said: "It's better, I have some strength, if I can use it for dinner in the evening, this test will be over."

The boat traveled nearly a hundred miles a day, but it hadn't crossed the border of Luozhou. It would take ten days to go to the capital. Fortunately, the Lancang River was flat and wide, and in the afternoon, the boat sailed more steadily. When night fell, Huo Qinghong Most of it has been restored.

Except for Ming Guilan and Cheng Yunzhi, who have bad legs and feet, everyone went to the first floor of the cabin to have dinner. Shen Ya, who had disappeared all day, appeared at this time and personally delivered the meal. Although they were on the boat, the ingredients were fresh and delicious, which shows that The boatman put a lot of thought into it, just as Huo Weilou and his party sat down, many boatmen came to the restaurant on the first floor one after another, all of them came to have a meal.

Among them is the group of people from Yuchun class that I saw in the morning.

"Yo, everyone Liu—"

Huo Weilou and his entourage were sitting in the window-facing room on the left side of the restaurant. After exchanging greetings, Shen Ya had just exited the door when he looked at a woman in green shirt who was walking towards him.

This woman is less than two decades old, with black hair like waterfalls, snow-skinned and beautiful appearance, especially a pair of red phoenix eyes, the tails of which are slightly raised, which is gentle and affectionate, but also charming and seductive. Swinging, graceful and graceful, as if the bones of the body are made like water, it is really pleasing to the eye, even Bo Ruoyou took a second look.

Among those present, Wu Yu was the only one who knew something about Southern opera, so 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 servant girl to walk in the front, and there were men and women behind her, all young and handsome, but they all seemed to be supporting her, while Shen Ya was courteous and welcomed her into the private seat with a few words .

Huo Qinghong frowned and said: "We often hear a few girls from the Northern Opera come on stage, and these Southern Opera troupes are very supportive of them."

Wu Yu said: "Southern opera is soft and elegant, most of them are based on love, and there is also a saying of ten songs and nine lovesickness. Their Danjiao can sing well, and there are not a few people who are called masters, and they are also very popular. The son knows it after hearing it. gone."

Wu Yu took a look at Huo Weilou, but didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Huo Weilou would think that he was playing tricks.

Huo Qinghong held the jade bottle given by Bo Ruoyou and sniffed lightly, "You have a good figure, I didn't notice anything else."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people came in from outside the wine shop. The leader was a man in fine clothes, over a hundred and half years old, with a slightly fat body, but he was full of energy, humming something while walking, which seemed to be an aria.

Behind him, there is also a woman in a beautiful dress, this woman is even more graceful than Liu Huiniang, she walks like a weak willow supporting the wind, a bright red dress makes her more beautiful than a begonia, and she also has a pair of poles The beautiful red phoenix eyes are only compared to Liu Huiniang, her face is a bit thicker, and when her face is expressionless, she looks older than Liu Huiniang.

"Boss Yu, everyone Song!" Shen Ya greeted him with a smile.

Sailing on a boat was boring, and Huo Qinghong lost interest after only half a day. Now there is an opera troupe, which naturally attracted his attention. He sat not far from Wu Yu, and raised his jaw at this moment, "These two people And who is it?"

Wu Yu smiled and said: "This Yuchun class is a family class. This boss Yu is the master of Yuchun class. He came from a family in the south of the Yangtze River. He was originally a Jinshi in the first year of Jianhe. But after serving as a county magistrate for two years, he returned home. After inheriting the family business at home, he only loves Nanxi opera, and since then he has been raising opera actors in his own garden. It has been thirty years since this Yuchun troupe has become a climate. Opened a theater, but it is flourishing in the south of the Yangtze River. This Song family, who seems to be called Song Meiniang, was the best actor in the Yuchun Troupe in the past, and now it seems to be replaced by Liu Huiniang."

When Wu Yu finished speaking, Boss Yu and Song Meiniang walked to Liu Huiniang's table. Liu Huiniang stood up and gave Boss Yu a little help, but ignored Song Meiniang. Boss Yu and Shen Ya chatted and sat down naturally Beside her, Liu Huiniang poured tea and wine with a smile, and invited Shen Ya to sit down, her frown and smile were all touching, Shen Ya seemed to give her face, so she sat down too, Song Meiniang never said a word, the smile on her face was quite a bit stiff.

Bo Ruoyou has been in Qingzhou for many years, so she naturally knows about Nanxi Opera. She has heard the reputation of the Yuchun troupe many times, but she never expected to meet her this time. After listening to Wu Yu's words, she felt that this small troupe was a big hit. Also quite a story.

While looking outside, Huo Qinghong rolled his eyes, "Brother, shall we let the Yuchun class sing a few tunes on the boat?"

Huo Weilou looked at him coldly for a moment, "You are afraid that others will not know that you are the son of Huo Guogong."

Huo Qinghong pursed his lips, and turned to look at Wu Yu. Seeing this, Wu Yu immediately lowered his head to pick up the rice. How dare he say a word, Eunuch Fu sat on the outermost side, listened for a while and said with a smile: "My lord, you don't need to say it." , the young master of the Shen family is already telling them to sing a church meeting."

Huo Qinghong pricked up his ears and listened, and sure enough, he heard some words of "building a stage" and "Nanke Ji", and it seemed that they were all singing that play.

Huo Weilou shook his head, almost wanting to reprimand him for being ignorant.

After dinner, Huo Weilou and his entourage went out of the private room to go up the corridor. Originally, the corners of the Yuchun class were the most eye-catching, but right now, all eyes were on Huo Weilou and his entourage, seeing their luxurious clothes , all of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they are not like ordinary boat passengers who have paid a lot of visits to the Yuchun class, and suddenly feel that their identities are extraordinary.

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

Shen Ya made a silent gesture, "Boss Yu, don't ask, I don't know if you ask me, but this time, I asked you to sing for these distinguished guests, you should sing better, When we get to the capital, we might be able to do business in Beppu."

As soon as Boss Yu heard it, he knew that Huo Weilou and his party were also the family of powerful eunuchs in the capital, so he didn't dare to be disrespectful immediately, and looked at Liu Huiniang and Song Meiniang, "Did you hear that? You two have to take good care of the few twists and turns that you just said. gone."

The corners of Song Meiniang's lips raised slightly when she heard the words, "Don't worry, master, I'll just sing my best song "Yaotai Sword Dance"."

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

Boss Yu hesitated for a moment, looked at Song Meiniang and persuaded, "Meiniang, why don't you sing "Si Fan", okay?"

There were so many people in the hall, Liu Huiniang was already provocative, and 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 food to Cheng Yunzhi, and she also talked about Cheng Yunzhi's eating skills today. Hearing the name of Yuchun class, Cheng Yunzhi was a little surprised, "Yuchun class is as strong as it is today?"

Bo Ruoyou said casually, "Father knows Yuchun class?"

Cheng Yunzhi nodded, "In Jiangbei, people usually listen to northern opera. Twenty or thirty years ago, southern opera went to the north. It was not popular at first, but then it gradually gained some momentum. In the capital, Southern opera was sung Very few, your stepmother likes it, I have heard it a few times, I heard the name of the Yuchun class back then, and later I heard the name of the Yuchun class even more often when I came to Qingzhou, but I didn’t expect them to be able to do it now. The whole team went to the capital to have a birthday with someone."

The whole troupe went to the capital together, and it was conceivable that the money was a lot of money, but Cheng Yunzhi frowned slightly and said: "It's just... this Yuchun troupe is quite chaotic inside, we ordinary people can just listen to the opera and—"

Bo Ruoyou asked suspiciously: "I heard it's a home class, how can there be chaos?"

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

Bo Ruoyou stopped asking, 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 to go downstairs to find boiling water, when he went up the corridor, he saw a row of doors were closed.

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

She walked fast, and just stepped on the stairs on the second floor, but suddenly heard footsteps approaching very quickly after the corner, her expression changed, she stopped immediately, and shouted: "Be careful—"

The voice settled down, but the footsteps did not stop, a figure turned around the corner and slammed into her heavily, the teapot in her hand shook, and hot boiling water poured down her arm, she frowned in pain, but At the same time, the other party let out a soft cry.

Through the dim light, Bo Ruoyou could clearly see that the girl bumping into her was a girl of about ten years old wearing a double bun. The girl had a beautiful face, although she was still a little childish, but she could already imagine that the future would be bright and beautiful. She clutched her arm tightly, with anger on her face, but she was taken aback when she saw Bo Ruoyou, as if she didn't expect that there was a beautiful woman on board.

Seeing that she was young, Bo Ruoyou hurriedly asked, "Are you burning?"

The girl took a step back, her eyes were a little wary, Bo Ruoyou said softly: "I'm sorry, I have spoken out, but I still haven't avoided it, let me see, 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 enter a room in the distance. Bo Ruoyou wanted to go up to inquire, but she still held a teapot in her hand. , she sighed, turned over and went downstairs to refill the water, 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 wrist was red in a large area, and blisters appeared in the worst part. Thinking that the child might also be burned, he felt quite guilty.

Cheng Yunzhi prepared a lot of ointments this time, and now they are all here with her. Bo Ruoyou found something that could cure the burn, but she still wanted to go downstairs to look for the child.

As soon as the door opened, there was a piercing cold wind. She closed her neck and walked forward, but before taking a few steps, the door next to her was suddenly opened, and it was Huo Weilou standing at the door and looking at her , "What are you doing here and there?"

Bo Ruoyou knew that he had been alarmed, smiled wryly and blessed Fushen, walked to Huo Weilou and told about scalding the girl just now, Huo Weilou frowned, "You don't have to go by yourself."

But Bo Ruoyou shook her head, "I don't know what her name is, I just vaguely saw her running into a room, it's better for the girl to send her by herself, besides, everyone has rested now."

Huo Weilou stared at her for a moment, then closed the door, "I will follow you."

The dim light was flickering, the cold wind was howling on the river, Huo Weilou stood beside her with a calm expression, she felt relieved in her heart, and went downstairs without refusing. But when she went downstairs, Bo Ruoyou was a little dazed, she hadn't followed to the end just now, and the corridor was full of cabins, she couldn't be sure which room the girl got into.

Walking along the corridor, Bo Ruoyou finally stopped between the two doors at the end, "It seems to be one of the two rooms, and it's hard for a girl to be sure, she was running very fast at that time."

What's more difficult is that the lights in these two rooms are now turned off, and they don't know if they are asleep or there is no one at all, so it is not easy to call the door casually for a while.

Bo Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou hesitantly and said, "Otherwise, the daughter of the people will listen at the door?"

She stepped forward, stood outside the door and listened carefully for a while, but she could only hear the sound of the wind whistling on the river, where could she hear any movement, the more she listened, the more confused she became, Huo Weilou shook her head, and took a step forward by herself.

He lowered his brows slightly, and as soon as he stood still outside the door, he heard someone breathing inside the door, not only someone breathing, but also two people's voices, not only two people's voices, two people's voices were quite heavy—

Huo Weilou was puzzled at first, and then he didn't know what he heard, his complexion changed. At this moment, Bo Ruoyou saw something different, and leaned forward, "Is there any movement?"

Before approaching, Huo Weilou grabbed her wrist, he looked weird, but said unquestionably: "You can't listen."