While curious about what he couldn't hear, Bo Ruoyou made a slight "hiss". Huo Weilou frowned and let her go, and then lifted her cuffs up. This time, the scald was immediately revealed.

His eyes darkened, "Are you burned yourself?"

Bo Ruoyou shrank his hand, "It's okay." As she said that, she leaned forward, "Is there anyone in the house?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she also heard the sound of the room. It was a woman's chant, soft and gentle. She didn't know what she was doing. She frowned slightly and whispered: "If someone else, the girl knocked on the door and asked, that child might be here."

Huo Weilou changed a place to hold her back and took two steps back, "If it were a child, it would be impossible to be in this room."

Bo Ruoyou was suspicious, "Why?"

Huo Weilou looked at her angrily, as if she was dissatisfied with her doubts. Bo Ruoyou didn't dare to say anything again, so he looked at the door on the other side, "That's in this room."

Huo Weilou walked to the door of the room and stopped listening. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. A rustling sound soon sounded inside the door. Soon, a person opened the door. The door was only opened with a crack, and a face that was also childish was exposed from the inside. Seeing Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou outside the door, the people inside the door were a little surprised.

"Who are you? What's the matter?"

Huo Weilou glanced at Bo Ruoyou, and Bo Ruoyou stepped forward and looked behind the girl, "Are you the only one in this room?"

The insider hesitated for a moment, "Are you looking for Yue Niang?" After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Yue Niang, someone is looking for you-"

The girl looked at Huo Weilou and the others again. Seeing that they were very awesome, they seemed to dare not be negligent, and opened the door a little bigger. At this time, another person walked out of the darkness. It was just now that he collided with Bo Ruoyou.

Seeing Bo Ruoyou, the girl frowned slightly. However, there was a Huo Weilou this time. She seemed to dare not have an attack. She just pursed her lips and said nothing. Bo Ruoyou handed over the small box containing the ointment, "I must have been burned just now. This is a ointment that can cure the scalds. You can apply it for two days, and it will definitely be cured in two days."

Yue Niang frowned and didn't move, but the girl beside her was a person who could wink at others. She immediately pushed her, "You don't have it for you..."

Then Yue Niang moved her feet, took the ointment, and said thanking her softly, but she also sounded like a mosquito and flies, not very willing. Bo Ruoyou didn't care at all, and just bent her lips and said, "Don't forget it twice a day."

After saying this, she turned around and left. Huo Weilou looked at Yue Niang and the girl unhappily, and they were so scared that they took a step back. When they walked away, the girl pinched Yue Niang, "You are trying to die. There are noble people on this boat. Sister Mei Niang and Sister Hui Niang are going to perform on stage. You have no wink. Could it be that the master valued you a little now, and you don't know how thick the sky is?"

Yue Niang covered her arms and glared at the girl, turned around and ran in, got on the bed and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover her head.

...

When Huo Weilou heard that the girl was called Yue Niang, he knew that she was also from Yuchun's class. After staying on the third floor, Huo Weilou said, "I am just a drama actor, and it is worthwhile when you go to deliver medicine in person. That girl doesn't appreciate it at all."

Huo Weilou's tone was so serious, but it was not a joke.

Bo Ruoyou followed him and said softly: "She is young and has been raised in the opera troupe since she was a child. She must have suffered a lot, so she is quite wary of strangers. What's more, she was burned with hot water, so she should have gone there."

Huo Weilou shook his head, "Since she suffered a lot, she would not care about this little injury or pain. Moreover, she has a low status, so she should learn how to be human and worldly. Judging from her appearance, she will suffer some more in the future."

Bo Ruoyou did not agree with his words, but did not refute it on the surface. He just whispered: "It is natural to know that the worldly style is nothing wrong after suffering. But no matter how humble a person is, he also wants someone to treat her well. No matter whether she appreciates it or not, she will feel less wronged when others treat her kindly. People are always grateful for it for no reason. If everyone treats her evilly, would she have evil thoughts in her heart?"

Bo Ruoyou used to not dare to say much to Huo Weilou. Now that he has been together for nearly a month, he has gradually become a little unrestrained. After saying this, he looked at Huo Weilou with some careful eyes. As a result, he saw Huo Weilou glancing at her with a deep phoenix eye, obviously disagreed with her words, "The Buddha is also angry, you are better than the Buddha."

It’s not Bo Ruoyou’s fault if he is hot. He goes to give medicine with kindness, but others don’t appreciate it. Huo Weilou is used to being tall and unrelated to civilized affairs. For the first time, he followed her to care for these common people, but he still met a cold-faced and ungrateful person. Of course, he is not a good person. He has no temper when he sees Bo Ruoyou, and his unhappiness is almost a problem for her.

Bo Ruoyou shook his eyebrows and didn't dare to defend himself. Seeing that the two of them were about to walk to the door, Huo Weilou stopped and looked at her with a high point, "What about you if you give the medicine to others?"

Bo Ruoyou hesitated for a moment and had not spoken yet. Huo Weilou said as he entered the door, "Come in."

Bo Ruoyou wanted to speak but stopped. Seeing that Huo Weilou didn't look back, he had to follow him in and close the door. The cold wind that was shouting outside was blocked. She covered her cheeks and the chill on her body dissipated two points.

Huo Weilou soon found a bottle of wound ointment, pointed to the bed, and said, "Sit down."

Bo Ruoyou was confused and was stunned for a moment before walking over to sit down. Soon, Huo Weilou walked up to her, grabbed her wrist without saying a word, lifted her sleeves upwards, poured out some ointment, and applied it upwards regardless of lightness or weight.

Bo Ruoyou's painful teeth trembled, but he was stunned by Huo Weilou's trip. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Huo Weilou looked up at her, "It hurts? I want you to remember that repaying grievances with kindness is not advisable."

There was a mist in Bo Ruoyou's eyes, and he wanted to argue that she was not as soft as she thought, but she felt that talking back would make him unhappy, so he had to grit his teeth and nod. Huo Weilou glanced at her again, and his hand was lighter, but his palm was rough and he was used to being careless. The medicine really made Bo Ruoyou sit and stand up.

Fortunately, this medicine was really amazing. As soon as he finished applying it, Bo Ruoyou felt a layer of coldness wrapped around his arms. The scorching pain had faded a moment ago. She stood up and thanked her. Huo Weilou handed her the ointment, "Don't forget it when it's time sooner or later."

This was the same as what she said to Yue Niang. I don’t know if she was mocking her. Bo Ruoyou took the ointment and became blessed again. Then she walked out. She quickly returned to her house, washed up and lay down.

As soon as I lay down, I heard the sound of chanting outside, and there were intermittent chanting.

"The green mountains...the cuckoos are red..."

"Then the peach...the tobacco...the drunken soft 1..."

The intermittent chanting is more melodious and melodious, accompanied by the strong cold wind on the river, but it has a three-point sense of sadness. Bo Ruoyou was about to stop, but not only did he not feel noisy at this moment, but he felt that the coldness at night was three-point desolate.

However, this chanting has not yet been settled, and another voice has been followed.

"That peony is so good... how can he take the lead in spring..."

"Listen to the voice of the swallows as bright as a cutter, listen to the sound of the orioles 2..."

The first sound was already clear and pleasant to hear in Bo Ruoyou, but as soon as the second sound came out, the first sound was instantly compared. This chanting was full of affection. Even on this cold night, people could still listen to the hearts of softness and intoxication, as if they really saw the spring scenery, the singing of swallows and the singing of orioles, and listened to the long sound of the sound, every word and breath, and then they knew that the person had a profound singing skills.

The first person was originally a self-entertainment singing, but the second person had the intention of competing with each other, and seemed to feel that he could not compare. After singing the second person for two sentences, the first person had no sound. Bo Ruoyou didn't have to think too much, so he knew that the two of Yuchun's genre were fighting. He sighed helplessly in his heart, turned over and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Bo Ruoyou woke up at the same time as usual. Although the boat was slow at night, it had traveled dozens of miles that night. Outside the window was very different from what I saw yesterday. At this moment, the skylight appeared, and the wind on the river surface was much smaller, and a vast white mist covered it. The boat was walking on the tower and there was a feeling of fog flying in the clouds.

Bo Ruoyou stood up and saw it, feeling novelty. As she moved around, the pain on her arms had subsided for most of the time. She couldn't help but lift her sleeves to see it. When she saw it, she couldn't help but remember that Huo Weilou applied medicine to her last night. She blinked, but she still felt like a dream at this moment.

Looking back at the time when I first met Huo Weilou, Wu Zhaohou, who was honored and precious in the golden jade, made her kneel in the snow for more than half an hour, and then treated her coldly, which was even more terrifying. But now, it is really incredible that Huo Weilou can apply medicine to her with his own hands. From this we can see that Huo Weilou is indeed quite different, and he is really kind to those who are capable of doing things.

This thought made Bo Ruoyou feel a little relaxed. When he thinks of Huo Weilou, he can't help but feel that his eyebrows and eyes are a little gentler.

On the second day of the boat, the group of Huo Weilou felt a little bored. On the river, the boat was not allowed to receive any other news except the Xinying they raised. This was really a torture for him who had to look at the memorials every day. Huo Qinghong could also think about what operas the opera troupe would sing, but he would not think about these things.

After his thoughts were idle, Huo Weilou always thought of the jade arm that was standing in front of him last night. He was indeed different. He used to be not allowed to get close to him, but now he was close. He never did these irrelevant trivial things before, but now he did it too. He wanted to give her a memory, but this method was used a little too softly.

Huo Weilou frowned and had not thought clearly about his thoughts for a while.

The authorities are obsessed with it.

During breakfast, the fog on the river surface had dissipated, and the warm sun climbed into the air, and the golden light filled the entire building. Ming Guilan did not move the place yesterday, and today he also asked someone to carry him to the second floor to see the river view. Bo Ruoyou had the intention to let Cheng Yunzhi come out and walk around for a while, but he seemed to be avoiding something and only stood on the corridor.

Eunuch Fu ordered someone to bring refreshments to Cheng Yunzhi, and said with a smile at the door: "Mr. Cheng should come out and have a walk around. I'm really bored in the house all day long."

Cheng Yunzhi covered his lips and coughed, "I'm sorry, my father-in-law is worried, I'm sick and weak, and I can't stand the wind."

Eunuch Fu looked at Cheng Yunzhi and left with a smile.

There are vacant towers on both sides of the second floor. On the one hand, the upper part of the hull is not allowed to be too heavy, and on the other hand, it is a place to enjoy the scenery, so that it can also find some entertainment for the passengers. This is the tower ship of the wealthy Shen family, so it is natural that it is better to be exquisite everywhere.

The view on the east side of the building is the most open. When Ming Guilan and Huo Qinghong arrived, they saw the men and women of the Yuchun class practicing their posture. When they saw them coming, they all retreated one after another, and only intermittent singing sounds came from the cabin not far away.

Huo Qinghong said, "Someone sang an opera last night, did you hear it?"

Ming Guilan nodded, and Huo Qinghong said, "I don't know who the second person is, but it's better than the first person."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone had already walked out of the cabin corridor, "Young Master said, is it a folk girl?"

It was Liu Huiniang who came out.

Liu Huiniang is still wearing a blue dress today. In the weather at the end of the first month, her gait is coming, as if a touch of spring makes people shine. She sang while walking, and the two sentences last night. Huo Qinghong's eyes lit up slightly, but she didn't look so happy. In front of her, he laughed and scolded and scolded her very childishly, and when he was a little bit like a prince of Huo in front of an outsider.

"It's really you." Huo Qinghong raised his jaw slightly and asked, "What's the name and what kind of nature?"

Liu Huiniang was blessed with a blessing, "The girl's surname is Liu, and her name is Huiniang."

Huo Qinghong raised his eyebrows, not showing his eyes, "I sang well. Since you are here, do you want to sing a few songs for us?"

Liu Huiniang's lips curled slightly, "What do you want to hear from the young master?"

Huo Qinghong's eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance, "Singing you best."

Liu Huiniang smiled slightly, "The folk girl has many good things-" her eyes rolled, "The folk girl sang a fold "Sifan" for the young master."

Huo Qinghong looked indifferent, and raised her jaw and made her sing. Liu Huiniang moved her hands and eyes, and her figure immediately put on a pattern. As soon as she opened her mouth, Huo Qinghong raised her eyebrows again. It is naturally a big deal for a woman who can be called "Everyone". She opened her mouth lightly and roundly, her voice was pure, and her hands, eyes, and body movements were accurate and graceful, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Although he sang soft words in Jiangnan, it was not difficult to distinguish. During the period, the charm was long and gentle, clear and charming, which really made people feel a little lingering in their hearts. Huo Qinghong half narrowed his eyes, and when Liu Huiniang finished singing a song, he couldn't help but clapped his hands, "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. It's strange that your opera troupe has some reputation. Come and enjoy it-"

The guard standing beside him immediately gave the reward money. Liu Huiniang was stunned for a moment, and she was a little embarrassed, "Young master, don't need to give rewards, the girl..."

Huo Qinghong raised his eyebrows, "If you sing well, you should naturally enjoy it. I feel bored this moment, but you have added two interests to you."

The guards gave the reward silver, and Liu Huiniang had to take it. Seeing Huo Qinghong's eyes turned away and no longer looked at her, she knew that she should step down. She looked a little unwilling, but she didn't dare to act rashly, so she turned around and returned to the corridor.

After walking a few steps, a door opened wide. Song Meiniang stood at the door with a mocking look on her face, her red lips slightly moved, "I'm not bad."

She smiled extremely confusingly on her face, but she seemed to slap someone. Liu Huiniang's face changed, but she didn't feel angry. She just raised her jaw and brushed the ink hair in her ears, "Sister has heard it. "Sifan" 3 is going to sing like her sister just now. Can she still sing it?"

After Liu Huiniang finished speaking, she sneered, then walked back to her room.

On the platform, Huo Qinghong listened to the movements in the corridor for five or six minutes, sneered for a moment, and said to Ming Guilan: "These opera actors are really thinking too much. Before I could speak, I came here as I smelled the smell."

Ming Guilan laughed, "Isn't it just right for you?"

Huo Qinghong spread the folding fan in his hand, "It's boring to do it deliberately, but it was really good to sing just now. I don't know what good notes to listen to."

Soon, even Eunuch Fu knew the movement on the platform, and talked to Huo Weilou again. Huo Weilou did not comment and took a military book to read it again. Seeing that he couldn't get interested, Eunuch Fu looked at him suspiciously for a moment, and turned around to look for Bo Ruoyou.

"Youyou, the Marquis seems to be no longer seasick today."

Bo Ruoyou said, "If a person is too tired, he is very likely to be uncomfortable. Today, the Marquis promised to have a good rest."

Eunuch Fu was still skeptical about yesterday's situation, so he asked again: "My family saw that you were quite concerned about the Marquis. In the past, the Marquis was not close to someone else. Now do you think the Marquis treats you kindly?"

Bo Ruoyou didn't realize he was, "Of course he was very kind."

Eunuch Fu wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask. Finally, he said, "The Marquis used to be fierce, don't you blame him, right?"

Bo Ruoyou laughed, "How could it be that the marquis is high and powerful, and it is necessary to rule the ruling subordinates. The marquis was the first meeting with the marquis before, and the marquis could not treat the marquis as much as the marquis."

Bo Ruoyou's expression was ordinary. Eunuch Fu did not see the shyness of his daughter at all. She did not have any intention of temptation. She really had no idea about Huo Weilou. Although Eunuch Fu could not see through Huo Weilou, did he still understand Bo Ruoyou? He felt funny for a moment. If his marquis really had some thoughts, Bo Ruoyou had no distractions at all, that would be really funny!

"Father-in-law, what are you laughing at?"
To be continued...