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Chapter 231 Two women

Jiangnan is a land of beautiful nature.

When the girl came slowly in a small boat, she sang a clear and sweet Gusu tune, paired with the endless clear blue lake water, it was really indescribably intoxicating.

The girl's slender hands and her skin were as smooth as jade, reflecting the green waves, as if they were transparent. A slight smile on the corners of her mouth made pear dimples, like water chestnuts, but she drove a boat nearby and looked at Chen Jun with a look of surprise:

"Sir, why are you back?"

Her face turned to reveal surprise, and her watery eyes glanced up and down at him: "Even your clothes are different. If I hadn't been closer, I wouldn't have recognized you."

Chen Jun swore that he never knew the girl in front of him.

But it was obvious that the girl in front of him regarded him as someone he knew, and it was in such a familiar scene that he could meet such a beautiful girl in Suzhou.

That's not hard to guess.

The pretty and charming girl in front of her is none other than Abi, Murong Fu's maid.

And he might have been identified as Murong Fu. Chen Jun's mouth twitched, thinking that indeed every time the identity given by the system had a trick, or that it had a certain background and deep meaning.

"Of course I have something to do when I come back, so don't ask any more questions."

Chen Jun's indifferent tone surprised Abi because Murong Fu originally had such an indifferent tone.

"What about you, where are you going?"

The girl smiled sweetly: "Master, there is a shortage of some candy in the village. Sister A'Zhu asked me to buy some."

"Are you just going to let her assign you?" Chen Jun chuckled, pointed his toes, and he flew out like a flying fairy, landing silently on the bow of the boat.

Abi was stunned. The boat was four to five feet away from the shore, but it flew over easily. She immediately beamed with joy: "Sir, your Qinggong is getting better and better."

Chen Jun sighed slightly. He had already reduced his Qing Gong strength, but he didn't expect that he still looked up to Murong Fu.

"Really? When will I have a hard time again? Let's go to Yanziwu quickly."

The Huanshi Water Pavilion in Shenhe Villa and the Langhuan Jade Cave in Mantuo Villa were one of the two main purposes of his trip.

"Okay."

The green bamboo pole was swung, and the boat was sailing on the lake. After a few turns, it turned into a large lake. Looking as far as the eye could see, I saw vast mist, with water reaching the sky in the distance.

"On a good day in the second society, in the courtyard of thousands of families, I saw the two flying swallows again. The phoenix nest is a safe neighbor, how late is it to come with the smoke of Xiaoxiang? I wander into the red building, fly low to the green bank, the painted beams flicker in the song dust. For whom are you returning? For whom are you coming?

?The master's kindness is so great that the bead curtain roll..."

Abi sang the water tune of Gusu again, which was melodious and crisp, like the spring breeze bringing a refreshing feeling.

Chen Jun didn't bother to pretend to be Murong Fu at this time. He lay sideways on the clean bow of the boat, looking at this beautiful and charming girl with admiration.

She is a Jiangnan woman who can meet people's imagination, gentle and charming, and beautiful.

No wonder Duan Yu, that silly goose, couldn't forget Abi when he first met her. Even though he had seen so many beautiful women, he still had a place for her in his heart.

"Sir, why are you looking at me like that?"

Abi's face turned red, her voice even lowered a bit, she raised her head with natural shame on her brows, looking at his unavoidable gaze, her ears were as red as ruby.

"It's nothing. I find you very beautiful, but it's a pity that there are not many people in the world who can cherish you."

"ah?"

Abi screamed in surprise, looking a little confused.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Young Master has never said that I am beautiful. Why are you praising me so much today? Did your servant do something that was helpful to you?"

She subconsciously thought of this aspect, and Chen Jun couldn't help but feel regretful after hearing this.

Murong Fu's tragic life was also a tragedy for Abi. Even as a slave since childhood, she had always been centered on Murong Fu in her heart, but this was not as decisive as A Zhulai's.

"Because I am not Murong Fu." He said calmly.

Abi was speechless and raised the corners of her mouth, taking this as a joke.

Because there are very few people in the world who can surpass his young master in terms of martial arts, and they are still so young.

Chen Jun was not talking. He was looking at the scenery of Taihu Lake full of lotus leaves, water chestnut leaves, reeds and water bamboo shoots, and listening to Abi's soft and gentle singing. Needless to say, it was a pleasant feeling.

It's a pity that because Jiumozhi was injured by him, he came a step too late and had no chance to appreciate it.

After paddling for more than two hours, at noon, I saw a corner of the cornice exposed among the green willows in the distance.

"Young Master, let's eat first. I'm so hungry. Sister A'Zhu will definitely prepare a table full of delicious food when she sees the Young Master."

Chen Jun readily agreed. It was a rare thing to be able to eat the fish cooked by A'Zhu. This was also the perfect time to taste Taihu Three Whites.

Stepping ashore, we saw four or five scattered houses, built on an island or a peninsula. The houses were small and exquisite, and quite elegant. The word "Qin Yun" was written on the plaque of the small house, which was quite elegant.

To be chic.

He knew that these houses were where A'Zhu and A Bi lived, and there were many servants and maids to serve them. In Gusu Murong's house, they were called slaves, but in reality they were raised as young ladies.

He guessed that Murong Bo might not have wanted to sell the two of them for a price.

The hall upon entering was exquisitely furnished with furniture, flowers and trees in the courtyard, and paintings and calligraphy on the walls. Then a male servant brought tea. At this time, a woman opened the curtain and walked over. Her eyes twinkled and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"A'Zhu has met the young master." She bowed and saluted.

"It's okay, I'll just trouble you to make a meal."

A bit of doubt flashed in A'Zhu's eyes, but he suppressed it for the time being. He returned to the back hall, took A Bi and asked, "How did you meet the young master?"

Abi spoke slowly, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit strange. Do you think that the young master's face is much younger? He is 70-80% similar to his original appearance. His clothes are very different from before. But just now he actually said trouble to me. I have never seen the young master say so politely.

The most important thing is that he makes me feel completely different."

"What's different?"

"Energy!"

A'Zhu glanced at her: "The original young master had great ambitions, but he was usually dull and solemn, with a worried look on his face."

"But now his brows are relaxed, and he seems to be walking through flowers or strolling in a garden, calmly and calmly."

Abi raised her eyebrows: "Is that so? The young master has always been the master of wisdom."

"You are the only one who has always cared about him."

A'Zhu wished he could knock a chestnut over, and said in deep thought: "There are many strange people in the world, and there may not be masters who are disguised as disguises."

Abi couldn't tell, because A'Zhu was a master of disguise. With a human skin mask covering it, most martial arts masters couldn't see it.

But it is true that 9 is just as she said, there may not be a stronger disguise master pretending to be her.

"He'll know if I try it."

"How to try?"

"Sir, this is Taihu white rice just this morning. It is steamed and seared. The meat is fresh and tender. You can try it." A'Zhu specially brought the steaming dishes and handed them over with soup.

Chen Jun tasted it carefully and felt that it was delicious!

He ate slowly, but the faces of the two girls next to him, Abi and A'Zhu, suddenly turned cold.

From the corner of his eye, he knew that he was being betrayed by this meal, but he didn't care and still tasted it slowly.

The two women were dumbfounded, but Abi became even more angry when she saw it: "Who are you? You dare to pretend to be my young master? Is it possible that you don't know Nan Murong's name?"

"And...you're still teasing me!"

"I never said that I was Murong Fu. It was just your wishful thinking. And I also said that I was not Murong Fu."

"you……"

Abi's body was trembling with anger, her face was red with embarrassment, and she was speechless for a moment.

A'Zhu said coldly: "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

"One view also shows Shi Shui Pavilion!"

A'Zhu's face became even colder: "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to walk around without food."

"You mean the Shi Xiang Hua Gong Powder you put in it is quite fragrant as a seasoning."

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