Han Yi seemed to have reached his previous life. His handsome and bad face often caused peach blossoms to come to his door, saying, "I wonder what the girl is calling me?"

"You come here first."

A petite figure waved.

Wow! So proactive, is it not a night of return tonight?

Han Yi shrugged at Mengting and the others in a very slutty way, "You see, this is the trouble of an excellent man."

He smiled frivolously and said, "Are you going to go over and make tricks again?"

Han Yi's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it into his arms, with the copper coins in his hand, I have the beauty.

Meng'er said: "Brother Xiaoyi, you really want to go there!"

Han Yi said: "There is no way, they should be my Beixiang customers. If I can't get over, I will disrespect the customers. This will affect our Beixiang's performance. Xiaopang, do you know?" After speaking, he suddenly looked at Xiaopang.

Xiong Dimuna nodded.

I hope he really knows it, don't call my report. Han Yi said: "Okay! You must protect Meng'er and the others. If someone comes to provoke them, I will recite Chunmian Bujue Xiao. I have read it so many times, you should remember it. I will go there first."

Meng Ting pouted and said, "Brother Xiaoyi is really vulgar."

"Han Yi is not a naughty, but a romantic one."

He laughed and laughed. He was still very sensible and said, "Let's go, let's go ahead and take a look."

Han Yi came there and saw five or six beautiful girls standing on the shore. He really made him say that they were regular guests of women's daily life. The most important thing is that they are not married and I secretly said, "Don't tempt me like this, okay?" I will not be able to control myself. I bowed and said, "It turns out that they are all ladies. It's really rude and rude."

The little lady of the Zhao family complained with a hint of complaint: "Brother Han, why have you rarely appeared on Women's Day in the second half of the year?"

"I am a man!" Han Yi said in a daze.

Another young lady said, "But you often appeared before!"

In fact, they still have a very good impression of Han Yi because Han Yi is so good at speaking. He is also very knowledgeable about psychology and can always talk about them. He is also grateful because is it made by Han Yi?

Han Yi smiled and said, "That's right. Didn't I become the Censor of the Second Half of the Year and be able to do official duties, so it's hard to stay in Fengfei Tower."

This excuse is really proven.

The little lady of the Zhao family suddenly said with a hint of admiration: "Brother Han, did you write that poem just now?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "My work. Cruel work makes all the ladies laugh."

The little lady of the Zhao family smiled and said, "It's Brother Han, you are modest. I think you are much better than those great talents." As she said that, she blinked and said, "Brother Han, can you write another song?"

The other little ladies also asked Han Yi to write another song with a hint of excitement.

Is my poem so worthless? At least you can rub me with it, so that I can use my motivation and act coquettish, which is too insignificant. Han Yi smiled bitterly and said, "How can you write this poem just by saying it! It needs inspiration."

The little lady of the Zhao family looked at Han Yi shyly but bravely and said in a sweet voice: "Is it that others are not as beautiful as Meng Ting? So Brother Han doesn't want to write a poem for me."

Oh! When you say this, it seems that you have to write another song again, but this is also the case, otherwise how can you proceed to the next step! Han Yi's eyes swept over these pretty faces, and suddenly he thought of it. He smiled and said, "I have it."

Several girls immediately looked at Han Yi in anticipation.

Han Yi said: "If life is just like the first meeting, why do you have to do the autumn wind sorrow to paint a fan? You will change your hearts in old friends, but you will change your hearts in old friends. After the words of Mount Li, you will never complain about the night rain and bells. How about being happy with the brocade clothes and wishing you to join the branches on the same day."

In fact, he didn't know who wrote this poem. He just saw it in a novel when he was going to the cottage.

The girls were stunned when they heard this.

I heard the little lady of the Zhao family murmured: "If life is just like the first meeting."

As she was thinking about it, her eyes were shy and she glanced at Han Yi secretly.

No, I am moved now. I haven’t even made any tricks yet. Han Yi was secretly proud, haha, I rely on my face in my previous life, but on my literary talent in this life.

Suddenly, a small tour boat was paddling from the east, and red lanterns were hanging high.

A young lady said excitedly: "The boat is here, the boat is here."

The little lady of the Zhao family suddenly looked at Han Yi bravely and said, "Brother Han, we will go on a cruise later. If you have time, go together!"

After saying that, her little face turned red. If it were normal, she would never speak up. No matter how much she thought about it, today is different. Today is the Spring Festival, and the ladies of all the families have become very unrestrained and there is nothing they dare not say.

Cruise boat? Yacht? A group of girls, this is completely my rhythm! Han Yi's heart is pounding. You know, the moment before he came to the Tang Dynasty, he was drinking and having fun on the yacht with a few beauties

After Han Yi left, Shen Xiao began to dominate the atmosphere. The group walked while watching the night view of Chang'an, and laughed constantly.

As he walked, he suddenly heard a person in front shouting: "Is there a little fat guy in front?"

Brother Xiong looked at it and saw a graceful girl walking over with a lantern. It was Yang Feixue. He hurriedly waved: "Sister Yang, Sister Yang."

"Little fat! You guys come out to play too!"

Yang Feixue walked over quickly, but her eyes searched the crowd.

Brother Xiong laughed: "Sister Yang, your lantern is so beautiful."

"Ah? Oh. Thank you." Yang Feixue smiled and exclaimed: "Han Yi hasn't come yet?"

Brother Xiong said: "Brother Han came yesterday and just separated from us."

Yang Feixue was stunned and said, "Don't he play with you?"

Brother Xiong shook his head and said, "A few sisters called him on the shore just now, and he went over."

Yang Feixue frowned when she heard this, and a hint of unhappiness flashed in her eyes.

Brother Xiong said excitedly again: "Sister Yang, are you alone? Then go play with us."

Yang Feixue blurted out: "Okay!" But as soon as she said that, she hurriedly said: "But I have to go find Xiao Meng first, and I will come to you later."

Brother Xiong nodded and said, "Oh, that's fine."

"Han Yi. You are a married man! Alas, it's really easy to change the country, but it's hard to change one's nature! No, no, I just want to prove that I can do it, but I just don't do it. This is a manifestation of loyalty!"

Han Yi walked alone by the river. He sighed, shook his head, and muttered. He stopped just now when he was about to board the boat. If he wanted to board the boat, he really didn't know what would happen.

But even so, he was still very annoyed by himself. Of course, he had a purpose in reading that poem. And he did want to get on the boat to play, but he was obviously married, which made him very depressed.

In fact, his nature is quite romantic, just like his father, which makes him very conflicted. He hates his father very much, especially his father who used to be drunk and drunk outside, but this is very similar to his father. So he didn't choose to start a family at the beginning, so that he could have the best of both worlds. However, after he came to the Tang Dynasty, he got married by chance, and what was even more fatal was that he fell in love with Xiao Wuyi.

Originally, he thought he could change his previous habits, but at that moment, he almost reached him the same time, which made him a little confused.

But tonight, there is temptation everywhere.

After walking for a while, he met Ramshid again. The guy was even more direct and dragged him into the house and called two tall figures that were as big as unwed. They were big and big buttocks, and anyway, they were hitting him left and right, which made him almost unable to control himself. They were already hugging each other. But in the end, he still took the cloak of unknown who was wrapped around a Persian girl and said the words that made Ramshid choked, "This sister, the weather is so cold, so you have to wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."

It's late at night.

Han Yi was searching for fire with her body, but unfortunately she didn't find Xiao Wuyi's figure. She thought that Xiao Wuyi might have gone to the palace or aristocratic feast, so how could she come out for a walk? She thought about it and let it go. If someone was pulled into the red pink cave again, he would probably find it difficult to climb out again. After all, the man at this time was very impulsive.

"Is Han Yi in front?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Han Yi turned around and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Young Master Yang."

Yang Zhanfei walked over quickly and said, "Han Yi, have you seen Feixue?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No! What's the matter?"

Yang Zhanfei said: "It's all Xiao Meng's fault. I met a few old friends in front of me, so I asked Xiao Meng to accompany Feixue. As a result, the boy was playing on his own and didn't even know where Feixue went."

Han Yi frowned and said, "It's already very late now."

Yang Zhanfei said: "Yes! This is really a rush."

Han Yi said: "Don't worry, let's go look for it separately."

Yang Zhanfei nodded

A lonely girl walked lonely on the street with a lantern, walking through the bustling, laughter, and noise, and unconsciously came to the riverside. Looking at the slow river water, a hint of sorrow appeared on her youthful face that was not consistent with her age.

"In a few days, I will leave Chang'an and Yangzhou with my father. I don't know if I will have a chance to see him again in the future. Maybe when I see him, I'm already married. I just want to see him a few times and talk to him more. I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

She pouted her mouth and mumbled to the river surface, her eyes were slightly rosy. Suddenly, the surrounding area suddenly became dark. When she looked up, she felt that the full moon that had been hanging in the sky for a whole night was suddenly blocked by a layer of black clouds. Another night wind blew, shaking the lanterns in her hand. The candlelight inside was dying, but it never disappeared.

I heard someone next to me say, "It seems that it is going to rain."

"Let's go quickly."

She looked up at the night sky with a hint of complaint and stubbornness. When she lowered her head, she was full of disappointment. She sighed quietly and stepped away from the river bank.

But after walking for a while, water suddenly fell from the sky, but it was just a drizzle.

Pedestrians walked faster on the road.

But she stopped and stretched out her jade-like white hand to catch the raindrops.

Suddenly, an umbrella appeared above her head. She was slightly shocked, turned her eyes and let out a "Ah!"

"It's raining. I don't know how to stay home."

The man holding an umbrella is Han Yi.

And this girl was Yang Feixue. When she saw Han Yi, her eyes were filled with joy and she muttered: "This rain came so timely."

Han Yi said in surprise: "What did you say?"

Yang Feixue shook her head gently and said, "I said it's so dark now. If you walk too fast, you may fall. Anyway, it's too late to get home, and you may fall. Of course, I'm going to walk slowly, so that at least I won't fall."
To be continued...