The prince is very fierce

From early morning to dusk, Xu Buling had been searching for where Ning Qingye might be hiding on Junshan Island. Naturally, he found nothing. He found nothing.

On the other side, on the long street near the lake, four men walked out of Yueyang Tower and dispersed. Chang Shijian led a burly middle-aged man towards the ferry back from Junshan Island.

Yang Tuyue, wearing the outfit of an escort, quickly returned to Yang Ji's shop with an oil-paper umbrella, went to the bedroom in the backyard, and took down the package from the cabinet.

For a family of three, the bedroom is not very big. There is a baby cradle in the corner, but it is no longer in use. It is covered with cloth to prevent dust from falling. It seems to be prepared for the next child.

It was dinner time in the evening, and there were several tables of customers in the shop, so business was relatively busy.

Meng Hua, who was busy in the kitchen, noticed someone entering the backyard. She walked out of the kitchen and took a look. She saw her husband packing things next to the table and said softly:

"Ms. sir, why are you back so early today?... Do you want to go out?"

When Yang Tuyue heard the footsteps, he covered the night clothes inside the package and said casually:

"The escort agency has something to do. I have to go out in the evening. You don't have to leave food for me. You can take the girl and go to bed early."

Meng Hua hesitated for a moment, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked into the room:

"What's going on? You don't know how to fight with people, do you?"

Yang Tuyue shook his head: "It's just a small matter..." After saying that, he put the package on his back and prepared to go out with the knife in his hand. However, he just took two steps and his wrist was pulled.

"Ms. sir."

Meng Hua pulled Yang Tu Yue and dissuaded her softly: "Let's live a peaceful life. Let's not talk about fighting. What if we get injured? The girl is still young..."

Yang Tuyue frowned and turned around: "After all, I am a Jianghu person. Something happened to my family back then, so I was forced to open a small shop here incognito. There are no Jianghu people who won't take action. I have my own sense of propriety." Then continue to turn around.

Meng Hua didn't let go and stood in front of Yang Tuyue: "Don't go. What happened back then is in the past. It's not easy to settle down anonymously. You said you won't fight with others in the future..."

Yang Tuyue's face darkened: "More than a hundred members of my Yang family were all killed by the imperial court, and their houses and fields were confiscated by the government. If not for this, you would be the young mistress now, and the girl is a rich lady, living a luxurious life." How can I stay in this small place and suffer..."

"It's not hard. The store is a bit small and life is pretty good. My husband, it's better not to go there. How much money can you make..."

Nagging, just not giving way.

Yang Tuyue made an appointment and couldn't delay. He was a little annoyed at the moment: "Men do things, women shouldn't dictate. I went out to do some small things. I have my own arrangements. I'm not going to die." After saying that, he pushed Meng Hua away. Some, walked out quickly.

"Ms. sir! Mr. sir..."

Meng Hua chased her to the back alley outside the shop and tried to stay, but there was no response. Seeing her husband holding an umbrella and quickly leaving the back alley, he bit his lower lip and could only whisper:

"My husband, come back soon. My girl and I will wait."

"Know."

The steps were hurried and disappeared in a blink of an eye... ——

The boat on the Dongting Lake was calm and calm as always. The maid escorted her to the market to buy daily necessities and fruits and vegetables for the future trip. After the preparations were completed, Xu Buling could continue to set off after Xu Buling finished his business in Yueyang.

As the sky gradually darkened, Xiao Xiang'er came to Mrs. Lu's room again.

Mrs. Lu was still sitting on the sofa embroidering, but her clothes were changed into a light green palace skirt. Her bun was carefully decorated with flower hairpins, and there were two jade pendants hanging from her earlobes. Her neck was snow-white. Under the skirt was a pair of embroidered shoes, revealing her delicate ankle. The skirt is relatively thin and close-fitting, with a bulging skirt and a curve full of tension under the waist, which outlines the graceful figure.

Mrs. Lu's clothes have always been conservative and solemn. This outfit is very different from her previous dignified and quiet temperament, especially the bright red lips, which even look a little slutty at first glance.

Xiao Xiang'er originally took care of Mrs. Lu's clothes herself, but Xiao Xiang'er also came from a wealthy family. She still dressed solemnly and was not good at colorful makeup. Fortunately, Zhongli Jiujiu saw him passing by and ran in to show his courtesy.

Zhongli Jiujiu was born in the Jianghu. In order to cultivate Chu Chu, he had an extraordinary in-depth study in this area. He did not care about the cumbersome dogma of the aristocratic family and how to be beautiful no matter how beautiful he was.

Mrs. Lu was obviously a little uncomfortable, but she didn't go out on the ship. It was too troublesome to take off her makeup and clean up after getting dressed up. She didn't say anything, but she felt beautiful in her heart. She secretly looked at her in front of the mirror for a long time.

Xiao Xiang'er walked to sit down next to Ruantan, looked at it carefully, and felt quite satisfied. After thinking about it, she took out a folded white handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Mrs. Lu:

"Hong Luan, I just embroidered a handkerchief, what do you think?"

Xiao Xiang'er likes to do weird tricks and has never been keen on female celebrities. When Mrs. Lu heard this, she put down her needlework, took the handkerchief, unfolded it and saw a piece of white cloth with a small peony embroidered in the corner.

Mrs. Lu sneered: "What kind of embroidery is this? Your needlework is too bad."

Xiao Xiang'er poured a cup of tea. She didn't care about the criticism and said with a smile:

"I embroidered this myself. For the sake of being a good sister, I gave it to you."

There was some disgust in Mrs. Lu's eyes: "You can't take it yourself, and it would be a pity to throw it away, so you gave it to me, right?"

"Do you want it? Don't forget it."

"Yes, why not? I'll show it to Ling'er later. If he thinks it's ugly and has any suggestions, I'll let you know."

Mrs. Lu folded the handkerchief and put it in her bosom. Speaking of Xu Buling, she remembered her current makeup and stood up: "Xiang'er, help me put my hair back. When Ling'er comes back later, she will see me dressed like this."

Xiao Xiang'er had finally managed to dress Madam Lu up as a foxy woman, so naturally she would not let Madam Lu change her clothes back. She raised her hand and pressed Madam Lu's shoulder:

"It's too troublesome. We will go to bed when it gets dark. After cleaning up, we have to take off our makeup. Let's just leave it like this."

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly, touched her cheek, and hesitated: "This dress is too worldly. It's not good for Ling'er to see it."

Xiao Xiang'er leaned on the soft couch and glanced casually;

"What? Xu Buling calls you aunt, and you are afraid that he will have some ideas about you?"

"How is it possible? Don't talk nonsense..."

Mrs. Lu was a little annoyed. She didn't say more about dressing up and continued embroidering and waiting for Xu Buling to come back.

Xiao Xiang'er sat casually, but her eyes carefully observed every corner of the room. After making sure that the furnishings in the room would not affect the atmosphere, she ran out of the room, called the maids one by one, and arranged some messy errands. The meaning of her words was to stay away from Mrs. Lu's room tonight.

Because Xiao Xiang'er said that she didn't want the maids to know about giving Xu Buling kidney supplements, Mrs. Lu didn't care.

After everything was ready, Xiao Xiang'er looked at Mrs. Lu meaningfully, then returned to the room at the stern, stood on the terrace as a waiting stone, waiting for Xu Buling to come back from Junshan Island... ——

Thank you [Green Slave Little Langjun Eats Shit] for the reward of 10,000!

There should be another chapter. I will probably post it in the morning if I write it. If I don't write it, I will post it tomorrow...