The prince is very fierce

It was already dark, and the sound of water splashing from the boats breaking through the waves echoed outside the window, and the house was very quiet.

After Manzhi and Nightingale had had enough trouble, they returned to the house, placed the sword under the portrait of the old sword master, burned three sticks of incense, and observed it carefully for a while before washing up with satisfaction and lying down next to the embroidered bed.

Turning his head to look, he saw Ning Yu lying on the pillow in an orderly manner, wearing a white coat and covering her body tightly.

Zhu Manzhi looked at her bellyband and asked doubtfully: "Sister Daning, are you cold?"

Ning Yuhe was naturally not cold, but he was just afraid that Manzhi would find out that the palace guard sand was gone. At this moment, he opened his eyes and smiled:

"It's a little cold, go to sleep."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi didn't say much. He lay down next to him, turned around and faced Ning Yuhe's side face, and chuckled:

"I slept with Xiao Ning last night. Xiao Ning said that she has improved a lot in martial arts this year and may not even be able to defeat Sister Daning. I think she is bragging..."

"Qingye follows his father. He is very talented. It is normal for him to gradually become better than me."

"Oh~ I'm so envious. I wish I had such great talent..."

"You have a very good talent, but you just don't study hard. You do the same thing, and you spend two days fishing and three days drying nets. Only the sword your father taught you has been studied seriously..."

"whee……"

Zhu Manzhi folded his hands under his cheek and said, "The talent is still not good. Mr. Xu said that if he runs and eats every day, he will be invincible..."

"He practices martial arts and meditates every day, how could he just run and run..."

Ning Yuhe chatted for a while, then remembered the conversation with Qingye, and turned around, facing Manzhi face to face:

"Manzhi, you really don't know what happened between Qingye and Ling'er? If you know, tell me. I'm their master. It's not good if you don't know clearly..."

Zhu Manzhi blinked and leaned a little closer: "I really didn't find anything between Xiao Ning and Mr. Xu in Chang'an before, but I asked Xiao Ning for you today."

"What did Qingye say?"

Zhu Manzhi's face turned a little red: "Xiao Ning said that when Mr. Xu was in Chang'an, he forcibly kissed her, mouth to mouth..."

Ning Yuhe was shocked, with some disbelief in his eyes. The thing he was most afraid of had happened...

Zhu Manzhi knew that the master would be unhappy when he heard this, so he continued:

"But in my opinion, Mr. Xu is not bullying Xiao Ning. It is obviously a voluntary decision between the two of them. Think about how cold-tempered Xiao Ning is and how skilled she is in martial arts. If Mr. Xu wanted to kiss her, how could she not hide? Even if he didn't To avoid it, with Xiao Ning's temper, he would definitely not suffer the consequences of being dumb and had to fight Master Xu. As a result, Xiao Ning was in a panic that day and just wanted to leave. Before leaving, he wanted to throw away the fox fur, but finally stayed. The note said that they would never see each other again after settling their grievances, but it turned out that they still haven't come over honestly... So, Xiao Ning must still be interested in Mr. Xu, but he is too shy to speak..."

Ning Yuhe stiffened a little and asked softly:

"Then...do you like Qingye?"

"I don't know this..."

"..."

Ning Yuhe clenched his hands tightly. He was not sleepy in the first place, and now he couldn't sleep even more. After thinking about it, I felt that I still had to explain this matter clearly to Xu Buling, so I stood up and put on the skirt.

Zhu Manzhi saw Ning Yuhe turning over her and said strangely:

"Sister Daning, what are you doing?"

"You go to sleep first, I can't sleep, go and talk to Qingye..."

"Don't say that I snitched. Xiao Ning will ignore me after knowing it..."

"rest assured."

After Ning Yuhe whispered something, he walked out of the room, quickly came to the door at the stern of the ship, raised his hand and knocked.

Dong Dong——

"who?"

"Your Majesty, it's me. I have something to talk to you about."

Soon, the door opened, and Xu Buling appeared in a white robe:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"I……"

Ning Yuhe pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Xu Bu Ling looked up and down at the charming master and stepped aside to get out of the way:

"Master, come into the room and talk."

Ning Yuhe knew that Xiang'er was in the house, so he didn't have the nerve to go in. He turned around and walked to the deck of the building boat:

"You come with me."

Xu Buling also knew that it was impossible for three people to sleep together. He sighed and followed Ning Yuhe to the corridor outside the building.

Ning Yuhe stood in a secluded place, and after making sure that no one else was paying attention around him, he said seriously:

"Ling'er, did you kiss Qingye?"

"Well……"

Xu Buling felt a little guilty and nodded lightly: "We had a kiss in Chang'an at the beginning of the year... It was all a misunderstanding..."

"What a misunderstanding!"

Ning Yuhe's eyes showed a bit of annoyance, and he whispered: "Since you and Qingye have skin contact, why do you still touch me?"

"Didn't we talk about it this morning? I don't want to either, it's just Master..."

"..."

Ning Yuhe remembered that he had done it first, and his expression became anxious as he walked back and forth in front of Xu Buring:

"You and I are masters and disciples, and Qingye and I have been dependent on each other since childhood. How can we be worthy of Qingye if we do something like this... Qingye must not let Qingye know about this matter, otherwise she will hate me to death... You must pay attention in the future, Don’t let your flaws show up…”

Xu Buling looked a little helpless: "I know, master, don't panic."

"besides……"

Ning Yuhe's eyes were a little tangled. After hesitating for a long time, he still frowned and said, "I can't sleep with my clothes on all the time. Manzhi just realized something was wrong...you...you said it during the day..."

Xu Buling knew that Ning Yuhe would worry about the matter of Shougongsha, so he smiled softly: "It's ready..." He pulled Ning Yuhe's wrist and walked towards the study.

Ning Yuhe's wrist was held, and she shrank as if she had received an electric shock, but she did not break free. She was obviously a little resistant. After being pulled a few times, she slowly moved her feet and followed Xu Buling to the study.

The study was large and empty. On the chessboard, there was a Go game played by Manzhi and Nightingale.

Xu Buling lit the candle on the desk, took the brush and rouge from the bookshelf, and sat down on the armchair: "The waterproof paint specially made by Xiang'er is of course not really waterproof, but it lasts longer. It will fade in about four or five days... Master?"

Ning Yuhe stood there, biting her lower lip and looking tangled, and did not move at all.

Xu Buling mixed the paint, and signaled the large yellow pear wood desk in front of him with his eyes, asking Ning Yuhe to come and sit down.

Ning Yuhe felt uncomfortable just thinking about that posture. She was not willing to sit on the table and let Xu Buling draw. She hesitated:

"You...you close your eyes."

"How can I draw with my eyes closed?"

"..."

Ning Yuhe was entangled for a long time. After all, she was afraid of being discovered. Anyway, it was like that last night. It didn't matter if she was seen again...

After comforting herself for a long time, Ning Yuhe lowered her head and walked slowly to the desk. She supported the table with her hands and sat on the table.

They were close to each other. Xu Buling sat steadily on the armchair. In front of him was Ning Yuhe's waist and abdomen.

Ning Yuhe closed her legs and pinched her skirt. She looked down at Xu Buling with panic in her eyes. After thinking for a while, she wanted to jump down again.

Xu Buling raised his hand to hold Ning Yuhe's back, trying to calm his expression and relieve Ning Yuhe's embarrassment: "Relax, don't move, lie down."

"You...you hurry up, don't look around..."

Ning Yuhe's breathing fluctuated, and after a few weak warnings, she resigned herself to lying on the desk, her embroidered shoes hanging in the air, tilting her head to look at the candlelight beside her, but soon her cheek was covered by the lifted skirt.

"Woo...you..."

Ning Yuhe felt cold below, and suddenly panicked. She resisted and said with gritted teeth: "Hurry up."

"Drawing, don't shake, otherwise you won't be able to draw well all night."

Xu Buling smiled at the corner of his mouth, whispered a word, and then slowly painted under the dim light.

About half a minute later, the small pattern of flying phoenix spreading wings reappeared.

Xu Buling looked carefully and saw Ning Yuhe lying like a dead fish, without even breathing. He was a little brave and lowered his head to lick under the pattern.

"Ah-"

Ning Yuhe was startled, turned over suddenly, raised his hand to slap, but was caught.

Xu Buling looked innocent: "Master, what's wrong?"

"You..."

Ning Yuhe's face was red as blood, staring at Xu Buling but couldn't say anything, finally looked down, confirmed that the painting was finished, jumped off the table and ran out in a panic...