The prince is very fierce

Xu Buling took Song Yufu onto the building ship and arranged for the guards to weigh the anchor and prepare to set off.

Mrs. Lu had been hiding in the house for several days. After hearing that one person had just been kicked out and two more people came up, she finally couldn't sit still. She pretended to be ventilated and ran out to take a look secretly. She saw that it was Song Yufu who came, and then she exposed herself. With a bit of a smile, he stepped forward to greet:

"Miss Song, long time no see."

"Mrs. Lu, Taoist Ning."

Song Yufu bowed slightly and suddenly followed her boyfriend home. When she saw her elders, she was obviously a little cautious and stood on the deck not knowing how to behave.

Mrs. Lu used to stop Xu Buling in Chang'an, and she actually felt quite guilty. Now she was afraid of being misunderstood by Ling'er again, so she was very friendly. She took Song Yufu's hand and greeted her before walking to the cabin.

Seeing that Mrs. Lu seemed to have figured it out, Xu Buling wanted to join in and chat with her, but Ning Yuhe secretly winked at him and turned around to go to the study on the second floor.

Seeing this, Xu Buling asked Mrs. Lu to entertain Song Yufu and followed Ning Yu to the second floor.

It was snowing lightly outside, and everyone on the ship stayed indoors to keep out the cold. Few people came to the second floor.

After Ning Yuhe walked up the stairs, he glanced first to make sure no one was paying attention, then quickly walked to the study, let Xu Buling in, and closed the door.

The study is very spacious, with screens, sofas, tables, chairs, and chess tables all available. The carved beams and paintings are luxurious and restrained. The only drawback is that it is too quiet.

Xu Buling looked at the sneaky Ning Yuhe and chuckled:

"Master, is the palace guard sand gone?"

After Ning Yuhe closed the door, Wen Wan's face showed some seriousness and said seriously:

"Your Majesty, I drowned Zhongli Jiujiu in the river."

"ah?!"

Xu Bu Ling's smile froze, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he turned around to go down and take a look.

"Stop." Ning Yuhe saw Xu Buling's reaction and said coldly: "What? Are you feeling distressed?"

Xu Buling spread his hands: "This is not a heart-wrenching issue. A living person. Miss Zhongli has changed her ways and has not offended anyone..."

Ning Yuhe blocked the door, with a bit of annoyance in his eyes:

"She drugged me, and then I had sex with you... I just deserve to die..."? ?

Xu Buling looked at it for a few times and felt that Ning Yuhe was just losing his temper. He felt a little more at ease and frowned:

"Did she drug you?"

"Yes." Ning Yuhe clenched his hands tightly and said coldly: "I must have taken Chinese medicine that night, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be with you..."

Xu Buling thought about it for a moment: "It's impossible. Master swore that night that he was awake and he had to be with me..."

"Shut up."

Ning Yuhe felt a little unsure and turned his head to look around: "It's all her fault anyway, otherwise I would just think about it in my heart and never say it out loud, let alone do anything to you."

Xu Buring nodded slightly and looked around: "Where is Miss Zhongli? I'll help you take care of her."

"I kicked her out yesterday... You are not allowed to have contact with her in the future. She is a pest. I beat her every time I see her."

Xu Bu Ling felt a little pity, but since he had already been kicked away, it was hard for him to offend his master, so he could only say thank you when he met him later.

"Okay, listen to Master."

Ning Yuhe saw that Xu Buring had no intention of getting Zhongli Jiujiu back, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his anger subsided a little. He walked to the study room and sat down next to the small table. He lowered his head and looked at his belly, and then His eyes were on the window.

Xu Bu Ling understood and walked to the bookshelf to get paint brushes:

"Master, come and lie down."

Ning Yuhe's body stiffened for a moment. He was kissed last time, and he knew that Xu Buling must have bad intentions, and he felt extremely unwilling to do so. But if Shou Gong Sha didn't draw it, it would be all over if Qing Ye found out. After struggling for a long time, he still looked at the small couch where he sat:

"I don't want to draw on the table...it's very cold..."

Xu Buling naturally didn't pick a place, walked to Xiaotan, sat down in front of Ning Yuhe, mixed the paint and put it on the table, waiting to see what happened.

Ning Yuhe sat further to the side, clutched her skirt tightly, and whispered: "You are not allowed to kiss me, or... I will get off the boat."

Xu Buling was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Master, this is already the case. You can just hide it in front of outsiders. There is no need to be so open to outsiders in private."

"no."

Ning Yuhe was resolute and glared at Xu Buling: "You and I can't do that kind of thing anymore."

Xu Bu Ling sighed, looked at each other for a moment, and got a little closer.

Ning Yuhe suddenly panicked, his eyes could no longer harden. He wanted to get up but was held down on his shoulders. He turned his head to dodge and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't do this... I'm calling someone..."

What kind of resistance is this? Seeing that she was not very resistant, Xu Buling's attitude became tougher. He raised his arms and hugged Ning Yuhe, their lips touching.

"Woo"

Ning Yuhe was so confused that Xu Buling was unreasonable. He closed his eyes and pushed gently, but didn't dare to make a sound. After holding it in for a while, he saw that he couldn't escape, so he could only retreat and do the next best thing, and said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, this is just this once, from now on... you won't be allowed to do this again!"

Xu Buling originally only wanted to kiss twice, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and nodded gently.

"..."

Ning Yuhe didn't believe it, but there seemed to be nothing he could do if he didn't believe it. Anyway, it wasn't the first time. He turned his head and closed his eyes with a sudden heart... -

Directly below the study, Ning Qingye stood at the window, watching the Tanzhou river bank gradually move away.

In the wind and snow, Ning Qingye recalled the days when she wore the white fox fur in the deserted alleys of Chang'an City. She went to Sun's shop every morning to buy a bottle of wine and stopped by to see if the rich man was coming.

I didn’t know why I had to go see it every day at that time, just like I don’t know why I stayed on the boat now.

What should I do in Jiangnan...

Maybe the world is like this, wherever you go, it doesn't matter...

In a daze, Ning Qingye raised her hand and touched her shoulder. The thick white fox fur was placed in the Taoist temple. It will definitely not be worn this year. It is a pity to think about it...

Just as he was thinking about these mindless things, Zhu Manzhi entered the room and stood beside him feeling a little depressed.

Ning Qingye turned around: "What? Did you lose again in a duel with Nightingale?"

"no."

Zhu Manzhi sighed: "There was another girl who came up just now. She is about the same age as us. I took a look at her a few times. She is very beautiful, and she is the Fu Bao that Mr. Xu said."

"Fubao?"

Ning Qingye frowned: "Such an ugly nickname?"

Zhu Manzhi hummed: "It was Mr. Xu who said it himself. Mr. Xu's wine gourd was returned to her. He obviously valued that girl very much. I heard that she was a young lady from a scholarly family. She was well-educated, gentle and demure. She was not like us. She kills and causes trouble all day long...Mrs. Lu likes her appearance very much..."

Nagging.

Ning Qingye listened for a moment and was a little confused: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhu Manzhi glanced sideways at Ning Qingye and saw that she didn't care at all, so he had to shake his head:

"nothing……"

Ning Qingye thought for a moment: "Are you jealous?"

"Oh~ why do you speak so directly..."

"That's it..."

"Huh... Huh? Xiaoning, did you hear any strange noises?"

"...There must be rats... It's not surprising that a rat would eat on a ship this big..."

While chatting, the building boat floated down the river, gradually getting further and further away.

Behind and in the distance, a small boat also left the shore.

The charming woman in aqua blue dress stood on the bow of the ship with her waist crossed, looking at the building ship in the distance.

I was kicked off the boat yesterday, and there was still a certain amount of resentment in my eyes, but more of it was the persistence that had been engraved in my bones since I was a teenager. After ten years of fighting, how could I give up just like that...