The prince is very fierce

Traveling in the cool night, Xu Buling arrived at Nanyang City with more than ten Qingqi in the early morning of the next day.

It was still dark, and there were no lights from the military camp to the dock outside the city. After Xu Bu Ling's entourage returned to the military camp, he rode the wind-chasing horse in front, while Ning Qingye followed slowly with Cui Xiaowan.

After running continuously all night, both the man and the horse were tired. Ning Qingye still sat upright, but his eyes could not hide the sleepiness. Cui Xiaowan did not know how to ride a horse, so she sat in the back holding Ning Qingye's waist and fell asleep close to Ning Qingye's back. Ning Qingye still held Cui Xiaowan's wrist on her waist to prevent her from accidentally falling off her horse.

The scene of beautiful women embracing each other is also a feast for the eyes.

Seeing that he was about to return to the building, Ning Qingye's face became a little more complicated. He hesitated for a moment and walked in:

"Xu Bu Ling, I...how should I talk to Master?"

Ning Qingye has been slow to feelings since she was a child. She cherishes the people around her but doesn't know how to express them. Now that this incident of master stealing her man behind her back has occurred, although Xu Bu Ling's hand and mouth have been used to rub her hard, her heart is no longer as ups and downs as when she left. It is not her temperament to quarrel and engage in a cold war with her master. But after returning home, I couldn’t calmly say:

"Master, I don't blame you. From now on, the three of us sleep together. You call me sister, and I call you master. We can each do our own thing."

That was too weird, and I felt shameless.

Xu Buling slowed down his horse a little, walked side by side with Ning Qingye, and said with a smile:

"Yuhe cares about you very much. This matter can only be said to be caused by fate. If you are still angry, just scold me behind my back..."

When Ning Qingye heard this, her face darkened:

"How can I scold you? In private, as long as I'm with a pervert like you, I can't even open my mouth, and I'll use my martial arts to bully weak women. I'm shameless and skinless, touching you from top to bottom, and you won't let anyone hide, you..."

Thinking back to the unspeakable frivolities on the bed, Ning Qingye couldn't speak anymore, bit her lower lip and looked away.

Xu Buling was not ashamed, and his face was cold and calm:

"Fighting between lovers is like this. It's okay for you and me to fight. If you have a fight with Yuhe, Yuhe must feel aggrieved but dare not say it. Just like Jiujiu, he is in the wrong and is being scolded by his apprentice. He didn't dare to talk back, so he could only hug me and cry secretly at night. Jiujiu was like this, and Yuhe was afraid that he wouldn't even want to eat, so he would have to force himself to smile and coax you, just be the same as before, and just treat it like nothing. It didn’t happen, and we gradually got used to each other.”

Ning Qingye thought for a moment, but couldn't say anything and just nodded. After all, what else could be done?

Ning Qingye took a few steps, suppressed her complicated thoughts first, and then asked: "What should you and Chu Chu do? Are you just like this? You treat her with respect, but you use all kinds of evil tricks to me, both soft and hard. If you treat Chu Chu If you were as cruel as you were to me, she would have been completely devoted to you."

Xu Buling raised the corners of his lips: "What, do you want someone to support you?"

Ning Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly. She originally wanted to say something to Xu Buling, but Xu Buling couldn't. Now she didn't have the temper anymore and just said coldly:

"I feel sorry for Chu Chu. I told you before that I asked you to use force on her because she would not be angry with you, so I just thought about it after this layer of paper was broken. You don't listen to me, but you are against me. With this hand, I...I just can't beat you, otherwise..."

After saying a few words, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Ning Qingye snorted and rode forward:

"Anyway, this is your private matter, I have nothing to do with it. You can do whatever you like."

Xu Buring laughed twice, and the two of them came to the docked boat next to the pier.

It was already early in the morning, it was almost dawn, and there were maids walking around on the boat.

Song Yufu got up the earliest. She has been working as a secretary for Xiao Qi recently. She was standing on the second floor and looking out. When she found that Xu Buling was back, her eyes suddenly became a little more surprised. She ran back to the study. She should be with him. Xiao Qi went to say hello.

Xu Buling dismounted next to the pedal and handed the reins to the guard. Cui Xiaowan, who was sitting behind Ning Qingye, also woke up, rubbed her eyes sleepily, and glanced left and right: "Are we here?" Then she was helped off the horse by Ning Qingye.

Cui Xiaowan obviously didn't wake up. She stepped onto the pedal, took two steps and then turned around:

"Hey, who are you sleeping with later?"

Who to sleep with?

Ning Qingye, who was following next to her, staggered, her cheeks reddening a bit, and it was rare for her to feel that someone spoke more straightforwardly than her.

Xu Bu Ling's expression was a little awkward, knowing that Cui Xiaowan wanted to go back to Xiang'er's room to sleep, and was afraid of disturbing him. He opened his mouth and said:

"Xian'er wakes up late, so I won't disturb her. I'll sleep on the second floor. Just go back and have a good rest."

"oh."

Cui Xiaowan didn't ask any more questions and walked onto the deck with her skirt in hand. Ning Qingye knew that Manzhi must be sleeping in his master's room, and he definitely didn't have the heart to go in and reminisce before the matter was resolved, so he went back to the room alone...——

Running around for days in the scorching heat of June, Xu Buling was inevitably tired and smelled of sweat. He took a shower and changed clothes downstairs before going to the study on the second floor.

It was dawn, two green lamps were on in the study, and there were piles of files on the table.

Song Yufu is wearing a green skirt and a woman's bun, but she is not very old, and her oval-like cheeks still have a bit of greenness. When he knew that Xu Bu Ling was coming back, he had already made tea. As soon as the door opened, he ran over with a tea cup in hand, his face turned red and he bowed:

"Mr. sir, have some tea."

"Be good, madam."

Xu Buring took the tea cup and leaned over to kiss Song Yufu on the forehead. Song Yufu was no longer shy now, but her face was slightly red and she looked back a little shyly.

Beside the desk, Xiao Qi was still concentrating on reading, but according to the old rules, she had changed into a light and transparent black long skirt. She sat sideways on the armchair with a book in her hand and crossed her legs. On her beautiful feet, she was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes with red soles. They swayed with her toes, and were beautiful under the light.

Xu Buling glanced at her and understood instantly. He took a sip of the teacup with a playful smile. The tea was boiling hot, and he shivered.

"My husband, it's hot."

Song Yufu was holding back a smile in her eyes. She was no longer the innocent girl who knew nothing back then. Naturally, she understood what Xu Buling was thinking. When she came here in the morning and saw Xiao Qi suddenly dressed like this, she was also confused for a moment. Later, she realized that Xu Buling was coming back and it was prepared for Xu Buling. There were some "jewelry" prepared for her, but she was embarrassed to wear them.

Xu Buling came to the desk with a teacup in his hand, looked at Xiao Qi carefully for a few times, nodded from time to time, and looked like he was about to open a gift.

Xiao Qi was always as still as a mountain, but being surrounded and stared at like this, she felt a little embarrassed and put down her book:

"Sit down when you come back, I have something to tell you."

Xu Buling didn't have the heart to talk about anything, but he hadn't drunk the tea that Fubao had made yet, so he couldn't waste his kindness, so he sat down opposite the desk.

Xiao Qi resumed her upright sitting posture, saw Song Yufu standing next to her, and raised her eyes slightly:

"Yufu, go put on your clothes and see if they fit you well."