The prince is very fierce

The thin clouds dispersed, and the moon and stars were sparse in the sky.

Xu Buling was walking on the official road outside Hangzhou City. The scar on his shoulder had been bandaged by Chen Sining, and the bruises on his body gradually faded away. However, his eyes were still frowning and he was stroking the small jade pendant in his hand.

Chen Sining and Xu Buling chased more than ten miles north together. At first, they could still see the blurred footprints of Xiao Taohua, but in the end they disappeared.

Chen Sining knew that Xu Buling was worried about Xiao Taohua, so she walked beside Xu Buling, thought for a while, and comforted:

"My lord, there must be a reason why Xiao Taohua kept the jade pendant, and it wasn't because you killed her master..."

Xu Buling sighed, put the jade pendant into his arms, raised his hand to hook Chen Sining's shoulder for support, shook his head and said:

"I didn't kill Zuo Qingqiu. He was missing a bone in his head. He took drugs before the fight. He couldn't be saved. He was just causing trouble for me. But according to the direction Zuo Qingqiu looked before he died, he should have seen Little Peach Blossom before he died. I just hope that guy has some conscience and doesn’t encourage Little Taohua to avenge him, alas..."

When Chen Sining was in Beiqi, she had a good relationship with Xiao Taohua. She thought about it and said:

"That girl Xiao Taohua doesn't look like a Jianghu person at all. Her mother is probably still in Beiqi and will go back. Don't you still want to go to Beiqi? Just go find her then. With your sweet words, you can What misunderstanding cannot be resolved."

Xu Buling still had to accompany Aunt Lu to give birth. At this time, he could not go to Northern Qi alone to find someone. He had no other choice but to nod and change the topic:

"Yes, if everyone were as easy to trick as Sining, life would be much more peaceful."

? ?

Chen Sining's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her hand and patted Xu Buring's shoulder:

"Looking for a fight, right?"

"hiss--"

Xu Buling took a breath and hugged his arms a little tighter:

"You dare to hit my husband, have you forgotten the family law?"

Chen Sining would definitely not dare to jump around normally, but Xu Buling was beaten like this, what else was she afraid of?

Chen Sining imitated Xu Buling's example and raised her eyebrows:

"What can you do to me? Believe it or not, now I will settle all the old and new grudges together and tie you up and beat you up?"

Xu Buling blinked his eyes. He wanted to train his wife's body, but he didn't have the strength. He could only nod:

"Okay, you are very good. I will tell you what Hugang is after my husband has mastered it."

Chen Sining softly hummed and continued to support Xu Buling, walking towards Hangzhou where the sea of ​​lights was like a tide.

Because of the incident at Shilong Mountain, Xu Buling was delayed and failed to pick up people at the ferry. Xiao Qi and Yufu returned to Baima Village on their own.

The lights in Baima Village were brightly lit, and Li Hansheng had been properly treated. Several corpses from outside the city were brought back. They were all celebrities in the world. Many people from Dayinglou came to watch.

Death is like a lamp going out. Xu Buling returned to Zhuangzi and gave instructions to Nightingale, asking the guards to find a place to bury the half-faced Buddha and Yan Hui Lin.

As for Zuo Qingqiu, he served as the Imperial Counselor of the Northern Qi Dynasty for twenty years and devoted all his efforts to help the Northern Qi Dynasty. He was the first hero of the Jiang family's resurgence in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Later, he led troops into the Central Plains and defeated the Guanzhong Army and the Liaoxi Army. , almost jumped into the Yellow River, no matter in martial arts or martial arts, he is the best in the world.

Even if Zuo Qingqiu is a minister of an enemy country, his life achievements cannot be ignored. Xu Buling admits in his heart that if there is no artillery nearby, he may not be able to do anything to Zuo Qingqiu. For this reason, Xu Buling specially buried him at the foot of Jade Emperor Mountain for future generations to pay homage to, which was also an affirmation of Zuo Qingqiu's life.

After arranging these things, Xu Buling returned to the back house.

Ning Qingye was so frightened today that she hid in her room and sulked. But after today's heartfelt conversation, most of the estrangement between father and daughter has been eliminated. Ning Qingye just hasn't thought about it clearly yet. There is no need to go over to comfort her at this time. Just let her calm down for two days.

There were not many people in the back house. Doudou had a red face and hid behind the pillar to take a peek. Her little face was pink and tender. She didn't know what she was thinking about. When she saw Xu Buling, she hid in the house.

Zhu Manzhi had been pacing back and forth in the verandah. When he saw Xu Buling coming back, he hurriedly ran forward, his big eyes full of worry:

"Ms. sir, have you found Xiao Twelve? I specially cooked snail noodles and wanted to ask her to eat them together..."

Zhu Manzhi attaches great importance to friendship. Although he only got along with Xiao Taohua for two or three days, with Manzhi's social talent, the two have long been sisters.

Zhu Manzhi was quite happy when Xiao Taohua came back in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that she would disappear in a blink of an eye, and then see Zuo Qingqiu's body. How could she not be worried?

Xu Buling didn't know what to say. He touched Manzhi's head and chuckled:

"I will come back. I just went out for a while and will come back after a while."

Zhu Manzhi pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but Chen Sining walked up to him, took Manzhi's hand, and whispered:

"My husband is kind to Xiao Taohua. Whether he repays the favor of saving his life or avenges his murderer, he will definitely come back. My husband is injured. Let him rest. We will talk about these things later."

When Zhu Manzhi saw this, he didn't ask any more questions and said softly: "I'll go get the powder and let your husband have something to eat." He went to the kitchen with Chen Sining.

After Xu Buling had something to eat in the dining room, he returned to the rest room. The originally arranged "one dragon fighting eight phoenixes" must have been ruined by the current situation.

After Xiao Qi and Yu Fu came over to visit, they went back to the room, leaving Chu Chu in the room to help Xu Buling deal with his injuries.

The lights in the bedroom were dim, and Zhongli Chuchu, who was wearing a red nightgown, was sitting beside the bed, holding a potion for bruises in her hand.

Zhongli Chuchu saw the bruises on Xu Buling's chest and back that had not faded, as well as the shocking scars on his shoulders. His eyes were full of heartache. He gently applied the paint and said in a warm voice:

"Why did the two of us run past each other even though we knew the opponent was powerful? Qingye was almost scared to death, and Manzhi happily cooked snail noodles in the afternoon, thinking of having a family reunion dinner, and the result was good. It looks like this..."

Xu Buling lay on the bed, stroking the jade pendant engraved with peach blossoms with his fingers, and said helplessly:

"I just wanted to sit down and have a meal together, so I ran over to persuade Zuo Qingqiu, but unfortunately I couldn't persuade him. But it was a gain. Uncle Li pretended to be dead and made it clear to Qingye."

After Zhongli Chuchu wiped off the medicinal wine, he put out the candle and lay down next to him. Under the silver moonlight, he looked at Xu Buring's side face and whispered:

"Stop fighting and killing people in the future. I am about to become a father. I have so many brothers under my control and I have to fight on my own. Who in the world can guarantee a smooth life? If you have someone with three strengths and two weaknesses, I..."

Xu Buling put the jade pendant under his pillow, turned his head, and looked at each other:

"Once Zuo Qingqiu died, I wanted to fight, but I couldn't find an opponent. If I went to fight in Northern Qi, I would just be a 'coach' in the army, and I wouldn't have a chance to appear. Wait until this year and next year, I'll pacify Northern Qi, and we'll go Stay in Chang'an City and live a peaceful life. I'm actually already tired."

Zhongli Chuchu couldn't help at all when they were marching and fighting, and they definitely didn't want Xu Buling to fight again. She leaned a little closer, traced Xu Buling's chest with her fingertips, and said in a quiet voice:

"The war is endless and has been going on for more than a year... When are you going to Northern Qi?"

"Aunt Lu is almost eight months old. When Aunt Lu gives birth to the baby successfully, I will go after the army. Calculated by time, it will be September."

Xu Buling saw that Chu Chu was a little depressed. After thinking about it, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled:

"Things have to be done. The days will be long in the future. When we return to Chang'an City, we will have plenty of time to spend time with each other. By the way, what are you going to do when you get to Chang'an City in the future?"

"Um?"

When Zhongli Chuchu heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said softly:

"I...I don't know. I originally wanted to break into the world with you, but now I don't want to. It's better to be more stable. We actually talked about this in private. Manzhi said that she would build a 'Tiger Guard' in the future to replace the wolf. Wei; Qingye must be following Manzhi. I'm not good at martial arts. It would be embarrassing to go in, so let's forget it. Well... Sining is good at martial arts, but she wants to open a restaurant and sell snail noodles. The smell of snail noodles is too bad. If you don’t know how to do it... open a medical clinic, I guess you have to bring the master here to take charge, and I will be a handyman..."

As Zhongli Chuchu spoke, she felt a little aggrieved: "I can't seem to do anything well."

Xu Buring smiled softly, raised his hand and pinched Chu Chu's face:

"You are a good dancer, and you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When you arrive in Chang'an City, you can open a 'dance shop' to teach dance to Miss Qianjin from Kuishou Street. I will be thinking about them all, and I'm sure they will pester you. teach."

Zhongli Chuchu's face turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed when she thought of her dancing posture where her clothes became less and less as she danced:

"How dare you teach these rich ladies these things... Do you want to take a peek?"

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows: "How can this be called peeking? This is called appreciating art."

"What art."

Zhongli Chuchu poked Xu Buling's chest with his finger:

"You have so many wives, how dare you be so lewd?"

"I'm just taking a look, and I'm not responsible... Hiss - it's injured, don't pinch..."

"snort……"

Zhongli Chuchu loosened her fingers from her waist and was about to continue chatting when she found something pressing against the side of her leg.

? ?

Zhongli Chuchu glanced down, then looked at Xu Buling with a strange expression:

"Ms. sir, you're already like this... and you still dare to think of something wrong?"

Xu Buling spread his hands slightly: "It's just a small injury on the shoulder. It doesn't affect other places. Don't underestimate your husband."

Zhongli Chuchu was dubious: "Really?"

Xu Buring raised his hand and patted his chest:

"I am truly the best in the world now. I can knock Zuo Qingqiu down after taking drugs. What if I can't even do this little thing? Come on, come on. If you don't believe me, try it."

Zhongli Chuchu bit her lower lip, sat sideways on the bed, and glanced at Xu Buling:

"This is what my husband said himself."

Xu Buling lay flat on the pillow, looking like he was being slaughtered:

"I can bear it even if the King of Heaven comes, I said so."

Zhongli Chuchu nodded slightly, without unbuttoning his nightgown, but turned to face the door:

"Sister Qiqi, Yufu, Manzhi, Sining..."

"Eh eh eh——"

Xu Buling's face changed slightly, and he quickly took Chu Chu's hand:

"Hush, my husband is injured, so what..."

Tap tap tap——

Before he finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside the room.

Xiao Qi, who had been worried about Xu Buling, ran in from outside and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Song Yufu had already fallen asleep. At this time, she was only wearing a bellyband and a nightgown, and she poked her head in from the door:

"Chuchu, you called me?"

Needless to say, Nightingale, who was always on call, and Chen Sining, who was highly skilled in martial arts, directly carried Man Zhi who was looking at the moon on the roof and thinking about Xiao Twelve. Even Ning Qingye, who was autistic in the house, heard the sound and ran in. into the house.

Xu Buling's face turned pale and he spread his hands slightly:

"Haha, it came so fast. The battle is finally over. Chu Chu wants to chat together..."

Chu Chu blinked her eyes: "Ms. sir, didn't you say that you can handle the coming of the King of Heaven? Are you giving in?"

"You're kidding, why should I be soft? I'm hard..."

Outside the door, the six girls looked strange for a while. After looking at each other for a few times, they walked into the house quietly and closed the doors and windows.

The courtyard is quiet, the summer night is silent, and the sound of conversations can be heard from the room:

"My lord, who do you want to start chatting with first?"

"I...sigh..."

"If it doesn't work, forget it. As wives, we know the importance."

"What's wrong? Come on, come on. Do you really think my husband is afraid of you?"

"The battle is over. My husband is injured and he will probably have to lie in the house for half a month. Since my husband is not afraid, it's just right..."

"Half a month...Doudou is still young, so don't pull it in..."

…

The voice gradually became quieter. Before the Chinese Valentine's Day, the sweet story of the Seven Fairies and the Cowherd quietly kicked off...

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After more than three months of continuous fighting, the time also changed from early summer in April to early autumn in July.

The four kings in the east were completely destroyed, and with the court's vigorous relief and disaster relief, Jiangnan, which was already the richest in the world, began to recover at an astonishing speed.

By the time of the autumn harvest, although there were still some refugees and bandits in the countryside, the original order in the towns had been restored under vigorous efforts. Entertainment activities within the Poetry and Wenhui Association have also begun to revive. Qinhuai and Qinhuai are playing and singing everywhere in the eighteenth mile of Jinling City, which has even been forgotten by the people in the city. The war has only been over for less than half a month.

On a quiet autumn day, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, the not-so-extensive river is filled with painted pavilions and boats. On the south bank of the Wende Bridge, among the white walls and green tiles, is the ancestral residence of the Jinling Lu family.

In the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, there are mostly deep houses and small courtyards. In the courtyard deep in the Lu family's ancestral house, a soft blanket is spread under the big osmanthus tree, and a small table is placed with sake and fruits on it.

Xiao Xiang'er was wearing a long red dress. She was too drunk. She leaned on the small table lazily, holding her hand on the side of her face. Her cheeks were flushed like jade, and her almond-shaped eyes looked like she was drunk. The little tune uploaded hummed:

"The wind and dust and the fragrant flowers have all gone~ I am tired of combing my hair at night~..."

In front of the small case, Zhongli Jiujiu was holding a blue dance skirt and a silver bell hanging around her waist. In front of her sisters, she showed off the graceful dancing posture she learned from Chu Chu. The little sparrow flapped its wings and flew around Jiujiu, chirping in its mouth, as if it was also beating time for its master.

Lu Hongluan was leaning on the couch in the courtyard, holding needle and thread in his hand, sewing the baby into tiger-head shoes. Seeing Xiang'er's drunken appearance, he would occasionally raise his eyes and smile.

Ning Yuhe only knew how to dance swords, and for fear of scaring Lu Hongluan, who was about to give birth, he did not run up to join in the fun. Instead, he stood under the big osmanthus tree and gently pushed the swing.

Cui Xiaowan, who was wearing a warm yellow skirt, held the rope of the swing with her slender hands and sat on the swing and swayed back and forth. The skirt embroidered with peach blossoms cast an arc in the air, and she also hummed softly:

"Things are right and people are not the same. Let's stop everything. If I want to speak, I will shed tears first..."

The scene is beautiful, but this song clearly evokes the lovesickness in several women's hearts.

Xiao Xiang'er sang for a while, then took off the small mahogany sign from her waist, held it in her hand and rubbed it gently, her eyes flickering as she thought of something.

When Cui Xiaowan saw this scene, she stopped humming and said crisply:

"Mother, Lao Xu will be back soon, don't worry, we'll let you go first, don't grab it."

"Hehehe..."

There was laughter in the yard.

Xiao Xiang'er's slightly drunken eyes became clearer. She quickly put away the mahogany sign and looked sideways at Xiao Wan:

"You don't want to say the same thing. Xu Buling has been gone for three months. You kept mumbling, 'Mother, I miss you so much,' when you were sleeping. Do you think I didn't hear you?"

Cui Xiaowan's eyebrows were curved as she swayed on the swing without any shame:

"I just want to. Originally I wanted to go to Suzhou Peach Blossom Temple with Lao Xu to see peach blossoms, but now it seems that we can only see osmanthus. But osmanthus is also okay. I also want to learn from Dabai, and see the osmanthus in broad daylight and in the wilderness. Under the tree, the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed..."

It starts again!

The sisters suppressed their laughter. Ning Yuhe's face turned red. He stopped Cui Xiaowan and said slightly embarrassed:

"I'm not in broad daylight, I...I'm all at night, Xiaowan, please stop talking nonsense."

Zhongli Jiujiu liked to see Ning Yuhe deflated the most. She stopped her enchanting dance, held her backup dancer Yiyi in the palm of her hand, and said:

"What night did you do less during the day? I heard my husband said that you were offering sacrifices in the snow outside Tangjiazhuang in Youzhou..."

"Damn bitch! I...I'm not done with you!"

Ning Yuhe's face turned purple. He felt that he could no longer stay in this place, so he lowered his head and climbed out of the courtyard wall.

"Hahaha……"

There was more laughter in the courtyard.

Lu Hongluan was leaning on the recliner, covering her mouth and laughing softly. When she saw Yuhe running away, she shook her head and whispered:

"Okay, just know how to bully Yuhe. You are not much worse than her."

Xiao Xiang'er's dilemma was resolved by Yu He, and he naturally relaxed a little. He raised his slender eyebrows and said:

"It's far from that. We are all passive, but Yuhe is the most active. There is no comparison."

Lu Hongluan squinted his eyes slightly: "You still have the nerve to talk about Yuhe? You are working for the tiger, doing things that are not worthy of publicity and bullying others, and we haven't talked about you yet."

Cui Xiaowan was swinging by herself and interjected:

"It's okay, I think it's quite interesting, right Jiujiu?"

What Zhongli Jiujiu fears most is tails, but these sisters like to pick on the weak, and she can't refuse. When asked about her feelings, she couldn't answer. She just shook her head and said:

"I...I don't know, but Xu Bu Ling likes her anyway."

After saying that, he ran to Lu Hongluan and pretended to check his body seriously.

Xiao Xiang'er was quite relieved to be protected by her good wife. She turned to look at the swing and said with a smile:

"Xiao Wan, Suzhou is quite close to here. You can ride Zhui Feng Horse to get there in one day. Just wait for Xu Bu Ling to come back and ask him to take you there."

Cui Xiaowan looked at the osmanthus tree above and shook her head with some disappointment:

"The peach blossoms have faded long ago. Now there are only peaches. What are you going to see?"

Xiao Xiang'er picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said softly:

"In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, there is a Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple. The Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and breaks off flower branches to pay for wine. At this time, you can plant peach trees. In a few years, you will take your baby back to the south of the Yangtze River and meet Xu. Let’s lean together under the peach blossom tree, drink peach blossom wine, and watch the little baby running around, it’s so artistic.”

Cui Xiaowan thought about it carefully, and it was true. She smiled:

"That's right. When will Lao Xu come back?"

When Lu Hongluan's due date arrived, she was already panicking with anticipation. She touched her belly where she could clearly feel the fetal movement and said softly:

"I've finished my work in Jiangnan. I should be back in the next two days."

Xiao Xiang'er and Xu Buling had been separated for more than three months, and she was almost going crazy with greed. She was a little tired from lying down, so she stood up with a small case and walked out of the small courtyard:

"I'm going to the river to take a look and sober up."

Qiao'e, who was waiting for instructions outside the yard, quickly came to her, held Xiao Xiang'er's arm and walked out of the mansion.

The Lu family is located on the south bank of the Qinhuai River. The buildings are all covered with high walls and white tiles, and the lanes extend in all directions.

Xiao Xiang'er walked slowly on the bluestone road, with the guards following behind. After leaving the Lu family gate, Xiao Xiang'er took out the small wooden sign from his waist again, held it in his hand and rubbed it gently.

Qiao'e was walking in front, saw Xiao Xiang'er's movements, and said curiously:

"Miss, the original characters are all engraved, why don't you replace it with a new one?"

Xiao Xiang'er took the small wooden sign and tapped Qiao'e's forehead:

"Just keep a piece as a souvenir. If I change the brand to a new one, wouldn't everyone know how many "zheng" characters I was engraved by Xu Buling? If Ruosi lets Xiaowan know, the whole family will know."

Qiao'e was still a young child. Her eyes were sour, but she didn't dare to show it. She just held Xiao Xiang'er's arm and whispered:

"If we carve them all, there should be hundreds of characters for '正', right?"

Xiao Xiang'er recalled it, and there seemed to be countless orthographic characters written all over her body.

However, this kind of thing cannot be shown off, so Xiao Xiang'er looked dignified:

"How can there be hundreds of them? It's not like I'm... cough -, there are only thirty or forty."

Three or four hundred is about the same...

Qiao'e muttered something silently, not daring to say it clearly. She just sighed quietly:

"Miss, your life is so good. Back then, I accompanied the lady to the palace. I didn't even meet the old emperor. I went directly to the cold palace and suffered from loneliness. I thought I would be a young lady with the lady for the rest of my life. No. Thinking that in a blink of an eye, the young lady found the right man and had dozens of "positive" words engraved on her. Although Qiao'e was still a young girl and had no home for the rest of her life, she was satisfied to see the young lady live so happily. ”

The words were very gratifying, but inside and outside the words, they all meant, 'The young lady has eaten her fill and forgot that the servant is still hungry.'

Xiao Xiang'er raised her hand and scratched Qiao'e's face:

"I'm still treating you like a young lady. Have I treated you badly? I've told you that if you want to find a husband, you can choose from among the young generals of the Xiliang Army. But you're not happy and you say you want to serve me for the rest of your life."

Qiao'e looked a little aggrieved and hugged Xiao Xiang'er's arm:

"I...I can't bear to leave you, miss. If you want to think about it, see if there is any way to compromise, so that I can stay with you and find a place for me to return to."

Xiao Xiang'er actually knew these things well. Lu Hongluan had already talked to her, but Yue Nu had not come in yet. She couldn't abuse Master Bao Bao's privileges and arranged for her maid first.

The two maids are both old people who have served for more than 20 years. They are both master and servant and sisters. We have to wait until we have the opportunity to arrange this matter together.

Seeing Qiao'e's constant hints, Xiao Xiang'er looked serious and thought for a moment:

"A compromise... How about we let you and Yue Slave get together as a couple? Isn't there something like 'handkerchief sex' in the palace? You and Yue Slave have a good relationship, so it should be fine to make do with each other."

"ah??"

Qiao'e's eyes became more and more aggrieved. She could live with Yue Nu, but Yue Nu couldn't make her roll her eyes.

Qiao'e pursed her lips:

"How about making a compromise, Miss?"

"Why, you want to go one step further and become a concubine?"

Qiao'e suddenly smiled shyly: "Hey, what a concubine, I am the lady's maid, it doesn't matter whether I have a title or not."

"Really?"

Xiao Xiang'er thought about it carefully and nodded slightly: "That's okay..."

Qiao'e's eyes lit up.

"When I get back to Chang'an, I'll talk to Prince Su and see if Prince Su wants to fall in love with you."

? ? ?

Prince Su’s concubine?

Qiao'e's expression froze, and she felt a bolt from the blue. She quickly shook her head:

"Forget it, how can I be a young lady and aunt? That's it. It's good to be alone."

Xiao Xiang'er couldn't bear it, so she raised her hand and poked Qiao'e's forehead:

"You're so stupid, you're not even as good as Doudou. Miss, how can I forget about you? Why are you so anxious when Yue Slave hasn't even come in?"

"laugh……."

Qiao'e pursed her lips and saw that the young lady finally understood, so she didn't say anything more and just snickered.

Xiao Xiang'er rubbed his forehead and stopped talking nonsense about this matter. He quickly came to the Qinhuai River and stood on the stone bridge in the autumn dusk, looking at the entrance of the river.

Boats go back and forth under the bridge.

The breeze was blowing Xiao Xiang'er's long hair and red skirt. Looking at it, I saw the lanterns along the street coming on from dusk, and the drunkenness dissipated with the night wind.

Xiao Xiang'er stood on the stone bridge, her eyes gradually became clearer, and she became a little more disappointed. She turned around and prepared to wait for Qiao'e to go home.

Just when she turned around, Qiao'e's eyes lit up and she pointed at a large boat sailing into the city from the river:

"Miss, is that our building boat?"

Xiao Xiang'er's eyes lit up. He stood on tiptoes and looked out. Sure enough, he saw the long-awaited building boat approaching from the south. The lights on the boat were brightly lit, and a man in white standing on the bow could be vaguely seen.

The disappointment on Xiao Xiang'er's face faded away in an instant, replaced by surprise, and she quickly raised her hand:

"Xu Bu Ling! Look here!"

The man in white on the bow of the boat obviously heard the sound, and then he jumped off the boat, stepped directly on the water of the Qinhuai River, and flew towards the stone bridge.

In the brothels and restaurants along the river, silent exclamations resounded:

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Madam, come out and see the gods..."

…

Xu Buling took a few long steps and ran from the building boat at the mouth of the river to the Wende Bridge and landed in front of Xiao Xiang'er. His eyes were full of longing for the reunion after a long separation. He raised his hand and wanted to hug Xiang'er:

"Baby, why are you standing here?"

People were coming and going on the street, and walking on the water attracted the attention of thousands of people. Naturally, Xiao Xiang'er did not dare to get close to her husband in such an open and honest manner. She raised her hand to cover Xu Buling's chest, and was about to ask a few questions when she suddenly saw that Xu Buling's face looked a little strange, and she said slightly confused:

"Xu Bu Ling, why are you so pale?"

"It's freezing cold."

? ?

Xiao Xiang'er was confused and looked up at the autumn night at the end of July. It was a bit cool. She nodded slightly and said:

"Why is your face red again?"

"Anti-freeze...ugh!"

Xu Burang looked embarrassed.

He was injured in Shilong Mountain a few days ago. He was recuperating in Baima Village and said some big words smoothly. The result was great. For half a month, he lay on the bed recovering from his injuries and could not go out. Seven girls took turns waiting on him, insisting on seeing him begging for mercy.

What kind of temper does Xu Bu Ling have? If a person dies, he will definitely not give in. He went into battle with injuries and forcefully cleaned up a few girls and made them honest, but his face also turned pale.

Seeing that the baby saw something strange, Xu Buling couldn't talk about these tragic experiences. He raised his hand to support Xiang'er's arm and walked under the bridge:

"I suffered a small injury a while ago, and my complexion is a bit off, but I have recovered. How is Aunt Lu now?"

"It's okay."

Xiao Xiang'er hadn't seen Xu Buling for three months. Although she tried her best to maintain a dignified appearance, her legs still became weak unconsciously when Xu Buling touched her arm. She subconsciously moved closer and said softly:

"But it's getting dark, Hong Luan should have gone to bed, and I'm afraid you have to rest after a long journey. Qiao'e, go back and boil the water, and tell Xiaowan and the others that you can catch the wind and wash away the dust in the evening."

"good."

Qiao'e ran back to the alley with a smile on her face.

Take the wind and wash away the dust...

Xu Buling understood immediately, held Xiang'er's hand and said with a smile:

"The baby is still considerate."

"That's natural. If I don't pamper you, who will pamper you? Originally, I was alone tonight. For the sake of you finally coming back, I will grant you a favor. A dozen girls will let you celebrate the New Year. ”

"More than a dozen...hehe..."

"Why are you smiling so fake? Are you worried?"

"How is that possible? I'm so happy that I can't open my mouth from ear to ear."

"Your face is pale with joy?"

"It's cold..."

After Xiao Xiang'er and Xu Buring walked into the alley together, they generously hugged Xu Buring's waist with their hands, stood on tiptoes and kissed Xu Buring on the face.

Xu Buling retorted, and the two of them walked together into the white walls and green tiles between the deep alleys.

The girls who got off the boat also ran into the alley happily. The family reunited after a long separation finally arrived...