Hearing Xiao Lei's words, Bai Ling couldn't help but murmur and cast a questioning look at Shang Hongxiu.
Shang Hongxiu couldn't lie, so he could only nod his head and said: "Senior Lu was indeed friends with Xiaodi Yue for many years during his lifetime, and Xiaodi Yue has always behaved erratically. Sister, don't be the same as him."
Bai Ling couldn't stop hearing it, and glanced at Xiao Lei with clear eyes: "Since he is a young man that Senior Lu values , he must be outstanding, but this is not the reason for your erratic behavior. At most, I will give in and allow you to call me Sister is fine."
Xiaolei thought that he should give it up as soon as it was good, so he smiled and said: "Okay, thank you sister for your magnanimity. If I go to Hengshan to travel in the future, please take care of me."
Bai Ling rolled his eyes and said, "I'm usually not on the mountain. Whether I can meet someone depends on fate. Don't force yourself too much."
Xiao Lei hit a soft nail and couldn't hide the look on his face. Fang Ruxin couldn't help laughing when she saw this: "I often walk by the river, how can my shoes not get wet? Brother Yue is so casual and casual, he deserves to be kicked by you." When you get to the iron plate, that’s what makes people happy.”
The rest of the people felt the same funny feeling. At this time, they only listened to Sikong Jian Youyou said: "My friend has always been incomprehensible about style. This little brother doesn't have to do anything to avoid following in the footsteps of many talented people in the past."
Xiao Lei didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, while Bai Ling glared at Sikong Jian and said angrily: "You stinky bamboo, don't laugh here for fifty steps. I am a monk after all, and it is natural that I don't understand the customs. But it is your responsibility." You are still alone now with the important task of spreading branches and leaves. Aren't you afraid of being scolded by your ancestors in dreams?"
Sikong Jian choked up immediately. Xiao Lei and others saw the two seniors trying to make trouble for each other and had a hard time holding back their laughter. Shang Hongxiu coughed lightly and said, "Let's wait by the official road so as not to be dispersed by the crowd. They missed it with my little sister.”
The rest of the people had no objections and went to the tea stall on the edge of the official road, where they rested and waited for Mu Yun and others to come and meet.
Unknowingly, half an hour passed and the giant boat was almost full. Xiao Lei was getting anxious from waiting when he saw a maid in green walking quickly, it was Cui Luo.
Cui Luo walked directly to Xiao Lei and said as a courtesy: "Young Master Yue has invited me. Madam ordered me to come and ask if you will board the ship this time?"
Xiao Lei sighed and said, "Sister Song is planning to sail. Damutou and the others haven't come yet. Let's wait for the last boat trip in the evening."
Cui Luo nodded and said, "I understand. Will Shaoxia Yue go with me to say goodbye to Madam?"
Xiao Lei stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go thank Sister Song for her special care."
After saying that, the two of them left together, while Shang Hongxiu frowned and said, "It seems something has indeed gone wrong. When Brother Yue comes back later, we will go to the direction of Wangxia Peak to meet him."
Bai Ling hummed and said, "That's right. Waiting around will inevitably be boring. I hope we worry too much and Xiaohong's companions are safe and sound."
Everyone had made up their minds and was about to leave. At this time, they heard the sound of cannons, and the giant boat retracted its gangplank, and then gradually rowed away from the ferry.
Song Hongying stood leaning on the railing, with her clothes fluttering like a fairy under the willow spring breeze. She was so beautiful that it was dazzling, and she was truly worthy of her stunning appearance.
Xiao Lei waved desperately from below, and Song Hongying smiled in greeting. But only a hundred steps away, Fu Ningbi was helping Fu Liancheng push the blood through the palace. He could only hear him moaning: "Strange... Why did he suddenly suffer from internal injuries in front of Mrs. Xi?" The noodles, alas..."
Fu Ningbi couldn't make any assumptions and could only advise in a low voice: "Brother, it's better to restrain yourself and stop being rude, otherwise you will have to suffer even more."
Fu Liancheng murmured vaguely, but obviously didn't take it seriously, which made Fu Ningbi even more frustrated.
Xiao Lei watched the giant boat go away, then reluctantly returned to the tea stall. Seeing that everyone was ready, he no longer insisted on his own opinion, so they went to Wangxia Peak to meet them.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves, and a two-horse carriage came running at lightning speed.
Seeing a huge boat sailing through the wind and waves from a distance, the coachman reluctantly held on to the horse's reins, and then raised his voice and said hello: "Let me tell you, gentlemen and ladies, we are still a step too late, the boat has already sailed away."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a pair of beauties emerging from the hood of the car. They were also wearing silver and red clothes and crimson silk cloaks. They had the same appearance, but there was beauty in their sassiness. They were sisters Qu Jingjing and Qu Yingying.
Seeing the ship leaving with their own eyes, the Qu family sisters couldn't hide their frustration. At this time, Xiao Lei rushed forward, half excited and half complaining: "Why did it take so long, you two?" Has the Lord returned? Where is Damutou?"
Before the Qu sisters could answer, four more figures stepped out of the car, Mu Yun and Kong Fang in front, and Wei Tingshang and Wei Tingyan behind.
Xiao Lei felt relieved now, and was immediately amazed by Wei Tingshang's extraordinary grace. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Your young master is indeed beautiful, but the little vixen is not as good as her."
The Qu sisters looked at each other, and they obviously understood Xiao Lei's temper. Qu Yingying just heard Qu Yingying hum: "My 'roast pig' has a bad temper, and she hates scoundrels the most in her life. Don't mess with her, otherwise She beat him into a pig's head."
Xiao Lei hesitated secretly, thinking that he had just hit a snag with Bai Ling and couldn't bear the continuous defeat, so he could only suppress his "sex courage", stepped forward and punched Mu Yun in the chest, and said angrily: "Die Mu Yun" Head, you left without saying a word or saying goodbye, always making others worry about you, are you sorry?"
Mu Yun could only accept the beating obediently. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not that I want to leave without saying goodbye. I just can't help myself. Anyway, the ship has sailed away now. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and said, "I'm even more angry when you say this. Why did you take so long? As a result, I can't go back on the same boat with Sister Song. I have to wait for the evening trip."
Mu Yun felt embarrassed and said with a sigh, "Well... Ting'er is not feeling well, so she was delayed for a while."
Xiao Lei muttered: "What am I talking about? It's true that the little vixen has failed in many things and failed in many things. It doesn't matter if she's not feeling well. Anyway, she's taking a car, not running here on her own."
Mu Yun really couldn't explain it. Wei Tingyan's face turned red and white, but Qu Jingjing put her hand on her forehead and said, "Okay, we girls are not feeling well. You are not the only one who can understand it. Anyway, I'll miss it." If you miss it, it’s the same if you take the evening boat, you won’t be missing a piece of meat, right?”
Xiao Lei suddenly woke up, and a blush flashed across his face. Mu Yun looked at him clearly, and his heart suddenly moved, and he echoed: "Yes, stomach pain is not a joke. Just like last time, Xiao Lei, you also have stomach pain." , I rested for two days before I decided to leave, so comparing my feelings to my feelings should be understood as the best."
Xiao Lei was greatly embarrassed. He raised his face and said, "How can I be compared to the little vixen? I really have a stomachache. It's not... cough... I'm not pretending. I admire you so much and don't get involved."
