Women are fickle, just like the weather. If Li Haoran had not seen and heard with his own eyes, he would not have believed that Cheng Ying, who was quiet and silly, would have believed that he had this side if he had not seen it with his own eyes or heard it with his own ears.

But then again, it is understandable. Cheng Ying and his wife regarded her as their own when they were in Lujiazhuang, Jiangnan. However, she knew her status and always acted well, but she suppressed the child's active nature.

Afterwards, she followed Huang Yaoshi, basically as an apprentice and girl, and Huang Laoxie was moody. If it were other children, they would have been scared away long ago, let alone having fun and play. This time it was different, because she was facing her husband, the man she was going to follow for the rest of her life, so her mentality changed a bit, but some things about her children were undoubtedly vague for her who had been out of measure since childhood. Therefore, it was natural to have those words before. She was not born sentimental, but her previous life situation made her accustomed to observing her words and expressions.

Thinking of this, Li Haoran suddenly realized, and then felt sad again. Compared to her living treatment like a young master in Tianshan, she was so miserable. He couldn't help but hug her soft and boneless jade body tightly, and murmured: "Ying'er, you silly girl, you are really a silly girl that makes me feel sorry for."

Cheng Ying smiled sweetly. She was smart and could hear all kinds of love and pity from the repeated words. That huge happiness turned into a warm current, rushing from the bottom of her heart to her whole body, very beautiful, as if a person was in a fairyland.

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The night is getting darker, and the shadows of trees by the river are deep, like demons with fangs and claws, which is daunting.

However, in Cheng Ying's view, everything is so beautiful. Because at this moment, she truly believed that his love for her was no less than that for anyone. Although she could not occupy her life alone, what was this worthy of being able to live with the one she loved?

The night is quiet and the mountains are quiet. Cheng Ying, immersed in happiness, fell asleep unknowingly. She slept in her lover's arms, very fragrant and sweet. I believe her dream is also a perfect story.

Li Haoran hugged Cheng Ying, looked at her sweet smile, and listened to her peaceful breathing.

On the autumn night on the river, the wind and cold are heavy. He has long been invaded by the cold and heat, and he exercises the mysterious skills and silently keeps her cold. It is difficult to practice magic skills. If someone learns that he uses the vast and vast true energy like this, he will probably scold the prodigal son, but he really doesn't care. Everything is just to make her sleep peacefully. That night, he belongs to her. In his world, there is only her and her tenderness, her bitter love, and her silent efforts regardless of gains and losses, just like the silent spring rain that moistens things deeply touched him.

The wind of the river is like an arrow, but the two people who are safe on the boat are not troubled by the huge wind at all. Their clothes are fluttering and their postures are dignified, just like those among gods. If someone sees it, they are afraid that they will encounter immortal traces and bow to them.

Although Li Haoran has been sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms for half a night of energy, he still has no tired face, because his true energy has reached a state of endless life. At this moment, the mundane things in Xiangyang and the secrets of his life experience have long left him. Looking back on the past, he realized how naive his so-called insistence on monogamy is, and his desire to love only one person in his life is just a joke. If he learns that Yang Guo is one person and misleading three people, he once asked himself that it is absolutely impossible. What is a man? Men will not make women who love themselves deeply sad, that's all!

The night before dawn is extremely quiet and cold.

The piles of fishing fires burning by the river reflect the scenery around them turning into a bleak purple color.

Like a guest in Xiangyang, it is through the clouds and fog, just for the end point ahead.

Before dawn, he hugged her and returned to his cabin. At the moment when he gently fell to bed, Cheng Ying grabbed Li Haoran's sleeve tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave. She woke up and woke up from her dream. He was still beside her, looking at him with tender eyes.

She smiled shyly, snuggled into his arms, and said lazily: "Brother, can you sleep with me for a while?"

At this moment, she had no defense at him, hugged her, rolled on the bed, doing nothing. She just hugged each other tightly, neither of them spoke, but they were better than thousands of words.

At this moment, on the boat, it was empty and cold, but the cabin was as warm as spring.

The faint dawn reflected the dusty curtain and the spider silk in the cabin. It was extremely simple, but despite this, Cheng Ying was rarely seen as greedy for bed. She woke up, but she didn't want to get up. She couldn't bear the happiness of being cared for by her lover.

She didn't think about it, but some people didn't let her feel at ease. There was a loud bang, and the passenger ship seemed to have hit something. It was obvious that the passenger ship was in trouble. According to the voice Li Haoran heard, "On the river, someone pulled up an iron cable, so that the passenger ship could not cross it. At this moment, the passenger ship was struggling on the river, and was in a dilemma."

The two of them were neatly packed, but they were still sitting in the cabin. They didn't go out. Li Haoran always thought that some things could be avoided as much as possible. Meditation on other people's business is not what he is currently doing. However, things are often unexpected. The less you want to cause trouble, but some troubles cannot be taken away, just like now.

On the river surface, a cold voice said: "Li Haoran, when are you going to hide?"

Li Haoran smiled helplessly and said, "Ying'er, let's go out!"

Cheng Ying's face was as deep as water, and the warm atmosphere that was destroyed made her so angry that she bit her teeth secretly, holding the sword, feeling depressed.

Li Haoran patted his shoulders and smiled and said, "Ying'er, we have a long way to go. Let's talk about these people first. The trouble now is for future stability."

After saying that, he held the jade man's simple hand and slowly climbed onto the deck. Looking at him, he saw the morning light and the river mist was shrouded in mist. A large ship with three masts was fixed downstream, and the crowds were surging on the deck, looking at himself silently.

The crowd was two parts, and a person slowly walked out of it.

Her robe swayed to the ground, her palace temples were piled high, her eyes were like water, and her waist was as graceful as willows. Her appearance was so beautiful that it was difficult to draw and describe. The noble and elegant aura that seemed to be in the expression made people dare not look up to it. How could the single eight characters "are in all directions, like a fairy" be described?

Through the morning light, the beauty looked at Li Haoran and saw the two holding each other. Her expression suddenly became cold and said coldly: "Li Haoran, she is indeed a romantic figure of a generation. She has a beauty to accompany her everywhere she goes."

The beauty looked very angry, just like her wife came to catch her husband who had an affair, giving people a very strange feeling.

Li Haoran turned his head slightly, but when he saw Cheng Ying full of resentment, tears in his eyes were about to cry, he couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Hey, who are you? I don't seem to have any emotional entanglements with you!"

The beauty seemed to have a very high status. When she heard this, she said shyly: "Who has any emotional entanglement with you? I am Ningyan's master. I want to see what the person she likes is. How could you know that you are such a romantic and lustful person? It's really a waste of Yan'er's affection."

Li Haoran and Cheng Ying looked at each other. They never expected that Li Ningyan's master was so young and was actually a beautiful woman with a splendid beauty. After a long time, Li Haoran said: "What are you looking for me? Whether she likes me or not has anything to do with me? I can't marry all the women in the world who like me! Besides, if I say I like you, will you marry me?"

The beauty's eyes turned cold, and she opened her mouth lightly, and said coldly: "Li Haoran, if you tease me again, be careful of your head. Don't think that Yan'er likes you, I will not dare to kill you."

Li Haoran said: "It's as cold as a thousand years of ice, so don't even give it to me."

"What did you say?" The beauty said angrily. Li Haoran's words were indeed a bit frivolous. Even the leader of the Ming Cult dared to be so rude to her. Besides, Li Haoran's words hurt the heart of a beauty.

Li Haoran said laughing and crying: "Okay, let me ask you. Why are you blocking me?"

"Yan'er was beaten and she wanted to see you before she died." When talking about her beloved disciple's injuries, those who were as strong as her could not help but feel sad.

Li Haoran was really surprised and said sternly: "Who hurt her? I'll kill her."

The beauty looked calm and said sadly: "Who is it? We, the Ming Cult, can't find out yet."

Li Haoran said anxiously: "Have you brought her here?"

She glanced at her angrily and snorted coldly: "She wants to see you for the last time. Do you think she is here?"

Li Haoran was also angry and said angrily: "I didn't hear you get angry. I want Li Ningyan to survive and take your cold mask. I'll be annoyed when I see you."

The beauty was startled and then rejoiced again, and said loudly: "Do you think there is a way to cure Yan'er?"

Li Haoran said angrily: "I don't know now, I have to see it before I can clearly see it."

The beauty said, "Then come here quickly."

Li Haoran nodded and said, "I can come here, but they are a business traveler in the past, so don't make things difficult for them."

The beauty said angrily: "If it weren't for you, how could I have time to find trouble for these ordinary people?"

Li Haoran nodded. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He went back to the cabin with Cheng Ying, took his hand to greet the boatman. He held Cheng Ying's hand, and the two of them rose up in the air, slowly sliding on the river surface, and boarded the big ship as elegant as a fairy.

The Ming Cultists on the big boat saw that they were walking on the riverside as if they were walking in the garden, and they were all agitated. They were as light as willow catkins falling on the bow of the boat, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Chapter completed!