The streets were a little noisy in the early morning, and the people had just begun a busy day. People came and went to the ferry and were gathered with Lifu and boatmen looking for work.

The small fishing boat docked next to the ferry. Xu Buling found a few Lifu to bring the boat back to the tower. After all, it was a place with his master's wedding chamber, so it was a pity that he threw it away. He put it on the tower as a lifeboat. In the future, he would return to Suzhou and put it in Yuanyang Lake as a souvenir to collect it.

After finding good personnel, Xu Buling took Ning Yuhe back to the building from the streets by the lake.

Ning Yuhe was still in a state of uneasiness and did not dare to contact Xu Buling, but at the moment he finally found his place, walked behind Xu Buling honestly, lowered his head and silently, and looked like a docile little wife.

Xu Buling held the sword box in his hand, and in order not to put pressure on Yu He, he behaved as usual, as if nothing happened last night.

But this kind of thing is too big for my daughter's family. From the body to the mind, it is impossible to calm down for a while.

Seeing that he was about to return to the boat, Ning Yuhe had been struggling for a long time, but still accelerated his pace to Xu Buling, with a soft voice:

"Ling'er, why don't you... Or I go back to Wudang Mountain, you can say to Qingye..."

Xu Buling naturally refused: "Master, you said you wouldn't run away yesterday. If you say something like this, you can't catch up with someone else's words, and you can't speak without trust."

"I……"

Ning Yuhe's eyes were unconcealed by the embarrassment, holding the sword tightly in her hand, and then said:

"You must not tell this out. Be more normal, just pretend that it has never happened..."

Xu Buling turned his head a little funny and said, "Master, don't worry about me first. Your current state can be seen as abnormal, so be more natural."

Ning Yuhe pursed her lips, forced herself to calm down, and made her usual calm appearance. She recalled a little and said:

"My geese sand is gone, if someone discovers it..."

Xu Buling shook his head: "How could anyone find this? It's so hidden..."

"Manzhi slept with me, and Qingye... What if I find out, what should I do if I ask?"

“That’s right…”

Xu Buling thought for a while, turned his head to look under Ning Yuhe's belly: "Why do I draw one for my master to ensure that it is fake and real."

"Draw one?..."

Ning Yuhe naturally knew that Xu Buling's painting skills were great, but if the gongsha was there, wouldn't Xu Buling have to spread his legs and let him...

"Tu-you think beautifully!"

Ning Yuhe's eyes suddenly showed a little shame and anger, and he was deeply alert, so he was a little far away.

Xu Buling really has no bad intentions, and he is very innocent about it:

"Just just draw a pattern, I didn't think of anything, so I can't come up with an idea?"

Ning Yuhe's breathing rose and fell several times, put aside those messy thoughts, and said softly:

"No, I'll just find a way..."

Xu Buling didn't say much when he saw this. Anyway, there was no other way except painting. He couldn't say that he had lost his bath.

The two of them walked across the long street by the lake and had already arrived outside the boat. Ning Yuhe was calming down and reminding herself: Be more natural, don’t think too much, just like usual... Suddenly, a sound came from behind: "Young Master Xu!", which scared Ning Yuhe and almost turned around and ran away.

Xu Buling turned around, but saw that Manzhi and Qingye were looking towards the side in the wonton shop on the street. Manzhi was as enthusiastic as ever, and waved with a smile, Qingye looked cold and didn't look at him directly, and he didn't know where to offend her.

Xu Buling was a little hungry for half a night, so he didn't get on the boat when he saw this. He turned around and came to the wonton shop and placed the sword box on the table:

"I moved around the Cao family with my master last night. It's okay... Miss Ning, why are you not very happy?"

Ning Qingye was just talking about being kissed forcibly, but he had no intention of paying attention to Xu Buling. He stood up and looked at Ning Yuhe who was walking in, and bowed slightly: "Master!"

I haven't seen each other for nearly a year in a flash. The relationship of dependent on each other since childhood is not fake. Ning Qingye rarely shows a little bit of the appearance of his little daughter, and even his voice softened a little, as if he was afraid that his master would blame her for not asking for it and left to go out for a walk.

Ning Yuhe slowly walked to the table and used great strength to calm his mind, but his expression was still a little unnatural:

"It's good that you're fine... Don't run around in the future. The waters in the world are very deep. You have to think twice before doing anything... I'm a little tired. You can have dinner, I'll go back to the boat to rest first..."

Maybe he was guilty. Ning Yuhe said a few words and wanted to turn around and leave. However, Ning Qingye was raised by his master since childhood. He finally met again. How could he put his master away when he met? Anyway, he didn't want to sit with Xu Buling, so he got up and put Ning Yuhe's arm:

"I'm full, let's go back together. I have a lot to talk to my master..."

Ning Yuhe tightened her body. In fact, she had a lot of things to talk to her apprentice in private, so she stopped talking and walked out of the shop together.

Xu Buling was left aside and it was difficult to get in. He had to speak, "Master, senior sister, go slowly."

"Um……"

Ning Yuhe responded softly, but Ning Qingye seemed to have not heard it, and pulled his master away quickly.

Zhu Manzhi sat in front of Xu Buling. After the backs of the master and apprentice disappeared, she showed her gentle and shy appearance. She turned around and asked the shopkeeper to serve a bowl of wontons, then frowned and said:

"Mr. Xu, I heard Xiao Ning say last night that he was trying to trouble the Cao family by beating Yinglou. My father is also inside. Isn't it true?"

Xu Buling looked at him and saw that Manzhi had no excitement or strange expressions. He nodded slightly: "Yes, your father didn't come to see you, so he didn't want you to get involved in the disputes in the world. Don't think so."

"I know."

Zhu Manzhi didn't care at all, so he picked up a small bun and placed it on the plate in front of Xu Buling, and then added a vinegar plate:

"Since I knew that my father was a sword saint, I knew that as long as he was fine, I couldn't help anyway... Did the young master see my mother?"

Xu Buling shook his head: "There was no woman among the people who came last night, so he shouldn't be with your father."

Zhu Manzhi was a little disappointed and sighed softly: "My mother should be a native of the martial arts world. My father is terrible to me. If my mother is here, I will definitely come out to see me."

Xu Buling chuckled softly: "I secretly met your father yesterday."

"ah?!"

Zhu Manzhi's slightly lost face froze, and then became anxious: "Mr. Xu, do my father know that I'm with you?"

"Naturally know."

"Then why didn't you break your leg?"

As he said that, he checked up and down, as if he was afraid that Xu Buling would lose some parts.

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Chapter completed!