It was already deep in the night, and the sound of water splashes caused by boats breaking through the waves surrounded the window, making the room very quiet.

After Manzhi had enough fun with Nightingale, he returned to the house, placed his sword under the old sword saint's portrait, lit three incense sticks, and watched carefully for a while before washing up satisfied, he came to the embroidery bed and lay down.

Looking around, Ning Yu was lying on the pillow in accordance with the rules, wearing a white shirt, covering her tightly.

Zhu Manzhi looked at her bellyband and said in confusion: "Sister Daning, are you cold?"

Ning Yuhe was naturally not cold, but was afraid that the gongsha was found to be gone by the branches. At this time, he opened his eyes and smiled:

"Slightly cold, go to bed."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi didn't say much, lay down next to her, turned around to face Ning Yuhe's side face, and chuckled:

"I slept with Xiaoning last night. Xiaoning said that she has improved a lot this year's martial arts. Maybe even Sister Daning can't beat me. I think she is bragging..."

"Qingye follows his father, he has a very good talent, and it is normal that he is better than me."

"Oh~ I'm so envious. I'd better have such a great talent..."

"You have a good talent, but you just don't study hard. You have the same things. You have to fish for two days and three days to dry the net. Only your father taught you the sword that you seriously..."

"whee……"

Zhu Manzhi folded his hands under his cheeks: "It's still not good at talent. Mr. Xu said that he would be invincible in the world when he ran and ate every day..."

"He practices martial arts meditation every day, how could he just run..."

Ning Yuhe chatted for a while, remembered the conversation with Qingye again, and turned around and faced Manzhi's face:

"Manzhi, do you really don't know what happened between Qingye and Ling'er? If you know, you have to tell me that I am their master. If you don't understand clearly, it's not good..."

Zhu Manzhi blinked and leaned closer: "I didn't find anything about Xiaoning and Mr. Xu in Chang'an before, but I specially asked Xiaoning for you today."

"What did Qingye say?"

Zhu Manzhi's face was a little red: "Xiao Ning said that when Mr. Xu was in Chang'an, he forced her to kiss her mouth to mouth..."

Ning Yuhe was shocked, her eyes were a little unbelievable, and the thing she feared the most was still happening...

Zhu Manzhi knew that the master would be unhappy when he heard this, and continued:

"But in my opinion, Mr. Xu was not bullying Xiao Ning, it was obviously the two of them who volunteered. Think about it, Xiao Ning has a cold temper and a high martial arts skills. If Mr. Xu wanted to kiss her, how could she not hide? Even if she didn't hide, with Xiao Ning's temper, she would definitely not suffer a loss and had to fight with Mr. Xu. As a result, Xiao Ning was in a panic that day, just wanted to leave. Before leaving, she wanted to throw away the fox fur, but in the end she left a note saying that the grudges and grudges would never meet again. As a result, she is not honest now... So, Xiao Ning must still be interested in Mr. Xu, but she is not afraid to speak..."

Ning Yuhe's body stiffened a little and asked softly:

"Then...will Lingerxi like Qingye?"

"I don't know this..."

“…”

Ning Yuhe held his hands tightly, and he had no sleepiness at first, and now he couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, he felt that he had to explain this matter clearly with Xu Buling, so he turned over and got up and put on the skirt.

Zhu Manzhi saw Ning Yuhe rolling over her and said strangely:

"Sister Daning, what are you doing?"

"You go to bed first, I can't sleep, go and chat with Qingye..."

"Don't say I'll tell me, Xiao Ning will ignore me when she finds out..."

"rest assured."

After Ning Yuhe said softly, she walked out of the room, quickly walked to the door at the stern of the boat, and raised her hand and knocked.

Dongdong--

"who?"

"Ling'er, it's me. I'll talk to you if I have something to do."

Soon, the door opened and Xu Buling, wearing a white robe, showed his body:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"I……"

Ning Yuhe pursed her lips, but she stopped talking.

Xu Bu Ling looked up and down at the master with a few glances and made way for the way:

"Master, come into the house and talk."

Ning Yuhe knew that Xiang'er was in the house, so she had the nerve to go in, so she turned around and walked towards the deck of the building:

"You follow me."

Xu Buling also knew that it was impossible for the three of them to sleep together, so he sighed and followed Ning Yuhe to the corridor outside the building.

Ning Yuhe stood in a secluded place and confirmed that no one else was paying attention to it, then said seriously:

"Ling'er, did you kiss Qingye?"

"Well……"

Xu Buling was a little guilty and nodded slightly: "I was in Chang'an at the beginning of the year, so I kissed him... it was all a misunderstanding..."

"What a misunderstanding!"

Ning Yuhe looked a little annoyed in her eyes and whispered: "Since you have a skin-friendly relationship with Qingye, why do you still have to touch me?"

"Didn't you talk about this morning? I don't want to do it either, it's just Master, you..."

“…”

Ning Yuhe remembered that it was her first move, and her face became anxious and walked back and forth in front of Xu Buling:

"You and I are masters and apprentices, and Qingye have been dependent on each other since childhood. How can we be worthy of Qingye when we do such a thing... Qingye must not know about this, otherwise she will hate me so much... You should pay attention in the future, don't show your strength..."

Xu Buling was a little helpless: "I know, Master, don't panic."

"besides……"

Ning Yuhe's eyes were a little confused. After hesitating for a long time, she frowned and said, "I can't sleep in my clothes all the time. Manzhi just realized something was wrong...you...you said during the day..."

Xu Buling knew that Ning Yuhe was worried about the matter of Guardo Sa, and chuckled softly: "It's ready..." He pulled Ning Yuhe's wrist and walked towards the study.

Ning Yuhe's wrist was held and shrank down like an electric shock, but she did not break free. She was obviously a little resistant. She was pulled a few times before she slowly moved her steps and followed Xu Buling to the study.

The study room is wide and empty, and there is no one on the chess table. There are still Gozi chess playing with nightingale.

Xu Buling lit the candlelight on the desk, took the brush and rouge from the bookshelf, and sat down on the Taishi chair: "The waterproof pigment specially made by Xiang'er is not really waterproof, but it only lasts for a longer time, and it will fade after about four or five days... Master?"

Ning Yuhe was standing there, biting her lower lip and her eyes were entangled, and she didn't move at all.

Xu Buling adjusted the paint and looked at the large pineapple wooden desk in front of him, asking Ning Yuhe to come and sit down.

Ning Yuheguang thought about that position and felt uncomfortable all over. He was reluctant to sit on the table and let Xu Bulinghua hesitate:

"You...you close your eyes."

"I closed my eyes, how can I draw?"

“…”

Ning Yuhe struggled for a long time, but she was afraid of being discovered. Anyway, she had already done that last night, so it was nothing to be watched once...

After comforting himself for a long time, Ning Yuhe lowered her head and slowly walked to the desk, holding her hands on the table, and sat on the table.

They were so close to each other that they were sitting in the Grand Master's chair with a steady flow, and Ning Yuhe's waist and abdomen were in front of them.

Ning Yuhe put his legs together and pinched his skirt. He looked down at Xu Buling with his eyes, and his eyes were flustered. After thinking about it, he was about to jump down again.

Xu Buling raised his hand and pressed Ning Yuhe's retreat, trying to calm his expression as much as possible to alleviate Ning Yuhe's embarrassment: "Relax, don't move around, lie down."

"You... hurry up, don't look around..."

Ning Yuhe's breathing was volatile. After a few weak warnings, she lay on the desk with her fate, embroidered shoes hanging in the air, turning her head to look at the candlelight beside her, but her cheeks were soon covered by the raised skirt.

"Woo...you..."

Ning Yuhe felt a chill below, and she suddenly panicked. She held back and didn't move, gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up."

"Draw, don't shake, otherwise you won't be able to draw well all night."

Xu Buling smiled and gave a soft reminder, and slowly painted it under the dim light.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the small pattern of the flying phoenix spreading its wings reappeared.

Xu Buling took a closer look and saw Ning Yuhe lying like a dead fish, without even breathing. He plucked his courage and lowered his head and licked the pattern.

"ah-"

Ning Yuhe was shocked and suddenly turned over, raised his hand and slapped him, but was caught.

Xu Buling looked innocent: "Master, what's wrong?"

"you……"
Chapter completed!