Chapter Twelve Die Together (222/538)(1/2)
In the room leaning against the river bank, Ning Yuhe and Ning Qingye were lying on both sides, Xiao Manzhi lay in the middle, his chin on his arms, and fell asleep unknowingly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, looking like he was sleeping in Youzhou, accompanying Xu Buling to kill all directions.
The bed in the guest room was too small, and the three of them must have been sleeping. Ning Qingye did not take off his dress, but just chatted with his master and Manzhi to reminisce about the past. At this time, he saw Manzhi sleeping, covered the bedding lightly, got up and put on his boots, then looked back at Ning Yuhe, winked, and signaled Ning Yuhe to go out.
Ning Qingye is naturally cold and has no expression. This action of calling people out to talk about things naturally has different feelings in the eyes of different people.
Ning Yuhe had something to say that he could not sue his disciples. Seeing this look, she almost scared to death. She thought that the matter with Xu Buling had been exposed, and the smile on Xianjing's face froze. She thought for a while, lowered her head, slowly got up and put on her dress, followed Qingye to the corridor, wanting to say but stopping, and stopping. I am afraid that Ning Qingye's voice would be half regained at this time, which would scare her to cry.
Ning Qingye did not feel the unnaturalness of the master behind him. He slowly walked out of the door, stopped in the corridor, looked at the shimmering river surface, and frowned:
"It's really ridiculous..."
As soon as he said that, Ning Yuhe shivered and quickly grabbed Ning Qingye's wrist, his eyes frightened and helpless:
"Qingye, you...I...Xu Buling him did not mean it, it was all my fault..."
?
Ning Qingye was inexplicably turned his head and looked up and down:
"Master, do you know this?"
"Um?……"
Ning Yuhe's expression froze. He realized that his apprentice was not coming for her. He was frightened to death again. He quickly calmed down and nodded slowly:
"I know, alas..."
What do I know? I know... What to do...
Ning Qingye couldn't understand it anymore and frowned:
"Master, you know that Xu Buling and Zhongli Jiujiu have slept together, why..."
"What?!"
Ning Yuhe instantly burst into tears, staring at her eyes full of anger.
?
Ning Qingye stopped talking again and turned his head slightly.
"Well……"
Ning Yuhe was already quiet, and in a panic, he almost broke down. He hurriedly relieved his emotions and said a little angry:
"He slept with Ye Jiuniang, and he actually asked you to watch it?"
Ning Qingye blinked Qingquan's eyes, thought for a while, nodded, and shook his head again:
"No, I saw it secretly. Since you know this, why don't you tell me? Also, why do you blame me?"
It's over...
Ning Yuhe was a little shorter than Ning Qingye, holding her skirt tightly, like a child who made a mistake standing in front of the parents, but his behavior was as if he had to act like a master. He did not dare to look at Qingye. She looked at the moon in the sky in a blink of an eye, and her mind turned sharply and sighed:
"I...ah, don't I have any conflicts with Ye Jiuniang? Ling'er likes Ye Jiuniang, I naturally refused and warned Ye Jiuniang. Well... That woman's temper, you know, it's nothing if I don't say it. As soon as I warn her, she had an idea and it was really... So I blame me, if I didn't talk much, Ye Jiuniang wouldn't be with Ling'er..."
After holding it in for a long time, I finally got over the panic.
Ning Qingye nodded slowly, believing in this statement, and she sighed softly:
"Chuchu also likes Xu Buling, I can see that. How can they serve as a husband together? Then when Ye Jiuniang gave birth to a daughter, should Chuchu call her baby a sister or a daughter? It's a mess..."
I'm thinking about this too...
Ning Yuhe's cheeks were full of embarrassment, and she didn't dare to face her apprentice, and she kept looking at the moon in the sky:
"Actually...it's nothing..."
"Um?!"
"Well... I mean, there are so many such things, you have never been in contact with them. The family of princes and princes has even three generations of old, middle-aged and young people who serve the same husband..."
“???!”
Ning Qingye opened his mouth, his eyes full of surprise:
"Master, what are you talking about?!"
Ning Yuhe didn't know what she was saying, she was so panicked that she had to keep calm in her mouth:
"Sometimes there is nothing to do, so you have to be more tolerant. Chuchu and Ye Jiuniang are not related by blood and are not old. They both like Ling'er. We can't demolish one of the couples. Do you think? You'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage."
Ning Qingye thought carefully for a long time and nodded slightly:
“That’s right…”
Ning Yuhe pursed her lips: "Yes, Ling'er is a prince and her concubine is more noble than the legitimate wife of ordinary people, and she will not treat others badly. Since you are willing and can afford to support her, what's wrong with the family? If you have to care about these etiquette and rules, you will be inferior. Do you think?"
“…”
Ning Qingye raised the green onion jade fingers and scratched his hair.
Ning Yuhe sighed and said earnestly:
"I have never taught you these principles before. In this world, there are so many difficult things. If you are obsessed with everything, you will not be able to survive. Just understand good and evil, know right and wrong. You don't have to impose the saint's request on yourself. Everything is the best way to go with the flow."
Ning Qingye thought for a long time: "Oh...Okay...Well, what Master taught me is."
"Okay, go to bed and have some rest."
"good……"
Ning Qingye turned around and walked towards the room, took a few steps and then turned his head slightly, obviously not yet digesting the concept taught by the master.
Ning Yuhe kept smiling and watched her good disciple disappear into the room, her gentle cheeks gradually became shy and angry.
This dead boy actually...
Ning Yuhe thought about it, then jumped into the terrace behind the boat as light as a swallow, and entered Xiao Xianger's room.
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In the boudoir, Xu Buling heard the sound. He raised his eyes and saw Ning Yuhe coming over. His eyes lit up slightly. He thought that the master had remembered each other's agreement and raised his hand to wave:
"Master, come here quickly."
However, after Ning Yuhe opened the curtain, he could no longer extinguish his anger. He walked up to him and raised his hand to slap Xu Buling's back:
"The evil disciple, the evil disciple..."
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Xiao Xianger, who was pressed down, was originally a little embarrassed. Seeing this scene, she raised her eyebrows, pulled up the bedding slightly to cover the two balls, and said curiously:
"Yuhe, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Buling knew that it must be because of Jiujiu's incident, so he dared not stop being beaten, and said with a smile:
"Master, don't be excited, please say something."
Ning Yuhe breathed rapidly, raised her hand and patted her a few more times before seeing Xiang'er lying on her face red. She hurriedly turned around and said in a deep voice:
"Xu Buling, why are you with Ye Jiuniang?"
Xiao Xiang'er had long regarded Zhongli Jiujiu as a little girl, and was not surprised at all. Seeing Ning Yuhe, who had always been gentle as water, she didn't say anything, but just silently watched jokes.
Xu Buling sat up and pulled Ning Yuhe to sit down:
"Master, listen to my explanation... Things have to start with Bodhi Island, then..."
Xu Buling whispered softly, saying that the dangers of the battle situation under Bodhi Island were all due to Zhongli Jiujiu's erudition and talent, and was forced to worship, and it was slightly changed to the two of them being in a desperate situation.
Ning Yuhe listened carefully. Although she didn't like Zhongli Jiujiu very much, she also knew that Zhongli Jiujiu was very capable and very helpful to Xu Buling. Her anger was mainly caused by Ning Qingye. After sitting for a while, she calmed down.
Waiting for Xu Buling to finish his explanation, Ning Yuhe sighed, glanced at Xiang'er who was watching the show, and stood up and said, "Forget it, I won't blame you, just keep going..."
As she said that, she wanted to leave and leave private time for Xiang'er. But as soon as she got up, her wrist was held.
Xu Buling said softly with a little smile:
"I've come here, Master agreed last time..."
Ning Yuhe's expression froze, and she secretly wanted to break free, but she couldn't.
The baby who was watching the show also changed slightly, and he quickly frowned and said, "Don't press me, bully me again, I will turn my back!"
Seeing that Xiao Xiang'er didn't stop her, Ning Yuhe's face gradually turned red, she turned her head and her eyes became weaker:
"Ling'er, why not forget it..."
Xiao Xiang'er knew Xu Buling's temperament and would definitely not stop. She thought about it and suddenly spoke:
"Yuhe, aren't you having a bad relationship with Jiujiu? Just bring her over and mess with her. From now on, they will be a family and have a bad temper."
Xu Buling's expression froze when he heard this: "Uh... baby, are you sure?"
"Are you scared?"
"Just kidding, why am I afraid? What am I afraid of?... Well... Master is not happy, don't force her..."
Ning Yuhe had already given up the jar, thought about it, nodded and said:
"I'm going to die together, I...I'll call the dead woman over here, you can deal with her later..."
To be continued...