He rode in the cool night, and in the early morning of the next day, Xu Buling arrived at Nanyang City with more than ten light cavalry.

Before dawn, there were no lights from the military camp to the pier outside the city. After Xu Buling returned to the military camp, he rode a horse in front of the wind, while Ning Qingye followed Cui Xiaowan slowly.

After running around for a whole night, the people and horses were tired. Ning Qingye was still sitting straight, but his eyes couldn't hide his sleepiness. Cui Xiaowan couldn't ride a horse, and sat behind her with Ning Qingye's waist, and fell asleep near Ning Qingye's back. In order to prevent her from falling off the horse, Ning Qingye was still holding Cui Xiaowan's wrist at her waist.

The scene of beautiful women embracing each other is also pleasing to the eye.

As she was about to return to the boat, Ning Qingye's face became a little more complicated. He hesitated and walked in a few minutes:

"Xu Buling, I... how should I talk to the master?"

Ning Qingye has been slow to love since childhood, and cherishes the people around her very much, but doesn't know how to express it. Now she has caused such a thing as a master stealing her man behind her back. Although after Xu Buling's hands and mouth, her heart is no longer as ups and downs as she left, and it is not her temperament to quarrel with her master and have a cold war. But after she goes back, she can't just say it directly:

"Master, I don't blame you. From now on, the three of us will sleep together. You call me sister, I call you master, and we will discuss our own opinions."

That was a bit weird, and it felt shameless.

Xu Buling slowed down his horse slightly, walked side by side with Ning Qingye and said with a smile:

"Yuhe cares about you very much. This matter can only be said that luck is aroused. Just scold me behind your back..."

Ning Qingye's face sank when he heard this:

"Why should I scold you? In private, as long as you are with you, you can't even open your mouth. You can use your martial arts to bully weak women. You are shameless and touched from the top and don't let others hide, you..."

Recalling the unspeakable frivolity on the bed, Ning Qingye couldn't continue to say anything, biting his lower lip and turning his eyes away.

Xu Buling was ashamed and looked cold and calm:

"It's all like this for couples to fight. You and me are nothing. You have sex with Yuhe. Yuhe must be wronged and dare not say anything. Just like Jiujiu, she is already in a disadvantage and dare not retaliate by being scolded by her apprentice. She can only hold me secretly and cry at night. Jiujiu is like this. Yuhe is afraid that she doesn't even want to eat, so she has to force you to smile and coax you. After going back, it's the same as before. Just pretend nothing happened, and naturally they will adapt to each other slowly."

Ning Qingye thought for a while, but couldn't say anything, just nodded. After all, what else can be done except this?

Ning Qingye took a few steps, suppressed his complicated thoughts first, and asked, "What should you do with Chuchu? Just so stiff? You respect her as much as you can, but you used all the wrong tricks to me. If you were as cruel to Chuchu, she would have been devoted to you."

Xu Buling curled the corners of his mouth: "Why, I want to pull someone up?"

Ning Qingye's eyes were slightly condensed. He originally wanted to speak to Xu Buling for a few words, but he couldn't say that Xu Buling, but now he lost his energy, and just said coldly:

"I'm looking pitiful. I told you that you were forced to use force on her because she wouldn't be angry with you. I'll just think about it if you pierce this layer of paper. It's better if you don't listen to me, but you use this hand to me. I...I can't beat you, otherwise..."

After saying a few words, the more I thought about it, Ning Qingye snorted and rode his horse to the front:

"Anyway, this is your private matter, I don't care. What do you like?"

Xu Buling laughed twice, and the two of them came to the bottom of the boat docked by the dock.

It was already early morning, it was almost dawn, and there were maids walking on the boat.

Song Yufu got up the earliest and was working as a secretary for Xiao Qi recently. She was standing on the second floor and looking at her. She found that Xu Buling had returned. She suddenly had a little surprise in her eyes. She ran back to the study, probably to say hello to Xiao Qi.

Xu Buling dismounted by the pedal and handed the reins to the guards. Cui Xiaowan, who was sitting behind Ning Qingye, also woke up, rubbed her eyes sleepily, and glanced at her left and right: "Have you arrived?" Then Ning Qingye helped her off the horse.

Cui Xiaowan obviously didn't wake up, so she walked up to the pedal on her own, took two steps and turned around:

"Hey, who will you sleep in later?"

Who to sleep with?

Ning Qingye, who was following next to him, staggered, his cheeks flushed a little, and he felt that someone was talking more straighter than hers.

Xu Buling's expression was also a little embarrassed. He knew that Cui Xiaowan wanted to go back to Xiang'er's room and sleep, and was afraid that she would disturb him. He spoke:

"Xiang'er gets up late, so don't bother her. I'll sleep on the second floor, you can go back and have a good rest."

"oh."

Cui Xiaowan didn't ask any more questions, and put her skirt on the deck. Ning Qingye knew that Manzhi must be sleeping in his master's room, and if the matter was not resolved, he would definitely not have the intention to come in to reminisce about the past, and went back to the room alone...—

In June, I was running around for days, but Xu Buling couldn't help but feel tired and had a smell of sweat. I took a shower and changed my clothes downstairs before I arrived at the study room on the second floor.

It was dawn, two green lamps were lit in the study, and there were piles of desks on the table.

Song Yufu, wearing a green skirt, was wearing a woman's bun, but she was not old, and her cheeks were still a bit green. Knowing that Xu Buling had already made tea, she ran over with a teacup as soon as the door opened, and her face turned slightly red and bowed:

"My husband, drink tea."

"Be good, madam."

Xu Buling took the teacup and bent over Song Yufu's forehead and kissed her. Song Yufu is no longer shy now, but her face is slightly red and she looks back a little shyly.

At the desk, Xiao Qi was still reading books with a concentration without distraction. However, according to the old rules, she had already changed into a thin and transparent black long skirt, sat on the Taishi chair and held the book in her hand, crossing her legs. Sai Xuemei's feet actually had black red-soled high heels hanging on her feet, shaking with her toes, and was so beautiful against the lights.

Xu Buling glanced at him and understood in an instant. He smiled and took a sip of the tea cup. The tea water was hot and shivering.

"Honey hot."

Song Yufu was holding her smile in her eyes. It was not that the innocent girl who didn't know anything back then, so she naturally understood what Xu Buling was thinking. She came over in the morning and saw Xiao Qi suddenly dressed like this, and was stunned for a moment. Later, she realized that Xu Buling was coming back because she was prepared for Xu Buling. She had already prepared some of the "jewellery" for her, but she didn't have the nerve to wear it.

Xu Buling came to the desk with a teacup, looked around Xiao Qi for a few minutes, nodded from time to time, and looked like he immediately opened the gift.

Xiao Qi has always been as motionless as a mountain, but when she is surrounded by her face, she can't help but put down the book:

"Sit down when you come back and tell you something."

Xu Buling had no intention of talking about it, but before Fu Bao had drunk the tea, he couldn't waste his thoughts, so he sat down opposite the desk.

Xiao Qi returned to her correct sitting posture and saw Song Yufu standing beside her, raising her eyes lightly:
Chapter completed!