Qigui recognized one of them, Yidong, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two men and women in front of him. They should be the spring, summer, autumn and winter that Murong Chifan had told her before.

Murong Chifan smiled slightly, reached out to untie the cloak wrapped around Qi Gui, took it off, and handed it to a woman on the side.

He took Qigui's hand and said softly: "Let's go, it's windy here, let's go in and talk."

Qigui frowned and pulled his hand back: "I will leave!"

"That's fine. Anyway, there's water around here, so I don't have to worry about whether you'll throw a small bamboo cage."

He smiled calmly, but Qigui's scalp was numb when he heard it.

She paused and looked at him coldly: "Do you know I've left a clue on purpose?"

"Haha," Murong Chifan smiled slightly and said, "So many masters surround you, how can your every move escape our eyes?"

As he said that, Murong Chifan reached out to Yichun, and Yichun immediately took out a small exquisite ceramic jar. Murong Chifan pinched the lid and put it in front of Qi Gui. The cold cold air at the mouth of the jar instantly filled, but a "squeaking" sounded in the air.

"It has been close to you enough today. It comes from the top of the snow-capped mountain. It cannot be separated from the cold for too long, otherwise it will not be able to survive. In the past few years, I have been holding it with someone to raise it."

He explained warmly, and she slowly raised her hand, and looked at the snow-spirited snake spitting out a dark purple letter, as if it had found a home, happily crawling towards the can't.

As soon as its white and round little body crawled in, Murong Chifan covered the lid.

Qigui shouted anxiously: "It will suffocate it!"

Murong Chifan smiled slightly: "No, there are small holes here."

He lifted the box and pointed it to her.

She looked very seriously, her eyes deepened little by little, and she remained motionless.

Murong Chifan looked at her serious look and was a little fascinated. He couldn't help but lean forward and kissed her on the cheek.

"you!"

Qi Gui was so scared that he took two steps back and stared at him with a cautious look on his face.

Murong Chifan smiled and said, "If I can live in the future, I will only have you alone!"

"It's not dark yet, but I started dreaming? Young Master, how old are you?" Qi Gui raised his hand and rubbed the cheek that he had kissed several times, turned around and entered the cabin with a cold face.

Murong Chifan was in a good mood. Looking at her angry back, she wanted to laugh inexplicably.

She just asked him how old he was, not really trying to know his age, but laughing at him for being too childish.

But after a man followed her steps into the pleasure boat, he introduced seriously: "It's nineteen this year."

After saying that, he suddenly added: "I'm one year younger than Nangong Huan!"

Qi Gui looked at the exquisite wood carvings in the pleasure boat and said carelessly: "Sure enough, you are tenderer than him, one year younger, and one year younger in your life. You are destined for the rest of your life. You are tenderer than him, and you can't beat him!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Qi Gui finished speaking, a carved wooden window less than a foot beside her broke like this. She was so scared that she was ashamed and looked as if she was dead!

She looked at Murong Chifan with a side look, but saw him slowly withdrawing one of his hands, his face turned pale. Instead of looking at her, she said, "You are destined to be my woman. Pay attention to your words in the future! Otherwise, even if you are a destined goddess, I will not be polite to you! Let someone live and die. There are too many such methods! If you want to try, I won't stop you!"

After saying that, Murong Chifan turned around and entered one of the rooms, closing the door heavily!

Qigui stood there in fear, looking at the crushed wood chips on the ground, and was so scared that he shivered all over!

At this moment, she really remembered that Murong Chifan also had a temper!

After a moment of silence, two women in blue shirts came in a stylish manner. They were dignified and beautiful, and looked a few years older than her.

One of them said in a gentle voice: "Miss, I am Banxia, ​​she is Banqiu. From today on, we sisters will be responsible for the safety and daily life of the lady. Please follow us and we will take you to the room to rest."

Qigui nodded: "I'm working hard."

"You're welcome." Another said: "Serving the lady is my duty in the future."

He slowly walked forward along the exquisite wooden floor and passed by the two living rooms of the pleasure boat. Looking at the exquisiteness of carved beams and painted buildings in front of him, Qi Gui couldn't help but say, "Why is there a boat that looks like a singer here?"

She had seen it in TV series before, what about the Zhu San? Qianlong went to the south of the Yangtze River to meet Xia Yingying, which was like this kind of painting boat.

Banqiu was stunned when she heard this and smiled: "This was borrowed by the young master from Miss Churou in order to pick up the lady back. Miss Churou is the eldest lady of the Ling family in Jiangnan weaving. However, she is not a singer. She just loves piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and essays. So after making this boat, she often invites literati and scholars to discuss together."

Upon hearing this, Qi Gui couldn't help but feel a little excited. She sighed in her heart: "Leng Yunhe, Leng Yunhe, I didn't expect that I would meet your ancestor's ship in front of you. That Ling Churou must be your grandma ****!"

Qi Gui entered the room, closed the door, looked at the luxurious wing room, and looked at the high bed and warm pillow in front of him, and felt happy.

It is worthy of being the Ling family woven in Jiangnan. Everything on the bed, from the mattress to the quilt, is so soft and exquisite.

Qi Gui took off his coat and boots, and didn't care about that much. Let's have a good sleep first and replenish his energy!

*

Ling Xu and others rushed to the road non-stop. After hearing Ling Xu's order, Xuan Yue changed horses and not people all the way to the post station. After nightfall, Xuan Yue and Yueying finally caught up with Qigui's carriage!

The coachman is an ordinary person, he knows how to do martial arts, and the car is empty and there is nothing!

He simply crossed his sword between the coachman's neck: "Where have they been?"

"When they left by boat in front of the dock in Helan Town, they could do light skills, so they flew away from the carriage, giving the little one the money, so they could go anywhere!"

"Did you bring a stunning woman who is not tall but has a stunning appearance?"

"Yes, the woman had a little white snake wrapped around her wrist, which looked very scary!"

Such a judgment is indeed a matter of no doubt!

Xuan Yue gritted her teeth in a hurry. Now, she couldn't even explain to the prince even if she died!

He remembered asking his subordinates for a white pigeon and passing the message to Ling Xu on the situation here, writing it clearly.

When Ling Xu received the news, he was resting in a small town. He didn't recognize many ancient characters here, so Xuan Ri recited Xuan Yue's message word by word.

After reading it, Xuan Ri was so scared that his face turned pale!

It's just a little bit away! It's just a little bit away to catch up with people, but they just asked them to take a boat to run. Now, there is a vast sea of ​​people, where are you going to find?
Chapter completed!