After Xiao Manfeng heard what Ye Gucheng said, he leaned over and picked up a lamp from the water.

The purple lamp was lying in her jade-like palm, and the candle inside was obviously about to burn out, but the light was more intense than when it was in the water, and ghostly shadows flickered on her face.

She stared at it for a while, and then raised her eyes to Ye Gucheng again and said, "That's really a pity. When I see it, I will think of how that Miss Su survived."

At this moment, Xiao Feiyu clearly saw Ye Gucheng's body tremble.

The next moment, Xiao Manfeng stood up straight away, glanced in the direction of her and Ximen Chuuxue, and seemed to bend the corner of her lower lip: "It's getting late, I should go back, you can do what you want."

Ye Gucheng followed in silence, probably wanting to send Xiao Manfeng back from his posture.

Xiao Feiyu clicked his tongue behind the tree, thinking that she should not worry about the next thing, after all, her sister's attitude was more ruthless than she imagined.

So after the two walked away one after the other, she came out from behind the tree holding her waist, looked in the direction they came, and asked Ximen Chuuxue, "Shall we go back to the boat?"

Ximen Chuuxue held her hand and said yes.

The way back is still on the water.

Now they don't have to worry about not being able to catch up with Ye Gucheng, but Ximen Chuuxue still hugged her waist the same way she did when she came here. Not only did she not refuse, she even took the initiative to lie on his shoulder, stepping on the lantern underneath with a little more force from time to time He kicked, and laughed like a fool when he saw it turned over.

When they returned to their painting boat, the wealthy merchants at the gate of the city had already set off fireworks. It is said that it is a must-have program for the Lantern Festival every year. Not only do they have a good time fighting for wealth, but the people in the city also like it. look.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Feiyu couldn't help but feel that it was very appropriate for him to propose at this night.

But after the incident just now, the girls who organized a group to go to the Lantern Festival by the Qinhuai River also recognized her and Ximen Chuuxue, which directly caused her to be thrown with a handkerchief and brocade as soon as they returned to the painting boat. The fragrance of makeup and powder mixed all over her body, although not embarrassing, is also funny.

However, she couldn't get angry with these girls, so she had to hide in the painting boat by herself in the end.

After pulling down the curtain, most of the lights on the river and banks were cut off. The boat moved forward in the water without any haste, and the sound of the water and the laughter of the people on the shore mixed together, and there was an inexplicable harmony.

Xiao Feiyu took off all the brocade handkerchiefs on his body, instead of throwing them away, he looked through a few of them, and occasionally he would pull Ximen Chuuxue's sleeve to ask him to look at them together when he saw that the embroidery was exceptionally good.

"Is this embroidered on the top of the Forbidden City hahahaha!" She picked up one embroidered with a roof and two swordsmen, and couldn't stop laughing.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at it, very displeased: "The embroidery is not good." She is not as charming as she herself.

Even if Xiao Feiyu has completely gotten used to his profound filter for himself, hearing him say this can't help but sigh: "Your vision is too high!"

He said love words seriously: "So I love you."

Xiao Feiyu really wanted to roll three times on the boat, but there was only a small space in the boat, so she couldn't be like this at all.

In the end, she chose to kiss this thin but overly sweet mouth.

After passing through the busiest sections of the road, the speed of the boat increased a lot with the wider current.

She was pressed on the brocade handkerchief and handkerchief exuding the fragrance of powder, holding his collar with her hands, loosening and tightening with the rhythm of kisses, her long black hair spread out on the wooden boat plank, and she squinted comfortably Eye.

In fact, there are still many tourists on both sides of this section of the river. Even if they don't listen deliberately, the noise will reach her ears non-stop, so even though she knows that they will never see them, she still can't help but have a feeling of being watched by everyone. The shame of doing something bad.

Along with the shame came a thrill that you might not have if you spent a whole day on the sidelines.

She closed her eyes, and boldly stroked the hand around his neck down to his back, her fingertips kept walking along the spine, noticing that his breathing became quicker, and smiled as if she had succeeded.

The laughter was very low, but enough to make his ears tingle.

But more numbness is yet to come.

After the kiss was over and both of them were still panting, she opened her eyes and asked him softly, "Why do I like you so much?"

Ximen Chuuxue took a deep breath, then bent down and bit her neck.

After a short exclamation, she trembled all over, but she didn't push him away.

It's just that when she thought he would continue to bite, he stopped, and only buried his head on her neck, his warm breath hitting the most sensitive place, and the pain did not decrease at all.

She thought about it, and tentatively raised half of her leg to touch his waist.

The next moment, he finally stopped burying his head, but put his hand on her ear, and looked down at her without saying a word.

There was something she was familiar with in that look, even though he hadn't put it into practice.

And what she thought was, since she had proposed marriage anyway, she was about to marry someone in, so why not?

Oh, no, from the point of view of the location, it seems impossible to come?

Thinking of this, she immediately lost the mood to stay on the river. After all, she had already finished the fun that she should see, and the rest of the scenery was not as good as him.

She asked him in a low voice, "Go back?"

And when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said okay, go back.

The two returned the boat as quickly as possible.

But before leaving, Xiao Feiyu still couldn't help taking the lamp away, saying that it was her betrothal gift to him, so of course such a commemorative thing should be kept well.

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." Well, whatever you say is fine.

But when they returned to the house in the west of the city with the lamp in hand, the candles in the lamp were almost burned out, half of the plum branches were dimmed, and they lost their original beauty immediately.

Xiao Feiyu put it on the porch at the door of his room, facing the best blooming wintersweet in the garden.

The moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the whole house was shrouded in a layer of silver light. She squatted in front of the lamp, raised her head and stuck out her tongue at him: "Are you doing something bad?"

This bold and direct style is really not girly.

But Ximen Chuuxue just likes it.

I also like it very much.

The next thing will be a matter of course.

Xiao Feiyu didn't even realize whose room they entered, and he fell down on the soft bed.

What fell together with the gauze was a stormy kiss without any restraint.

She accepted resignedly and responded enthusiastically.

Use all your actions to tell him that it's okay, you can go too far.

However, his learning ability seems to be only applicable to swordsmanship, but he can stumble in this kind of thing. At the beginning, she almost couldn't help but laugh halfway through.

In fact, she did laugh out loud, and said to him who froze his body while laughing, "Don't be nervous..."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Why would he still lose a head to her at this time.

"Really, didn't the book say that it was like this the first time..." She comforted him, saying it firmly, "I won't lie to you."

He didn't say a word, and felt that it was better to use actions to rectify his name.

And after having this practical experience that can be regarded as a failure, he really became handy and quickly found his place again.

Later, Xiao Feiyu regretted it unceasingly, she should have known it long ago, she should have known that this person is such a temperament that no matter what he does, he will do what he can to the extreme.

It's just that she turned on the fatal switch on him this time, no matter how much she begged for mercy, or even called him Brother Axue instead, it was useless.

……

After doing bad things all night, Ximen Chuuxue woke up refreshed early the next morning, but she couldn't even turn over, so she simply gave up the treatment and stayed in bed until late in the evening.

I woke up still hungry.

Seeing that she was no longer lying down and complaining, Ximen Chuuxue told her that a child had been waiting for her in the front hall for a long time.

Xiao Feiyu: "..." Sun, she has been so addicted to beauty all night, she has forgotten that there is still such a thing.

Xiao Feiyu took a deep breath and explained to him: "It should be the nephew of the owner who rented the boat, and I promised to give him advice."

Only now did Ximen Chuuxue realize how much thought she had put into last night's proposal.

But people have been waiting for a long time, and this is naturally not the time to get tired.

After tidying up a bit, the two went to the front hall together to meet the young boy who begged her for advice.

The boy's surname is Chen and his name is Xuanji. He is about the same age as the Prince of Nan, but his personality is very calm, and his understanding of swords is far superior to that of his peers. After a few words, Xiao Feiyu was amazed.

She asked him, "Who did you learn from before?"

He shook his head: "No."

It was precisely because he was figuring it out on his own that he wanted to ask someone who really understood swords to teach him. Unfortunately, before Xiao Feiyu, most of those swordsmen were unwilling to pay attention to him.

Xiao Feiyu didn't ask about his background, only about his sword.

At the end of the chat, she even patted her chest and told him: "Don't worry, if you continue to practice like you, if you can't become a first-class swordsman, I will write my name upside down!"

In the end, he was left here to eat.

Chen Xuanji thought about it and refused.

"My mother is still waiting for me at home," he said.

She didn't force it: "Well, anyway, before I leave Jinling, you can come to me anytime you have any questions."

An ordinary swordsman would be overjoyed to receive such an answer, but Chen Xuanji was extremely calm. After thanking her sincerely, he left under the moonlight.

Xiao Feiyu stood in front of the hall and looked at the young boy's back, and said to Ximen Chuuxue who was silently listening the whole time: "This little guy is a natural swordsman, he will definitely have great fortune in the future."

It was rare for Ximen Chuuxue to not be jealous, but nodded.

It's just that neither of them thought at this time how great Chen Xuanji's fortune would be in the future.

What was even more unexpected was that Chen Xuan, who had only been taught by her for half a day, would tell her name to all his disciples and grandchildren after a long, long time, and respect her as the ancestor of the sacred place in the hearts of swordsmen all over the world.

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