Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng still don't know that someone is thinking about them.
The two boarded the sand boat one after another. Instead of rushing to rest in the room, they stood outside the cabin, watching with great interest the two boys in red clothes who were about to drive away the eagles.
These two boys are both exquisite and pleasant in appearance, wearing bright red clothes, reflecting Yuxue's lovely face, they should be very eye-catching, but because of the restraint of their spiritual consciousness, they only act according to the simple instructions issued by Song Qingshu, The expressions on the faces of the two boys made people feel very stiff, and their eyes were empty and dull. In the dark of night, one of them carried a wooden barrel full of large strips of fresh meat onto the deck, mechanically and repeatedly sliced the meat one by one. The act of feeding the vultures was so weird that one couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng did not have such troubles.
The two leaned leisurely on the side of the boat, watched the two boys in red feeding the vultures, and untied a long whip from their waists.
Then there were two clear cracks of the whip, and as the long whip was shaken lightly by the boys in the air, the flock of eagles seemed to have received some instructions, and immediately roared into the sky, bringing along the silver chains tied to the ship, Like a silver tide, the sand boat was gliding quickly on the yellow sand.
Song Qingshu turned his head and looked behind him.
Originally, the small lakes reflecting the sparkling light under the moonlight and the desert oasis composed of patches of green grass could be vaguely seen. As the sand boat drifted away, it almost disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Looking around, the vast desert looks even more desolate and desolate under the quiet moonlight.
The sandboat moved quickly on the smooth sand.
But it doesn't feel bumpy.
Neither Song Qingshu nor Ye Gucheng made a sound.
The two stood quietly on the deck, watching the two boys in red flick their long whips from time to time, and adjusted the direction of the vultures leading the sand boat. How do they get their bearings.
During the silence, a group of young girls also wearing red dresses came out one by one from the cabin. The leader of the group was holding a stack of silver gauze in his hands. Flying down from different places, a silver gauze "tent" was finally set up that is big enough for three or five people to stretch their bodies, sit and lie down freely.
The leading girl bent down and connected the hooks inlaid on the four corners of the "tent" with several inconspicuous protrusions on the deck.
In this way, a tent that not only shelters from the wind and sand, but also does not hinder the viewing is considered complete.
At this time, the other girls who followed her came up and put the things in their hands into the silver sand tent one by one.
Song Qingshu could see clearly that the girls first spread a layer of soft fur cushions on the deck, and then filled them with soft pillows of various sizes, and placed two low tables in the middle of the soft pillows. It is also filled with various fruits, exquisite dishes and fine wine glasses.
After finishing everything, the girls all bowed down and bowed to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, and then retreated back into the cabin as quietly as when they came.
Song Qingshu: ...
That's not what I told them to do!
Seeing his bewildered and stunned expression, Ye Gucheng was slightly amused, and didn't make a sound. He had seen enough of watching him in silence, and then he said with a slight smile:
"Did Qing Shu indicate to them that everything is as usual?"
Song Qingshu nodded blankly.
He is not a demon who cultivates evil methods, and of course he will not control the minds of everyone on the boat as he pleases.
At most, it is an order to go to the border between the desert and the Song Dynasty. As long as the rest is not wanton and evil, everyone will let everyone do everything.
Who would have thought that these people would act according to their original habits, and it would be so... weird.
"Actually, it's not too weird." Ye Gucheng said, "Looking at the woman in white clothes, Qingshu still doesn't know what kind of person she is?"
Song Qingshu thought about it, yes.
If it was the woman in white, she would indeed be able to train such a group of well-trained subordinates, even on this small sand boat sailing alone in the sand sea, they could provide her with all kinds of convenience and luxury at any time. Serve and enjoy.
"It's a pity that it's all cheaper for us now."
Song Qingshu didn't have any irony, just a simple narrative.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and lifted the gauze curtain, "Ah Cheng, please?"
Ye Gucheng was slightly taken aback.
In the blink of an eye, he met Song Qingshu's smiling eyes, and the daze on his face quickly faded away, replaced by a faint smile.
"Qing Shu, please."
***
Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng simply sat in the gauze tent and drank to the moon.
The taste of food and wine that Shi Guanyin brought on the sand boat is naturally excellent.
Under the bright moonlight, the sand boat glides quickly across the gentle sand surface like the wind.
The scenes on both sides are unchanging, so they don't appear to be retreating rapidly.
To ordinary people, the chilly desert night wind is already biting, but to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng at this time, it can only be regarded as a breeze, which can only occasionally shake the ends of their hair and the corners of their clothes. It doesn't bring any feeling of coldness to the bone.
Song Qingshu doesn't like drinking.
Only a few delicacies cooked with desert-specific techniques on the low table can arouse his interest a little.
Although Ye Gucheng can drink freely, he doesn't have the same special love for wine as many Jianghu people. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't intend to drink too much, he also slowed down the action of pouring wine, and just sat aside to eat something casually with him.
For him, this is a very novel experience. It is rare for him to be able to be so quiet, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, just lazily leaning on the cushion, although his demeanor is still calm and elegant, but there is a kind of kindness in his bones. Leisurely means...
Song Qingshu didn't deliberately talk to him either.
According to him, Ye Gucheng's current behavior is far more in line with the mentality that a cultivator should have than when the two first met.
As a result, the two people who were chatting casually without saying a word, gradually stopped talking.
Song Qingshu occasionally took some food and put it into his mouth, half lying on the soft cushion leisurely, looking up at the vast starry sky above his head.
Ye Gucheng sat beside him silently, with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
If you just observe carefully, you will find that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised unconsciously from time to time, and he seems to be in a good mood.
After a long time.
The girls in red cautiously leaned out of the cabin.
There was silence on the deck, and the sound of long and regular breathing came from the thin silver gauze.
The girls walked carefully to the tent, but inside the silver gauze tent, the handsome young man in white was sleeping soundly on the shoulder of another stern man.
And although the stern man was leaning halfway between the soft pillows, he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, but upon closer inspection, one would find that he was obviously sleeping soundly just like that young man.
Although the girls were restrained, they were not completely stupid. Seeing this, they looked at each other. Even the leading girl didn't know what to do at this moment.
After a long time, the girls who didn't have the guts to take out the brocade quilt in the cabin and put it on for the two of them crept back into the cabin.
Complete tranquility once again returned to the deck.
It was getting dark at night.
The two boarded the sand boat one after another. Instead of rushing to rest in the room, they stood outside the cabin, watching with great interest the two boys in red clothes who were about to drive away the eagles.
These two boys are both exquisite and pleasant in appearance, wearing bright red clothes, reflecting Yuxue's lovely face, they should be very eye-catching, but because of the restraint of their spiritual consciousness, they only act according to the simple instructions issued by Song Qingshu, The expressions on the faces of the two boys made people feel very stiff, and their eyes were empty and dull. In the dark of night, one of them carried a wooden barrel full of large strips of fresh meat onto the deck, mechanically and repeatedly sliced the meat one by one. The act of feeding the vultures was so weird that one couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng did not have such troubles.
The two leaned leisurely on the side of the boat, watched the two boys in red feeding the vultures, and untied a long whip from their waists.
Then there were two clear cracks of the whip, and as the long whip was shaken lightly by the boys in the air, the flock of eagles seemed to have received some instructions, and immediately roared into the sky, bringing along the silver chains tied to the ship, Like a silver tide, the sand boat was gliding quickly on the yellow sand.
Song Qingshu turned his head and looked behind him.
Originally, the small lakes reflecting the sparkling light under the moonlight and the desert oasis composed of patches of green grass could be vaguely seen. As the sand boat drifted away, it almost disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Looking around, the vast desert looks even more desolate and desolate under the quiet moonlight.
The sandboat moved quickly on the smooth sand.
But it doesn't feel bumpy.
Neither Song Qingshu nor Ye Gucheng made a sound.
The two stood quietly on the deck, watching the two boys in red flick their long whips from time to time, and adjusted the direction of the vultures leading the sand boat. How do they get their bearings.
During the silence, a group of young girls also wearing red dresses came out one by one from the cabin. The leader of the group was holding a stack of silver gauze in his hands. Flying down from different places, a silver gauze "tent" was finally set up that is big enough for three or five people to stretch their bodies, sit and lie down freely.
The leading girl bent down and connected the hooks inlaid on the four corners of the "tent" with several inconspicuous protrusions on the deck.
In this way, a tent that not only shelters from the wind and sand, but also does not hinder the viewing is considered complete.
At this time, the other girls who followed her came up and put the things in their hands into the silver sand tent one by one.
Song Qingshu could see clearly that the girls first spread a layer of soft fur cushions on the deck, and then filled them with soft pillows of various sizes, and placed two low tables in the middle of the soft pillows. It is also filled with various fruits, exquisite dishes and fine wine glasses.
After finishing everything, the girls all bowed down and bowed to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, and then retreated back into the cabin as quietly as when they came.
Song Qingshu: ...
That's not what I told them to do!
Seeing his bewildered and stunned expression, Ye Gucheng was slightly amused, and didn't make a sound. He had seen enough of watching him in silence, and then he said with a slight smile:
"Did Qing Shu indicate to them that everything is as usual?"
Song Qingshu nodded blankly.
He is not a demon who cultivates evil methods, and of course he will not control the minds of everyone on the boat as he pleases.
At most, it is an order to go to the border between the desert and the Song Dynasty. As long as the rest is not wanton and evil, everyone will let everyone do everything.
Who would have thought that these people would act according to their original habits, and it would be so... weird.
"Actually, it's not too weird." Ye Gucheng said, "Looking at the woman in white clothes, Qingshu still doesn't know what kind of person she is?"
Song Qingshu thought about it, yes.
If it was the woman in white, she would indeed be able to train such a group of well-trained subordinates, even on this small sand boat sailing alone in the sand sea, they could provide her with all kinds of convenience and luxury at any time. Serve and enjoy.
"It's a pity that it's all cheaper for us now."
Song Qingshu didn't have any irony, just a simple narrative.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and lifted the gauze curtain, "Ah Cheng, please?"
Ye Gucheng was slightly taken aback.
In the blink of an eye, he met Song Qingshu's smiling eyes, and the daze on his face quickly faded away, replaced by a faint smile.
"Qing Shu, please."
***
Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng simply sat in the gauze tent and drank to the moon.
The taste of food and wine that Shi Guanyin brought on the sand boat is naturally excellent.
Under the bright moonlight, the sand boat glides quickly across the gentle sand surface like the wind.
The scenes on both sides are unchanging, so they don't appear to be retreating rapidly.
To ordinary people, the chilly desert night wind is already biting, but to Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng at this time, it can only be regarded as a breeze, which can only occasionally shake the ends of their hair and the corners of their clothes. It doesn't bring any feeling of coldness to the bone.
Song Qingshu doesn't like drinking.
Only a few delicacies cooked with desert-specific techniques on the low table can arouse his interest a little.
Although Ye Gucheng can drink freely, he doesn't have the same special love for wine as many Jianghu people. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't intend to drink too much, he also slowed down the action of pouring wine, and just sat aside to eat something casually with him.
For him, this is a very novel experience. It is rare for him to be able to be so quiet, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, just lazily leaning on the cushion, although his demeanor is still calm and elegant, but there is a kind of kindness in his bones. Leisurely means...
Song Qingshu didn't deliberately talk to him either.
According to him, Ye Gucheng's current behavior is far more in line with the mentality that a cultivator should have than when the two first met.
As a result, the two people who were chatting casually without saying a word, gradually stopped talking.
Song Qingshu occasionally took some food and put it into his mouth, half lying on the soft cushion leisurely, looking up at the vast starry sky above his head.
Ye Gucheng sat beside him silently, with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
If you just observe carefully, you will find that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised unconsciously from time to time, and he seems to be in a good mood.
After a long time.
The girls in red cautiously leaned out of the cabin.
There was silence on the deck, and the sound of long and regular breathing came from the thin silver gauze.
The girls walked carefully to the tent, but inside the silver gauze tent, the handsome young man in white was sleeping soundly on the shoulder of another stern man.
And although the stern man was leaning halfway between the soft pillows, he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, but upon closer inspection, one would find that he was obviously sleeping soundly just like that young man.
Although the girls were restrained, they were not completely stupid. Seeing this, they looked at each other. Even the leading girl didn't know what to do at this moment.
After a long time, the girls who didn't have the guts to take out the brocade quilt in the cabin and put it on for the two of them crept back into the cabin.
Complete tranquility once again returned to the deck.
It was getting dark at night.
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