The Lady of the Farm in the Red Mansion

When the sky was dim, King Beijing carried Xiuyan back to her own room. He dragged his weary steps back to his room and fell asleep. I don't know if it was because he was really sleepy or for some other reason. He fell into a very deep sleep.

When he woke up, he felt that his head hurt so badly. He rubbed the sun and propped half of his body on his elbows. Suddenly, his pupils dilated instantly, and there was a vast sea in front of him. He shook his head vigorously, trying to make sure of himself. Didn't he jump up after being dazzled, and turn around on the boat like an anxious cock, caressing his forehead for a while, akimbo for a while, and still swearing some uncivilized swear words in his mouth, as if "I "Fuck" "I C" or "I xx" Anyway, the prince was out of breath, and after scolding, he still relieved his anger, stretched out his foot and kicked on the side of the bed, the boat shook violently, King Beijing squatted down quickly, clasped his hands The side of the ship can avoid capsizing.

After the boat stabilized, King Beijing patted his chest in shock, squatted down in a corner he thought was the safest place, and said through gritted teeth: "Damn white man, you are playing Y for this king without making a sound. If you can escape from this catastrophe, you will be smashed to death!" After gnashing your teeth, it turned into a very unreliable murmur, "Hey, I don't know if I'm so lucky this time!"

King Bei Jing simply slept on the boat with his arms as a pillow, looked up at the blue sky and said to himself: "The sky over the sea really has a different scene! How nice it would be if you were by my side at this time Xiuyan, Xiuyan, do you know the current situation of this king!"

In this way, King Bei Jing drifted on the sea for five days and five nights. The only thing he could do every day was to watch the stars climb up the sky one by one, and then watch them disappear one by one.

Because I haven't eaten a grain of rice for five days, not only my stomach is flattened, but even my cheeks are a little sunken, and my eyes are a little bit picky, not as bright as before, dim and confused, and unfocused.

"Hey!" A sigh was low and deep.At this point, maybe he regretted it!

"Look! There's someone over there!" A shrill female voice rang out in the clear, but the once disgusted voice was so pleasant at this moment, and King Beijing Jing bowed his body.He waved his arms and shouted: "This king is here! This king is here!" Because of the extreme excitement, the movement of waving his arms was extremely funny.

Daiyu and their boat rowed towards King Beijing's boat, watching the big boat approaching step by step, King Beijing wept with joy, and two lines of tears flowed down his bearded cheeks.Coupled with his somewhat disheveled hair and his proud identity, it is funny no matter how you look at it.

Daiyu stared at him with a pair of eyes full of tears and laughter.

At this time, King Jing of Beijing has no time to worry about her. He stepped on the big boat and cried bitterly while holding Baoyu.

Baoyu stroked his back and comforted him: "Okay, it's all over, don't cry, don't cry!" While comforting him, he pointed to King Beijing's back and winked at Daiyu.

Daiyu was holding back her laughter, but Baoyu teased her.She let out a chuckle, and the rest of the boat held back their laughter too.

King Beijing glanced at the crowd, straightened his chest, coughed lightly, and put on the airs of a prince, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

At this time Daiyu suddenly screamed: "Where's sister? Where's sister Xing?" As soon as she said this, everyone surrounded her anxiously.

Baoyu asked: "Yes! Why don't you see Sister Xing, she won't," before his words fell, Xue Biao looked at the vast sea and said: "No. Sister Xing is auspicious, she will be fine Yes!" I don't know if he was speaking to the crowd or to himself.

Xue Biao of the Beijing Dynasty rolled his eyes, turned to Baoyu and said, "Don't worry. She should be fine!"

"Then where is she now?" Baoyu asked.

"On an island full of flowers and bamboos! It's just that the sea is vast, and I was adrift on the sea as soon as I woke up, and I couldn't find the north!" King Beijing scratched the back of his head, ashamed and blamed himself.

"I know where that small island is!" A handsome man came out of the cabin with a bowed body. He held a map in one hand and a compass in the other.

"Who is this little brother?"

Baoyu introduced: "This is the third son of the owner of Penglai Island. He is good at traveling and sailing. There is no place he can't find in the entire Penglai sea area!"

"Young Master Jia is amazing. The Penglai Sea is vast and boundless. There are thousands of islands in the sea. What I know is only one out of ten. Fortunately, the small island you are looking for is on this map!" The young man pointed out. Pointing to a location on the map, and then opened the compass to explore, pointing to the west where the water and the sky meet, said firmly, "It's in that direction!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, except Jia Tanchun, whose eyes were shining brightly as she looked at him, sparkling with the infatuation of a girl.

When the big ship was moving, there was a "grunt" sound, and everyone turned their heads to look at King Beijing's belly. King Beijing rubbed his stomach and laughed, "I haven't had rice for five days and five nights, no wonder it's going to make a fuss!" He smacked his lips, "If there is anything delicious, bring it up quickly!"

Baochai turned into the warehouse and brought out a plate of pastries, saying: "My lord, let's fill up your stomach first, and the little girl will go to the fire to cook!"

So Baochai took Xiangling to cook, and Daiyu and Tanchun also went to help when they saw each other.

There were only a few big men left on the deck. After watching a group of girls leave, King Beijing Jing was hungry and grabbed a handful with one hand, stuffing his cheeks bulging. He choked because he ate too fast, stretched his neck and swallowed. He didn't swallow it after a few bites, and seeing this, several big men rushed forward, beating his chest and slapping his back. King Beijing Jing was so tossed by them that he started to roll his eyes.

"If you keep doing this, this prince will soon become a dead man!" Everyone stopped their movements and looked around, but Liu Xianglian was holding two swords in her arms, looking at them leisurely like a clown.

Xue Pan came to his senses first, and asked, "Xiao Liuer, do you have a method?"

"Of course!" Liu Xianglian replied calmly.

"Then why are you standing still, hurry up!" Xue Pan waved his fat arms anxiously, signaling Liu Xianglian to come over quickly.

Liu Xianglian walked leisurely, pulled out her long arm, and pinched King Beijing under her armpit, and pushed her knees violently towards his abdomen. King Beijing's abdomen was squeezed, stretched his neck, opened his mouth, and spit out a big mouthful. Come, and then everyone heard a comfortable and long panting sound, and everyone's faces also let out a long sigh of relief.

After the King of Beijing Jing recovered his breath, he patted Liu Xianglian on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your kindness. From today on, you will be the long history of my Prince Beijing Palace!"

Xue Pan said anxiously: "Little Liu'er is mine." Seeing Xue Biao's wink, the word "the" was almost inaudible.

Liu Xianglian didn't care if he was a long history or not, after he thanked him, he walked away lightly.

After Liu Xianglian left, Baoyu sat down next to King Beijing and asked, "Since sister Xing is on Bamboo Island, why is the prince wandering alone at sea?"

"When I mentioned this, I was angry. That white man dared to fuck me. I must teach him a good lesson this time when I go back!"

"White people?"

"The weirdo on Zhudao looks so much like that fellow Li Mu!" King Bei Jing obviously didn't want to mention that person more.

Baoyu didn't ask any more questions, and the two put their hands on their faces, staring at the vast sea in a very similar manner, in a daze. (To be continued.)