The prince is very fierce

Xu Buling came out of the small street and found a small pleasure boat by the Dongting Lake.

The small pleasure boats for boating on the lake are all for entertainment purposes, with small red lights and red sand tents, which are hazy and beautiful. There are singing girls playing music and drinking with them.

It was raining heavily in the autumn night, and there were not many guests in the pleasure boat. When the singing girls saw the handsome Xu Buling running up, they all ran out happily to greet him.

However, Xu Buling brought Xiao Ning and Xiao Ning to visit the old place again, so it was naturally impossible for him to ask the two singing girls to sit in front of him. He used the silver bill to book the pleasure boat, asked the two singing girls to stay in the inn on the lakeshore for one night, and then set off with the master and apprentice.

The Dongting Lake was shrouded in smoke and waves. Not far from the lakeshore, it was difficult to see the scenery on both sides. It seemed that there was only a small pleasure boat drifting with the waves in the world.

Xu Buling held a long bamboo pole and stood on the stern to push the pleasure boat away from the lakeshore. Unfortunately, he didn't have the opportunity to row the boat himself on weekdays, so he still made the pleasure boat spin in circles.

Ning Yuhe held an oil-paper umbrella and stood beside to protect Xu Buling from the rain. After taking a look, he raised his hand to help with some disdain:

"You are so good, how come it's been more than a year, and you haven't learned to row the boat yet?"

"I'm not a god, how can I know everything?"

Xu Buling smiled and pinched Ning Yuhe's back, which made Ning Yuhe slightly annoyed and pointed to the cabin behind him.

There were several red candles burning in the cabin to set off the atmosphere. The piano table, soft couch, tea table, and chess table were placed in it. Although the sparrow was small, it had everything. It looked compact but not crowded.

Ning Qingye sat upright on the couch, with a slightly blank look in his eyes. I came here to tour the lake for no apparent reason, but it was raining heavily at night, and I couldn't see any scenery outside the window. What could I do to tour the lake?

Ning Qingye sat for a while, feeling bored, and picked up a few song books beside the piano table to look through. As a result, at a glance, they were all minor tunes that were not suitable for the public, such as "Golden needle pricks the peach blossom core, dare not speak loudly but frown secretly", etc.

Ning Qingye closed the song book as if he had been electrocuted, and put it back to its original place to avoid being discovered. It was really boring to stay here alone, so she stood up, walked to the back door of the cabin, and stuck out her face:

"Master, what are we doing here?"

Ning Yuhe and Xu Buling were standing together, and was letting Xu Buling secretly play with the white ball. Hearing the sound, she quickly pulled Xu Buling's hand out, turned around and smiled gently:

"It's not necessary to find something to do when you come out for a walk. Since the beginning of the year, we have either been fighting or traveling, and we haven't had a good rest. Just take it as a break."

Ning Qingye saw that the two people were very close to each other, and he could actually guess in his heart that there must be some small movements, but he didn't care. She stood at the door of the cabin, thought for a while, and asked:

"Xu Buling, you just went out with Chuchu, what happened?"

Ning Yuhe heard this and felt a little curious:

"Yes, it seems that this is the first time Chuchu asked you to go shopping alone, did you talk?"

Xu Buling shook his head and sighed: "Just now, Chuchu met a few fellow villagers. I accompanied her to say hello and didn't say anything."

Ning Qingye leaned against the door and said dissatisfiedly: "Where is your ability to deal with me? If I go alone with you, you will definitely..."

At this point, Ning Qingye looked at his master and was embarrassed to say it.

Ning Yuhe naturally understood it immediately and just smiled with his head down.

Xu Buling paddled the boat to the center of the lake, put down the bamboo pole, and walked back to the cabin with an umbrella:

"We are all young, and there is no rush. We may have to go out for something in a few days, so bring Chuchu with us to have a serious chat."

Ning Qingye made way for them, and after the two of them came in with their umbrellas, he raised his hand to close the door to prevent the rain from drifting in.

After the doors and windows were closed, only the red gauze curtains and dim lights were left in the small painting boat. The raindrops outside the window were crisp, but the room was quiet and silent.

Xu Buling sat down on the soft couch. He had decided to come here to revisit the old place at the last minute, and there was really nothing to talk about. If he had only brought Yuhe, there would be no need to talk, and he could just get to the point, but Qingye was next to him, so he obviously couldn't be so presumptuous.

Xu Buling was brewing a topic, but before he could think of it, Ning Yuhe, who followed him in, suddenly came in with a plate of melon seeds and sat directly in Xu Buling's arms, moving smoothly, just like when they were alone in private in the past.

Xu Buling: (.\\n.\\n)

Ning Qingye: (⊙_⊙;)

Xu Buling was stunned at the time. He didn't dare to hug Ning Yuhe's waist. He looked down at the beautiful face so close to him. He thought Ning Yuhe was used to it and forgot Qingye was there. He was a little embarrassed:

"Master, you..."

Ning Qingye was still thinking about Chuchu. He was about to sit down at the opposite seat. He looked up and saw that his master was sitting in the man's arms. His expression suddenly became dull. He stared at his master with a pair of clear eyes in disbelief.

Ning Yuhe sat sideways in Xu Buling's arms. Seeing that both of them had strange expressions, he smiled softly:

"It's just the three of us. There are no outsiders. What's there to pretend. Qingye, come here too."

!

This is...

Xu Buling's heart trembled. Naturally, he was not unhappy about this kind of thing. He also patted the seat next to him:

"Qingye, come here, Master is talking to you."

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What the hell!

Ning Qingye's face flushed. Even though they had already tacitly acknowledged their relationship, it was too much for three people to sneak out and get intimate together...

Ning Qingye sat up straighter and looked at his master for a moment. Seeing that his master was not drunk and seemed to be serious, he thought to himself: Master, is he possessed by a foxy woman?

Ning Qingye pursed his lips and wanted to say something to his master, but he couldn't speak, so he stood up:

"You guys chat, I... I'll go back first."

Ning Yuhe was embarrassed, but sooner or later this day would come, it's better to suffer a short pain than a long one, she smiled and said:

"We're already in the middle of the lake, why are you going back? Come and sit down, your master has something to tell you."

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Qingye was a little embarrassed and turned around:

"Master, if you want to be intimate with him, just come here by yourself, why are you dragging me?"

Ning Yuhe was determined to go all out, and hooked her hand again: "Qingye, come here, I'll tell you something serious. You don't even listen to your master's words?"

"I..."

Ning Qingye just felt that her master was crazy, and had been obsessed with men and forgotten his original intention. She hesitated for a moment and prepared to get off the boat and swim back by herself.

But before Ning Qingye opened the door, there was a movement behind her, and then her wrist tightened, and she was pulled back to the soft couch, and she staggered and sat on the couch.

Xu Buling didn't need to say anything, so he hugged Ning Qingye:

"That's right, it's not the first time, we're just chatting as a family."

It was indeed not the first time that Ning Qingye was intimate with Xu Buling, but they were in private before, so what was going on with the master and disciple now?

Ning Qingye's face rarely turned red to his neck, and he turned back and said:

"You...you are all crazy! What kind of talk is this?"

Ning Yuhe smiled gently and held Ning Qingye's hand tightly:

"Qingye, your master is just talking to you about something, don't think too much."

Xu Buling hugged her left and right, his heartbeat was also quite fast, but his expression remained cold and extraordinary, and he said calmly:

"Yes, we are just sitting together and chatting, there is no outsider, why are you panicking?"

It's because there is no outsider that I'm anxious!

Ning Qingye's heartbeat was very fast, his thoughts were in a mess, he lowered his head and tried to push the hand behind his waist away, but he didn't push it. With no other choice, she could only let Xu Buling hold her, and looked at the master beside her:

"Just talk about the matter, don't touch me."

Xu Buling's two hands tightened a little, and nodded with a smile.

Ning Yuhe's face was also a little red, and he took Ning Qingye's hand and said seriously:

"Qingye, as the saying goes, 'Once a teacher, always a father'. You have been without parents since childhood, and I, your master, brought you up. Now you are not young anymore, and you should talk about marriage a long time ago. Your marriage should be decided by me..."

Ning Qingye knew it was this matter, and she frowned slightly: "Master, you...you are like this with him, how can you decide for me? You want to marry your apprentice to your husband as a mistress?"

Ning Yuhe's eyes softened a little: "Qingye, the master can't do anything. You know everything about me and him. It's really fate. Now that it's like this, the matter is generally resolved. It's impossible to have conflicts like Chuchu Jiujiu...

...I called you here today just to make things clear with you. You like Ling Ling'er, I will make the decision for you now and betroth you to him. If you think that I, your master, am in the way and have snatched your lover, I won't say anything, after all, it is what it is. I will sever ties with him from now on. "

Hearing this, Ning Qingye sighed helplessly: "Master, what are you talking about? I don't think you are in the way."

Ning Yuhe smiled slightly and clenched his hands a little:

"You don't think that your master is in the way, and I don't want you and Ling'er to separate, so what else can you do? I told you before that this is a question of thinking. If you figure it out, you can live happily together in the future. If you don't figure it out, you can only be awkward like this. Qingye, don't you think so?"

Ning Qingye had thought of this a long time ago, looked up at the master and Xu Buling, and nodded vaguely.

Ning Yuhe smiled and continued, "Since you've figured it out, why are you still wasting time? I'm your master's matchmaker, and I'm letting you get married now. You can live your life the same way in the future. Otherwise, you'll feel weird and I'll feel weird too."

"Now?"

Ning Qingye looked up, his eyes were stunned.

Xu Buling was also a little confused: "Are you a little anxious now?"

"Yes, how can we get married now? Master, you... calm down."

Ning Yuhe knew she was anxious, but she just found a random reason to drag her apprentice into the water. If she didn't ask for too much, how could Qingye give in?

Ning Yuhe sat up a little straighter and said earnestly:

"I've figured it out, why are you still dragging your feet? Are you waiting for outsiders to laugh at you? You two are my disciples, and I'm the oldest today. If you want to spend your life here, I'll make the decision for you. If you don't want to, then just keep dragging it out. Wait for a few years or more after the war, and then consider getting married. Anyway, I'm not the one in a hurry."

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Ning Qingye blinked and stared at Ning Yuhe:

"Master... are you possessed by a ghost?"

Ning Yuhe frowned slightly: "What ghost? I'm serious."

Ning Qingye saw that the master was not joking, and shook his head slightly: "Master, I will listen to you. But it's too hasty to let me spend my life with him on a whim. Do I have to get married here later?"

Ning Yuhe nodded: "What else? I did that with him on Dongting Lake last year. This kind of thing, it feels a bit difficult for the first time, but after a few times, I'll be indifferent..."