The snowflakes are silent.
On the wide river surface, the water ripples slightly and the mist is hazy.
A small boat is coming from the river bank.
The boatman was an old man, singing a ballad loudly.
"Lingxiao Mountain, Lingxiao Mountain, I will compose a new chapter for you today. A song of praise for red plum blossoms on the mountain, and a song of joy for meeting each other under the mountain. Lingxiao Mountain, Lingxiao Mountain, there are beautiful scenery everywhere..."
Luo Qingzhou stood by the river, leading the horse, listening to songs and looking at the people living on both sides of the river.
The hut is simple, but it can shelter us from the wind and rain; there are few people here, but there are sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking.
The grass is lush, the mountains are clear and the water is picturesque; the sky is high and the land is vast, and there is nothing to be restricted.
Luo Qingzhou looked for a while, then turned his head and looked at the person on the horse, and said, "Chanchan, we will also live here in the future, what do you think?"
Xia Chan rode on the horse, staring blankly at the river, and whispered, "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Are you afraid of the cold?"
Xia Chan looked at him and said, "No, there is you."
The two looked at each other as snowflakes fell silently.
Luo Qingzhou reached out his hand, pinched her little feet resting on the horse's belly, and said, "From now on, you can wash clothes and cook at home, and I will go to the mountains to hunt to support you, okay?"
Xia Chan shook her head and whispered, "Chanchan, also, hunting."
Then he added: "Bai Ling, wash clothes, smell good."
Luo Qingzhou smiled and said, "Did that girl use pollen to wash? But Master will only take you, not her. She likes to pick flowers, and there aren't that many flowers blooming in winter here for her to spoil."
Xia Chan pouted her lips slightly, glanced at him and said, "Bai Ling, tell me, you also like to pick flowers."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
"Nonsense, my uncle has always been kind to flowers and never spoiled them. Chanchan, don't listen to her nonsense, she always likes to slander my uncle, we won't take her with us from now on."
"snort."
Xia Chan turned her head away on horseback, obviously not believing him.
At this time, the boatman rowed the boat slowly to the shore.
Luo Qingzhou pinched her feet again and said, "Come down, your uncle will hold you, don't be afraid. Also, did you bring the pearl that your uncle gave you? With it, even if you fall into the water, you can be as agile as a fish and will never drown."
Xia Chan took another look at the terrifying river surface covered with smoke and birds, then got off the horse, approached him, and grasped his sleeves tightly with her small hands.
Luo Qingzhou still clearly remembered the funny scene when she fell into the water when they first went boating on the lake.
At that time, her whole body was stiff, her eyes were wide open and she sank to the bottom of the lake, not daring to move. She looked silly and cute.
The boatman went ashore and helped them lead the horses onto the boat first.
Lu BMW seemed to have seen all kinds of scenes. He stood calmly at the stern, like a majestic general, with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
Luo Qingzhou picked up Xia Chan directly, jumped on board and stood at the bow of the boat.
This will help the boat to be more balanced.
The boatman held a bamboo pole, leaned against the shore, and shouted, "Sir, hold on!"
Having said that, he rowed the boat away.
Xia Chan closed her eyes and clung tightly to Luo Qingzhou's arms, not daring to look at the river. Her body was still trembling slightly.
Luo Qingzhou comforted her, "Chanchan, don't be afraid, your uncle is holding you. Open your eyes and look, the river is very beautiful."
Xia Chan shook her head in his arms.
Luo Qingzhou leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Just think of it as taking a bath in a bucket. Your uncle will hold you and take a bath together. What's there to be afraid of? When we live here in the future, it will be inconvenient to use water. You may have to take a bath in the water every day. If you can't adapt, you won't be able to play in the water with your uncle in the future."
Xia Chan pressed her face against his chest with a burning sensation, and pouted, "No, I don't want to take a shower with you."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay, from now on, I will hold Xiao Bailing in my arms and take a bath together, and play in the water together."
Xia Chan snorted but still didn't open her eyes.
Seeing that she was really scared, Luo Qingzhou stopped teasing her and looked up at the river.
The girl, who was afraid of even the lake in the mansion, was naturally terrified of the vast river.
People are swaying on the surface of the river, like a drop in the ocean, small and humble.
How can human beings contend with the power and might of nature
Even the most powerful warriors and soul cultivators, facing the wrath of heaven, would tremble in fear and could be reduced to ashes at any time.
Fortunately, there was no wind or waves today, so although the boat was shaking, it was stable.
Soon, we reached the shore.
The boatman jumped ashore, tied up the boat, and carefully led the horse up.
Luo Qingzhou picked up Xia Chan, jumped on, and put her on the horse's back. After paying the boat fare, he led the horse and continued to move forward.
Xia Chan looked at him on horseback, and after holding back for a while, she couldn't help but asked, "You, aren't you coming up?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "No, I can't ride it for too long, otherwise my butt will hurt. I have to ride another pony in the evening."
Xia Chan looked at him puzzledly.
The two soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Luo Qingzhou was leading the horse and was about to walk towards the place where the horse was tied when he suddenly heard a "wooooo" sound of a flute coming from the hillside next to him.
He stopped where he was and listened for a while, then went over to tie the horse to the stable, and then took Xia Chan and walked towards the hillside.
As I got closer, a familiar figure appeared on the hillside.
He was dressed in a green robe, his hair fluttering in the wind, holding a jade flute in his hand, and looking at them with a cold expression in the wind and snow.
Luo Qingzhou walked over with Xia Chan and greeted him, "Uncle Master!"
Linghu Qingzhu said that when there were other people around, he should call her Uncle Shi. If it was just the two of them, he could call her Master, or... Aunt.
Xia Chan looked towards the figure on the hillside.
And the figure on the hillside was also looking at her.
Luo Qingzhou walked closer, looked at the woman in green in front of him, and introduced: "Uncle Master, this is my wife, her name is Chanchan."
Then he turned around and said, "Chanchan, call me uncle."
Xia Chan lowered her head slightly and said, "Master, Uncle Master."
Linghu Qingzhu stared at her beautiful face and thin body for a while, then looked at the sword in her hand and asked, "Are you really his wife?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it's true."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to hold the slender waist of the girl beside him, and then leaned over to kiss her delicate face, saying: "Master, look, if it wasn't for my wife, would she let me do this?"
Xia Chan's face turned red and she didn't move.
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the two of them, turned around and said, "Let's go up from the back."
Luo Qingzhou held Xia Chan's hand and followed behind her, asking, "Uncle Master, is my senior sister okay?"
Linghu Qingzhu ignored him.
The three of them followed the path behind the mountain, winding their way up.
After walking for a while, Linghu Qingzhu said, "I only told the Sect Master about your promotion to Grand Martial Master. We will go see the Sect Master in the evening and take her token to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a martial arts method."
Luo Qingzhou frowned and asked, "Uncle Master, why do we have to wait until night?"
Linghu Qingzhu said calmly, "The Sect Master has a meeting today and will only be available in the evening. Also, many people go to the Sutra Library to choose their cultivation techniques during the day. Since you don't want to expose your true cultivation level, you should go at night."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then I won't be able to go back at night?"
Linghu Qingzhu stopped, turned around and looked at him and said, "You even brought your wife with you, why are you going back at night?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "There are other... people in my family."
Linghu Qingzhu's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he said, "You mean to say that you have other wives at home, right?"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing more and continued to walk upwards.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, took out the message, and sent a message to Nangong Meijiao: Princess, I have come to Lingxiao Sect, and I may not be able to return to the city at night. Can you ask Jiu Mama to go to Qin Mansion and inform the second lady
The message came back quickly.
Xiao Meijiao: You specifically asked Jiu Mama to go, I'm afraid it's more than just notifying her, right? You took Xia Chan to travel and were afraid that bad people would come to your house, so you asked me to find someone to help you look after the house. Do you have any shame
Luo Qingzhou: Princess, I am not here to travel, I need to choose a new method
Xiao Meijiao: Then why didn’t you tell me last night that you were going to Lingxiao Sect
Luo Qingzhou: I thought I would go back immediately after choosing the technique, but I didn't know I couldn't go back today.
Xiao Meijiao: Are you afraid that I will follow? After all, a horse can only seat two people, right
Luo Qingzhou: Don't be angry, I'll ask you to go with me next time I go horseback riding
Xiao Meijiao: Who cares
Luo Qingzhou: Princess, Xia Chan and I killed someone. I wonder if anyone will go to the mansion to check tonight. If they find that I am not here...
Xiao Meijiao: Call me Sister Jiao
Luo Qingzhou: Proud Sister
Xiao Meijiao: Say, Sister Jiao, I love you
Luo Qingzhou: Sister Jiao, I love you
Xiao Meijiao: Who is the most beautiful woman you have ever seen
Luo Qingzhou: You
Xiao Meijiao: Who is the cutest? Who is the most gentle? Who makes you miss the most
Luo Qingzhou: You
Xiao Meijiao: Who is prettier, me or your wife
Luo Qingzhou: Aren't you my wife? You are the most beautiful among my wives.
Xiao Meijiao: Lie!
Luo Qingzhou: Really, you have the biggest breasts, I like you the most
Xiao Meijiao: Disgusting!
Luo Qingzhou: Meijiao, can you help me
Xiao Meijiao: I will find a way to get through. If I can't get through, I will ask Aunt Jiu and Aunt Mu to get through.
Luo Qingzhou: Thank you
Xiao Meijiao: I don't want verbal thanks. When you come back, remember to come find me, sneak in through the back door, and sleep with me for one night, okay
Luo Qingzhou: Oops, the signal is bad, Princess, I won’t say any more.
Xiao Meijiao: You dare!
Luo Qingzhou: Princess, the inner city is dangerous, I dare not go there
Xiao Meijiao: You dare to kill people, what else can you not do? You dare to enter the dragon's den, and you dare not enter the tiger's den? If you don't come, I won't help you.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say: Okay, I'll try it then.
Xiao Meijiao: Recently, envoys from all over the country have come to Kyoto, and the candidates who will participate in the next spring examination have also come. You can come in easily. I will send someone to pick you up through the back door. Once you enter this princess's boudoir, you will be safe.
Luo Qingzhou said: Why do I feel that entering the princess's boudoir is even more dangerous
Xiao Meijiao: Say it again! Awooo, I’ll bite you!
Luo Qingzhou: Awooo, I’ll bite you too!
Xiao Meijiao: By the way, what color do you like
Luo Qingzhou: Purple. My sister said purple has a lot of charm.
Xiao Meijiao: I want to hear the truth, not flattery!
Luo Qingzhou: Purple, white, pink, red, green, black, I like all colors, I am not picky. Princess, what are you doing
Xiao Meijiao: I dyed my nails, on my feet
Luo Qingzhou: Princess, we are talking about serious matters. Can you please stop making such a fuss? I am not interested at all!
Xiao Meijiao: How about red one
Luo Qingzhou: Pink, light pink, it's similar to the color of the feet, and it's also shiny and cute. As for the red one, it's also pretty. In this way, the princess can tie a bright red string on her feet. In this way, the snow-white and bright red are very beautiful.
Xiao Meijiao: Hehe
Luo Qingzhou: Princess, let’s stop talking. I’m going up the mountain.
Xiao Meijiao: Remember, you can only sleep with Xia Chan at night, don't be seduced by other women. If you get dirty, this princess will not want you anymore.
Luo Qingzhou: Yes, sir!
Luo Qingzhou replied to the irritable Zhu Zhu with another message, and then casually flipped through the messages from other people.
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He looked up and saw that Linghu Qingzhu had stopped and was turning to stare at him.
Xia Chan next to him was also looking at the message in his hand.
Xia Chan suddenly couldn't help asking, "Who is Xiao Long Nu? Is it my aunt?"
She had heard the story of her aunt and Guo'er, so she was very curious when she saw the name Xiaolongnu.
As for other names, although she was curious, she didn't dare to ask.
She was afraid that he would blame her for being stingy and controlling.
But when Linghu Qingzhu heard the word "Aunt", he was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Who is Xiaolongnu?"
Then he asked in a cold voice: "Chu Feiyang, how many aunts do you have?"
Luo Qingzhou froze, and immediately put away the message, saying: "Uncle Master, Xiao Longnv is just a friend of mine, not my aunt."
Then he explained to the girl beside him: "Stories are stories, reality is reality. This little dragon girl is not the little dragon girl in the story, nor is she called aunt, and there is no Guoer in reality. Chanchan, I didn't lie to you."
Xia Chan didn't say anything else, but the look in her eyes showed that she didn't quite believe him.
Luo Qingzhou felt a little sad.
Chanchan had immense trust in him back then, but now she doubted him everywhere, which really made him feel distressed.
Linghu Qingzhu frowned and asked, "What story?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "The story of Xiao Longnu, the heir of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and the great hero Guo'er. At first, Guo'er called Xiao Longnu "Auntie" and Xiao Longnu was his master, and then..."
"And then what?"
Linghu Qingzhu's eyes were burning and he seemed very interested.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her fiery eyes, paused for a moment, and said: "Then the master and disciple joined forces to kill everyone and become invincible in the world."
Linghu Qingzhu frowned and asked, "Did they end up together?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course not, how could the master and the disciple be together? In the end, they both found their true love and lived happily ever after."
Xia Chan next to her curled her lips slightly, as if to say, liar.
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, said nothing more, and continued walking forward.
When they were almost at the top of the mountain, she suddenly said coldly, "I know you are lying to me. Since this is a story about a master and his disciple, the final ending must be that they are together."
After saying that, she turned her head and looked at him, and then said, "Tell me this story when we get to the mountain. If they don't end up together, I will let your sister go down the mountain."