On the boat, the atmosphere was a little awkward and unharmonious.
Xiang Que and Kong Dejing were sitting across from each other, their eyes facing each other. He could clearly feel a surge of anger coming from the woman opposite. Her chest was rising and falling, and her teeth were clenching. If eyes could kill,
Xiang Que felt that he might be pierced by thousands of arrows.
Kong Dejing is really feeling aggrieved. This morning she received news from the Kong family. Kong Deru was ordered to remain in a semi-disabled state. For those who practice martial arts, having their martial arts disabled is equivalent to a walking corpse, especially in wealthy families.
This is especially true among wealthy families.
There were dozens of princes born from the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards. In the end, only one person could be promoted to the throne. The one who came up might not be the best one, but he would definitely not be a loser. At this point, Kong Deru must have lost the hope of competing for the head of the Confucius family.
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Sparks flew and anger abounded.
Xiang Que was unmoved. He picked up a pot of wine soaked in warm water and poured it for himself. He gritted his teeth and took a sip, shaking his head and saying: "Good wine."
Kong Dejing lowered her head, and a glimmer of light quietly flashed in her eyes. A smart woman would not engage in any kind of verbal dispute. A woman is not a gentleman and would not think of a gentleman's revenge after ten years. Both women and villains have the opportunity to do so.
I will try my best to avenge myself.
"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." A burst of light footsteps came from outside the cabin. Lai Benliu walked in first, and then the veiled woman followed behind him.
"Huh!" After Kong Dejing saw the two people coming in, she stood up respectfully and nodded and said: "Miss Xun'er, Mr. Lai"
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes. This detail is quite interesting. The children of the Kong family, who have always been arrogant, actually stood up to say hello. The origins of Mr. Lai and Miss Xun'er are definitely open to question. The people of the Kong family must have known it, but they were a little confused.
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Miss Xun'er, who was dressed in palace attire, nodded slightly, then walked to the long table in the middle of the cabin and sat down. Lai Benliu and Xiang Que sat side by side, and also picked up the wine bottle and gave it to them.
Filled a glass of wine.
"Dong..." Miss Xun'er stroked the guzheng on the table, hung her veil, and played it to herself.
The lingering sound of the piano and the clear singing voice set off the antique boat, which instantly makes people think that it is a history that spans thousands of years.
"Mr. Lai, why don't you introduce me?" Xiang Que raised his glass to signal.
Lai Benliu smiled and picked up the cup and touched it with him from a distance, then pointed at Kong Dejing and said: "This one is considered an old friend of yours, so I don't need to introduce you... the one in front of you, you call her
That’s enough for Miss Xun’er.”
Xiang Que chuckled. This introduction was the same as taking off his pants and farting. It was of no use. He turned his head and looked at the veiled girl Xun'er without concealing his eyes. He wanted to learn from her only exposed
There is a hint of facial features on his forehead.
"Huh?" Xiang Que held the wine glass in his hand, frowned and snorted, his face suddenly turned a little pale.
Lai Benliu said in a low voice: "If you can't see through yourself, naturally you can't see through her either."
Indeed, Xiang Que couldn't see his own face, not because he couldn't calculate his own face, but because his own numerology was deceived by heaven. The same was true for this girl Xun'er. Counting him and Wang Xuanzhen, this was already
It was he who saw the third person who was deceived by the secret of heaven.
Xiang Que shrugged boredly and said, "When did the trick of deceiving Tianji become so worthless?"
Miss Xun'er, who was playing the guzheng, seemed unmoved by this and continued to play the guzheng without paying any attention.
Xiang Que shook the bottle and said, "The wine is gone. Can I have another one?"
At this time, two maids from outside the cabin came in with trays, and each removed the empty wine bottles for Xiang Que and Lai Benliu, and also replaced the slightly cold side dishes with a new one.
"Haha, this service is excellent." Xiang Que looked up at the maid clearing the table in front of him and smiled, then his eyes drifted to Lai Benliu's table.
The two maids are in their early twenties, their steps are light and elegant, and there is a vague elegance in their movements. If you take these two maids to an outside talent show or beauty pageant, without unspoken rules,
, it is impossible for them to advance to the top three. It is definitely not difficult to get a ranking. Even the maid is so outstanding. Who is this girl Xun'er?
The most important thing is that Xiang Que discovered that the faces of these two maids were actually the best among women, and at least they were Wang Fu's faces.
The master is mysterious, and these followers are not simple either.
Tonight's meeting was just about drinking, playing the piano, and occasionally talking nonsense. Xiang Que didn't ask about the information that he couldn't find out at all, so he simply stopped asking. As for where the ship was sailing and what he was going to do.
I didn’t ask, they were all on the pirate ship and they would naturally know everything by then.
One day later, Xiang Que, lying on the bow of the boat, looked into the distance and found that the boat had entered the Qinhuai River and was heading to the Yangtze River channel, heading northwest.
Two days later, Huafang was still heading northwest and had entered the Sichuan Basin.
In the past few days, the boat was still as quiet as usual. They basically stayed in their own rooms. Except for the occasional photo when they were taking a walk, there was no one at all.
And as Lai Benliu told him, there was no hostility on the ship. Kong Dejing only glanced at him several times when she met him, without even saying a single harsh word.
This situation surprised Xiang Que. It wasn't that Kong Deru had let go of the hatred in her heart, but that the place they were going or the things they were going to do this time made her have to suppress her hatred.
"What on earth are you running for?" Xiang Que was confused.
Three days later, the painting boat sailed out of the main trunk of the Yangtze River and entered the branch, the Nujiang River, and its direction slightly changed to the southwest.
Xiang Que estimated that they were about to enter Yunnan. If they headed southwest, they would reach the Yunnan area. After passing Yunnan, they would go abroad. That was absolutely impossible, so he guessed the formation of this time.
The final destination must be in Yunnan.
There was just one thing that was strange to Xiang Que. Since we were going to Yunnan in the end, planes, trains, and even driving were all good options besides this slow sailing boat. Is it necessary to waste time like this? What on earth is this for?
Enjoy the scenery along the way. To be honest, this is the first time Xiang Que has sailed far away by boat, but he almost vomited.
"Tomorrow we will enter the final stage of the journey, cheer up, Xiang Que," Lai Benliu reminded behind him.
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