Although Yang Qinyu and others have not yet reached the beach, they have already felt the moist breath coming from the sea.
Qingmei cheered happily, and even Yun Shang had a faint smile on her face at this time, with a slight look of longing.
"Miss, Mr. Qing will definitely send someone to pick you up from the sea in a Chinese boat. The Chinese boat must be very big and beautiful. There will definitely be many maids to serve you and prepare rare treasures for you.
Qiguo, I finally don’t have to eat those roasted rabbits and fish anymore.”
Qingmei jumped and screamed under Yun Shang's smiling gaze. At the same time, she did not forget to despise Yang Qinyu a few words, and then said: "Finally, I no longer have to be chased and frightened all day long. Young Master Qing only relies on his own magic."
Wang Jing’s identity is enough to scare off those who are chasing us, not to mention that those who come to pick us up must be masters sent by Young Master Qing!”
When Qingmei spoke, her eyes were tilted towards Yang Qinyu. The meaning in her eyes was self-evident, that is, Yun Shang knew that what Qingmei said was inappropriate, but she also chose to ignore it at this time.
Just behind the master and servant, Yang Qinyu held Qiqi's hand and looked at the excited two girls, but her expression looked extremely calm, while Qiqi looked at his mother and Aunt Mei with some curiosity and confusion.
Obviously I don't know why the two of them are like this.
As the sound of the waves crashing onto the shore became louder and louder, the sea finally appeared in their sight.
"Here we come, miss. Look at that ship. It must have been sent by Mr. Qing to pick us up!"
As if to confirm the previous celebrations of the master and servant, not long after Yun Shang and others arrived at the coast, a gorgeously decorated and graceful Chinese boat appeared at the intersection of the sea and the sky, and moved at an extremely fast speed.
The speed was heading towards the coast where they were, which made Qingmei's whole body seem to be floating.
And the Chinese ship really seemed to have discovered them, and after appearing, it drove directly towards the shore where they were.
When the Chinese ship was getting closer and closer to the shore, two beauties in palace attire suddenly stood on the ship's deck and looked at Yun Shang and others who were on the shore.
"These two must be the maids sent by Mr. Qing to serve the young lady. Sure enough, even the servants around Mr. Qing are so outstanding!"
Qingmei praised Yun Shang in a low voice, but secretly thought in her heart that the two maids beside Mr. Qing were both so charming, and their expressions and demeanor were almost as good as those of her own young lady.
When she thought of this, Qingmei couldn't help but raise her head and chest, trying hard to show off her own temperament. She secretly thought that she had followed the young lady for many years, and the young lady would be the mistress of these people in the future. As a confidant maid next to the young lady, from now on
It is inevitable to have to deal with the servants around these young masters. I can't compete with them. Wouldn't that be embarrassing for my young lady?
However, Qingmei felt a little depressed when she thought of the downfall that she and the young lady had been in during this period. It was okay for the young lady to be born noble. After all, her identity was there, and she was a master of the true demon realm, but a maid next to her would definitely be in a miserable state.
Great, where can I compete with these maids of Young Master Qing?
With a lifelong feeling of self-pity in his heart, his face collapsed, and he hated Yang Qinyu and his son even more for no reason. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be in such a mess, let alone the maid beside Mr. Qing.
When we met, I felt I was three points shorter!
Hey, there is nothing I can do. Who said that I and the young lady are in trouble now? Let me greet you with a smile. After all, the person who can come to greet my young lady must be someone very close to Mr. Qing. I can’t even lower my body to please him.
Too much.
So, seeing that Huazhou had docked, Qingmei's face put on a smile again, but there was a hint of flattery and flattery in the smile.
But neither Yunshang nor Qingmei had even glanced at Yang Qinyu and his son at this time. Otherwise, they would definitely have discovered the strange look on Yang Qinyu's face at this time.
The shallow water on the beach could not stop Hua Zhou from approaching, and the spiral staircase extending from the side of the ship extended directly in front of everyone.
Seeing this, Qingmei quickly took Yun Shang's hand and walked onto Hua Zhou. As she walked, she was arranging her clothes. At the same time, she asked her young lady in a low voice if she had any other shortcomings.
But they still didn't notice that the spiral staircase extending from the Chinese boat not only came to the two masters and servants, but also extended to Yang Qinyu and his son.
As soon as she got on the boat, she saw the two beauties in royal attire standing side by side on the deck not far away with smiles on their faces. Qingmei took the lead and said, "Ah, these two sisters are the close friends of Young Master Qing, right?
My younger sister, Qingmei, has met my two elder sisters. They are so lucky!"
Seeing the two beauties standing there with faint smiles on their faces, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I was just a maid, how could I speak first in front of my young lady at this time? This was bad, look at these two
He looked smiling, but he was still unsure how to laugh at himself for not knowing the rules.
Thinking of this, Qingmei almost jumped on the spot, quickly moved away, and said: "This is my young lady, the fiancée of Mr. Qing, and the future of my two sisters-"
Before Qingmei finished speaking, the two beauties in palace attire had already moved towards the master and servant, and immediately blocked Qingmei's words.
Seeing this, Yun Shang moved lightly from behind Qingmei to in front of her, and was about to speak: "You two——"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were spoken, the two figures simply ignored the existence of the master and the servant and walked straight behind them. Even Yun Shang, who always had a calm and breezy expression, felt stiff at this moment.
"Junior brother!"
"elder brother!"
Two calls came from behind the master and servant. If they didn't know who the Huazhou was welcoming at this time, then it would be a brain problem.
But it was precisely because of this that the master and servant felt even more unbelievable.
This Chinese boat actually came to greet him?
How virtuous and capable is he?
Could it be that Mr. Qing was deliberately humiliating him? Thinking of the monk of the ghost fox clan who died in the woods by the river that day, Yun Shang secretly thought in her heart, if this is the case, she still needs to step forward to save him.
Saved.
Then the voice came from behind again, completely breaking the only remaining suspicion between the master and the servant.
"Second Senior Sister, Second Sister!"
Yang Qinyu's voice was calm with a hint of joy at the reunion, and then she patted her son's head and introduced: "This is your second senior aunt, this is your second aunt, you must remember it."
Qiqi nodded obediently. He could feel the sincerity in his father's heart. He took a serious look at the two people in front of him and shouted: "Hello, Second Senior Aunt, hello, Auntie!"
"Good boy!" Ding Rulan bent down and touched Qiqi's fat baby face.
"My dear nephew, come here quickly and let Auntie take a look!"
Compared to Ding Rulan's intimacy, Yang Qinlin was even more doting on her own nephew. Even if it was just the first time they met, she took the child from her brother's hand and hugged her in front of her.
He looked at it, and then said: "Are you hungry? Auntie has prepared a lot of delicious food for you. You can eat whatever you want in a while."
At this point, everyone noticed that a table had been placed on the deck of Huazhou. It was already filled with various fresh fruits, and each one was emitting strong and varying amounts of spiritual power from heaven and earth.
Every fruit is a spiritual fruit full of spiritual power.
It could be seen that Yang Qinlin was very curious about her nephew. She took his hand and went directly to the table, letting Qiqi choose the spiritual fruit she liked to eat. When she passed by Yun Shang and his servant again,
, still looking indifferent.
After all, Qiqi is still a child at heart. Even though he is more well-behaved and sensible, he forgets about other things in front of so many mouth-watering fruits and just stuffs the seemingly big and sweet spiritual fruit into his mouth.
"Let's go, junior brother, go over there and sit for a while!"
Of course, everything that happened on the deck could not be hidden from Ding Rulan, who had the highest level of cultivation. She smiled at Yang Qinyu.
Yang Qinyu also said: "Okay, it means we haven't seen each other for many years. Qinyu has many questions to ask, senior sister."
With that said, the two of them also walked past Yun Shang's master and servant, ignoring them from beginning to end.
"Little miss, what's going on?"
Qingmei asked her young lady with a surprised look: "Isn't he just an ordinary disciple in the Feiliu Sword Sect? Why does he have a senior sister and a younger sister? Did he hide something from you, young lady?"
Being able to control such a large Chinese boat and go to sea is not a qualification that a registered disciple should have. This shows that Yang Qinyu's senior sister must at least be a direct disciple of the Feiliu Sword Sect.
Yun Shang was silent, just watching the three of them chatting and laughing with each other not far away, clearly looking very familiar, while Qiqi was concentrating on the various spiritual fruits on the table, and was enjoying eating them.
Almost.
At this moment, Yun Shang felt that she had been deceived!
"Gululu——,Gululu——"
A strange cry suddenly came from the side. When Yun Shang turned around and looked over, she saw Qingmei's eyes looking directly at the various spiritual fruits that were being devoured by Qiqi, swallowing hard and spitting.
He counted in a low voice: "glazed crystal fruit, yellow and white plow, purple mulberry, crystal candied fruit, wow, is that the fruit produced by the spirit demon itself? It must be delicious -"
Qingmei is originally from the Bihu clan, and the demon cultivators of this clan are known for their greedy mouths. This is also the reason why Qingmei has repeatedly complained about eating during her escape. However, it is undeniable that the Bihu clan's knowledge of various rare spiritual fruits
It is also unique among the Seven Meridians of Tianhu, even though Qingmei herself is from a humble background.
However, when Qingmei reported the spiritual fruits on the table like a treasure, Yun Shang felt as if he was slapped in the face one by one. This Huazhou, his senior sister and younger sister, and those who were so rich that even
Any fool understands that even the Dao Realm Demon King may not be able to gather so many kinds of spiritual fruit banquets, just like the smiling faces deliberately used to mock her at this time. The more Qingmei said on the side, the more she felt
Those smiling faces smile even more.
"Qingmei, please stop talking."
"Miss, but there is really——"
"Shut up and let's go down!"
"Miss, where are we going?" Qingmei asked timidly from the side.
Yun Shang's body suddenly froze, and her feet that landed on the side of the boat stopped: Yes, where will the two masters and servants go after leaving this Huazhou?
Along the way, they have long been accustomed to being cared for and protected by others, accustomed to bossing around, and accustomed to Yang Qinyu's somewhat submissive good temper. But once they step off this Chinese boat, everything must be done by themselves.
to cope with it.
For a moment, Yun Shang felt more confused than ever before, but more than the confusion was the anxiety and fear of the unknown.
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Everyone looked at it first, not very good at this kind of pretentious and slap-in-the-face plot, but after all, I still have to learn to write it, but it always feels weird.
I still have to get an infusion, and I will try to come up with another chapter tonight, but it ended without warning yesterday, so this chapter can be regarded as a make-up for yesterday.
The past two days have been a bit chaotic at home. Everyone in the family has fallen ill. Yesterday, my father-in-law came to check for stomach problems. In short, his mind is in a mess.
The disease has been alleviated, but not cured. It's strange that I haven't had such a severe cough for a long time. Infusions were something I don't know how many years ago, but this time, except for the first day, I have been coughing continuously.
Lose for three days.
Suiqiu personally doesn't like infusions. I've heard people say that infusions are equivalent to chronic suicide. I don't know if it's true or not, but this time I really feel like I can't handle it. My physical fitness is declining, and the foundation I've built through training in school is being eroded.
After four days of infusion, I felt like my longevity had been cut off by the Purple Qi Donglai Jue for four months.