The fog surrounded the bright moon, adding a red halo.
The river made a roaring sound, and the boat drifted with the waves, swaying here and there.
There were no lights on the boat, and the boatman rowed the boat silently. A few men sat on the bow and talked quietly.
The night wind shattered their words and scattered them on the river, noisy and unreal.
Mu Ying sat on the bow of the boat with an expressionless face. Occasionally she reached out to touch her shaved scalp, then retracted her hand, still expressionless.
Suddenly someone in the shadow not far away said in a deep voice, "The moon is faint and windy, and the moon is moist and rainy. I'm afraid it will be windy tomorrow."
This voice was very cold, but it also conveyed a rare freshness and cleanness.
However, whether the moon halo or the wind blows, what does it have to do with her?
Mu Ying thought indifferently, looking at the sparkling river water, she wanted to jump very much.
So she did just that, stood up and jumped down neatly.
One hand grasped her wrist tightly and pulled her tightly.
The face of a young and beautiful man was illuminated by the dim moonlight, and his beautiful red phoenix eyes shone with a seductive light.
So pretty.
Mu Ying was so confused that she moved before her brain, and her hand directly touched the man's face.
The man was stunned, and then sparks shot out from Danfeng's eyes, and he said viciously, "You are neither a man nor a woman..."
He couldn't finish what he said because Mu Ying grabbed his cheek and twisted it hard, causing him to gasp in pain and become very angry.
He raised his hand high and wanted to slap him down.
However, facing those clear and ignorant eyes with a hint of cunning and fierceness, for some reason, the slap could not be slapped down. Instead, it fell gently on Mu Ying's bald head, and she rubbed it helplessly and pitifully.
Rub it.
Someone on the other side of the boat laughed, "Zhong Nan, what are you doing? Are you attracted to the steamed buns? Although the steamed buns are very delicious, you can't touch the steamed buns with chopsticks, otherwise the chopsticks will be broken and thrown into the stove.
Make firewood, do you know?"
Zhong Nan's Danfeng's eyes were full of anxiety and impatience, "What are you talking about?"
Hearing his anger, someone laughed again, "Don't talk about Mr. Zhong. He is the only son of Chopsticks Bridle. He has been exposed to these rules since he was a child. How can he not understand these rules?"
There are people in the darkness with yin and yang, "That's not necessarily true. Some people are naturally noble and look down on people like us."
Some people advised, "Forget it, stop talking nonsense, it doesn't matter where it comes from."
"Originally, the little brat made a big fuss that day. I just taught him a lesson so that I wouldn't be exposed and save us from having to pay for it. It would be better for him to just punch me, haha..."
Zhong Nan stood up silently and walked into the cabin.
A hand gently held the corner of his clothes. He lowered his eyes and saw the bald girl sitting on the side of the boat, looking at him quietly.
Somehow, he sat down next to her again, raised his eyes to look at the moon in the sky, and listened to the sound of the waves, his heart became calm.
"Mao Yueliang, huh..." The bald girl winked and put her hands to her ears, pretending to be a ghost, to scare him.
According to legend, ghosts will always appear on nights when the hairy moon appears.
The bald girl was drugged to the point of losing her mind, but she still remembered this legend, which was cute and ridiculous.
Zhong Nan smiled slightly and said with a pleasant expression, "Whose girl are you from? I think you must have an extraordinary background. What a pity."
"What's a pity? Could it be that you want to send her back?"
A figure appeared silently behind him, with a cold and sharp voice, sinister and murderous. He was his father's most capable confidant and disciple, and the actual person in charge of this operation.
Zhong Nan didn't say a word, got up and walked away.
A cold and thin man's face suddenly stretched out in front of Mu Ying and faced her face to face.
Under the pale moonlight, this scene was no less than seeing a ghost.
Mu Ying frowned, stared at the man expressionlessly for a moment, and showed a silly smile.
The man raised his eyebrows in disgust, grabbed her collar and threw her into the cabin, and ordered in a deep voice, "Speed up."
The wind did not come up the next day, but a strong wind arose when the boat reached the middle of the river.
The river is full of water, the wind and waves are surging, and the boat is like a leaf, tossed and helpless in the strong wind and waves.
Mu Ying felt seasick and uncomfortable, and accidentally hit her head on the cabin, which was so painful that it felt like it was about to split.
Dizzy, she groped around, trying to find a place to fix herself, but she grabbed a pair of hands.
Zhong Nan frowned, grabbed her tightly, and pressed her roughly against his legs. He was from the north and was not proficient in water, so he was a little more uncomfortable than she was.
However, he was highly skilled in martial arts and had a favorable position, so he was able to hold his own.
After finally calming down, Mu Ying struggled to get up and looked at Zhong Nan.
But Zhong Nan suddenly pushed her away, staggered out, and lay on the side of the ship, vomiting loudly.
Mu Ying followed her and looked around. His face was pale as if nothing had happened, and he said calmly, "Let me blow in the cool breeze."
"Hahaha... blow the cool breeze... I want to save face and suffer..."
Mu Ying woke up from her sleep with a smile and found that she was not on a floating boat, but lying in a small wooden house by Moon Lake.
Moon Lake is blown by the wind, making a gentle "wow, wah, wah" sound, which is completely different from Baojiang back then.
She got up and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window and gently opened it.
The moonlight was just right, casting a faint silvery glow between everything in the world. The breeze caressed the lake, and the silvery light shone, making it extremely beautiful.
It's been so long since I was kidnapped to Qi State, how could I suddenly dream about it tonight?
Mu Ying was thinking a lot and felt that she had a lot to say to Zhong Nan.
She jumped out of the window and walked along the wooden corridor as quietly as a thief.
The room was assigned to Mrs. Mu Er. She was assigned to the far left of the house as a precaution against thieves, and Zhong Nan was assigned to the far right.
This means that if Mu Ying and Zhong Nan want to go to each other's room, they must pass through the rooms of everyone in the family.
Madam Mu Er is just that. She is old and doesn’t know kung fu. Even if she goes back and forth in front of her more than ten times, she won’t know.
Mu Yunhan and Mu An were okay, but their kung fu was not as good as Mu Ying's, so they were evenly matched.
Old Man Gu and Goddess Gu are not in good health and do not care about their own business.
But Gu Fenglin and the medical elders, Xiaomi, and Mu Lier are both smarter and smarter than the other, and they can immediately tell the slightest sign of trouble.
Every time Mu Ying wanted to go to Zhong Nan's room, she felt like she had traveled thousands of miles and gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships.
It was the same tonight. As Mu Ying walked along the long corridor, she felt that she was a thief, and the kind of thief with a very guilty conscience.
She had to stop every two steps, prick up her ears and listen carefully, and keep an eye on all directions to avoid the cats and dogs in the house suddenly jumping out and scaring her.