But she still believed this. If a huge family with such a rich history were all idiots like Huangfu Qianyu, and scoundrels like the elders of the second clan who were determined to retaliate, the clan would have been exterminated long ago, and it could have continued forever.
It's a strange thing to this day.
After exiting the canyon on both sides with dense red maples, the river becomes more open.
Not far ahead, you can still faintly see a crowd gathering.
It looks like a fishing village pier.
At dusk in the river city, the fishing boats sing late.
At this time, a sweet song came from nowhere and floated far away at the junction of the Haihe River, adding a touch of tenderness and grace to this magnificent sunset, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
"Sir." At this time, Su Bei walked out of the cabin.
He pointed to the gathering place of ships and people in front, and shouted loudly, "The Laoshan Pier is just ahead. We have to stop and buy some supplies. After we go to sea, I'm afraid it will take a month before we can get to the next terminal."
Nalan Xueyi hummed and looked at Ling Xiyue, "If you need anything else, you can ask for more."
"As long as you have something to eat and drink." Ling Xiyue smiled and curled her lips.
She is very casual and doesn't have much to do.
This Laoshan Mountain was originally a deserted and remote place. It was just a small fishing village. Later, as more and more ships went out to sea and passed by, it gradually formed a dock. Now it is quite popular.
Prosperity.
As the sun sets, more and more fishing boats return to port.
Busy fishermen, workers carrying goods, businessmen buying and selling... Crowds of people gathered, and everyone was passing through, making it more and more lively.
In this atmosphere, a two-story Aoki boat slowly sailed into the dock.
The green gauze curtain is simple and unpretentious.
Just like an expert hermit, quiet and low-key, in such a busy city, he would not attract any attention at first, but because of the man and woman standing on the bow of the boat, he suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Look, look, look!"
"Then, is that an immortal?"
"Wow……"
The noisy dock gradually became quiet.
Everyone was whispering to each other unconsciously, for fear of breaking the perfect picture.
All I could see was a man and a woman standing at the bow of the Qingmulou ship, standing shoulder to shoulder.
The man is dressed in white, and the girl is wearing a plain shirt with a brocade belt, both of them have faces that are astonishing to the heavens.
At this time, there was mist lingering in the river and sea.
Coming against the afterglow of the setting sun, it is like the shadows of gods and their companions in the Penglai fairyland.
This picture is so beautiful that it is unreal. The man and the woman are as matched as a picture scroll. There is no pen or ink that can describe its charm. It can only be carefully carved by heaven.
At first glance, everyone thought it was a mirage.
While many people were thinking this, they rubbed their eyes unconsciously and stared for a long time before they were sure that the picture in front of them was real and not their hallucination.
"Look, look!"
"I have lived for most of my life, but I have never seen anyone so well matched..."
Slowly, the pier, which had been silent for a long time, began to become noisy and crowded again.
Su Bei saw the people below who were looking at each other with their heads tilted, and listening to their exclamations and comments, Su Bei pursed his lips in disdain.
However, after taking another look at the couple on the bow of the boat, even he had to admit from the bottom of his heart that in terms of appearance alone, this woman and their young master were indeed a good match. xdw8
The elders of both clans said that Huangfu Qianyu and their young master were a perfect match because of their talents and looks, and they were a perfect match.
But in his opinion, that was simply a joke.
Huangfu's simple words are beautiful, but they have no soul!
In these years, the Huangfu family has never produced a direct descendant. The orthodox princess and lady, Huangfu Qianyu, has occupied the magpie's nest and has been spoiled by the elders of the clan. This Ling Xiyue is different, although she is a little more cunning and cruel.
, a bit despicable...
Not to mention anything else, that face can still be seen.
Nalan Xueyi never cared and never looked at other people's opinions.
But at this time, he gently lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes dimmed the color in his eyes.
But Ling Xiyue, who was so heartless, leaned against the shore at the bow of the boat, and only belatedly noticed that everyone was looking at her sideways.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, she coughed lightly and said casually to the people around her, "I'm afraid it will take a while for you to replenish supplies. I just remembered that I still need to buy some things, so I'm going to go for a walk."
After being stuck on the boat for so many days, she was indeed a little bored, so she might as well go for a walk.
After leaving Laoshan, it still takes a long time to reach the shore.
"Yeah." Nalan Xueyi nodded.
Then, he gently flicked his sleeves and stepped out.
"Uh..." Ling Xiyue looked at him, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.
If he goes with him, what's the difference between standing here with him and being looked at like a flower by everyone? Why don't you get closer and be looked at by others?
"What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to go down for a walk?" Nalan Xueyi's indifferent face showed no unnecessary expression. She looked at Ling Xiyue who was standing there questioningly and asked her seriously.
Ling Xiyue smiled and said quickly, "I can go by myself, you can do your work."
Nalan Xueyi frowned.
Before he could speak, Ling Xiyue took the cloak from the hand of the maid beside her, twirled it around, put it on her shoulders, tied the neck belt, and replied with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just buy something small.
Be back soon."
As she said that, she put the hood of her cloak over her head, then followed the newly built planks and got out of the boat.
Nalan Xueyi stood there, watching Ling Xiyue's figure quietly until she merged into the crowd.
Black pupils, quiet and quiet.
"Master?" Su Bei shouted from the side.
After calling several times, but seeing no reaction from Nalan Xueyi, she simply took action and dangled it in front of his eyes, while shouting at the top of her voice, "Young Master!"
Nalan Xueyi finally moved his eyes away, as if nothing happened, and glanced at Su Bei lightly, as if nothing had happened, but his cold eyebrows slightly furrowed, obviously a little unhappy.
Su Bei's shaking hand suddenly bounced back like it was on fire, and instead scratched his own head.
He chuckled dryly, "Sir, what's that look in your eyes? Can this woman run away? It's not like she won't come back."
While saying this, Su Bei also followed Nalan Xueyi's gaze just now and looked towards the crowd where Ling Xiyue disappeared.
The look in the young master's eyes made it seem as if she would never come back.
Nalan Xueyi stared at Su Bei coldly, and finally said nothing. She turned around and walked back to the cabin.
"Master, Master." Su Bei followed behind him, following suit, wandering from the left to his right, and then from the right to the left, murmuring, "Master, have you noticed that something has been wrong with you recently, Master...