The first, three, and third times are as deep as the sea

Kuzhusuo's face was pale and cold, but he suddenly gave Long Jing a fist salute: "Little Mo Ai is willing to obey the orders of the son!"

"Little Bao Hong, please give instructions to the child!" The dwarf winter melon walked to the side of the withered bamboo and stood up, and also clasped his fists and saluted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long Jing hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Don't say such things, how dare Xiaosheng be high." ”

"Childe accepted us because he could afford us. "Withered bamboo, Mo Ai said.

Long Jing smiled: "We are friends, so don't shirk the two brothers." ”

Mo Ai and Bao Hong hurriedly said: "Thank you, son." ”

At this time, the four young men and women also came forward to meet each other, and the young woman said, "Thank you for your help, the little woman is polite to the rain." ”

Long Jing hurriedly returned the salute and smiled: "Excuse me from the girl." ”

Xiang Yu smiled again: "The young man helps, the little woman is grateful," she pointed to the young man, "This is the little woman-in-law Jun Zhou Yuanchao, this is the younger brother Xiang Qiu," and pulled the girl again: "This is Xiao Langyu Xiao girl." ”

"Xiang girl," Long Jing said with a smile: "According to Xiaosheng's opinion, the girl's festival with Senior Mo and Senior Bao will end here." ”

"Hmph!" Zhou Yuanchao snorted coldly: "How can the children of the Plum Blossom Three Swords still be afraid of others." ”

Mo Ai Baohong was so angry that he wanted to beat him, and he hindered Long Jing, the two of them were so convinced that they had already followed him with all their hearts.

Long Jing couldn't get used to Zhou Yuanchao's appearance, so he only said coldly: "You didn't insult the word 'plum blossom' with such a thing." ”

Xiao Rongyu saw that Long Jing's light orchid shirt was embroidered with a red plum, and when he heard him say such a thing, he knew that he loved plum blossoms very much, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry too much about Shaoxia, Brother Zhou was in a hurry for a while, so he said this, you have a lot of adults." ”

"Miss Xiao is too worried. Long Jing smiled.

Xiao Rongyu also smiled: "That's the best." ”

"Shaoxia has helped us a lot," Xiang Yu said: "If we are focused on resolving the grievances between us, then, there will be no more festivals between the three swords of plum blossoms and the withered bamboo and the dwarf winter melon." Shaoxia, the little woman has another request, dare to ask the young man's honorable name, his father asked, and it was easy to reply. ”

"Xiaosheng Lu Longjing, girls, please go back and rest. ”

"So, Lu Shaoxia, there will be a period later!"

Xiang Yu and the others left, but Moai Baohong still stood still.

Long Jing said: "The two seniors should also go back." ”

"The little ones can't help the son to call him that," Mo Ai said, "Please call the little one by his name." ”

Long Jing looked at them, smiled and shook his head: "Is this good? In the future, we will be commensurate with each other, what do the two brothers think?"

Mo Ai Baohong glanced at him, and Mo Ai said: "Thank you Gongzi for looking up to us, we are grateful." I want the two younger ones to debut in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, no one has ever looked at us squarely, and the little ones also know that we have done too much evil in the past, in fact, the two of us have long wanted to quit the rivers and lakes to reform themselves. Originally, this time I went down the mountain to take revenge on the plum blossom three swords, but now it doesn't matter. Childe is too good to us, let's call Childe better. ”

Long Jing smiled helplessly: "Then go back and rest." ”

The next day, Mrs. Shu and Shu Wenyu got into the car, and Long Jing also stepped on the horse and prepared to hit the road.

Mo Ai and Bao Hong caught up: "Son, the little one is late." ”

Long Jingqi said, "Where are the two brothers going?"

Mo Ai Baohong said in unison: "The little one is willing to follow the son for the rest of his life." ”

"This can't work, Brother Mo, Brother Bao," Long Jing said busily: "How dare the little brother ......?"

"Isn't the little ones unworthy?" Mo Ai said.

Long Jing hurriedly said: "No, Brother Mo, don't misunderstand. So," he smiled, "let's go together." ”

The group walked not far away, and met a person, it was a middle-aged woman with a sick face, but she still couldn't hide her Tianxiang country, although she was middle-aged, and take a closer look, her eyes were not very charming, her nose was not very straight, and her lips were not very petite, but these together, but after teaching people to take a look, her eyes were reluctant to leave, especially the emotions contained in her eyes were as deep as seawater.

She hurriedly walked over, almost bumping into Shen Qinghong who was moving forward, "I'm sorry!" she said busily.

"It doesn't matter. Shen Qinghong said.

At this time, she caught up with a person behind her, and shouted: "Xingzhu! Xingzhu! Wait a minute, Xingzhu!"

The middle-aged woman looked back, and hurriedly ran forward again, not wanting to bump into Mo Ai and almost fall.

Mo Aiyi reached out to support her: "Be careful!"

After a while, the chasing person caught up and grabbed her arm: "Xingzhu, listen to me, you can't do this." ”

"You let me go and let me go. ”

Long Jing couldn't help but stop and looked at the person who was chasing, only to see that his eyebrows were thick and long, full of rough masculine charm, but those clear eyes were so transparent, his nose was straight, and his thin, slightly upturned mouth looked a little cold, but as long as he smiled, he would become gentle, like a warm spring breeze blowing across the earth.

However, at this moment, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes revealed a kind of pain and helplessness: "Xingzhu, you should understand me, don't be angry." There was a kind of pleading, a kind of tenderness in his tone: "I'll send you back, okay?"

The woman shook her head gently, with a little melancholy, a little melancholy, a little gentleness, and a little loneliness, but it was really Mo Dao who did not kill her soul, the curtain swept the west wind, and the person was thinner than the yellow flower! She silently did not speak.

He looked at her, trying to read her thoughts through her eyes, but he couldn't, the eyes were too deep, too deep...... Like a bottomless pool, you can't detect what's at the bottom of the pool.

He sighed: "Xingzhu, I know I'm sorry for you, but how can you go back like this? You should at least wait until you are well before leaving." ”

"Don't stop me anymore," said the woman, her voice soft, soft, low and magnetic, indescribably pleasant and moving: "Jiahui is still waiting for you to go back, fourteen years old can be regarded as an adult, how can you not be a father." ”

"You use Jiahui as an excuse every time," the man said, his voice revealing a little depression, a little loneliness, a little disappointment, and a certain feeling of heartache, which crossed from the depths of his heart: "Twenty years, you have always thought about others, why don't you be selfish, even if it's once, think about yourself." The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice couldn't help but gradually raise a few points.

"Xiaoxian," the woman looked at Long Jing and them, "Let's go, don't make people laugh." ”

The man looked open-minded, and said in a hard tone: "I've been afraid for more than 20 years, what am I afraid of, let them say it, let them laugh, I ......"

The woman hurriedly pulled him away: "I'll go back with you." ”

Long Jing looked at the woman, and then at the man, as if talking to himself, as if he deliberately said to them: "If anyone wants to live up to the affection of such an amorous and gentle woman, that person must be a fool." ”

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and wanted to say a few words, but was pulled by the woman: "Xiaoxian, let's go." So saying, he pulled him away.

Shu Wenyu listened to Long Jing's words, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: how could he live up to the infatuation of an amorous woman if he could say such a thing.